Chapter 66: Competition in the Supermarket

"Dingβ€”"

A crisp sound interrupted Zhao Ming and Huang Xian's sighs, and the two of them looked at the mobile phones on the coffee table in unison.

Since becoming a ghost, Zhao Ming's circle of friends has shrunk sharply, and the one who can send her a message at this time is either Song Yanyan or Jing Fei.

Zhao Ming bent down and turned on his phone, and what he saw was Song Yanyan's message.

Immediately after, his brows furrowed, a little lost, and a little helpless.

"What's wrong?"

Huang Xian leaned on the sofa with his body propped up, and when he saw that Zhao Ming's expression was wrong, he thought that something new had happened.

"Yanyan said that the green hat has left Nanshi, and she is starting to hunt down, so let's relax, what should we do."

Zhao Ming felt very lonely, the saddest thing in the world is to say that it is better to go to the black, but you went to the meeting alone.

"Don't you have a promise that you haven't kept, I don't think you need to wait for the afternoon, while the wind is calm now, I'll go with you to have a look." Huang Xian struggled to his feet, grabbed Zhao Ming's arm and urged him to go out.

At this time, Huang Xian also guessed the reason for Zhao Ming's loss.

Song Yanyan didn't bring him, probably because Zhao Ming's strength was not enough. This is a reasonable thing, you have traveled thousands of miles to hunt down ghosts, you can't bring a drag to block yourself, right?

Huang Xian is not easy to say, but he is also afraid that Zhao Ming will think too much, and the best way at the moment is to find something for him to do.

Once people are busy, they don't have the energy to think nonsense.

"It's fine."

Zhao Ming exhaled a breath of turbid air and nodded in response.

In fact, no matter how much Zhao Ming thinks about it, it has no impact on the overall situation. At the beginning, when Song Yanyan asked for leave, he knew that people must be doing big things, and this cuckold ghost was just cleaning up.

As for what it was, Zhao Ming didn't know, he vaguely felt that his current self still had a lot of permissions to be opened.

Zhao Ming carried Huangxian all the way to the south, entered the highway through Heping District, drove for more than an hour, and came to a county under Nanshi.

This is a small city with a population of just over 1 million, and more and more villagers have moved into government-resettled communities with the integration of urban and rural development.

Most of these communities are located at the border between urban and rural areas, and you can see green farmland along the road.

At the end of July, it is the season of growth of the banker.

Nanshi is located in the Central Plains, and the crops are mainly soybeans and corn.

The soybean stalks are low and the corn is tall and forested, scattered on both sides of the road, but it is also a beautiful scenery.

Continuing along the road, the bookmakers on both sides of the road are gradually replaced by green plants, and the shops are lined up one after another, and the atmosphere of the city is blowing in the face.

"I remember that in the early years, the marriage house of rural children was still a small building built by themselves, and now they are all buying houses in the city."

Huang Xian's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked out the window at the newly erected high-rise buildings with sadness,

"It is said that housing prices will fall, but leeks are still growing in a stubble, just need to put it on the ground, how much can it be reduced?"

It may be that passing through the countryside along the way touched a certain feeling of Huang Xian, and the Taoist chief at this time is particularly like an uncle who gathers in the chess and card club to retire and chat. While pointing out the country, while standing by and watching, the picture is to kill time.

Zhao Ming just smiled, parked the car in a parking space near a shopping mall, and then opened the door and motioned for Huang Xian to get out of the car.

On the way to the mall, Zhao Ming teased, "You don't look like a Taoist priest anymore." ”

"Hehe..."Huang Xian covered his mouth and smiled, "It's all so familiar, there's no need to hold it again, where are we going?" ”

"It's always a little strange to come to the door, the driver said that his wife works here, let's go and get acquainted first." Zhao Ming set the charter, and then explained, "Her son's school is in Nanshi No. 1 Middle School, but now it is summer vacation, I don't know if she is willing to let her son go back to Nanshi, if not, she can only wait for the start of school." ”

"I'll see the hanging."

"It's up to man."

The mall has four floors, with the top floor divided into two large areas, a food court and a cinema. Below is the men's and women's clothing area, the first floor is more complex, shoes, bags, gold and silver jewelry, cosmetics, etc., and the negative floor is a supermarket.

The mall is not very large, which can basically meet the needs of the surrounding people's life and entertainment. Of course, in terms of scale, it can't be compared with the bustling shopping malls in big cities.

Zhao Ming led Huang Xian to the supermarket area by elevator, where the driver's wife worked.

In the crowded supermarket, Huang Xian appeared in a robe, attracting passers-by to review frequently, Zhao Ming looked left and right, his eyes changed from one face to another,

No

No

Neither is this one.

While shaking his head, he walked forward, and finally, Zhao Ming saw a somewhat familiar face in the dairy area.

This is a salesperson, in his forties, with a wrinkled face and much grayer hair. It is not difficult to see that the burden of life and the erosion of time have made her look a little older than her peers.

After quietly drawing out the comparison of the light balls, Zhao Ming determined that the one in front of him was the driver's wife.

At this time, she was next to the shelf, talking to a girl in white.

The supermarket was noisy, and he couldn't understand what he said, so Zhao Ming guessed that it should be to promote goods.

"Girl, this yogurt tastes good, and now it's on sale, it's a good deal." The woman introduced enthusiastically, and the girl took a step forward, and she took a step forward.

It may be that there is a commission for selling yogurt, and the middle-aged woman looks eager, even a little too eager.

The girl pushed the cart, her head turned to the side, her eyes wandering the yogurt room on the shelf, and she didn't seem to listen.

The woman didn't mind the girl snubbing her, and still followed her with a smile. That's it, stop and go, and never give up.

It didn't take long for the girl's eyes to be drawn to a glass, so she stopped and looked back at the middle-aged woman who had been following her.

The woman hurriedly introduced, "This cup is a giveaway, let's promote it in the mall, buy a dozen yogurts and get a cup." This yogurt is also very delicious, girl, do you want to take a dozen? ”

The girl took the cup and nodded. The middle-aged woman helped her put a dozen yogurts in the shopping cart and found a plastic bag for the cup.

Zhao Ming pondered, the service should end here, and she should have time to entertain herself next. Take a breath of relief and get ready to go over and brush your face.

With his hands in his pockets, he pretended to pick up yogurt while walking towards the middle-aged woman.

Zhao Ming has never taken the initiative to talk to someone in his life, this is the first time he has approached someone else with another purpose, I don't know what's going on, I always feel weird.

However, the middle-aged woman who sent the yogurt out did not receive Zhao Ming as expected, she still followed the girl, with a smile on her face, and followed suit.

Zhao Ming froze there, suddenly feeling a little cold.

The two didn't go far, and the sales aunt at the other counter suddenly greeted her, holding two dozen yogurts in her hands, looking like she was waiting for the rabbit, and introduced to the girl, "Buy one get one free yogurt, take it home and try it?" ”

The girl hesitated for a moment and asked, "Send a cup?" ”

The aunt smiled very kindly and said generously, "If you buy it, I'll give it away." ”

The girl nodded, took out the yogurt from the shopping cart very simply, and returned it to the middle-aged woman,

"I don't want this."