Zhou Shi calmed down, put on the "smiling face of Shopkeeper Zhou", and said:
"Master, let me say something. What will happen to this little shop once we two leave?"
Yu Changren looked around and said, "Is this a store?"
Zhou Shi couldn't help but said with a smile: "Master, if you let us go, you have to give us a reason and a place to go, right? You said..."
"Just leave if I ask you to leave, why is there so much nonsense?"
Quite domineering... Zhou Shi felt a little angry, but he could only suppress it first and wait for Mr. Mo to speak.
Mr. Mo didn't have any mood swings at all.
"Give us a few days, let's talk to our regular customers, explain to our colleagues, and then leave."
Yu Changren sneered and said: "Don't fool me, you who fish for the vagina have no customers, aren't they just dead people? I can tell you that a poison-making demon has come from southern Xinjiang to deal with you who fish for the vagina. When the time comes, there will be no one left.
Don’t cry for the whole corpse!”
Mr. Mo said nonchalantly: "I'd like to remind you, sir."
"I will come here again in three days. If you are still here -"
His waist trembled, and a strong force went down his legs, shaking the Eight Immortals Table under his feet into pieces!
With this force, he curled up and flew out of the door like the wind.
Zhou Shi looked at the debris on the ground, swallowed, and did not dare to look at Mr. Mo.
To his surprise, Mr. Mo was not angry, he just sighed and said:
"We have to change places again..."
"Um, Mr. Mo, why do you think Yu Huairen forced us to leave?"
"Didn't you hear what he said?"
"If the Poison Master wants to take revenge on me, I can understand it, but what does he mean by 'specially dealing with you who fish for the Yinmen'? What is the relationship between the Yinmen and the Poison Master?"
Mr. Mo put away the cigarette rod and said:
"Poison masters make poisons and administer poisons as their profession. Because poison is something that is hard to guard against, everyone is afraid of it. However, our Yinmen walks between the two realms. Some Taoist wanderers may be able to restrain him, so he must first get rid of the ones that get in the way.
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"But to be honest, in the eyes of most people, there is no difference between the Yinmen and the poison master... I think our colleagues took care of it, so that we were not implicated, otherwise we would have been arrested and tortured."<
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Indeed, I got rid of the blood ginseng brought by the poison master.
"Then, do we really want to leave?"
Mr. Mo pointed to the wood chips on the ground.
"If you don't leave, wait until he comes back to punish us for obstructing official duties?"
"Then is Yu Huairen really that powerful..."
"Of course. The gold medal agent of the Ministry of Criminal Justice is also a top expert in the three law divisions. He must have some skills. I definitely can't deal with it with you. Besides, he can't handle the case alone."
The three departments of law refer to the three departments of the Ministry of Punishment, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Dali Temple, which are also known as the "six gates" among the people.
For a moment, Zhou Shi felt that Mr. Mo would let him go free. But he soon came to his senses. If he left the Gintama Inn and acted like a random person, he would definitely die.
According to the conclusion drawn by the lifespan algorithm, his life span is less than one year.
"Then, Mr. Mo, where should we open an inn?"
"Wherever there are dead people, we will go there. Don't think about this for now, you go and sleep for a while, we have to work at night."
Zhou Shi returned to the room and slept until midnight.
After Yinhun took his seat, Zhou Shi found the mountain guest Wang Zhuang, handed him the mountain scripture, and told him about the blood ginseng and the poison master.
After listening, Wang Zhuang nodded and said: "Oh, it's really depressing to fall into the hands of a poison master."
He stretched out a disembodied hand, pressed it on the mountain scripture, and said: "Thank you very much, shopkeeper, for doing this for me. This mountain scripture is my thank you gift, please accept it."
Zhou Shi was surprised. He thought Wang Zhuang was going to pass this mountain scripture to someone, so he entrusted him to go up the mountain to retrieve it. He didn't expect it to be given to an outsider so easily!
"Uncle Wang, this..."
"You're welcome. I have no relatives and no one to burn paper for me, so I have to use this as drink money." Wang Zhuang said with a smile, "This thing is also useful to you wanderers. If I leave it to you, it will be considered as a gift."
I’m looking for a successor to my family.”
After that, he stood up, made a salute like stealing a door, and said: "Shopkeeper, I'm leaving!"
Zhou Shi watched him stride towards the door, his figure slowly fading.
