Violent sword repair teaches you to be a human being

Chapter 45

In the end, the two little girls left with both fear and joy.

There was also a wad of big red bills left on the counter.

A full 1 yuan.

What a rich woman.

But here comes the question, Lin Zhen looked at the stack of banknotes, "Is the money my own, or is it the flower shop's income?"

Chi Yuan had already started vacuuming the dust on the carpet, and raised his head upon hearing this: "Of course it's yours, isn't this the money you got from fortune-telling for others?"

And can this kind of gray income be told to the boss?

"Hmm..." Lin Zhen rubbed his chin, "But I'm going to put all the money into the flower shop's income."

Chi Yuan pointed out sharply: "Will it be wrong when paying taxes?"

good question.Lin Zhen really didn't think about this issue, she lay down on the counter dejectedly: "Forget it, let's talk about it when Xia Wei comes back."

But before Xia Wei came back, the customer who bought the roses in the flower shop this morning came to the door, and rushed to the counter in tears: "Master, thank you!"

Although he was crying ugly, the lifelessness on his face had obviously dissipated.

"If you have to escape disaster, you should be happy when you turn bad luck into good luck. Why are you still crying?" Lin Zhen took out a pack of tissues from the drawer and handed it over, "Wipe it, the snot is running out."

The middle-aged man took the tissue and wiped his face embarrassingly, "If it wasn't for Master, I might have been smashed to death by that billboard today."

He still has lingering fears when he recalls the scene at that time:

He was walking on the road with the bouquet of roses in his arms, when a huge billboard on the side of the road suddenly loosened and fell down heavily.It was too late to say it, but the rose in his hand seemed to move at that time, and he pushed him back hard, just pushing him out of the reach of the billboard.

He just watched helplessly as the huge billboard fell in front of his eyes, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The middle-aged man couldn't imagine what would happen if he was hit by such a heavy billboard if he hadn't been pushed.

After all this happened like lightning and flint, the middle-aged man came back to his senses and looked at the bouquet of roses that fell on the ground, and found that its color seemed to have dimmed, not as bright as before, as if suddenly It's like running out of energy.

He asked cautiously: "Master, so that bouquet of roses...isn't it?"

Is it a very special rose?Could it be the kind that has become refined?

Lin Zhen didn't know what strange things were going on in his mind, so he replied succinctly: "It's nothing special, it's just that there's a rose that bloomed in it, and it just saved you from a disaster."

The eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly lit up: "Are there any flowers like this that have bloomed? I want to buy some more."

Lin Zhen motioned him to turn around and look at the emptiness of the flower shop: "Our flower shop has sold out all the flowers. And your death is over, there is no need to be so worried."

The other party scratched his head and said with a naive smile, "I'm just a little worried..."

He thought and thought, but still felt uneasy, and begged: "Master, if there are no flowers that have bloomed, just give me anything that has bloomed, otherwise I will definitely not be able to sleep tonight."

Lin Zhen really wanted to say: consecration can't cure insomnia.

Forget it, just treat it as the after-sales service for that bouquet of roses.

Lin Zhen stretched out his hand to the middle-aged man and asked, "Is there anything you always carry with you, bring it here and let me enlighten it."

The other party touched his body for a while, and finally took out a new mobile phone, and said in a jiffy, "Master... will the mobile phone work?"

After all, only the mobile phone is something that he never leaves when he eats, sleeps, and goes to the toilet.

"It's okay." Although this consecration is a bit unconventional, the metaphysics of the new era must keep pace with the times.

Lin Zhen took the phone and lightly tapped on the screen, and the whole phone immediately emitted a faint fluorescent light.

The customer covered his face in shock: "Hey, it's on!"

Don't make such a fuss, okay?

"The phone will always be on." Lin Zhen was a little confused, whether he had just arrived in modern society, or the person across from him had just arrived in modern society.

"Really, but I feel that the light it just emitted seems very soft and clear, which is different from the usual light of my mobile phone..."

"Oh," Lin Zhen looked down, "Sorry, I accidentally clicked on the eye protection mode."

She tapped the screen again, and adjusted the brightness back to the original state, "Here, is it the same now as before?"

Ah, did I misread it just now?The middle-aged man scratched his head: But the light just now felt a little strange...

Before he could figure it out, Lin Zhen handed him the phone again, "Okay, here you are."

He was shocked by this extremely sloppy process: "Is that... the light is on?"

"Yes." Lin Zhenzhen nodded naturally: Is there any other process?

After all, it was the master who saved his life. The middle-aged man finally chose to believe it. He took the phone piously and asked, "Master, how much is the consecration fee?"

How should this be priced?Lin Zhen looked around, and finally decided to treat everyone equally according to the little girl's standard, and stretched out a finger to compare: "1 yuan."

This price seems really unfair.

For some reason, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and paid 1 yuan, "Thank you, Master."

After the customer left, Chi Yuan, who had been watching for a long time, couldn't help but said with a blank face: "Senior Bai Ze, if you continue to do this, I'm really worried that one day you will be killed because of fraud or feudal superstition. Into the game."

"Will it be?" Lin Zhen was surprised for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then I can only ask Xiao Yuan to help me~"

Chi Yuan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.But before he could speak, Xia Wei's loud voice came from outside the door: "What, what are you fishing for?"

Lin Zhen continued with a smile: "During the time you went to buy the goods, the flower shop made another 2 yuan."

"What? 2 yuan?" Xia Wei's tone was full of shock, "There is not a single flower left in the flower shop! Bai Ze, Chi Yuan, you two went to rob a bank?"

"No, it's legal income."

Chi Yuan also raised his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Senior Bai Ze earned money from fortune-telling."

"Oh, it's a part-time job." Xia Wei roughly understood, "Then the money belongs to Bai Ze, how can it be considered as a flower shop's money. Bai Ze, you have to be careful, it's easy to be cheated by others like this of……"

Lin Zhen tilted his head: dim sum, what dim sum?
Xia Wei pouted: "Okay, let's not talk about this, come and help me unload all the goods!"

(End of this chapter)