Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Sucked By My Grandmother With Golden Silkworm Gu Chapter 1 The Boss of the J
Langdu Dongguan, located in the south of Nanfang City, is a city with a large flow of people. Walking on the street, it is bustling and lively. However, around the Spring Festival, most of the working people return home to celebrate the New Year, so the business of jewelry stores is not
It wasn’t very nice, and there weren’t many people there. After I said hello to a few familiar shop assistants, I took Agen to a small room inside the store and asked him if he had encountered anything recently, especially something weird or evil.
thing?
Agen was very strange. He saw Zamao Xiaodao also squeezed in. He looked at the two of us with serious expressions and laughed. What do you mean? I haven’t been back for a long time. I just met him and he said this is weird.
It really makes people confused. Zamao Xiaodao laughed and said, brother Agen, you must have been lucky. I see your face is full of love, your eyes are shining, the corners of your eyes are evil, and your legs and calves are trembling.
The unsteadiness in standing is obviously caused by too much indoor exercise and physical exertion in recent days.
He spoke cryptically, but since we were all men, they all understood it, including Agen. He chuckled and said that indeed, he has been a little unruly recently, and he would pay attention to it.
As soon as he heard this, Zamao Xiaodao became more energetic. He rolled up his long sleeves, pinched the first joint of his middle finger with the thumb of his left hand, muttered something like a fortune teller, and then tilted his head and asked again: "Brother Agen"
, how often do you do this?" A Gen was a little embarrassed, but they were all familiar with each other, and they did not hide their illnesses and refused to seek medical treatment. He answered honestly: "Twice, twice a day..." Zamao Xiaodao's eyes were shining, and his mouth was shining.
Shivering, how often do you say it?
He is playing tricks on Agen!
Agen was still waiting for an answer, so I interrupted and said stop making trouble. Agen, I see there is a faint mist wrapped around your head. It is black. You must have been exposed to evil spirits. Tell me, what evil spirits have you encountered recently?
thing?
Agen shook his head and said, "It's absolutely nothing."
He said it decisively, with an attitude of refusing to obey. I didn't dare to press him, but I just kept it in mind. Before leaving this time, I must find out what happened. Agen is my friend, and I won't care about anything else.
Now, if this evil thing is haunting me, I will take care of it. If it is a person, I will catch the person. If it is a ghost, I will eliminate the ghost. Even if a monster comes, I will fight it. Otherwise, how can I show my true identity?
Come on?
Putting this matter aside for the time being, I became concerned about his personal issues again. After all, which girl can help you, Agen, get rid of the ranks of bachelors.
He smiled sheepishly and said, let's do it tonight, and introduce him to me grandly during dinner.
Seeing him being so unhappy, I had some knots in my heart. Last time I went home and talked to him on the phone, he said he had a girlfriend, and he would wait until I came back to talk about it. Now it has to be postponed until night. There must be something fishy with such pushback.
. But I know Agen very well. He refused to say anything. Even if I used a crowbar to pry open his mouth, he couldn't say even a single word. It was noon, and a fast food restaurant delivered the ordered lunch to my door. Agen said
I stopped eating and went out to eat, so I took Zamao Xiaodao and me out of the shop and ran to a nearby Little Sheep shop to eat hotpot mutton.
During the dinner, I took the time to go to the restroom and called an acquaintance of the shop assistant to ask who A Gen’s girlfriend was.
That clerk was one of the old duo I often mentioned. He answered the phone and didn't beat around the bush. He directly said that I knew him too. He was the best employee in our store and the one with the best performance, Wang Shanqing.
She's quite pretty and a bit coquettish. Oh, she's the one who quit her job in September last year...remember?
Damn it! I was so anxious that I couldn't help but swear.
How can I not know who Wang Shanqing is? She is the counter girl who quit her job when my grandmother passed away and returned home in 2007. She went to work for her bastard boyfriend. She worked as a housewife at first and rented a house for her boyfriend to take care of.
The price is 70 yuan per visit. Agen was heartbroken for her for a long time. I even gave him 200 yuan and let him go three times. I completely stopped thinking about her. Then I saw her again in a nightclub in Jiangcheng.
It's just that I didn't say hello.
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly...unexpectedly, she actually found Agen again and became Agen's official girlfriend!
It’s not that I don’t understand, it’s that the world is changing rapidly.
The old fritter was still whistling and calling the little girl to be the boss lady.
He has always been close to me, and he doesn’t hide anything. He said that the boss Agen, although he is very polite, doesn’t know how to manage, and doesn’t know how to communicate, but he is honest and kind, and treats them very well, so they are also very worried.
I also heard that Agen bought this woman a house in the city. Is it worth it even though money is tight? Not worth it! That woman has "a pair of jade arms that can be used as a pillow for thousands of people, and a tiny bit of red lips that can be tasted by thousands of people."
He had slept with that woman, looking left and right, it was only worth 70 yuan!
He said that not only he, but also two clerks in the store had tasted the taste of that woman. She was also tough, she would not refuse anyone who came, and she would not hesitate to take off her pants for money. Now it was better.
Last year's peach blossom spring breeze, today's small shop proprietress, these few times she came to the jewelry store, she had selective amnesia, looked bossy, and really thought she was the empress Yifei.
The more I listened, the more frightened I became. How could this person A Gen be so obsessed? Not only did he lose his money, but he also lost his fortune. Why? Modern women who have stumbled are different from women in brothels in ancient times.
Literary men and women who took talented brothel girls as concubines could always win the reputation of "lovers"; but now, if you marry a wife who is a young lady, how can you meet people if she doesn't have a green head?
Of course, I don’t mean to discriminate against this group of people. If it’s true love, then that’s it. After all, we others are just watching with a pot of soy sauce, and we can’t overstep others and make decisions for Agen. However, I understand this woman Wang Shanqing, really
He is really an unreliable boss.
