Chapter 9 Re-signing the Contract?
"Okay" Tang Wen sighed and closed the shopkeeper client.
Open any door, step out, return to the rental house, pick up a bunch of keys from your desk, close the door, and get ready to go out and find something to eat.
The summer morning was cool, and Tang Wen greedily took a breath of fresh air.
"Hey, Xiaotang, come here, three are missing one." A bald head appeared under a row of tents against the wall in the alley, and when he saw Tang Wen, he beckoned to him.
Tang Wen shook his head and said, "I haven't eaten yet." ”
The bald head smiled and said, "What have you been busy with lately?" Did you go to work in Tianli? ”
Tang Wen said casually: "I didn't apply, I plan to change my career to do small loans." ”
The bald head was surprised: "Small loans, just you." ”
Tang Wen smiled: "What, do you think I can't do it?" ”
The bald head shook his head and said: "No, I'm afraid that you won't be able to endure this hardship, doing small loans, running the market every day, very tired." ”
"Take your time, I'll go buy something to eat first, you can play yours." Tang Wen smiled.
The bald head nodded, and retreated back into the tent.
Tang Wen walked along Zhouzhuang East Lane, walked to the Lotus Market, stopped in front of a stall, spent thirty-five yuan to buy half a duck, and bought two bottles of mineral water in a small supermarket, and finally stood in front of Aunt Sun, who sold steamed buns, and said with concern: "Auntie, your face is so bad." ”
Aunt Sun took out a bag of white buns and handed it to Tang Wen, pursing her lips and shaking her head slightly.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Catch the thief, catch the thief!" ”
As soon as Tang Wen was about to turn back, he was hit by someone, and the bag containing life in his chest pocket was thrown out and smashed directly into Aunt Sun's body.
Tang Wen grabbed the back collar of the person who hit him, pulled back, and dragged the other party to the ground.
"What's that? Yes! Aunt Sun screamed.
Tang Wen found out that the bag containing the lifespan had collapsed, and the green lifespan was sucked away by Aunt Sun.
In the next second, Aunt Sun's face became ruddy.
Tang Wen asked in a low voice, "Auntie, are you sick?" ”
Aunt Sun, who was in a state of shock, subconsciously said: "Yesterday I went to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor said that I had a tumor in my brain, which was malignant and I would not live long." ”
Tang Wen smiled: "I suggest you go to the hospital again, it is likely to be a misdiagnosis." ”
Aunt Sun shook her head and said, "There will be no mistake, it's a big hospital." ”
"And how are you feeling now?" Tang Wen stared at Aunt Sun with blazing eyes.
Aunt Sun rubbed her head and said, "It seems to be much better, how can this be." ”
Tang Wen handed the mobile phone to Aunt Sun and asked her to take a photo.
"How can this be, the wrinkles on my face are gone, and the gray hair on my temples is gone." Aunt Sun's face was full of incredulity, and the next second, her eyes fell on the cloth pocket on the ground.
"Why is there a cloth pocket on the ground, it looks like it's been around for years." Tang Wen pretended to be surprised.
Aunt Sun picked up the cloth and said suspiciously: "Didn't this fall out of you?" ”
"Auntie, what are you kidding, how can I have such an old thing." Tang Wen shook his head again and again.
Aunt Sun looked at the cloth pocket and felt a little excited, could it be that the fairy appeared, just now she clearly saw the green gas coming out of the cloth pocket, and all of them ran into her nostrils, so she didn't have to die.
Thinking of this, Aunt Sun shouted to Lao Wang, who was selling cigarettes on the side: "Lao Wang, help me watch the tricycle first, and I'll go to the hospital." ”
"No problem." Lao Wang nodded.
Aunt Sun jumped down the steps like a little girl, walked a few steps and turned around and smiled at Tang Wen, looking extremely holy in the sunlight.
At this time, a person's voice appeared in Tang Wen's mind: snatch the things back, the things belong to the seller.
Tang Wen's five fingers opened, raised slightly, and struggled to put it down, who was talking to him, was it his own second heart? Or is there something that is interfering with one's own thoughts?
The voice urged again: As a competent Space-Time Store owner, losing goods is unforgivable
Tang Wen looked at Aunt Sun in the distance, his eyes hesitated, as far as he knew, Aunt Sun's lover had passed away a long time ago, and only one son was paralyzed by a work injury.
"Forget it, let's fill this hole in the future, just treat it as a good deed."
There are many people in this world who can only pretend to be themselves in their hearts, and there are not a few, but this does not include Tang Wen, Tang Wen can be mercenary in the face of the strong, but when facing the weak, there will be a little bottom line.
Tang Wen is not a virgin, let alone a lone-husband.
The voice continued to bewitch: Tang Wen, you are not irreplaceable, if you do something wrong, the space-time store will abandon you, you will have nothing again, and the space-time store will go to find a new owner
"I'm measured, you shut up for me."
A young man who was about to pat Tang Wen on the shoulder withdrew his hand and said in surprise: "I just want to thank you for helping me catch the thief, why did you shut me up." ”
Tang Wen ignored him and hurried back to the rental house.
As soon as I entered, I dropped everything on the table and entered the Plane Store.
In the space-time store, Tang Wen looked at the empty space-time store and said coldly: "I want to see the shopkeeper's contract." ”
The entire space-time store shook for a moment, and a flame appeared in the void, and a black piece of paper floated above the flame.
"Playing Black Contract with me, yes, that's good."
Tang Wen endured the burning of the flames, took down the contract, took a look, and threw the contract out directly.
said angrily: "When I am Han Nuo in the No. 8 pawnshop? I was asked to sign a soul contract of eternal allegiance and eternal service, which I cannot accept. ”
A flame appeared again in the void, and a golden piece of paper floated above the flame.
"Golden Pact"
Tang Wen took off the golden contract, glanced at it, and said: "With full control over the space-time store, there is no restriction on the service time, and you can freely designate an heir, this is so-so." ”
Tang Wen was about to sign his name on it, when a line suddenly appeared on the gold paper: Ninety-nine transactions can be completed before the gold contract can be signed
Tang Wenxin said, I won't buy it myself, and sell it myself.
Another line of words appeared on the gold paper: No swiping is allowed
Damn, Tang Wen was very depressed and scattered the golden paper and flames.
Out of the Time and Space Store, Tang Wen is in a good mood, as long as he completes ninety-nine transactions, he can sign the gold contract, which feels easy.
Tang Wen, who was in a good mood, also had an appetite, opened the bag, and solved half a duck, five buns and a bottle and a half of mineral water in one go.
After eating, Tang Wen put the dirty clothes in the washing machine and washed them, spun them dry and dried them outside.
Then closed the door, Shi Shiran walked into the alley and played mahjong with the bald head for more than two hours.
Until the store owner client reminded Tang Wen that a new order was coming.
Tang Wencai cleaned up the money in front of him and said that he still had something to do.
The bald head said dissatisfiedly: "Xiaotang, you want to run away when you win money, this gambling product is too bad." ”
Tang Wen jumped to his feet and said, "Bald, which eye did you see that I won?" ”
Xiao Lin, who was leaning against the wall, teased: "Xiao Tang, the bald cat has been filled with too much urine, don't be like him." ”
The bald head rubbed the swollen eye bubbles, squinted his eyes and said, "Did I win?" ”
Tang Wen put on his waist bag and left speechlessly.