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Chapter 124

"You deserve no business in this store!" Qin Mu complained and began to pack up his things.

It was only two hours later that he knew why he had to close the door early.

There are too many kinds of things in this store! He has not collected it for a long time.

Old Man Qiu was smart. He went missing during this period of time, and Qin Mu had finished his work.

It was not until evening that Qiu Shounian stuck his head out and changed his outfit.

The tired Qin Mu suddenly felt energetic when he saw it. It turned out to be the legendary Taoist robe, but it seemed to be a simplified version.

Qin Mu has heard of this. Even Taoist priests have to wear Taoist robes when they go out to do business, which is full of immortality.

"Master, you are quite stylish in this outfit, but why is it different from the Taoist robe I imagined?"

"The Qiankun coat passed down by the ancestor is too conspicuous, and walking on the street will only attract attention."

Qiu Shounian replied honestly this time.

Qin Mu couldn't help laughing when he heard this, thinking that you might as well wear casual clothes. You would rather simplify it than have a style.

Before leaving the door, Qiu Shounian got into the counter again, as if he was sorting out something.

Qin Mu looked inside, and the other party seemed to be stuffing something into a cloth bag.

When he saw the cloth bag, he subconsciously thought of the Qiankun bag.

But after taking a few more glances, he gave up the idea.

Qiu Shounian has an ordinary cloth bag in his hand, and he can only put as much as he can.

It cannot be like Qin Mu's Qiankun Bag, like a bottomless pit.

However, this also confirms that Qiu Shounian is a Taoist priest. After all, Qiankun Bag is almost exclusive to the monks.

Walking out with a cloth bag on his back, Qiu Shounian also found the Qiankun bag with the appearance of a cloth bag on Qin Mu, and couldn't help but ask:

"What are you carrying?"

"It's some changing clothes. I just arrived in the capital and didn't have much luggage, so I just took my whole family with me."

Qin Mu thought about it and replied almost without hesitation.

Qiu Shounian looked at him strangely, but said nothing.

"Let's go, it's almost dark." He gestured.

"Isn't it late yet? Why go to the funeral home so early?" Qin Mu was a little puzzled.

"I said that you must leave the funeral shop before dark!"

Qiu Shounian emphasized in an extremely strong tone, as if Qin Mu had said it several times but did not feel at ease with this important matter.

Qin Mu said awkwardly: "Shopkeeper, I remember it."

"What's more, the funeral home is in the suburbs, and it's two hours away. Let's go and have a meal first."

"That's good, go quickly."

When Qin Mu heard about eating, his eyes lit up instantly. He was not full at all at noon.

He was particularly excited to think that Qiu Shounian was generously invited to the restaurant.

As a result, half an hour later, the two sat in a small noodle restaurant on the side of the road. Qiu Shounian ordered two bowls of plain noodles when he entered the door.

Qin Mu had a stern face. If it weren't for free, he would rather order beef noodles by himself.

"So stingy," he muttered.

"What did you say?"

Although Qiu Shounian is old, his ears are particularly smart.

"without……"

The plain noodles were then brought up. Regardless of the matter, Qin Mu picked up the bowl and fucked it hard, pouring the noodles into his stomach in three minutes.

Qiu Shounian was also extremely efficient, and then put down the bowl.

After looking at the time, it was time to wait for the bus to the suburbs, but he didn't mean to pay the bill.

"Damn it, this stinky old man is not waiting for me to pay, right?" Qin Mu complained to himself.

On the other hand, Qiu Shounian was looking around, not knowing what he was observing, just like looking for where to get money.

"Shopkeeper Qiu? Let's go?" Qin Mu reminded.

"I haven't paid the bill yet."

“…”

Qin Mu looked speechless, you still know.

Soon, Qiu Shounian's eyes were placed on the cashier and he couldn't help but squint.

He turned his face and asked, "Are you full?"

Qin Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Where is this bowl of plain noodles to fill..."

I thought Qiu Shounian would be very kind and give him another bowl, but he didn't expect the other party to turn around and shout:

"Boss, pay the bill."

"..., should I enjoy myself?" Qin Mu cursed in his heart.

This shop is as small as tofu, and the boss is in charge of the money for cooking noodles.

When he came out, he was holding a rolling pin in his hand, probably kneading the dough.

"Have you eaten it? Two bowls of vegetarian noodles cost ten in total."

Qiu Shounian was calm when he heard this. Seeing that he was taking money into his pocket, he put down his hand.

"Boss, the Jin-Jiang Toad at the cashier is quite exquisite, but I invited it specially?" He suddenly changed the subject.

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and realized that the big black and copper toad with a copper coin in his mouth. No wonder he felt something was wrong as soon as he entered the door.

The boss naturally knows the trick. It is very common for those who open shops to hire the God of Wealth.

But there are two ways to "please".

First, I bought a God of Wealth, went to the temple to burn incense, and asked the monk to open the light before we welcomed it back to the shop.

The second is to buy a statue or decoration symbolized by the God of Wealth and take it directly back to the store, which will serve as a mascot.

Only the first way is to really invite the God of Wealth, but it will cost a lot of money.

Therefore, the second way is usually chosen for small transactions, and the noodle shop owner naturally thinks so.

He said awkwardly: "I am not willing to spend a lot of money to invite the God of Wealth to come in. This is what I buy from the street stalls, and it is not worth it."

"Then this is a rush. Have you felt so breathless in your chest and heavy on your shoulders recently?"

Hearing Qiu Shounian say this, looking at the other party’s Taoist dress, the boss couldn’t help but smile:

"Old Xianjia, you're wrong. My shop is doing well. If you want to open it, go find another place."

The boss smiled and only regarded Qiu Shounian as a charlatan, trying to scare himself, but he also considered himself shrewd.

Qin Mu couldn't help laughing at this, but he didn't laugh at Old Man Qiu for being smart, but the boss was too confident.

"The business is good, but your small shop has only two small tables, and there are only six bowls of noodles in full."

"I look at the water marks on the table. You may have wiped the table for about twelve times today, and there are only one hundred bowls of noodles all over the sky."

"It seems like guests are coming, but this small shop opens on the streets of Beijing. Can you win a hundred bowls of noodles a day be more popular than a shop rent?"

Qiu Shounian analyzed.

"this……"

The boss was speechless. He couldn't imagine that Qiu Shounian even had to turn over several tables in his shop today.

He is a small shop and has a very clear idea after selling a few bowls of noodles.

Today he did turn over the table twelve times, and he sat back and forth, dine in seventy-eight bowls and twenty bowls of noodles.

It is very close to the hundred bowls that Qiu Shounian said.

But what's even more terrifying is that he has been under great pressure recently.

Although there are endless customers in the store, it is difficult for the small temple to accommodate the big Buddha.

No matter how delicious the noodles are, you can’t sit still, and you can’t eat noodles in the snow and ice.

Just last month, his income and expenditure were barely flat, but he couldn't make any money.

After thinking about it, the shop owner felt that his shoulders were indeed heavier.

He pulled over the stool and sat down and said, "The old immortal family is really wonderful, I hope you can give it a little more!"

Finally, when the boss spoke, Qiu Shounian pointed at the toad and said:

"Removing that ornament will naturally be less stressed."

"Ah? No, this golden toad is the God of Wealth. If it is withdrawn, the business will be worse, right?" the boss said in confusion.
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