Yin Yang Baozi Shop

In the house, Gu Jing took the tablet and found Uncle Chen who was watching TV in the living room downstairs.

Uncle Chen smiled and said, "My lord, do you have any orders?"

Gu Jing pursed her lips and said, "I want you to help me find out where Mu Ziyi's steamed stuffed bun shop is."

Uncle Chen was stunned for a moment, then said: "Okay."

Afterwards, Gu Jing slowly went back upstairs, thinking that he still had to take a look in person and go to cheer him on.If the business of Mu Ziyi's store is really bad by then, maybe he can really help.

Other than him, investment is still possible.

On the other side, after the live broadcast was closed, Mu Ziyi turned around and said coldly: "It's not yet business hours, please go out."

Behind him was a man in a white suit with a pale, bloodless face.Apart from the fact that the part below the knees is nothingness, this man is no different from an ordinary person at a glance.

The man bowed slightly and said apologetically, "I heard that you are recruiting ghosts here. I'm here to apply for the job."

"Oh." Mu Ziyi said lightly, "What position?"

"Manager." The man said confidently, "Before I was born, I graduated from the Management Department of Huada University, and I used to work in XX company..."

After the man introduced himself, Mu Ziyi talked with him about management in detail.After more than a month of study and practice, he found that he was really not suitable to be a manager.Moreover, he couldn't stand being confined to this square inch all day long.Therefore, early on, he entrusted his acquaintance with the underworld to help him find a ghost, so as to help him deal with various affairs of the bun shop to the underworld.

Seeing that the man spoke eloquently, was indeed capable, and had no objection to the treatment he gave, Mu Ziyi asked for his name.

"Qi Liansheng."

Mu Ziyi stretched out a hand: "Mu Ziyi, happy cooperation."

A bloody hand came up, with a slight chill.

"Happy cooperation, boss."

Mu Ziyi glanced at the blood on that hand, and the scar on the wrist that was turned outward and had deep bony scars, and said calmly: "From now on, you will be the front of my steamed stuffed bun shop in the underworld, please pay attention to your image. "

Qi Liansheng froze for a moment, then flipped his hand, and the wound and blood disappeared without a trace.He smiled slightly: "Sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Mu Ziyi nodded and asked the other party to walk around to familiarize himself with the environment.

Qi Liansheng wanted to help clean up the dishes, but the young boss didn't let him, so he just floated out to familiarize himself with the environment.When he came back after turning around, Mu Ziyi had already checked the ledger with his cat in his arms.When he saw him coming back, he handed it to him.

Qi Liansheng didn't say a word, he took it tacitly and found a table to read it by himself.He had a good impression of Mu Ziyi, the little boss.

Smart, but not much.Don't ask about his past, don't ask about the cause of his death, don't ask why he didn't choose to reincarnate.He intentionally showed the wound on his wrist, and he didn't see the other party asking any more questions.

For a ghost with an unbearable past like him, what is needed is the other party's indifference.

Mu Ziyi didn't know that the newly hired manager had already stamped him with "smart" and "not much".When dealing with ghosts, it is his code of conduct to ignore the matter.

Some ghosts may have suffered some bad things before they died. If he asks again, it is no different from uncovering the scars of others and spreading salt!And some ghosts have their own obsessions, which are very easy to be stimulated and go crazy.

Of course, the most important thing is what does the past of those ghosts have to do with him!What he wanted was a ghost who could help him manage the steamed stuffed bun shop, not because of the story behind that ghost.

One person, one cat, and one ghost stayed in the store in peace, busy with their own work.It wasn't until half an hour later that the staff from Yinjie of the steamed stuffed bun shop came to report one after another, which broke the peaceful scene.

Two chefs, two waiters, and one front desk.These few were old employees hired by Mu Ziyi's father when he was around, and they were all ghosts who didn't want to be reincarnated.

Mu Ziyi asked them and Qi Liansheng to introduce themselves to each other, while he held the little fat cat to look through the books.

"Hello Mr. Qi, I'm an accountant. My surname is He. I was born in the late Qing Dynasty. You can call me Old Man He." This is the front desk of the store, an old man with pigtails and gray Qing Dynasty costumes.

