Paper horse incense shop

I read?

I'm a ghost little boss, what kind of account book should I read?

I have only been away from Jieyi Hall for three days. These people have been acting too self-righteous recently, right? !

Are you really afraid that the Tzu Ching girls will come back and chop them up?

I was folding gold ingots with my hands, trying hard to calm down my emotions, but completely failed:

"roll!"

The flattering smile on Mazi's face didn't change at all. He held the account book and immediately rolled it to the ground:

"Okay, little boss!"

"I'm going to get out of here"

I looked coldly at this man who looked like a doormat, but was actually a man who came to explore his preferences. When he rolled to the door, I spoke:

"return."

Duzi didn't even pause. He stepped on the ground with his feet like poles, immediately turned around and rolled back, handing over the account book again smoothly:

"Do you want to see it, or me?"

It’s all nonsense!

I don’t believe Tzu Ching girls can watch it!

I said coldly:

"I don't like looking at the ledger either, so there's no need to hand it to me."

Damazi suddenly realized it, put away the account book, and said with a playful smile:

"Then I will report my revenue to you every two months, just like I did with my boss."

I was too lazy to pay attention to these things, so I just said:

"Did my master tell me how long it would take for him to come back when he left this time?"

Ma Zi shook his head repeatedly:

"We don't dare to ask!"

"Isn't it because I don't know when my boss will come back that I'm bothering you now?"

Tzu Ching Girl just left yesterday, but Ma Zi promised that he can report the revenue to me in two months. So in his mind, two months is the time when Tzu Ching Girl will never come back.

Although I don’t know why the Tzu Ching girls left Changzhou this time, it is obvious that I can breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the price of this relief is that I have to postpone the killing of Bai Beiwang.

I estimated the time in my mind and said:

"Master, when you go out this time, is there a man who is blind in one eye with you?"

I don’t expect Mazi to know Bai Beiwang’s name, but I remember the knife I stabbed into Bai Beiwang’s eye.

The eyes were destroyed and the facial features were obvious, so it would definitely not be wrong to use it for questioning.

Just as I was thinking this, I saw Mazi was startled, obviously stunned by the question:

".I haven't seen any blind men recently, little boss."

This time I was a little in disbelief:

"It was the man who returned to Changzhou with her two months ago. He was obese."

This time, there was a look of enlightenment on Mazi's face, and he said in a relaxed tone:

"Oh, I see! Is the young master asking about a certain jar?"

"My boss has never been with a man in these years. I only occasionally touch a few people and make them into jars. My boss is elusive and not often seen. Plus there are too many jars, so I didn't even recognize them all. "

"The little boss asked that man what he was doing?"

Jar?

Are you talking about cutting off people's limbs and sealing them in jars?

After Bai Beiwang left Anxing, he didn't show his face in front of anyone for a day? !

If we think about the rumors about Tzu Ching women making human pigs, it is indeed very possible that they were made into human pigs!

My heart skipped a beat, but I didn't make any expression in front of Mazi's probing eyes. The survival rules of this group of quacks, or the hemps in front of us, seem to always be like this.

In the eyes of such people, such inquiries are neither serious nor serious, but as long as there is a slight flaw, they will probably be caught.

I glanced at the other party and said deliberately speciously:

"I stabbed him in the eye with a knife that day and was about to kill him, but the master took one look at me, beat me up and took the man away. Do you think I should ask?"

"Why would that man let Master hit me?"

"Am I not as important as him?"

"Why do you think I'm not here at the entrance of the hall?"

It turns out to be Qi!

No wonder my boss wants to issue a one-dollar fatwa to inform everyone that this apprentice is not under his nose, and if he wants to protect his children, doesn't he have to do something?

Ma Zi suddenly realized it and quickly said to please:

"My boss is young and doesn't know what happened in the past. That's how my boss is. We often get hit for no reason. It's okay, it's okay."

I was too lazy to pay attention to him, so I stretched out my hand and folded another gold ingot. Dazi was still standing there, so I said impatiently:

"roll."

This time, Da Zi did not turn around neatly and roll away. Instead, he made up his mind, rubbed his hands, and said to please:

"Since the young master is concerned about this matter, why not go and take a look inside our own hall?"

"Usually the boss doesn't take anything with him when he goes out, and it's not uncommon for a few of the bottles and cans in the basement to 'die' while he's out."

"It can be regarded as a relief to the little boss."

Da Zi raised his eyes carefully to look at me. I opened my mouth to swallow the original words, and then threw away the unfinished paper in my arms:

"Walk."

Although I don’t believe that the Tzu Ching Women’s Association would keep Bai Bei Wang waiting for me to come and kill him.

However, I had never thought that after the Tzu Ching girls took Bai Beiwang away, not only would they not raise him, but they would also turn him into a human pig!

What if?

Although the possibility is extremely low, it is still worth a try!

Ma Zi drove me neatly and drove me to the entrance of the Tzu Ching Women's Hall, in front of a chess and card room with a sign saying, "You must win every time you gamble."

The Tzu Ching Girl's Hall has a small appearance and is located in the old city, so it looks a bit run-down at first glance. From a distance, you can hear the sound of pushing mahjong tiles from time to time inside, as well as the booing of winning and losing tiles.

I got out of the car and before I even entered the door, I was hit by the overwhelming smell of sweat, food, and smoke.

The extremely discerning Jianzi immediately stepped forward and opened the dark yellow door curtain for me that was stained by countless years of sweat. I took a deep breath of fresh air and stepped into the dim chess and card room.

The interior space of the chess and card room is much larger and more chaotic than I thought.

The situation inside is more like a casino than a chess and card room.

Upon entering, except for a few pretentious mahjong tables near the door, they are all gambling tables with chips of various colors stacked together.

The dim light illuminates faces that are fierce and fanatical, or crying in pain. If you are distracted for a moment, you will feel like you are looking at a picture of an evil ghost emerging from hell.

A man who was betting on his head was shaking his eyes with tears and runny nose when he suddenly saw the hemp seed and immediately pounced on it:

"Brother Ma, Dad Ma, Grandpa Ma Zi!"

"Why don't you give me credit today? Lend me a little more, and I can make the money back. I will definitely be able to make the money back!"

Du YaZi was happily leading me to avoid the crowd and go inside, but when this person blocked my way, he suddenly frowned and said anxiously:

"What are you doing!"

"Didn't you see my little boss here?!"

"It doesn't matter if you pounce on me, if you pounce on the little boss, watch your skin carefully!"

Jazi's voice was not low, and I paused while holding my breath. When I raised my eyes, the entire chess and card room was silent, and hundreds of eyes were looking at me.