mtl008 Chapter 68: Heavenly Master
Chapter 68: Heavenly Master
Just as An Qiao put down her chopsticks, a man who looked very rich came in from the door. He had a bunch of bamboo slips in his hand and had quite a scholarly air.
"What would you like to drink, sir?" Seeing that Shuanzi had not finished his meal yet, An Qiao stepped forward to entertain him.
"Of course you have to drink something when you come in, but young lady, you can take a look at the bamboo slips in my hand first." The man opened the bamboo slips with a smile.
An Qiao glanced at the content and her eyes twitched.
Isn’t this an ancient version of a cult?
"Sir, please take a look at what you would like to drink." An Qiao said perfunctorily.
"Young lady, you shouldn't do this. I tell you, this is a secret manual passed down from generation to generation. Our old master said that as long as you join us, you will have no shortage of customers, and you will also have people selling me cups of milk tea." The man looked serious and didn't look like he was trying to fool anyone.
"I'm not interested, sir. If you want milk tea, come in. If you don't want it, please leave." An Qiao was also a little impolite. This man was like a dog-skin plaster. Once he got stuck to her, he couldn't get rid of him.
"Young lady, I can tell from your face that you will make a fortune in the future. Why don't you let our old Taoist priest help you so that you can get rich sooner?" The man continued to sell her product, constantly putting bamboo slips in front of An Qiao's eyes.
An Qiao was helpless, "Sir, please go away and stop stopping me from doing business."
"Why are you so stubborn, little girl? I told you and introduced you because you are a stranger on this street. If it were those old stubborn people, I would not be happy to say anything." The man was also a little angry, and there was a bit of impoliteness in his words.
It happened that everyone in the Dali Temple had finished their meal and came down from upstairs. When Wu Huan saw the man, his eyes lit up, "Hey, Zhao Xiaoliang, I finally found you."
The man named Zhao Xiaoliang took a look at who was coming down and turned around and ran away.
But he couldn't outrun Xinhai and was pinned to the ground in just a few seconds.
"Hey, why are you everywhere? I knew today was not an auspicious day. It's all my fault for not listening to the old Taoist." The man was pinned to the ground, grimacing.
"What is this?" An Qiao asked Gu Qingyun in confusion.
"He's a well-known liar in Kyoto Prefecture. He's probably trying to sell something these days. He keeps spending money when he gets in the car. The Dali Temple is looking for him recently." Gu Qingyun looked at Zhao Xiaoliang lying on the ground. "Brother Liang is really stubborn."
"take away."
The people from the Dali Temple came in a mighty procession and left in a mighty procession.
An Qiao frowned and didn't take it seriously. How could there be such a liar even in ancient times? It's amazing.
After a busy day, the milk tea shop's sales skyrocketed on the first day.
"Xiaolu, Xiaohong, Shuanzi, this place will be handed over to you from now on. I will come here occasionally. You work for a few days first. If you are short of manpower, you must come back to tell me and I will hire two more little girls. Starting tomorrow, I will go to the grocery store to sell gift boxes. After I finish my work here, I have to go to the farm again, so I won't have much time to come here. If there are new products in the future, I will come and give them to you. You have also cooked those fruits, just make some every day. These things can't be kept for too long. If they are not sold out within two days, they will all be thrown away." An Qiao thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing to explain, so she reminded again, "The ingredients that cannot be used up must be thrown away, especially milk, which must be thrown away every day. We must ensure the freshness and sustainability of the products here. Don't be greedy for those little bargains. If I know someone is greedy for those little bargains and doesn't treat the products well, I will punish them."
A few of the younger ones nodded hurriedly.
An Qiao added, "Shuanzi can bring wheat back home and make it into a mascot. I will also pay him."
Maizi is bigger than Xiaogu and can help with the work of packing fruits. The business of the store over there has been better because of Xiaogu. Anqiao believes that adding Maizi here will have the same effect.
Shuanzi nodded and said, "Maizi already worked in a restaurant in Kyoto, so bringing him here won't be a burden."
Shuanzi was actually very grateful to Anqiao because he had walked into the store tentatively and unexpectedly found a good place for everyone. Now they can have full meals every day and new clothes to wear.
More than a dozen children all have a place to go, and the younger ones can get better care. Yu Dong often tells them that they must repay Miss An well, and whoever doesn't know how to be grateful doesn't need to call him big brother.
After An Qiao finished explaining everything, she said to the others, "We are all tired today, let's rest early."
Xiaolu and Xiaohong lived in the backyard. After cleaning the store, they went back to the backyard to rest. Anqiao sent Shuanzi back to Anning Lane. In fact, Anqiao really wanted to buy Huguang House.
She would occasionally pass by here when she sent the little beggars home. The house looked really big from the outside, and because it was a haunted house, it had never been sold, so the price was very cheap.
There are all kinds of rock landscapes inside, and there are even secret passages.
An Qiao thought that if he bought it and turned it into a secret room, and then wrote some scripts to let ancient people also experience script-killing, he should be able to make a lot of money.
But I also thought that this was a haunted house and that the feng shui was indeed bad. After thinking it over and over again, I still couldn't come to a conclusion.
Fortunately, the title deed of Huguang Residence is now in the hands of Dali Temple, and Dali Temple has no way to sell it for the time being, so An Qiao can still hesitate for some time.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker and it looked like it was going to rain, An Qiao quickened her pace.
"The Heavenly Master, the Heavenly Master, the Heavenly Master has come down to earth to help us common people, hahahaha." When passing by a restaurant, a homeless man at the door sang with a crazy laugh.
Is it the Tianshi Sect again?
What is this all about?
It seems that it has become quite rampant in Kyoto Prefecture. I wonder if they will do anything illegal?
An Qiao didn't want to be contaminated by these things, so she lowered her head and walked forward quickly. Unexpectedly, the homeless man looked at An Qiao, a young lady, and was crazy and laughed as he was about to pounce on her.
A man appeared, held down the homeless man, and nodded slightly to An Qiao, "Don't panic, young lady. This man can't pay the church fees, he's crazy, and was kicked out of the sect by the Heavenly Master. I'll take him back and deal with him now."
An Qiao could only nod, feeling confused. Was this Heavenly Master trying to get hold of her?
What is there to worry about? I am speechless.
After returning to the restaurant, An Qiao complained to Qitao and the others about what happened to the Tianshi Sect today.
Qi Tao looked strange, "Someone came to the restaurant to sell us products today. If we didn't have a few strong men in the restaurant, they would have stayed there."
An Qiao frowned and decided to ask the people in Dali Temple another day. "I don't know what they want, but it seems that they have set their sights on our restaurant. Everyone should be careful and not fall into their trap."
Everyone nodded seriously. It seemed that everyone present had experienced being harassed by Luochuan Gongzi's fans. Now that another Tianshi Sect had come, they were already fed up with it.