The business era is an era of rapid development of advertising, and a store manager who knows how to market must be a store manager who knows how to advertise.

Therefore, in the fiercely competitive Nanshi Commercial Street, the forms of advertising are varied and colorful, and it is not too much to play with flowers.

Below the slope of a giant wall advertisement that occupies a two-storey building, a side door of the clinic that does not even have a signboard at the door, but only stands a small and delicate fluorescent handwriting board, on which are painted a few scattered red roses, and in the middle are written four bold characters 'Master of Anxiety', red and green, sparkling and ineffective, and pedestrians are confused.

Zhao Ming was on the way back to the clinic, and he saw that thing from afar,

What's that?

Who put it there?

Tineema is ugly.

"Boss, boss, come on, come on, enjoy my masterpiece!" Song Yanyan saw Zhao Ming from the front desk and trotted all the way out, circled around the writing board, and then held the writing board with both hands, and excitedly and solemnly introduced, "Master Worry Relief, I gave the clinic a new name!"

How?

Surprised?

Not surprised?

Happy or unhappy? ”

Song Yanyan's expectant little eyes looked at Zhao Ming without blinking, like a child waiting for his parents' praise.

"Hmm-" Zhao Ming cleared his throat and organized his language slightly, "This, the painting is exquisite, the pen is subtle, and it is very powerful at first glance!"

What, I'm going to practice Tai Chi, you appreciate it! ”

He made an appointment with Huang Xian to go to the cemetery in the middle of the night to catch ghosts, and before that, he needed to memorize the basic moves proficiently, the time was urgent, and he didn't have time to talk about the mountains.

"Boss—"

Song Yanyan guarded the fluorescent sign alone, complaining in frustration, "It's not fair that people get it for a day, and you just look at it..."

In the twilight of the evening, the summer heat had not dissipated, and she was standing outside, but suddenly sneezed.

"Huh?" Song Yanyan rubbed her nose and looked around, "What a heavy yin qi!" ”

It's not yet business hours, and a ghost is coming to the door so soon?

No, there was a human smell in it.

Song Yanyan stood on the side of the road and stared left and right, and saw a man carrying a handbag coming from the west.

The man was in his thirties, with deep-set eyes, a sad face, and an endless amount of yin energy on his body.

Song Yanyan sniffed twice, tilted her head, and looked at him curiously, "It's interesting, there is even a trace of a ghost's breath." ”

Obviously,

He went into the haunt's den.

Song Yanyan raised her eyebrows and rubbed her palms involuntarily. If you give them to a nest, your food for this month will be solved!

Excited and excited, she wanted to tell the boss the news quickly!

But the next moment, Song Yanyan couldn't take a step.

Because inside the glass door, Zhao Ming is dancing to the music,

Lift the right knee, twist the waist, open your hands - drop the right foot, rotate the toes - lift the left knee, twist the waist, clasp your hands together - twist the waist...

Through the glass door, Song Yeon-yeon can even hear the name of the dance,

White crane wings ~~

Take a deep breath, forget it, the boss's graceful dance is not able to deal with the ghost, or she should do it herself.

The man walked like a walking corpse, and he could smell a languishing breath from afar.

Song Yanyan put her hands behind her back and took a step to block his way.

The man lowered his head, his face covered with stubble, and his eyes turned to look at her.

"Generally speaking, I don't take it easy to help others." Song Yanyan looked up at him and said to herself.

The man's eyes rolled when he heard this, like a machine that had suddenly been started.

Hey?

Can you still move?

It shows that he is not controlled by a ghost.

That's easy to do, Song Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief,

"You tell me directly... Uh, what are you doing here? ”

The man looked straight at her, raised his hand, and handed over a handbag.

Song Yanyan was stunned and reached out to catch it.

What is it?

Could it be some clue?

At this time, she heard the man's numb voice, "My name is Wang Jun, and inside is my ID card and household registration book." I also have a daughter who was just three days old, and the child's mother had a difficult birth and was gone. The child has a heart condition, and he is still in the incubator. I don't have a job right now and it's hard to get a bank loan. There is a loan house that is being sold, but the child can't wait and needs surgery as soon as possible. Can you lend me some money, I promise to pay you back..."

