"However, this boss also has a profitable business." Father Zhong and Sheng Chuncheng said, "Do you know about 'Food and Drink'? That website that can deliver banquets to your home?"
Sheng Chuncheng nodded and said, I seem to have heard of this.
"'Catering Men and Women' are very profitable now. We can't go to restaurants, but people still have to eat and treat people, right? Everyone just goes to place an order online and invites 'Catering Men and Women' to cook it at home. Even in a small county like ours
, all have their branches, and business is so good that you need to book three days in advance.”
Dad Zhong continued: "There is also 'Renjia Tourism', which is a high-end B&B. They also have shares, and their business is very good. They are all membership-based, and I am also a member. These members are suppressed at home.
It was broken and I didn’t dare to run anywhere else, so I ran to their B&B.
"I have gone there many times with people from our company, renting out his entire B&B, staying there for three to five days to get some fresh air, and then come back. Their B&B has good food, and the place they chose has great scenery.
Okay, by the way, Xiao Sheng, you can take Xinxin to their B&B to continue your plan, I will arrange it, there..."
Father Zhong said, and when he saw Mother Zhong winking at him, he suddenly realized, if you tell a blind man that the scenery is very good and ask him to go there, isn't this nonsense?
Father Zhong smiled and said:
"It's the same, it's the same. It's fine for you to be in Hangzhou just like you are now. Xiao Sheng, if you have any difficulties or needs, just tell us. You're welcome."
Sheng Chuncheng said: "Thank you, uncle. There is no difficulty. Zhong Xinxin is very cooperative with me. That's enough."
"Xinxin, listen to Master Sheng's words and keep going, do you understand?" Zhong's mother said to Zhong Xinxin, and Zhong Xinxin said "oh".
After dinner, Zhong Xinxin wanted to send Sheng Chuncheng back. Sheng Chuncheng told her no, you should stay with your uncle and aunt. It was still early and I wanted to walk around here. As he said this, he saw Father Zhong and Mother Zhong watching.
Looking at him, he immediately continued:
"I want to listen to the sounds. We can't see with our eyes, but we listen to the world with our ears. The sounds in every place are different. To us, it's like you see different places."
Father Zhong nodded and said, "Xiao Sheng, it's really not easy for you."
Mother Zhong turned her head to Zhong Xinxin's head and said to her:
"It's still early, you go with your mother to visit the center of Hangzhou."
Zhong Xinxin said "Oh" again.
Sheng Chuncheng was downstairs, bidding farewell to Zhong Xinxin and his family. He continued walking along the North Ring Road. He was not in a hurry to go home. When he reached the overpass in front, he walked along the road in a hurry.
opposite.
Across the road, there was a park by the canal. Sheng Chuncheng walked into the park and walked deeper along a secluded path. When he reached a quiet place, Sheng Chuncheng found a chair and sat down. He picked up a chair and sat down.
He lowered his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, put away his blind cane, and took a deep breath.
In front of us is the sparkling Jiangnan Canal. The three "Splendid Jiangnan" buildings opposite them have immersed their figures in the canal, floating in the water. During the day, the water in the canal is turbid, and at night, it is like a broken river.
In the bright light, he looked calm and unhurried.
In the lights that filled the river, the figures moving in the building opposite looked like fish swimming on the water.
The dense trees behind him separated the hustle and bustle of the city into another world. The world Sheng Chuncheng was in now was quiet.
He took out his mobile phone, opened Xueer's live broadcast room, and started watching.
In the past, Sheng Chuncheng would often watch Cher's live broadcasts at home, and Ding Huamei would often come over to watch them together. Sheng Chuncheng and Ding Huamei said that they were observing Cher's physical condition and giving her a massage.
You can prescribe the right medicine.
Ding Huamei understands and knows that this is his job. He must provide the best service in order to retain every customer. If there are no customers, they will always favor you because you are a blind masseur. What you need is real ability.
But since that night, Sheng Chuncheng felt a little guilty. He didn't dare to watch Xueer's live broadcast in front of Ding Huamei. Sometimes when Ding Huamei was watching and called him, he would just glance at her deliberately.
Just go away.
Sheng Chuncheng himself didn't know what he was dodging, but he just didn't have the confidence to stare at Xue'er intently in front of Ding Huamei.
This was his purpose in turning into this secluded corner.
Sheng Chuncheng saw that the background in Xueer's live broadcast room was different from the original one. He understood that this was not actually Xueer's original live broadcast room, but the two renovated live broadcast rooms on the opposite side that had been activated. The action was really fast.
The person sitting in the anchor position is not Xueer, but her former assistant Michelle. On the contrary, Xueer is standing behind, or walking around, playing the role of assistant. Sheng Chuncheng knows that Xueer is using
In this way, I am leading Michelle. Today is the first time Michelle will be the anchor.
Xueer also has an assistant, Ningxiang, who should be in the live broadcast booth next door. After a while, Xueer will lead her in the same way. Xueer's own live broadcast booth is still opposite, in the original place, but the assistant has been changed.
Got two new recruits.
The three live broadcast rooms currently bear the title of Xueer's live broadcast room, but the camera will switch between the three live broadcast rooms, and Xueer will also walk around in the three places, using her high popularity to
The other two cheered.
When Michelle and Ningxiang have enough traffic and fans, they can have their own live broadcasts and their own teams. In this way, Xue'er's company will have three teams: one master, two assistants.
This is what Xueer and Sheng Chuncheng said, and the scumbag designed the steps for corporate operations for her.
Sheng Chuncheng stared at the screen for a long time, but did not see the scumbag in the screen. It seemed that he was not here today, and Sheng Chuncheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Tonight, after Xueer and the others finished their live broadcast, Sheng Chuncheng would go over and give her a massage. This was something they had agreed on last time.
There was no one in this secluded place, but there was no way to avoid the nuisance of mosquitoes, gnats and midges. After sitting here for more than half an hour, Sheng Chuncheng felt that his whole body was extremely itchy, and he must have been covered in bites from them.
Sheng Chuncheng decided to go home first, take a shower, and rest for a while before going out.
Sheng Chuncheng ordered a taxi in Gaode and hailed a car. When he walked outside, the car he hailed happened to stop at the entrance. Sheng Chuncheng got in. He took off his sunglasses and put them away.
Picked up the cane.
The driver looked at him strangely while starting the car. Sheng Chuncheng smiled at him and said:
"I was just shooting a short video."
The driver nodded: "You young people are really good at playing."
Sheng Chuncheng burst into laughter. This driver was not much older than him, almost twenty-seven or eighty years old. Sheng Chuncheng asked:
"Aren't you a young man?"
"I don't have the time to spare. I need to make money." The driver clicked his fingers on the steering wheel and said, "This month's mortgage payment has not yet been paid."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.