When I die, please take my ashes with you and fly them out when you encounter bad people. Let me finally protect you one more time. - "This Killer Is Not Too Cold"

According to common sense, when the festival is over, Buqing's jewelry business is good, and other aspects of business will be worse, but this year I don't know what's going on, it's so busy at Christmas, but Lin Kongqing, as a shopkeeper, has to run to pretend to be a local tyrant. When New Year's Day arrived a few days later, they received a notice that the commission from three years ago was now going to be completed.

Lin Kongqing is simply one head and two big.

The kind of business behind the scenes, sometimes for several months, they don't eat and drink all the jewelry they usually sell, and how can Buqing, who is in a relatively remote commercial street, guarantee its business rate. This is actually a very simple fact, even if Zhang Wei and they don't admit it, it is still a fact that cannot be denied.

Bu Qing has at least half of the turnover, which is done by relying on Lin Kongqing's face.

In the modern information society, it is not unusual for a few girls who have accidentally walked here to see that the shopkeeper is a handsome guy and secretly take a few photos and post them on the Internet. And the girls who came here also found that there was actually more than one handsome guy, and there was also a gentle and gentle handsome guy who occasionally appeared here, just these two people, it was enough to make everyone curious come here.

Of course, this kind of popularity is impossible to sustain, but it is enough to make Bu Qing's business reach a good standard, at least in the tourist season, there are still many curious girls who are willing to come and have a look.

Business is good, Lin Kongqing is naturally welcome, and he is surrounded by a group of girls, although he can't say that he feels very happy, but he also thinks it's nothing, it's just to talk or ask him if he can take pictures, they are all very reasonable people, of course he doesn't mind brushing his face.

However, this year's good start, I'm afraid it will be missed like this.

Lin Kongqing looked at the email on the computer and sighed whether he was too old this year.

The email is written in English, not long, and the words should be quite anxious, short, and basically colloquial, with some words that are not very speakable.

On top of that, the content is uttered to the creeps of the timid guys.

It said that according to the agreement three years ago, they were going to steal a person's ashes, and after they stole them, they would contact them.

Surely this isn't a hoax email, or some new soul hook from the Netherworld? Lin Kongqing looked at it for a long time, and really didn't find anything wrong, so let's ask Zhang Wei to take a look.

Zhang Wei has been busy to death these days, he basically doesn't talk to strangers, but he was pushed to the front desk cashier, and was knocked by a group of girls to ask about Lin Kongqing, not to mention, but also responsible for introducing those jewelry, and sometimes some girls open their mouths to bargain, not to mention him, a severe social disorder patient, even if Su Yubing, who is very sharp-tongued, I'm afraid he will have to run away when he sees this situation.

Fortunately, during the Golden Week, Zhang Zinan and Li Yilin were relatively idle, replacing Zhao Yongjie's face that was a little scary when he stood there, and dealt with the guests neatly.

But this does not mean that Zhang Wei will be so relaxed, Zhang Wei lowered his head, basically did not say more than five words in a sentence, and cold sweat broke out, if it weren't for the slightly longer hair covering his face, I am afraid that he would be sent to the hospital by the excited guests.

In the evening, there was no time to eat, Zhang Wei saw Lin Kongqing coming out of the tea room and called himself, and thought that he was kind enough to let him rest, but Lin Kongqing waited for him to go to the tea room with a smile on his face, and then apologized and refused a few girls who rushed over to take pictures, and closed the door.

However, it's a pity that Lin Kongqing didn't call him in to drink tea, let alone kindly let him take a break, but turned the computer and faced Zhang Wei: "Check the origin of this email." ”

This time was busy, and all the emails that should have been received by Zhang Wei were transferred to Lin Kongqing, so Zhang Wei didn't know that Bu Qing still had work to pick up, but looking at the letters on it, Zhang Wei didn't want to know what was going on, his English level was limited to the words he knew as a hacker, and he couldn't do anything about it if he changed the arrangement.

It's just that he abuses him like this, Zhang Wei really feels that this boss can't be black-hearted anymore. Fortunately, Lin Kongqing is not unreasonable, if he didn't know how terrible it was outside, he wouldn't have hid here, so he still knew Zhang Wei's state.

What's more, even if the guests are ignored, Zhang Wei did not look panicked in front of his acquaintances, but showed all his qiē on his face.

It's just that the pale face is indeed a little scary at this time, anyway, Lin Kongqing finally began to feel that it was impossible to cure this product's social phobia so quickly.

For Zhang Wei, cracking this kind of Cheng dù's protection is really nothing, but it didn't consume a lot of his energy, and soon he got the other party's address, but he didn't know what was written in a bunch of unintelligible words, anyway, he could show it to the store manager.

The commission from three years ago, the letter from a foreign country, the inexplicable commission, plus this address, Lin Kongqing had already thought of something.

"It's hard work today, you go back and have a good rest first, let the three of them take over." Lin Kongqing was silent for a while and said.

Zhang Wei felt that he had worked hard all day today, and what he was waiting for was such a sentence, and he almost burst into tears and was moved to tears. But thank you to Lin Kongqing? This is impossible, because two months ago, he was dragged to a strange place and blocked by a group of excited and enthusiastic foreigners, and this kind of small gratitude can't cover the resentment that Zhang Wei still has in his heart.

Zhang Wei went to work, he didn't bring anything, close to home, he was a house, basically the computer and mobile phone were by his side, so he went out of the tea room, handed over the key to the cash register at the front desk to Zhang Zinan, who looked innocent, and he left.

Of course, Zhang Zinan shouted for him to come back to help, but obviously this is impossible, not to mention whether Zhang Wei is willing to come back, her shouts have long been drowned in the crowd, okay, and when she wanted to find someone, she was already dizzy by the people around her, and when she realized again that Zhang Wei had left ahead of schedule, Bu Qing had already closed the store.