Didn't Agen think too much during the last chat? Why did Mao go to nibble on this handful of moldy weeds?
Wang Shanqing didn't love her pretty boy boyfriend deeply in her heart, and was even willing to go to sea and do anything for him. Why did she suddenly come ashore to seduce the simple-minded A Gen?
Does the faint black air on Agen's head have anything to do with Wang Shanqing?
…
Almost instantly, a number of thoughts appeared in my mind, making me uneasy.
After leaving the bathroom, I returned to my seat. Agen asked me to sit down and asked me to put down the water. Why did it take so long? I stretched out my chopsticks to pick up a piece of cooked mutton, wrapped it in the sauce, ate it, and drank the beer in the cup.
I drank it all in one gulp, and then asked Agen, what happened with Wang Shan? Was it because water accidentally got into his head when he was washing his hair?
Agen's face immediately stiffened, turning from yellow to white, white to cyan, cyan to purple... He breathed heavily and asked me who was talking nonsense with me again? These long-tongued women, three of them
When the weather is not up, I go to the house to reveal my tiles. Huh, I really think that Agen is a sick cat taking a nap. I saw that he looked impatient and upset, and asked him if he really wanted to spend the rest of his life with that Wang Shan?
He said yes, what's wrong? Is there a problem?
Zamao Xiaodao is not taboo about meat and vegetables. A pair of serving chopsticks kept stirring in the pot, fished out a lot of cooked mutton, and ate it deliciously. Then he interjected and said, "You really don't have any taboos about her going to sea and becoming a lady?" A Geng said.
What's wrong with the young lady? What's wrong with the young lady? Not Du Shiniang, not Hong Fu Nu, not Li Shishi? These are all famous people through the ages, Xiaoqing may not be able to compare with them.
He said he didn't care, and anyone who cared was a bastard.
The two bastards Zamao Xiaodao and I stopped talking and buried our heads in eating meat and drinking wine, our eyes reddened by the depression in our hearts.
When Agen saw that I didn't speak, he explained that I understand our brotherly relationship, but he and Xiaoqing have a true relationship, and they work through it day by day. It's not easy to find the right partner in this world, and he doesn't want to be affected by what happened in the past.
The sincere relationship between you and Xiaoqing. Don’t talk about it again in the future, especially in front of Xiaoqing, don’t mention a word, otherwise... otherwise the brothers won’t have to do anything.
He said it so decisively, what can we say? Just drink, drink.
After dinner, Agen said that my car was parked in his community and that he should go get it by himself. After paying the bill, he went back to the store. Zamao Xiaodao pulled my sleeve and said, if you are not a friend who cares about gains and losses,
Crazy means being possessed by an evil thing, confusing your mind, blinding your eyes, and not being able to see clearly, right? What do you think, Lu Zuo? I touched my nose and pondered, maybe this is true, never-ending love.
Woolen cloth!
Zamao Xiaodao's eyes suddenly became melancholy. He trembled his lips and said, "Our family no longer believes in love..." He seemed to have a lot of stories that he wanted to talk to me about, but I raised my butt and said,
I was too lazy to listen to his story about my youth. He followed me out of the house and complained repeatedly, saying that I was impatient and had no sense of loyalty to take care of my friends.
After picking up the car, Zamao Xiaodao and I went back to my house in the city to rest and discuss our schedule to Jiangsu.
He said that he had not notified his family, and that there was no rush for a day or two. Considering the situation of his goddaughter Duoduo, it was okay for the time being. He would settle the Agen matter first. I couldn’t live in this house for a few days, so I ran to an agency again.
So, I put the house there to see if I could rent it out and subsidize the mortgage a little. Seeing that it was getting late, I didn't bother to go to the suburbs to have a look. Anyway, the couple were steadily adding money to my account.
At six o'clock in the evening, Zamao Xiaodao and I went out and headed to the place we agreed to eat.
When we arrived at the hotel, Agen did not come. We waited for a while, and several clerks in the store came over. After asking, we found out that Agen had gone to pick up his girlfriend. We waited until seven o'clock and everyone arrived.
, the box was very lively. At this time, the door was pushed open, and Agen and Wang Shanqing, who were wearing snow-white fur and carrying an LV bag, walked in. The atmosphere suddenly condensed. Not counting the time in Jiangcheng, Wang Shan and I had a little love.
I haven’t seen her for half a year. She was very convinced of me before. I didn’t feel the need to stand up, so I sat down and asked them to come and sit next to me.
After I sat down, Wang Shanqing greeted me very affectionately and said that I haven't seen Brother Lu for a long time. If he doesn't stay in this small temple, where did he make a fortune recently?
She spoke politely, but I could always hear a faint sense of superiority. She just nodded and said nothing more. At this time, the food was being ordered, and the crowd was noisy. I took the opportunity to look at Wang Shanqing: This is a quite
A pretty girl, with willow-leaf eyebrows, pink eyes, and a face with oval seeds. She is very beautiful with makeup. She is young, she seems to be two years younger than me, and she is full of life. However, it seems that she has been working in a promiscuous career for more than half a year, and the muscles on both sides of her neck are a little bit...
It is loose and full of wrinkles. It is obviously caused by too much stimulation and the delicate neck has expanded.
These are all small things, and beauty and ugliness have nothing to do with me. However, the black aura surrounding her made me slightly frightened.
With this appearance, he obviously followed the side path, and he was also very vicious. From this point of view, the black energy on Agen's head was obviously not that he knocked down some evil thing, but that he was attracted by Wang Shanqing.
Infectious; and moreover, Agen’s heartfelt confession at noon did not come from his own heart.
Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other and both felt: There must be something fishy about this!
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