"My guest, walk slowly."
At three o'clock in the morning, there were no ghosts left, so Zhou Shi could rest early.
After clearing the table and dishes, he returned to his room and took out the reward this time from the iron abacus - gold wire fishing.
Zhou Shi seemed to be wearing a golden ring on his right index finger. When he pulled it open, he realized that it was layers of gold threads wrapped around his finger!
He squinted his eyes and found the end of the golden thread - a fishing hook the size of the tip of a chopstick.
Memories about gold wire fishing flood into my mind.
In the secret treasure gold fishing method, as long as you attach the hook to an item and let someone else take it, you can "fish" out an item from that person.
This golden thread is three miles long and cannot be seen even in the sun, so it is extremely hidden and will not be discovered.
However, this time, Zhou Shi did not get the memory of the original owner of Jinsi Diao, and he confirmed it with a fire seal, and there was no Yin Qi lingering on it.
"It doesn't seem like it was touched by a dead person... It's a pity that I can't see the memory related to 'that man'."
But Zhou Shi doesn’t feel too sorry, after all, gold wire fishing itself is a very attractive reward.
"If the man named Yu hadn't left early, I would have had to try him."
Feeling sleepy, Zhou Shi fell asleep as soon as he touched the kang and fell asleep.
In the dream, he became the shopkeeper of Zhou Da before he was fired, running business in Fengde Building, a famous building in Jiangdu, which was very prosperous.
It's a pity that he didn't sleep for long before he was woken up by Mr. Mo.
"What?"
"Wake up, someone is looking for you."
"Looking for me?"
Zhou Shi stared sleepily, and his first reaction was that the previous ghost's death account had not been settled, and someone had found it back.
"It's not dark yet!"
"It's not a dead person, it's a living person looking for you."
"A living person?"
Zhou Shixin said that I don’t know many living people... Are you here to find shopkeeper Zhou?
After getting dressed and going to the front, he saw a skinny monkey-like boy who looked like a teenager. He was wearing a white cloth coat and his head was covered with sweat.
Zhou Shi rummaged through the memory of this body and understood the identity of the visitor - the waiter at Fengde Building, Liu Xiaosi!
When Liu Xiaosi saw Zhou Shi, it was like seeing a savior, and he almost cried——
"Shopkeeper Zhou, I'm looking for you!"
"No... Xiaosi? How did you find this place?"
"I know you are from Zhou's store. I went to Zhou's store and asked door to door. An old man said that he saw a man in a long gown walking this way a few days ago... Let's not talk about this for now. Shopkeeper, come and follow me.
Go back, our Fengde Building is going to be sold!"
"Ah?"
Zhou Shi was shocked. In his memory, Fengde Building was one of the four famous buildings in Jiangdu. Under the management of Shopkeeper Zhou, the property had doubled. Why was it being sold?
"What's going on?"
"Let's talk on the way! You come back with me first..."
Liu Xiaosi said that he was about to pull him away, but Zhou Shi quickly dodged.
"Wait, I can't leave now..."
"Shopkeeper, I know that Shaodong's family has bullied you, but for the sake of your old club and the more than 40 people in Fengde Building, please save Fengde Building. Please follow me..." p>
During the tug-of-war, Zhou Shi glanced at Mr. Mo and found that the latter was staring at him and Liu Xiaosi with a strange eye, expressionlessly observing him and Liu Xiaosi.
"It's bad. After all, I came from time travel, and I made up lies with Mr. Mo when I came here. If he finds out the clues, the consequences will be unimaginable..."
"Xiaosi, don't worry, this is my current boss, I have to obey his orders."
Liu Xiaosi flinched. It seemed that he was also afraid of Mr. Mo's appearance.
Mr. Mo cleared his throat and said: "Don't you always say that Fengdeyuan's old boss has been kind to you? It's not okay not to repay the kindness. I'll allow you a day off."
Zhou Shi knew that this was Mr. Mo’s lie to give him face and not pursue his lies.
"Thank you. Then Xiaosi, let's go back quickly."
Liu Xiaosi pulled him out of the inn, and a two-horse carriage was waiting at the door.
Zhou Shi was surprised, did he come in such a hurry?
"Shopkeeper, sit still and drive!"
Liu Xiaosi put Zhou Shi into the car, picked up his riding whip, and urged the horse to trot.