Chapter 12 Chapter 12 This is not a serious antique shop
"Okay, since Zhao Zhenshan asked you to come here, then you will work here in the future!"
The beautiful woman threw the rag in her hand directly to me, and said lazily: "The salary is not much, and the food and accommodation are all-inclusive, which can be regarded as allowing you to have a place to stay in this Hangzhou City!" You clean the store first, I'll go out to do something, if there is business to the door, you help me greet first, sell according to the price on those items, if the things can be sold, give you a commission......"
"My name is Hu Xue, what's your name?"
"Zhao Dabao!"
“…… Good name, sister will cover you in the future, you can stay here with peace of mind! ”
Hu Xuefeng walked out of the store in a hurry, and he didn't know what he was busy with.
This woman gave me a bit of a strange feeling, she never told me what the relationship between the third master's old friend and her was, and she didn't seem to be shocked or anything by the weird things I said, as if she was used to it.
In the process of mentioning the things that happened to me just now, her focus seems to be on what the third master left me, and the third master really didn't leave me anything. Strictly speaking, there is only one thing on my body that was left by the third master, and that is the tattoo of the strange boy sitting on the coffin on my back.
The third master once told me, whether it is Erbao or my tattoo on my back, it is best not to let others know, and it is naturally impossible for me to take off my clothes and show the tattoo on my back to Hu Xue when we first met today!
I was thinking about things as I wiped down the counter and dragged the floor, and before I knew it, the afternoon had passed.
When night fell, Hu Xue hadn't come back yet, I was hungry on the counter, I just had some breakfast today, and now I haven't eaten a drop of water, and I have no money on my body, I really don't know what to do!
At this moment, a figure appeared outside the antique shop, walking at night without sound, and if I hadn't accidentally caught a glimpse of the location in front of the store, I don't know when a person was standing there.
It was a middle-aged man, in a suit and leather shoes, carrying a briefcase, not too hot on a hot day, standing at the door of the store and looking straight at me.
"Hello and welcome!"
I got up and said hello, learning from Hu Xue's professional smile before, and said with a smile: "What do you want to buy, we are a century-old store here, and Tong Suo is not ...... bullying."
And just as I was about to walk to the door of the store, my steps slammed down, and the eyes of the middle-aged man in the suit and leather shoes shrank suddenly, and my heartbeat almost stopped.
Two steps away from the entrance of the store, I felt a sense of coolness, like a cold air conditioner suddenly blowing in a hot room, which made goosebumps on my body burst up.
I'm no stranger to this feeling!
Every summer, I basically stay by Sambo's side, and there is a faint chill around her, and it is more comfortable to be close to her than to blow the air conditioner when the summer wind blows.
This feeling of coolness at this time is very similar to the kind of coolness emanating from Sanbao's body, what does this mean?
I looked vigilantly at the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes standing at the door of the store, and the thought in my heart was rushing, this dirty thing is coming at me? Could it be that they found this place by the old man in Tang costume?
After sensing my vigilance, the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes at the door of the store looked at me coldly, and a hideous smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
The curvature of his mouth became wider and wider, and it was pulled to the base of his ears, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, and his eyes instantly turned green, as if they were about to pounce on me at any moment.
I grabbed a metal ashtray on the shelf, which looked a little old, and was about to strike first when the mutation suddenly occurred.
"Smack~"
The middle-aged man in the suit was slapped and fell to the ground, and before he could react, he was kicked and kicked.
The person who did it was Hu Xue.
At this time, she looked very strong, and kicked the middle-aged man in the suit and leather shoes in the face, the middle-aged man seemed to be afraid of Hu Xue, holding his head with both hands and not daring to fight back and dare not dodge, so he was beaten by Hu Xue.
"My mother told you more than once, right? Don't come to my mother's shop until the fifteenth day of the new year, you can't understand people's words? Or is it stuffed with donkey hair in your ears? If you dare to have a next time, the old lady will directly pick your skin and crush your bones and scatter ashes......"
"This kid is a new clerk in my store, if you dare to scare him again in the future, the old lady will mix your ashes in flour and steam buns to feed the dogs, do you believe it or not?"
"Dabao, don't be stunned, go to the top row of the No. 3 shelf, and bring the No. 9 small jar to him!"
I looked at Hu Xue scolding and beating the middle-aged man with a strange face, this little lady is very ruthless, and her skills are practiced at a glance, if I fight with her, I may not be sure that I can her!
Of course, what makes me feel terrible is that the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes didn't even dare to fight back in front of her, which has proved her horror from the side.
Well, if you work in this antique shop in the future, it's better to provoke this little girl.
When I came to the No. 3 shelf as Hu Xue instructed and found the No. 9 small jar, I was stunned again, and the eyes looking at the so-called No. 9 small jar became even more strange.
It was an urn with a black-and-white photograph of a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes at the entrance of the store.
Well, it looks like this isn't a serious antique shop!
When I was complaining in my heart, I picked up the urn and was about to walk towards the door of the store, when a burning pain suddenly came from my back and right shoulder, without any warning.
At the same time, the fist-sized urn in my hand suddenly caught fire, and the yellow cloth and yellow paper on the seal quickly turned to ashes in the firelight.
"Ah~"
The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who was being beaten by Hu Xue at the door of the store, at this time he let out a terrible howl, no longer let Hu Xue kick him like before, and struggled to get up and rushed towards me.