A dream-fulfilling bracelet flew over, and the rich boss has a deep routine

"Yes, arrange it quickly!" Ding Jiami was impatient.

She made a decision in her heart: she must heal her mother's leg!

[Okay, okay. 】

As the dream elf finished speaking, a red door appeared out of nowhere in the white room, with smoke lingering above it.

Ding Jiami walked straight towards the red door with brisk steps.

Ming Siyao hurriedly caught up with her and came to the red gate.

The door opens automatically.

Blinding white light poured in from the world within.

The two were prepared. They covered their eyes with their hands and stepped in.

In the mission world, it is broad daylight now.

What I saw was a rural store selling cigarettes, alcohol, candy, seasonings, some daily necessities and snacks.

Small but complete.

Customers stand outside and when they want to buy something, the shopkeeper inside will give it to them.

Ding Jiami and Ming Siyao were standing in front of the convenience store counter at this time, answering the owner's enthusiastic questions.

"What would you two like to buy?"

The owner was estimated to be around thirty years old, dark and strong.

His eyes slid from Ding Jiami to Ming Siyao, and suddenly they lit up, and the smile on his face grew even wider.

I guess Ming Siyao looks like a rich man.

This guy is wearing a suit and tie again today.

A well-fitting black high-end suit outlines his handsome and tall perfect figure. Even when he stands there motionless, his noble temperament is natural.

Ding Jiami and Ming Siyao looked at each other, a little confused about what the mission was this time.

This shop owner must be the dream owner, but what does he need their help with?

Are you going to buy something?

possible.

This small shop is deserted, so its business must not be very good. If they buy some things, it can be considered as helping the dreamer solve the problem, right?

Ding Jiami tugged at Ming Siyao's sleeve and asked, "Do you have any money on you?"

Ming Siyao touched his pocket, it was empty.

He approached Ding Jiami and whispered, "I forgot to bring my wallet."

It’s already difficult to sleep dressed like this, and carrying a wallet with you, wouldn’t that be uncomfortable?

Ding Jiami's mouth fell, and she looked embarrassed. "I didn't bring anything either. I guess this mission is to buy things, but we don't have any money on us. What should we do?"

The shopkeeper's voice sounded again, slightly urging, "What would you two like to buy?"

Ding Jiami didn't know what to say. She turned around to look at the scenery around her and threw the problem to the man beside her.

Fortunately, Ming Siyao was smart and smiled awkwardly but politely: "We just... want to ask for directions!"

"Oh."

The shop owner was quite enthusiastic. "There's no one within a ten-mile radius that I don't know. Just ask."

In the current situation, it is no longer the two of them helping the dream master solve the problem, but the dream master is helping the two of them solve the problem!

Why does it feel like putting the cart before the horse?

Ding Jiami looked at Ming Siyao, her face wrinkled and worried.

Fortunately, a loud baby cry came from the back room of the convenience store.

"Please wait a moment, both of you." The owner quickly ran into the house separated by a wall to coax the baby.

After a while, the baby's crying gradually weakened until it stopped completely, and then the owner came out again.

at this time.

A burly man on a motorcycle got off in front of the store, walked up to the counter and shouted, "Buy a pack of cigarettes!"

"Which one do you want?" the owner asked enthusiastically.

The burly man walked up to the counter and pointed at a model.

The shop owner quickly took out a cigarette and handed it to him: "40 yuan."

The burly man took the cigarette, opened the box, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and slowly blew out smoke rings with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Then he put the cigarette in his pocket and took out a crumpled bill and threw it to the shopkeeper.

The owner is not blind.

No matter how wrinkled the money is, you can tell at a glance that it is a ten-yuan note.

After throwing the money, the burly man turned around and was about to drive away on his motorcycle.

The shopkeeper quickly spread out the money, waved it, and shouted, "Brother, it's 40 yuan, and you only gave me 10 yuan, so you still need 30 yuan!"

The burly man seemed deaf and ignored him.

The shop owner quickly ran up to the burly man and said politely, "Brother, those cigarettes are 40 yuan a pack, not 10 yuan."

"What I'm returning are four 4-yuan notes!" The burly man was obviously trying to extort money.

The owner stood there, seemingly thinking of a solution.

"Get lost!" The burly man swung his fist and punched the shop owner in the face. "What the hell are you talking about? Fuck your mother!"

The owner immediately started bleeding from his nose.

Ming Siyao shouted angrily: "Stop it! Why are you hitting me for no reason?"

The burly man became even more excited when he saw someone trying to stop him.

He became even more aggressive, pulling the shop owner's hair hard and slapping him several times.

Ming Siyao clenched his fists and was about to teach the burly man a lesson.

Unexpectedly, the shop owner kept begging him not to hit her.

How strange!

The strange shop owner not only begged Ming Siyao not to hit the burly man, but also begged for mercy and apologized to the burly man repeatedly, saying that the burly man did not return the wrong money, and he had just made a mistake.

Seeing this, the burly man grinned, became even more arrogant, and stepped on the owner's feet a few more times.

Ding Jiami watched from the side, extremely anxious.

She quickly called the police.

The burly man stopped when he heard someone calling the police, got on his motorcycle and prepared to escape.

Ming Siyao couldn't stand it any longer and pulled the bastard out of the car.

Unexpectedly, the shop owner grabbed the corner of Ming Siyao's clothes and kept shouting:

"Let him go, let him go!"

The burly man raised the corner of his mouth proudly, started his motorcycle arrogantly and drove away.

Ming Siyao was so angry that he stomped his feet several times.

Ding Jiami was also indignant.

She looked at the shop owner with bruises and wounds all over his face, and her words were full of complaints.

"How could you let that guy go? We knew he deliberately paid the wrong amount. We wanted to help you, but you wouldn't let us. It's so infuriating!"

Ming Siyao was also feeling angry.

He gritted his teeth, his sharp eyes like a knife, wishing he could cut the useless shop owner into pieces.

If that burly man is hateful, then this shop owner is simply hateful!

So hateful!

The shop owner spoke in a broken and weak voice: "They are just superficial injuries... It's okay... Just bear with it for a while and everything will be fine."

Ming Siyao simply turned his back, not even wanting to look at this coward.

Ding Jiami looked at the wounded shop owner with sympathy, "Are your injuries really not serious? Your nose is still bleeding."

The shop owner wiped his nose with his hand and said helplessly, "The bleeding has stopped, it's okay."

He walked into the store tremblingly, found a chair to sit down, and said, "Thank you, if you hadn't called the police, I don't know what that person would have beaten me to death..."

Ding Jiami couldn't suppress her anger when she saw his submissive look on his face.

"You're so strong and you have strength, so why didn't you fight back? And my friend wanted to help you, but you refused to let him. Why is that? It's so infuriating!"

Ming Siyao turned his back and heard a voice of gnashing teeth:

"Being as cowardly as a mouse is truly a disgrace to men!"

The shop owner sighed and spoke slowly, his tone helpless: "You can say I'm not a man or a coward, I'm not afraid of being misunderstood.

If I didn't have elderly parents and young children to take care of, I would definitely fight him!

But I...the burden on my shoulders is too heavy!

My wife is still in confinement after giving birth, my parents are not in good health, and our child is so young. If I let my temper run wild and fight with him, and end up in jail, what will happen to our family in the future? I can't act on impulse!"