Zheng Qian broke out in a cold sweat.

Chu Yanling took out a yellow-sealed document bag from the drawer and threw it in front of him.

"I received an anonymous report letter reporting that the ingredients of Xiangcheng's 'heirloom' are not fresh, and the price is much more expensive than other chain stores." Chu Yanling glanced at Zheng Qian, "I also reported you Zheng Qian for embezzling public funds and paying less taxes!" I gave you a chance to come over and take a look, but I didn't expect you to let me watch such a good show as soon as I came! ”

"600,000 ingredients, you said let the cat eat them."

"Huh."

"Pack your things, you won't have to go to work tomorrow!"

"Mr. Chu!" Zheng Qian begged bitterly.

Chu Yanling took his coat and left, without stopping at all.

Zheng Qian was stupid and stunned.

"Manager, what's wrong with you? Hurry up. As soon as Chu Yanling left, Sister Feng slipped up from downstairs.

Zheng Qian has helped her a lot, and even her brother's funeral expenses are paid by Zheng Qian. For Sister Feng, Zheng Qian is her benefactor.

Zheng Qian was in a trance, and when he saw Sister Feng, he showed a wry smile. He patted her hand and choked up, "Sister Feng, in the future... In the future, you will stay in the heirloom family well, and don't go to the trouble of Xiao Ci next door. Got it? ”

Sister Feng was a little flustered: "What's wrong?" Manager, why did you suddenly say something like this? ”

Zheng Qian shook his head and walked around the heirloom store with his hands behind his back.

He eats and lives here, and every place here is his heart's work, and today he is leaving.

Zheng Qian packed his luggage overnight, didn't tell anyone, and planned to leave by moonlight.

His rickety body cast a long shadow on the bluestone road.

"Zheng Qian!" A hoarse voice came from the dark corner at the mouth of the alley, "Are you really going to leave like this?" ”

"You.. Who are you? Zheng Qian took two steps back, and his trembling hands clenched the suitcase lever.

As the visitor walked out of the darkness step by step, Zheng Qian opened his mouth in surprise.

"You... How do you..."

"Do you want to go back to the heirloom?"

"Yes."

"Just think about it. Go home and wait for news. ”

Zheng Qian collapsed on the wall and waited for the people to leave before sliding to the ground.

How can it be...

How could it be him...

But he just said that he can go back to the heirloom?

Zheng Qian's dim gaze revealed a little star.

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At night in the ancient town, the night is as cool as water, and everything is silent.

On the eaves of the hundred houses, two white streamers were crossed.

Bai Suzhen and Meng Jiangnu landed in front of the first gate in the world and dodged in.

Meng Jiangnu was so anxious: "Sister Bai, what can I do!" ”

She tucked her sleeves to wipe her tears: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault for pulling you to dance, otherwise the store manager wouldn't be gone." ”

"Meow~" Milk looked at the two who were late, showing a disdainful expression.

Bai Suzhen's old face flushed: "Gluttony, has the store manager ever come back?" ”

"Sleep upstairs."

"It's back, it's good to be back." Meng Jiangnu accepted her crying, and was a little embarrassed, "Has the store manager ever lost his life today?" ”

“....”

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience fell silent.

The milk turned her head away and did not comment, Bai Suzhen coughed lightly twice, and Meng Jiangnu blushed and said, "I... I'll go see the store manager! ”

She pinched a trick, and in a blink of an eye, she was in Xiao Ci's room.

Xiao Ci was lying on the bed, his hands and feet were exposed outside the quilt, very unruly.

Meng Jiangnu breathed a sigh of relief and approached to tuck the quilt for him.

Xiao Ci turned sideways.

Meng Jiangnu saw that he was holding a red rope in his hand, and there was a white jade bead strung on the rope, which was shrouded in a little golden light.

Meng Jiangnu was startled, the golden streamer.... Which fairy friend is this...

Isn't it the Emperor of Heaven or the Queen of Heaven?!

Meng Jiangnu became more and more weak, pinched a trick, and disappeared into the room.

"Milk—" Xiao Ci smacked his lips and continued to fall asleep.