The next day, at 8:15 a.m., inside the Raccoon Motel restaurant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Tianxing sipped coffee and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Recalling yesterday's events, a Chinese woman who appeared in the western United States! met with himself in Pingshui, and also taught a lesson and severely punished the four gangsters who did evil! Now that I think about it, that figure, that temperament, that kung fu, that appearance, and that charming bright and cold eyes.

Ay! It's like a dream! The beginning of this summer trip was really good, even if I couldn't find a job, I wouldn't lose money when I went back and delivered food.

Hum! Those guys, you have never seen such an otherworldly Chinese girl in your life! is still a novelist and knows kung fu. I really want to see her! Wait a minute! Why do I say that! Did I like her anymore? Or is she taking a liking to me? Novelist? What works has she published?

"Sir, sir. Mr! ”

"Alas! ,? I didn't say checkout, huh? ”

"No, do you want to add some coffee?" The black waiter asked.

"No! Thanks, right. Can you keep the room for me until eight o'clock tonight?" Wang Tianxing said.

"Yes, we can only stay until 7 o'clock. Recently there have been a lot of guests. I beg your pardon. ”

"It's okay! Thank you. After Wang Tianxing finished speaking, he picked up the newspaper again and chose the job that suited him. I thought about it again and seemed to have made up my mind! Then I settled the bill for breakfast, picked up my luggage and got on the bus to Raccoon Town.

He made it to the first stop of his trip to the west, "Raccoon Town".

As the car door opened, Wang Tianxing stepped on the floor tiles of Acre Avenue in Raccoon Town.

Good! The cashier of the Fate Bookstore! I'm going to have it! 1100 yen! But the boss is in charge of lunch? It's still a problem to be able to control it?! Hi! Anyway, I didn't want to make money as the main purpose of this trip to the west! I can't do it, I'll be a grandfather in the western United States for a few days! Thinking of this, he casually threw the paper into the trash and walked in the direction of the bookstore.

On the other side of the newspaper, it was written: On May 21, in Srpsfield, Oregon, a 15-year-old student shot and killed two students and wounded 22 others on the campus of Thurston Middle School.

Just when Wang Tianxing was still standing on the street thinking about things, in Shen Chong's fate bookstore, Shen Chong was busy with the things in hand.

Ringing! The melodious ringing of the bell entered the bookstore as the door was pushed open. Shen Chong looked at the voice.

A young and beautiful Asian woman with a beautiful face walked in with a slight smile.

She wears a silver-white short-sleeved cheongsam, the cheongsam is finely made, and the two Chinese auspicious birds do not use too many bright colors, but they are extremely beautiful and charming, otherworldly, as if they are about to fly out. Worn on her body, the unique charm of classical Chinese beauty, delicate, elegant, and a trace of thread, shows a strong display.

Her hair is very black and must be very long, and it is held in place by two golden hairpins, which gives people a very trendy and classic feeling.

Without waiting for Shen Chong to speak, she walked to the counter and said to Shen Chong.

"You're the owner of this bookstore? Shen Chong. ”

"Yes. It's me. ”

"Hello, I'm here to compete for the cashier, my name is Fengling."

Feng Ling handed a resume she had written to Shen Chong.

"Fengling? Are you also Chinese? Is the bell of the bell? ”

"Yes. I'm number one," Feng Ling replied.

Shen Chong walked out of the counter, "What's the number, you're the first." You've got your conditions right, but you still have to get it done. May I? ”

Feng Ling didn't speak, but walked to the cash register and was about to prepare, Ling! The sound sounded again, and Shen Chong saw that Feng Ling's earrings were actually a small golden bell? At this time, a customer took a few books and pushed Shen Chong away in front of Feng Ling.

"Hello Miss, Little! I check out. ”

"Do you want these copies?"

"Ahh Yes! ”

"It's $126 in total, please take the receipt. Welcome to your next visit. ”

The guest walked out with a book in his arms and an intoxicated expression, and Shen Chong suddenly felt a sense of guilt for some reason? Why? How could I feel this way?

"Excuse me, boss, can I get this job now?" Fengling said.

"Ah, that's fine. 1,100 yuan per month to deduct taxes, and one lunch at noon. You've decided? ”

Feng Ling nodded wisely.

"Good! That's going to work now. Just waiting for a handyman. But I can do it myself without him. ”

Shen Chong just finished speaking! The door was pushed open again, and a bookish Asian man walked in with a large duffel bag.

"That is the boss? I'm here to apply for a cashier! Excuse me, are you, Fengling? Are you there too? ”

"Wang Tianxing. It's really fateful. We meet again. ”

"Hello, I'm the boss. How? Do you know each other? I'm sorry that there is no cashier vacancy now. But the place for the handyman was missing. Shen Chong said.

"Huh? Yes, it looks like I'm late? Never mind! Boss handyman, I want it too. Wang Tianxing glanced at Feng Ling, then took out his resume and documents and handed them to Shen Chong.

Ten minutes later, Wang Tianxing, a Chinese student, became a handyman in the "Fate" bookstore in Raccoon Town, earning 800 yuan a month.

In this way, the fate bookstore began to take shape, and three Chinese with different dreams and goals came together on this day because of fate.

