Guan Ji's small warehouse is only six square meters in size, and there is a freezer and three rice cookers for cooking braised vegetables, Guan Yutao turned on the light, threw the apron on the freezer, and took out a band-aid to wrap himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Guan Yutao sat on the chair for a while, calmed down, felt that the wound was not so painful, then turned off the light, opened the back door and prepared to leave, he suddenly remembered that the light on the front door was not turned off, so he closed the back door and pushed open the warehouse door.

A breeze blew on his body, Guan Yutao rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, Guan Ji braised the shutter door at some point, and outside the open door, it was a bright day, Guan Yutao took out his mobile phone and looked at it, that's right, at 11:45 in the middle of the night, how did it become the daytime now, could it be that I just stared for a while and it was already the next day.

"Hey, boss, let's have a pound of pig scalp."

Looking at the customers waving to him outside the counter, Guan Yutao reflexively walked to the counter, skillfully took out a pig face and put it on the cutting board, the kitchen knife cut it off, and he was stunned when he cut it halfway, he had already sold out of the pig face, and when he looked at the counter, he found that it was not only the pig face, but even the pig ears, pork knuckles, braised beef, duck intestines, and lamb tripe that had been sold out long ago were also placed on the counter.

"Boss, please hurry up, I have to rush home to make lunch for my little grandson."

Guan Yutao, who was dazed, handed the pig's head meat to the visitor, took the money in a daze, and saw a lady carrying a vegetable basket coming over, he hurriedly said:

"I'm sorry, I'll come back tomorrow, I'll come back tomorrow, I have something to deal with at home."

"Ah, it's closed at noon, don't you do business?"

The eldest lady thought about it in pieces, and left with the vegetable basket dissatisfied, and a few customers saw that the boss had spoken and did not do business, and they were dissatisfied with a few words of non-nutritious words before they dispersed, Guan Yutao looked back and found that the small warehouse was still the small warehouse, so he hurriedly retreated, closed the door of the warehouse, and muttered in his mouth:

"Hallucinations, all hallucinations!"

When he opened the door of the storeroom again, sure enough, everything returned to reality, it was still the dim incandescent lamp that provided the light to the small room, the roller shutter door was closed intact, and his small counter and the remaining dishes on the counter were all in place, what was the situation? Am I living under too much pressure and suffering from hysteria?

He opened the roller shutter door, the lights were still brilliant outside, the boutique opposite was closing up, and the small and exquisite boutique owner Zhang Jie was locking the ground, sure enough, it was an illusion!

Guan Yutao touched his head, feeling that he was afraid that he would have to go to the hospital to see a doctor, Zhang Jie happened to hear Guan Yutao open the shutter door, so he waved at him.

He frowned and walked over, not knowing why this small and delicate girl beckoned him?

"Brother Guan, do you eat supper at night, Malatang?"

This girl is probably less than 20, I don't know why I didn't go to college and ran here to open a boutique, she looks cute and smart, and her words and deeds are with the natural straightforwardness and pungency of the girl in Shu Province, she locked the door, looked back at Guan Yutao, who was staring at herself stupidly, and was happy in her heart, and came over to hold Guan Yutao's hand with her bag.

Niu'er loves to be pretty, Zhang Jie is naturally no exception, Guan Yutao and her are on the opposite door, she has been working for more than half a month, she doesn't see anyone when she looks up, when the boutique is not in business, Zhang Jie always likes to lean against the door and stare at Guan Yutao who wields a knife and cuts meat opposite, the little brother is handsome, not to mention, he is also tall, change into clothes and dress up again, the cliff is the protagonist of a youth idol drama.

Zhang Jie has wanted to be close to Guan Yutao several times, it's not that she is in a hurry to sell herself, in this era, falling in love and dating have almost become synonymous, and she can play with this kind of high-quality handsome guy and add a wonderful stroke to her life experience, Zhang Jie thinks it's very good.

"I still have something to do, so I'm not going."

