Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

An old wooden door frame appeared strangely in the corner, and the dark hole seemed to be connected to another world.

"It worked, and...I don't seem to have any bad effects."

Looking at the entrance that had appeared, Zhang Qian did not rush in to explore further. Instead, he stood there and felt the changes in himself.

After clenching his fists, none of the things that worried him appeared, he didn't feel bound, and the power in his body wasn't disrupted by his so-called identity as store manager.

It was as if the notebook in front of me was just an ordinary notebook, and the name written down had no meaning.

"Sir, you can rest assured. How dare I lie to you?" Seeing that Zhang Qian was not acting strangely, the waiter also let out a long sigh of relief.

Although the blank employee code will most likely not affect the members of the branch, there has been no case of letting customers become store managers before, so it was not [-]% sure before.

Zhang Qian casually slapped Xiao Er on the forehead, causing him to scream in surprise and shrink into a ball.

However, Zhang Qian felt a lot more at ease. It seemed that he was indeed not restrained. At least he would not be hindered from taking action against the waiter.

Facing its puzzled gaze, Zhang Qian patted it on the forehead a few more times and said, "What are you looking at? I'm just helping you treat it."

The light of true energy flashed away, and the wounds on Xiao Er's body faded away.

"This... Your Majesty is really good at it." The waiter was surprised at first, and then flattered him immediately.

Now it understands that the previous feeling was probably not an illusion, but that it had actually walked on the edge of life and death, but was finally pulled back by Zhang Qian.

The wounds on its body have healed, but its heart is not at all relaxed.

Being able to heal himself, doesn't it mean that Zhang Qian can also torture himself without any scruples, without having to worry about accidentally killing himself?
However, Xiao Er feels that as long as he is honest enough, I believe Zhang Qian will not torture himself inexplicably, right?

Holding the pen in his hand and examining it, Zhang Qian did not guess what the waiter was thinking, and then asked, "Aside from being able to shuttle between the lounge and dining area, is there anything special about this store manager's identity?"

To put it bluntly, in addition to this authority, he also wanted to see if he could get some other benefits.

Although I only obtained the position of store manager at that time to leave here, it is definitely impossible to say that this status does not have other special features. It would be better to have some unexpected gains.

"Yes." The waiter nodded, "Although the dishes are distributed with the approval of the head office, the pricing power is in the hands of the store manager. As long as the ghost money set by the head office is handed over after the deadline, The remaining ghost money and dishes are equivalent to your extra income.”

"In case the share is not enough, you still need to pay for it out of your own pocket. However, such situations are rare. The dishes in the ghost restaurant are very popular in the circle of ghost masters. Even if the price is outrageous, those guys will fight to make it. The risk of finished dishes will also come into the store to eat.”

Then the waiter took himself as an example. The main store gave him 88 dishes, but did not set the price of each dish. He just set a total price of 1000 yuan.

And it had previously planned to sell it at a price of one thousand three thousand. Although it was said to be a discount, in fact if the transaction was completed, it would be a net profit of several hundred dollars.

It's more profitable than Zhang Qian's robbery, oh no, just claiming compensation from a tattoo shop.

"Is it equivalent to a channel dealer? If you set the price yourself, there will be a lot of trouble. The ghost restaurant is really willing to give up." Zhang Qian nodded.

It seems that the branch manager has broken away from the ranks of cows and horses. He should be regarded as a junior high-level executive of the ghost restaurant, right?
Just looking at the waiter like this... I have to say that the boss's vision is really bad, allowing such a guy to become the store manager. "It's just that the rule that you have to pay yourself if you don't sell it is a bit tricky..."

As he spoke, Zhang Qian suddenly came back to his senses when he saw the waiter's cowering look, and asked tentatively, "You won't ask me to pay back the 1000 yuan, right?"

The waiter had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. His butt slipped and he fell off the stool. He bent his knees at the right time and knelt on the ground with a smooth movement.

"This share is tied to each store, so whoever is the store manager has to repay this debt."

"I was confused for a moment. Please forgive me, sir. No, it's the store manager."

After saying this, the waiter didn't dare to raise his head and closed his eyes waiting for Zhang Qianfa to fall.

It knew exactly how big of a sin it had committed.

It wouldn't matter if he could trick Zhang Qian to death before, but now that he has survived and became a store manager, his previous behavior was nothing more than a waste of Zhang Qian's personal property.

Moreover, Zhang Qian was saddled with a huge debt of up to a thousand yuan, which most ghost controllers might not be able to afford even if they sold themselves.

"Fuck." Zhang Qian looked at the waiter on the ground with a headache.

This guy actually left such a big mess for himself. Just now he was thinking of getting some other benefits, but he didn't expect that when he asked, he got a huge mess.

According to the previous performance of the ghost restaurant, the boss's tentacles cannot reach the ghost ship, so the waiter does not need to worry about anything.

However, the problem is that Mr. Zhang Qian has to get off the ship. At that time, there may be no way to avoid the ghost restaurant.

Maybe the ghost post office also has such supernatural powers, but it's impossible for him to stay in the ghost post office for the rest of his life.

"How dare you before? Let's not mention that I didn't intend to pay in the first place. I am just a normal customer. Do you think I can afford to pay 1000 yuan?"

This is 1000 yuan of ghost money. Let alone Zhang Qian, it is terrifying that even the headquarters cannot find so many survivors.

And there is no way to get ghost money. In the past, the front desk of the tattoo parlor gave some to me. The problem is that now the tattoo parlor seems to have been stolen by Luo Wensong. I can't ask Luo Wensong for it, right?
I originally thought that one or two hundred ghost money was not a small amount, but now it seems that it is barely enough.

The waiter lowered his head lower and explained stumblingly, "Customers who can't pay will be arrested to pay off their debts. That guy has used this method to deceive people in the past, but this time the amount is much larger." Little by little..."

"And I've done it many times before, but the main store didn't seem angry at all. It seemed a little funny."

That rascal?
Zhang Qian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the waiter was talking about it in its ghost form.

This is to separate the two identities, and I don’t want to bear this big responsibility.

It's a beautiful thought, but unfortunately Zhang Qian will definitely not let it go.But now is not the time to argue with the waiter. It is more important to think of ways to solve the problem.

(End of this chapter)