Talented Young Lady

Usually, the shop closes at 10 p.m., and when I'm all ready, it's 12 o'clock. I'll take a bath or something. I'll go to bed at 12:30.

Even if I can have a rest and go to bed early today, I didn't have a rest at 9 o'clock because of the habit and excitement formed in these days.

After I went back to the hut after dinner, I carefully hung up my new clothes, tied up my hair with a rubber band, took out the teapot from the bedding, took out the stamps inside, and covered them with the plastic covers I bought today.

Gu Mingyuan does several kinds of stamps when he cleans them. The best thing is to keep them in an expensive stamp album of more than a dozen yuan, and those who are less likely to use these plastic covers.

Simple and easy to use, put the stamps into the interlayer, press them well, and fold them according to the lines. It's easy to collect and occupy no space.

The worst ones are left in a big paper bag and covered in plastic.

In the eyes of Mr. Sun, these stamps are common goods. Maybe they can't even be compared with those in big paper bags, but to me, they are treasures.

In each one, Gu Mingyuan explained to me the meaning of the pattern on it when he gave it to me.

The gentleman is like orchid, and the orchid is like a gentleman. He is neither humble nor arrogant. He is not arrogant or impetuous. He is not gorgeous but has his own style.

I put them one by one, silently reciting the words Gu Mingyuan had taught me, just like Gu Mingyuan said, he would be by my side, blessing my birthday and adult hairpin.

I just put all the stamps in the plastic cover, then folded them and put them into the teapot. Then I hid the teapot in the quilt.

Boss Chen pushed the door in.

I was very surprised, quickly stood up from the bed, said to boss Chen: "boss Chen something?"

Seeing my appearance, Mr. Chen's face flashed some disappointment, sat down on the cot opposite me, and then said to me, "sit down, sit down."

I sat down next to the bed, a little uneasy.

This shop is opened by boss Chen, but it is left to Mrs. Niu to take care of it. Boss Chen only comes to collect money in the evening. Generally, he is not in the store. Even if he comes, he doesn't have a good look at me. What he said together is no more than ten sentences.

"Xiaoqing, you see, I used to test you." Mr. Chen took out 500 yuan from his pocket, handed it to me and said, "you are good and capable. These are supplies for you."

I was overjoyed, thinking that hard work would pay off. I stood up from the bed and reached for the money.

I just caught the money, boss Chen took my hand with his backhand, glanced at the new clothes hanging on one side, and said with a smile, "you look good in this dress and your hair. Why don't you wear it?"

I took a puff and didn't twitch. My face turned red and said, "it's not easy to work."

"Oh, this is my fault. How can you, a little girl, do this kind of rough work? I'll go to find two special dishwashers tomorrow, and you can wait for the guests in front of you." Boss Chen said with a smile.

I was stunned.

Only guests? Of course, I'm happy to reduce the workload, but does this mean that my salary should also be reduced?

I quickly said, "no, no, I can do it."

"Look at you. You can rest assured that your salary will not be reduced. You can buy two new clothes first." Mr. Chen said, holding my hand with his hand.

I coax in the head for a moment, subconsciously will force to break free, want to break away from him, far away from him, the mouth called: "no, I don't want to, let me go!"

I worked since I was a child. I worked hard. I tried my best to break free and twist his hands. Boss Chen gave a cry of pain. He took out his hand and took his backhand to my face.

I turned my head, but I had been pulled in front of me by him. Even if I tried hard to hide, I couldn't escape completely. His slap still hit me in the face.

The heat on my face aroused my anger.

I can't think of anything else in my head. Lifting my knee is just one.

Boss Chen let out a howl. As soon as his eyes turned white, he fainted. His body fell back directly and his head banged against the wall.

I stood there, panting, my head still blank.

I stood for three minutes, and then slowly came back to my senses.

Then, I felt the inside of my pants legs wet.

I felt my hand and it was red with blood.

Looking at the blood, I was stunned.

I looked at the blood, and then looked at boss Chen who fainted in bed. A string of numbers appeared in my head.

At that time, I tore up the note in front of the landlady, who thought I didn't care and would not remember.

In fact, I have a good memory. Moreover, Gu Mingyuan has been asking me to recite those ancient poems and articles for so many years, and he has also taught me how to remember them.

So, as long as I look at it, the number will be remembered in my heart.

I don't know how boss Chen was hurt by me, and I don't know if my blood was touched by boss Chen.

But I know that I can't run away like the village.I can't run away

Now, in this city, in the city where Gu Mingyuan has died.

I have no one else to call for help.

After thinking about it for a minute, I turned and ran to the front shop.

Sure enough, boss Chen didn't lock the door between the shop and the patio.

I ran to the cashier, picked up the phone and dialed the number.

On the phone, I thought of a brisk female voice. I have heard several guests sing that song. It's very nice.

But at this time, I didn't have any heart to listen to the song. I knocked on the cashier's desk anxiously and said, "big head, big brother, answer the phone quickly! Come on, come on, it's killing you

"What's your life? What have you done? " The voice on the phone suddenly stopped, and then there was a very pleasant voice, but how to listen to the cold sneer inside how uncomfortable voice.

I was stunned: "this is not big brother's phone?"

Will the monkey leave me a phone number?

My first reaction is that I should hang up the phone right away!

"It's big head." Fortunately, when I was halfway through, the monkey said in the microphone, "he is busy now. What can I do for you?"

I took a long breath and tried to say in a sincere and pitiful voice, "brother monkey, I'm bleeding. I may have killed someone..."

There was silence for half a minute on the phone. When I thought the monkey would hang up and take care of me, a big voice came out: "girl, are you still in that shop?"

My eyes sour up, wipe the corner of the eye, I low should a.

"Don't move. Wait for me there!"