Chapter 282: Yin Yang Hot Pot Restaurant

On this day, I was sleeping in the store when suddenly there was a loud noise outside the store.

"Hurry up, move quickly!"

what?

It sounds like an acquaintance.

I opened my eyes and looked up, and saw that there was a hill in the store, and it looked like frozen goods...... But that's not the point, the point is that when I saw it, the bunnies had already finished unloading, and when they saw me wake up, they immediately jumped into the car like a mouse and ran away.

Those bunnies!

It's the left-right troops!

It wasn't a good thing to look at, so I quickly got up to see what the black plastic bags contained, and as I got closer, my memory came back to life.

This familiar plastic bag!

This familiar freezer tastes!

MMP, dead pigskin!

I opened a plastic bag and looked, sure enough, it was the tattooed dead pigskins, and looking at the amount of this hill, I guessed that Zuo had thrown all the pigskins piled up in their police station to me.

What the hell!

I was so funny and angry, I quickly made a phone call to Zuo Zheng and asked him what he wanted to do?

"Didn't you kid say that these pigskins are also in our evidence library, and they are particularly obstructive? And said that if these pigskins fall into your hands, you can turn decay into magic and make a lot of money, don't you? So I saw that the case had been closed, and no one came to collect the pigskin, so I applied directly to the head and sent it all to you. (You see how good I am to you~)"

My face suddenly darkened: "Damn, when did I say such a thing?" ”

The next second, my voice came from the phone: 'I heard that pigskin tattoos can now be used as works of art and sell for a lot of money.' I thought that Zhu Dachang's family was all dead, and no one wanted those skins. Your police have collected so many pigskins, they must occupy a lot of space in the library, and for a long time, if no one will deal with the pigskins, it will pollute the environment and the air, so it will not be good to endanger your police evidence storeroom......

"! When did you record the sound! "My face is darker.

Zuo Zheng cut off the recording and said calmly: "Professional habits, inertial recording." ”

Me: "......"

Convex (θ‰Ή)!

Taking a deep breath, I calmed down, gritted my teeth and said, "Even if I said such a thing, but I only said so many pigskins at that time, only one of them had the most artistic value, so I asked you for a pigskin!" Only that pigskin can be sold for money! You throw me a bunch of useless scrap here now, can you sell it for a dime? You have the kung fu to have someone pack it up and send it to me, or you might as well have someone throw it in the trash! ”

I'm a man!

Say a word, and I'll curse and in my heart!

"Wu Shen, as the saying goes, real people don't show their faces. If it weren't for this peeling case, I really didn't know that you Wu Shen was well-known in the tattoo industry, so many tattoo artists said that the tattoo you made was a real tattoo, and it was priceless, and others did it like that. I believe in you, and with a little artistic processing, you can really turn decay into magic. After speaking, Zuo Zheng hung up the phone.

"it!"

I'm so angry that I dropped my phone!

So many pigskins, which add up to hundreds of pounds, I have to work hard to move out and throw them!

I was angry for a long time, but finally calmed down.

Zuo Zheng is right, why can't we get along with money?

So I resigned myself to closing the door of the store, calling Bai Xiaoran out, and asking her to help drag the pigskin into the utility room. (Strange power girl one top ten!) οΌ‰

Isn't it just artistic processing, I worked in retreat for ten days and half a month, and I don't believe that these dead pig skins can't be sold!

Just when I was dizzy to move these dead pigskins.

Squeak ~ quack ~

The doors opened.

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Didn't I close it tightly?

I was a little dazzled, leaning on the sofa, looking up, only to see a smiling woman standing at the door.

This woman's face is plain, and her facial features are not stunning at first glance, but after looking at it for a long time, it makes people feel extremely comfortable. And she can also make a very deep impression at first sight, because she is wearing clothes and pants full of strong ancient flavor, with thick braids on her chest, and her hands are folded in front of her abdomen, as if the ancient lady has traveled to modern times.

I raised my eyebrows, thinking that this girl was not small.

"Boss Wu, I'm here to send you an invitation." The woman smiled and presented the invitation.

Invitations?

Invitation?

Huh??

I had a black question mark face, opened the invitation, and found that it was just an invitation, not a wedding card.

[All wishes become hot pot restaurants].