"Hello, Mr. Qi, I'm the waiter, so you can call me Zhao Xiaoer..." Zhao Xiaoer is a tender-faced teenage boy, and his clothes and cleaning are very similar to the waiter of the ancient restaurant that appeared on TV. .

"Mr. Qi, I'm a waiter in the store, and my name is Zeng Xueyou." This man was wearing a suit that fits the modern aesthetics. The man in his twenties tidied up neatly from beginning to end, but how he looked at him Like a high pole cafe waiter.

"I'm the cook in the store. My surname is Wang. You can call me Cook Wang. I'm just a rough man, and I can't speak wisely. Please bear with me if I offend you..." Smile honestly.

"I'm the cook, Li Mo." The thin middle-aged man spoke very concisely.

Qi Liansheng smiled politely: "Qi Liansheng, the newly hired manager in the store." Afraid that the ancient ghosts here might not understand, he added: "It can be regarded as the shopkeeper."

Mu Ziyi nodded at the side: "From now on, all the big and small affairs in the store will be handled by Qi Liansheng. He is a person I specially hired... a ghost. If you have any problems, you can talk to him. If you can't solve it, just come to me again." gone."

Qi Liansheng glanced at Mu Ziyi in surprise, and seeing his calm expression, he said, "Are you so relieved of me?"

"Don't worry." Mu Ziyi raised his head and chuckled, and said harmlessly, "Anyway, I haven't seen a ghost who dared to bully me."

Qi Liansheng turned his head dumbly, and glanced at the five employees in different costumes.No wonder these ghosts didn't have any opinion on him, the airborne leader.Feelings, dare not have opinions!

Afterwards, several people returned to their respective positions and got busy.Mu Ziyi checked the time, it was still early, so he went back to his room and took a shower.After playing with the little fat cat for a while, he walked slowly to the gate of the backyard and opened it.

The backyard of his storefront is a dilapidated and uneven road with no end in sight at both ends.On the other side of the road there was nothing but trees and dim streetlights.At this time, the road was empty, with no cars or people.

Mu Ziyi glanced at the time, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning.He slowly took out two talisman papers and burned them at the door.After the talisman paper was burned, the air at the door seemed to be distorted for a moment.The passage to the underworld is opened.

A moment later, a middle-aged man in a black robe with a big back appeared out of thin air at the door.

The man had no feet under his knees, touched his forehead with his hand wearing an emerald ring and said with a smile, "Hey, Boss Xiaobao, we meet again."

"Welcome, guests are welcome." Mu Ziyi said politely.The regular customers in this store used to call his father "Boss Bao", but now that he has taken over, this title also falls on him.It's just that some people or ghosts like to add the word "little" in front of this title because they see him as young.

"You're welcome, Boss Xiaobao has a much better temper than your father..." the man said as he stepped on the bluestone slab behind the door.

A piece of bluestone slabs with weird gray and black patterns are connected together to form a path that can accommodate three people walking side by side at the same time, all the way to the door of a big house in the yard.The man knew that it was the unique ghost path of this Yin Yang steamed stuffed bun shop, specially for ghosts to walk on.From the door to the store, ghosts can only go back and forth in this way, and cannot go to other places.

After the man, men, women and children in various costumes and appearances appeared out of thin air from the door, walked on the ghost path, and walked towards the store.

Mu Ziyi stood under the big banyan tree in his yard, holding the little fat cat in his arms, watching the scene of the store from a distance.

"Shop er, have a signature meat bun, and soy milk!"

"Waiter, I want two Xiaolongbao..."

"Yo, your shop has recruited a new ghost, he looks pretty handsome."

"Is it the manager of your store? So young, it looks like he just died a few years ago? At first glance, he is an elite talent..."

"Shop waiter, have claypot rice!"

"Xiaoer, do you have Nurhong? Why don't you have it? Why doesn't your boss consider adding some wine..."

"Mr. Accountant, checkout!"

"Cashier, I want to pack..."

Mu Ziyi caressed the little fat cat in his arms for a while, and smiled slightly when he saw the bustling scene of "people" in the store not far away.

He was finally on the right track, and next...he could live a leisurely life again.

Before going to bed at night, Mu Ziyi received a call from Li Songzi.As soon as it was connected, the other party slammed down a word.

"Brother, I heard that you went to hell on the live broadcast, are you okay?"

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