Guan Yutao hurriedly dodged back, Zhang Jie's sister looks okay, but it does not meet Guan Yutao's aesthetics, compared to the small and delicate girl, he prefers the kind of woman who is tall, plump, and has a more mature personality.

If he was still in school, he could play harmlessly, and it would be beneficial to his physical and mental health to come at night, but now, Guan Yutao, who is in society, really doesn't have that kind of mood.

"But if I go alone, it's not very safe, you see, it's late at night, and a weak girl like me walks alone on the dark-lit road, what if she meets one or two gangsters with ill intentions?"

Zhang Jie doesn't believe that Guan Yutao is not moved, you still have to spend money to find a young lady, and now a smart girl is posted upside down, and you don't need to pay, such a good thing is a good thing for Mao?

"Then I'll call you a taxi and let the driver take you home."

"No need!"

Zhang Jie snorted, her heart couldn't understand the amorous wood, she shook her high heels and walked away, she was not a mallet, she was busy for a day, why don't you go to the midnight market at night to treat yourself and go home to sleep? I'm sick, besides, I can't say that I can meet a handsome guy with higher quality in a nightclub?

After Zhang Jie left, the pedestrians on Yangping Road were even more scarce than just now, and there were more and more shops closed, and everyone began to walk towards both ends of Yangping Road.

It seems that he is too tired, so there will be hallucinations that should not be, Guan Yutao rubbed his temples, returned to the shop, closed the roller shutter door, and confirmed the ground lock, there is no problem, it is all closed.

He turned off the light, went into the storeroom, put on his coat, and was about to open the back door and leave, but for some reason a strong curiosity suddenly took over his heart, maybe, maybe it wasn't a hallucination?

Guan Yutao, who liked to be cranky since he was a child, stared at the warehouse door for a while, in case, in case this is not an illusion, with a complicated emotion, he opened the warehouse door again.

Weird, a kind of unprecedented weirdness, everything that comes into the eye makes Guan Yutao feel cold hands and feet, although it is close to the Spring Festival, but the temperature in Han'an City has not been lower than 0 °, but Guan Yutao does not feel the slightest warmth, it is still broad daylight outside, Yangping Road is still crowded, but he feels that he is surrounded by something called "ghost".

"I've hit a ghost, I must have hit a ghost."

Guan Yutao shouted in his heart, closed the door of the warehouse again, opened the door and closed the door, opened the door and closed the door, night and day, and reality and dream.

"Count, since I've encountered this kind of weird thing, wouldn't I be too sorry for myself if I didn't investigate?"

Guan Yutao stepped into the so-called dream, walked to the door of Guan Ji braised pork, the Yangping Road outside was so lively, he turned around and pulled down the roller shutter door, tried the keychain on his body, fortunately, he was able to lock it.

Looking up, the black signboard still reads Guan Ji braised pork with four big characters with gold paint, what are you kidding, I sell braised meat in reality, and I also sell braised meat in my dreams, do I have to sell braised meat for the rest of my life?

The man who does not believe in evil came to the center of Yangping Road, looked at the bustling flow of people, and walked towards the fried baby boutique opposite, he wanted to see if those familiar people were not there, if they were really there, then the problem would be extraordinary, could it be that I was so lucky that I could have a second life?

But when he walked into the boutique, he found that the smart-looking Zhang Xiaomei behind the counter had turned into a middle-aged woman with a shiny face, Guan Yutao couldn't help but ask suspiciously:

"Auntie, where is Zhang Jie?"

The woman was playing WeChat, and when she looked up, she saw a handsome guy with a somewhat decadent look, and she asked with a puzzled face:

"Which Zhang Jie?"

"Is that the boss here?"

"There is no such person, and, I am the boss here, you are looking for someone in the wrong place, hey, handsome guy, I have some new little things that girls like here, why don't you just go shopping and buy some for your girlfriend?"

Guan Yutao let out an "oh", it was really a dream, everything was so unreliable.