It's an invitation to open a new store, and it's scheduled for a week's time.

…… But I can't figure it out, the hot pot restaurant has a relationship with me? I'm a tattoo artist, even if I often go to eat hot pot with Zuo Zheng, I can't get along with the owner of the hot pot restaurant!

I took a closer look at the name of the person who posted it, and I was 100% sure that I didn't really know this person. (=_=)

It's inexplicable.

The woman's customer service said with a smile: "Boss Wu, our boss said, you are the 'lord', if you are really willing to come and give us a show, our store is willing to leave you a VIP seat, and use the supreme hot pot to receive you, and the full order is free." If you're willing to bring your friends and family along, that's even better! ”

Free full order?

My eyes lit up!

"How many friends can I bring with me to eat hot pot?"

The woman smiled: "The more the merrier." ”

bingo!

Cupid's little arrow has pierced my heart~!

"Are they all free?"

"Yes."

"I'll go." It was so happily decided that there is a free hot pot that you don't eat for nothing!

"Then we'll be waiting for you in the store." The woman smiled and bowed, slowly exiting my tattoo parlor.

Suzerain......!

It's a term that you rarely hear.

The rule of our way is that there can only be one "lord" on a territory, and the others can only be dependents, unless they can have the ability to match the "lord" to change the situation.

The talented people in our Black Rock City have always lived in peace, and I don't like to put on a show, and I almost live a secluded life, so few people will come to me and use this set.

The ancient woman who just appeared was respectful to me, which really made me a little unaccustomed.

Please put on the name I have never seen, it seems that there is a newcomer in this place, to open a "hot pot restaurant", I will send an invitation to worship the mountain.

If my guess is correct, I shouldn't be the only Taoist invited by this shopkeeper, he should have invited all the talented people in Black Rock City, so that he can be regarded as worshipping the mountain and officially entering our territory.

Okay, anyway, it's free, I'll see what the hot pot restaurant opened by this newcomer can be.

*

A week later.

Zuo Zheng parked the car in front of my door and shouted my name!

"Don't scream, come right away!" I changed my clothes and hurriedly walked out, and when I saw that Fan Xueqi was already sitting in the car, Zuo Zheng really picked up people neatly.

As soon as he got in the car, Zuo Zheng couldn't help frowning: "Look at the smell on your body!" ”

I glared at him: "I don't want to think about who killed him!" ”

He pretended not to receive my signal, glanced at my shop, and saw that there were countless pigskins hanging in the store as if drying clothes, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Ah Shen, are you still a tattoo parlor?" It's almost a pigskin shop. ”

"I don't want to think about who caused it!" The grievance in my heart.

These pigskins really made my head bigger, processed a few pigskins overnight, took pictures and put them on the Internet for auction, and then began to slowly open the door to business, and people began to place orders for me, I processed them according to the orders of customers, and in this week's work, more than 20 pigskins have been sold.

Look at my dark circles, I really haven't slept well in a long time to sell these pigskins.

"Go to a hospital in the city, I'll pick up a friend." I say.

"Okay." He took one last look at the tattoo parlor and asked, "It really doesn't matter if your shop isn't closed?" ”

"It doesn't matter."

He started the car depressedly, and when he started, he said funny: "You always go out without closing, so I think your tattoo parlor is safer than our police station." ”

"Because I am so poor that the thieves are too lazy to patronize." I snorted and passed.

Zuo Zheng just shook his head and smiled, now he no longer believes that I am a poor bastard.

The car stopped in front of the first hospital in the city, and Fan Wusu was already waiting at the door.

He greeted us from a distance, and I didn't say anything at the first time, Zuo Zheng had already noticed him and began to drive the car towards him.

But he didn't stop the car in front of Fan Wusu, I felt that the speed had slowed down, and it was obvious that the driver was hesitating.

When the car drove in front of Fan Wusu, I patted Zuo Zheng on the shoulder, pointed at Fan Wusuo, and asked him to stop.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

I smiled slightly, "Of course." ”

Fan Xueqi looked at us suspiciously: "?? ”

Zuo Zheng reluctantly stopped the car, but did not stop in front of Fan Wusu, but staggered slightly, as if he didn't see Fan Wusu.

Fan Wusu laughed, happily opened the car door, and got into the car.