Thanks to the joining of the two, the business of Shen Chong's "Fate" bookstore began to skyrocket, and its influence began to rise! People who bought books also began to line up.

In the past, Shen Chong bought goods once a week, but now he has to buy twice. And the guests seem to have something else to ask for.

"Sister, can you write my Chinese name in the book?" And my name, my name is Shirley. ”

"Hello, Miss. Can I make an appointment with you for tea in the afternoon? Your clothes are so beautiful! ”

"I'm sorry, ma'am. I'm going to work, I'm sorry. ”

"Are you Chinese-American, please? Do you have any thoughts about filming! This is my business card. ”

"Ah, Miss! You're so beautiful! I'm Brian, the police chief, can I have a meal! The choice is yours. ”

"Sorry sir."

With two capable men, Shen Chongyi retreated to the second line. In the small office across the wall, he was also thinking about Fengling? What a strange name? Listening to Wang Tianxing who also knows martial arts, novelists come here for inspiration? Forget it, I opened a store, she worked part-time, I think so tired! Shen Chong walked out of the office and looked at the customers who bought the book, because Feng Ling's influence in the town had increased greatly recently! I laughed when I thought of this.

More than 10 days have passed in a blink of an eye, and June in Raccoon Town has arrived.

More and more people come here for summer vacation, and on Children's Day, Shen Chong also found that some domestic tourists from China have come, and it seems that the tour group has set a route here.

A red station wagon pulled up on the side of the road, and a woman got out of the car with a child in her hand.

Shen Chong recognized it at a glance! It's Henry's wife! Shen Chong immediately greeted him, and Henry's wife saw Shen Chong. He stopped and said:

"Hello Mr. Shen, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"What?! You're leaving! Get out of here? ”

"Mr. Shen. Henry is gone, I'm moving out. It's going east, maybe to Philadelphia or Washington. I can't stay here, I think it's scary! Ever since Henry's accident, I've had nightmares! Dreaming of Henry him, I don't feel very good about this town. It makes me so sad! Come over Jerry, say goodbye to your Uncle Shen. ”

"Hello Uncle Shen, goodbye."

"Goodbye! Child, what do you have on your chest? ”

"Earrings, Daddy's earrings. He said he was too old to wear earrings. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to be a manager, so I left it to me. The child said as he touched the earrings that Henry was wearing.

"Goodbye! Mr. Shen. ”

"Goodbye! Child. There is fate to see you. Shen Chong looked at Henry's child and said heavily.

With the roar of the car, Henry's wife and children leave Raccoon Town with grief and longing for their loved ones.

Shen Chong was just about to return to the store when a Chinese word came to his ears.

"Excuse me, sir. Ask for directions. How to get to Acre Residential in Raccoon Town? ”

Shen Chong turned around and saw that the other party was a Chinese man's round face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he had a haircut like himself. The body shape is a little bloated, depending on the age of 30-40 years old. Holding a briefcase in one hand and a brand-name suit, it looks like he should be a rich man. But the weather seemed to be hotter, and he wiped the sweat from his face from time to time.

"You mean the Akure residential area? Just keep heading north. You can call Mr. Rental. ”

Shen Chong said with a smile. In fact, my family lives there, and it seems that he is a new neighbor. Newcomers.

"Hey! But I've met my own people. What about my English? How do we tell people what to say! No more familiar than you know here! The other party talked to Shen Chong as if he had found a relative.

"It's easy to do! Follow me. ”

Shen Chong walked out on the street, stopped a taxi for him, told the driver in fluent English, and helped him show the way.

"Thank you so much, sir! What is your last name?? ”

"My surname is Shen, Shen Chong. The owner of this bookstore! ”

"My surname is Zheng, just call me Zhengdaxing! Thank you so much! Mr. Shen! I'll treat you to dinner later! Maybe we're neighbors! I hope you will take care of it in the future! Good bye. I'll go first. ”

The other party smiled enthusiastically and excitedly, holding Shen Chong's hand and said.

"You're welcome! Are we all Chinese! Away from home should. ”

Just as Shen Chong was talking to the Chinese man named Zheng Daxing, Feng Ling in the store glanced at the man who was talking to Shen Chong. Then he turned around and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he had found something.

As soon as Shen Chong walked into the store, he heard a siren from a police car behind him!

The police car braked sharply in front of his store! A police officer got out of the car and walked quickly to his shop, and the back door of the car also opened, and it turned out to be Boss Chen of the "Sichuan Vegetable Garden"?

"Alas! Isn't this Boss Chen? Why are you free to come to me today? Buy a book? How do you ride in a police car? Out, something's wrong? Shen Chong said.

"Hey! Don't mention it! Mr. Shen! Come with me to the police station first! What happened? Please be a translator! Boss Chen said anxiously.

"Am I a translator? What's wrong?! Aren't you also an American expert? You grew up in the United States. ”

"Hey! I'm one of the parties! Can't meddle! Let's talk about it in the car! I'll tell you slowly! ”

At this time, the police officer on the side also said, "Yes, Mr. Shen, you can help you the most in this matter, rest assured about your store's business." We'll think of it. Hurry up! ”

"Good! I put on my coat. ”

Shen Chong went back to the store and got dressed, said a few words to Wang Tianxing and Fengling, and then got into a police car with Boss Chen and drove to the Raccoon Town Police Station.