Push the ghost talker back

Chapter 7 Want to be a Grand Master?No way

After Lu Mingran finished eating in the morning, he strolled to this 24-hour convenience store.

During the day, a little girl was in charge of looking after the store. She was very cute, but at the same time it was boring to be alone, so Lu Mingran chatted with her a few more words.

After chatting happily, the little girl told Lu Mingran that the reason why her boss insisted on coming over for a while at night seemed to be to entertain a few friends.

"But none of us have seen it before." When the little girl said this, she looked around nervously. "I heard from former employees that sometimes at night, the boss would talk to the air."

"Uh...so scary?"

Lu Mingran took advantage of the situation and said, "Then why are you still working here? Are you not afraid?"

"I won't come at night, besides, the boss is very nice."

The two chatted and chatted for most of the day.It happened that a child came to the store, and it didn't take long before he started crying. Lu Mingran picked a decorative balloon and used it to coax the child.

After the child left, the red balloon was still in Lu Mingran's hand.When he turned his head, his eyes lit up when he saw Su Yun coming in, and he leaned over there with the balloon.

But the surprise obviously turned into fright, Su Yun said: "What do you want me for?"

Isn't it enough to treat his house like a hotel last night?Or, is Lu Mingran really planning to rely on him?

Su Yun intends to treat this person as non-existent for the time being.He left Lu Mingran aside, and went straight to the little girl to take over. The other girl looked at him and then at Lu Mingran, with a smile on her face:

"I said why did he stay here all day, so he was waiting for you, the boss."

"Don't talk like that," Su Yun took the employee's apron, lowered his head and tied it up, "I don't know him well."

"It's not familiar, but it will be familiar soon."

Lu Mingran took a broom to clean up the "corpse" of the balloon, walked over as if asking for credit, and asked him:

"What do you think of my work level?"

Without raising his head, Su Yun said: "What does your job have to do with me?"

"It does matter."

Lu Mingran's eyes were shining brightly:

"I want to work the night shift with you."

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After the girl on the day shift left, Su Yun fell into a situation where he was completely besieged by Lu Mingran. Lu Mingran kept buzzing, trying to sell him how suitable he was to work on the night shift:

"I saw you last night. The one who takes over the night shift is also a girl. How can you bear to let a girl stay up late?"

"If she knows that you want to compete with her for a job, then I guess she will only hate you."

Regarding this point, Lu Mingran was sure that the man would not, because according to the plot of the novel, the girl will call to resign at eight o'clock tonight.

He is ready to go to work.

Right now Su Yun ignores him, so he can only find something to do by himself.Seeing so many people passing by outside but few coming in, Lu Mingran turned out a big speaker from some corner, carried a carton of milk that was on sale in the store, and went out.

"Boom." There was a clear sound of a box being placed on the ground from outside.

Then, Su Yun's eardrums and heart were hit again soon:

"Hey, take a walk and take a look, there is a special promotion! The original price of Shengyiyuan milk is 35 yuan a box, and the current price is 33 yuan and 8 yuan!"

Scared Su Yun immediately raised his head.

He is used to being quiet. After taking over his parents' business, he always guards the shop silently, not seeking to make much money, but only seeking stability.Lu Mingran's way of playing music and holding a loudspeaker to promote promotions caused serious damage to his young heart.

Having said that, he said he went for a promotion. This person is really not shy at all. Why is he so thick-skinned?

"land--"

Su Yun wanted to call this person back, but before he could say a word, he saw Lu Mingran stop suddenly.

Lu Mingran was holding the big horn, and when he was looking around, his eyes happened to land on a man.

Mr Hu.

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The location of this store is an old street, full of life atmosphere, but today on West Street, there is an extra man setting up a stall.

He was wearing a pair of sunglasses, leaning on a black cane, and there was an advertisement pressed by bricks under his feet. It seemed that he should be holding an erhu in his hand, but the advertisement on the ground said that he was a master of fortune-telling, but Palmistry can be regarded as a marriage, and everything can be done.

When most people passed by him, they sneered.But Lu Mingran looked at it from a distance, and thought to himself, Mr. Hu, you are pretending to be a down-and-out person, but your aura is too outstanding. Looking at it, you are the most conspicuous among these hawkers.

After seeing enough, Lu Mingran put down the horn, walked in front of Mr. Hu, bent down, and pretended to be seriously watching his advertisement.

Mr. Hu let him watch, leaning on a cane with both hands, calm and composed.

"gentlemen--"

Lu Mingran squatted down, raised his eyelids and looked at him: "You are so good at calculating, then you can calculate what I will do in 15 minutes."

"Oh? I'm afraid I can't count this."

To Lu Mingran's surprise, Mr. Hu didn't even bother to deal with him, so he just said it didn't matter.

But Mr. Hu also said: "I can't count you, but I can count the people who were with you last night."

"..." Lu Mingran did not expect that Mr. Hu actually remembered him, and he also remembered Su Yun at the same time.

There was a strange silence between the two of them.

After a long time, Lu Mingran reviewed the plot of the novel, opened his mouth, and said to Mr. Hu:

"He is a good man."

In the ending of the novel, there are many details implying that Mr. Hu accepts Su Yun as his apprentice, and there is an element of using it.There is no love and hate for no reason in the world, and probably there is no master who comes for nothing.

So Lu Mingran said: He is a good person.

Please, at least for the sake of his kindness, soften your heart a little.

But Mr. Hu smiled and said, "Young man, don't praise others as good people."

"Have you ever heard that the scourge lasts for thousands of years, and the good people don't live long?"

This sentence is really interesting, it made Lu Mingran laugh, and Mr. Hu also laughed.Amidst the laughter, Lu Mingran stood up and said, "Sir, let's go."

"Walk slowly."

Lu Mingran left, and as soon as he turned his back, the smile on his face cooled down, and then changed into another treacherous smile.

He stopped suddenly, walked into the alley, took out his mobile phone as soon as he entered, and quickly made a call.

Lu Mingran had wanted to do this for a long time.

He is a person who likes to read ghost novels since he was a child, and he has read a lot of them. It is estimated that this is one of the reasons why the system chose him.

What Lu Mingran has always wanted to complain about is that many serialized supernatural posts swear at the beginning that things are true. Believe it or not, the few so-called ghost stories that happened in the beginning can really scare people.

But starting from the plot of recognizing the master, when the protagonist becomes narcissistic, and when the master who gave the golden finger arrives, the sense of reality is gone, and it is obvious that this is a made-up novel.

Lu Mingran really wanted to ask them, did no one report|report these gods who messed around in the street?

If not, he, yes!

Dip—the phone is connected.

"Hi, hello, is this the urban management hotline?"

Lu Mingran didn't even give the operator a chance to speak, so he put his hands on his hips and called:

"Urban management, I want to report to you! Someone set up a stall here illegally, occupying the road for business, the sky is bright, you don't care about it!"

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