After a busy day, it wasn't until 11 p.m. that the whole store was quiet, and everyone finally had a chance to rest.

Zhang Zinan, who was about to die of exhaustion in the store, was full of resentment towards Zhang Wei who escaped from the battle, and naturally had no good temper towards Lin Kongqing, who had been hiding in the tea room from the beginning, but Lin Kongqing was the boss who paid the salary, and he couldn't say it to him if he had grievances, so Zhang Wei became cannon fodder.

"Tomorrow, we must not let Zhang Wei run first." Zhang Zinan lay at the front desk and complained to Li Yilin.

Li Yilin still has that expression that will never get angry, even if he is tired to the point of collapse, he still smiles and listens to Zhang Zinan's complaints.

In fact, Li Yilin's state is worse than them.

Lin Kongqing was not there, and everyone's eyes only followed Li Yilin, groups of girls asked questions, and some people stretched out their hands to eat him while he was not ready. Li Yilin was not angry, but after all, he was still a little crying and laughing, plus there were still a few girls pestering him to ask questions about Lin Kongqing, those questions were called a blush and heartbeat, Li Yilin didn't know, and he didn't want to answer.

The easiest thing to say is Zhao Yongjie, the same man, the treatment he and Li Yilin get is very different, I'm afraid if there are too many people, and indeed some girls take a fancy to Buqing's goods, I'm afraid Zhao Yongjie will face a situation where no one cares about him at all.

Born in the army, he hasn't relaxed his exercise now, and to be honest, Zhao Yongjie, who is not very busy today, is the only one of the three who still has a body, but look at the current time, Lin Kongqing hasn't come out yet, is he asleep in the tea room?

When Zhao Yongjie opened the door of the tea room, he was startled by the scene inside.

Books were scattered all over the place, and Lin Kongqing, who is usually very particular, also unbuttoned a few of the necklines of his shirt, and rolled up his sleeves to rummage through the bookshelves. But apparently he was in a hurry, so he basically flipped through a copy and put it aside. The only place that didn't suffer was the shelf across from it where there were a lot of fine teas.

Zhao Yongjie really doesn't know what to say, you say you don't look at it if you don't look at it, you want to lose it for the sake of feeling, you say you lose it, why do you have to put it on the ground gently.

If the store is closed, Lin Kongqing will be notified, and a few of them have no keys, if they meet someone with unclean hands and feet who comes in and takes something, so many jewels can make him a lot of money even if he is discounted, it really happens, and Lin Kongqing has to pay for his death when he turns back.

Although I don't know the source of these things, they have all been professionally identified, so it should be impossible for them to come from unknown sources, and according to Zhao Yongjie's experience of working in Buqing for more than a year, Lin Kongqing has not insured them, so no matter what, you have to be careful.

"Store manager, we're leaving." Zhao Yongjie didn't want to help, they would come to work tomorrow, and now there are only nine hours left, go back and wash up, I'm afraid I won't even have seven hours to sleep.

Lin Kongqing flipped through for a long time, and didn't pay much attention to the time, and when he heard Zhao Yongjie speak, he looked at the watch on his wrist: "It's all this time, I know you should go back quickly, and open the door again at ten o'clock tomorrow." ”

"Oh yes!" Zhang Zinan, who heard their conversation, raised his hands and cheered happily but weakly.

It should be like this during the holidays, although you are tired, but you should also rest well.

The house rented by Zhao Yongjie and Zhang Wei is near here, and they passed by the Qingmei Cooking Wine clinic in the back, and they almost arrived, so they planned to stay and wait for Lin Kongqing to close the door before leaving. Zhang Zinan is a little far away from school, and it is a little inconvenient to be so late, but compared to my sister's house, which is almost half an hour's drive from here, it is still close, and besides, isn't there Li Yilin here.

Li Yilin is still the same, she definitely doesn't plan to drive, but how could Zhang Zinan mind this, she would like to be able to press the road with Li Yilin on such a night. As soon as he saw that he could leave, he hurriedly packed up his things and waited for Li Yilin at the door.

The two of them quickly left Buqing together, and Lin Kongqing seemed to have found what he wanted from the large pile of books, and after closing the store door, he let Zhao Yongjie leave through the back door.

But he didn't seem to be ready to rest, but he didn't plan to clean up the messy tea room, but went back to his room with his things, and after washing up, he sat on the bed and looked at the documents he was looking for.

The bookshelves in the tea room are not world classics, or the novels he likes to read, those things are in his bedroom, and the tea room is all about all the commissions that Bu Qing has made over the years.

All the clients who had sat in the tea room did not know that after they left, everything they asked Bu Qing to do would be recorded and recorded on the bookshelf of the tea room.

After Lin Kongqing finished collecting it, he usually didn't care, he basically put it on when he saw where he could, and now he has no clue when he looks for something from three years ago. And Lin Kongqing's second grandfather, Buqing's old shopkeeper is not a person who is particularly good at taking care of this aspect of things, and the sorting is sorted out, but I'm sorry, that kind of order is really incomprehensible.

It was a very simple commission, but Lin Kongqing, who had already handled several commissions in Buqing at that time, had never seen this information.

At that time, the second grandfather's health was not very good, and although Lin Kongqing did not take over many commissions, he would also sue him, because he didn't know when he would pass away, in case there were any unfinished commissions, of course, Lin Kongqing would continue to complete them.

But such a brief commission, Lin Kongqing really has never seen it, and he has never even heard of it.

Even when the second grandfather was in the hospital, his memory did not deteriorate much, not to mention that Buqing had other people at that time, and he had never heard anyone say that there was such a commission. Of course, the reason why Lin Kongqing is so sure is also because of a person's existence.

How could the woman who could trick them into going to the sea to retrieve the body in the winter miss this opportunity for them to steal someone else's ashes?

Therefore, the second grandfather didn't tell sù about himself, and it was all written here.

The young man who hadn't left this world three years ago made a good deal with Buqing.