His tone was always flat and emotionless, but it sounded smooth, as if it had been repeated many, many times.

Song Yanyan: "......"

She was shocked,

She couldn't understand,

How did a good supernatural drama become a bitter drama?

Song Yanyan carried the bag and circled him.

The man didn't move, and let him look up and down.

Song Yanyan was amazed, the first time she saw a big man who could pestle there like a dry wooden stick, it seemed that he was not lightly ill!

Fan the air with your hands and re-examine it.

That's right, that's the smell!

It can't be illusion, right?

"How much do you want?" Song Yanyan looked at him and asked tentatively.

"Two hundred thousand." The man's voice was low, and he watched her repeat, "Two hundred thousand are still missing." ”

Hey?

Can you still speak normally?

It means that the mind is normal.

It doesn't seem to be much of a danger.

Song Yanyan put her mind at ease and continued to chat with him to see if she could ask where the ghost was hiding. Of course, you can't startle the snake.

"Why should I trust you?"

"There's a medical record book in it, and there's a slip." The man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly, as if he had come to life, hurriedly retrieved the bag, and took out a stack of credentials stamped with a red seal from it.

Song Yanyan: "......"

This skill, quite agile, huh?

"Girl? You... Glance? The man pinched the slip and handed it to her slowly.

Song Yanyan snorted coldly, without even looking at it, "This thing can be faked, and I'm not stupid." ”

The man nodded and looked at her, took a step back, and his already red eyes became even redder, "Yes, yes, you're right, you can fake, you can't believe it, you can't believe this." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head, put the paper into the bag, choked up and said, "But, my daughter is really in the hospital, can you go over and take a look?" I don't lie to you, really..."

"Wait!" Song Yanyan suddenly thought of something, instantly grabbed the sudden aura, and asked urgently, "You mean, you have been in the hospital for the past few days?" ”

The man stared at the shoe and nodded, "Yes." ”

Hospitals, they are hiding in hospitals!

Who would have thought that?

"Okay, I'll go to the hospital with you!" Song Yanyan couldn't wait to take a step, but as soon as she lifted her foot, she retreated. No, the boss is still there!

Can't let the boss find out that she eats alone!

The reputation of the devouring beast is already very bad, and if the boss finds out that she eats alone, she won't be able to get over it in the future?

Do you want to bring your boss?

What's more,

What are you taking him for?

Dancing?

At present, he has a hard time catching a ghost, not to mention a powerful ghost who doesn't know the details?

After thinking about it, Song Yanyan retracted her steps and said,

"But the first half of the night is not good, I can't leave, the second half of the night, after twelve o'clock, I'll call you." Take out your phone, open your address book, and ask, "How many calls do you have?" ”

The man hesitated, quickly said his mobile phone number, and watched the numbers accurately enter the address book one by one until it was saved.

"Okay, see you then!" Song Yanyan took back her phone and walked back happily.

Get!

Thinking back to yesterday, the clinic lost the first place, which directly led to a large-scale decrease in the number of active ghosts. Because the yin spirits outside the jurisdiction cannot be attracted, not to mention, they will also face a serious outflow of yin spirits in the jurisdiction. The double whammy meant that she relied on the clinic for food supplies to be greatly reduced.

This is devastating for a domestic animal.

As for the new boss, he is still in the growth period, basically no different from a straw bale, and sooner or later he will starve to death when he feeds him.

Therefore, Song Yanyan had to take the initiative.

Thinking that the food for the next month has been settled, she not only began to hey hey hey...

At this time, the man suddenly stopped her from behind, "Girl, the hospital will lock the door at night, I... Try to be dotted... If it doesn't work, I'll be waiting for you at the door, you... You must come! ”

"Huh?"

Song Yanyan began to bite her fingers, because the man's love is sincere, not like lying!

For the first time, she began to think about what was not an illusion, if she was wrong, if what the man said was true, then wouldn't she want to take in 200,000?

But how can there be any such thing as helping people catch ghosts and paying money?

In the past, she used to collect other people's money, okay!

Oops, Song Yanyan shook her head suddenly,

What's the panic?

I've been in this business for more than 20 years, how could it go wrong?

Waving his hand, he said,

"Got it, got it..."