Chapter 17 Want to Fly Sword
"Boss, there are gods in this world. Do you believe it?"
Su Ran looked at the boy in front of him, "I don't know the gods, but I know that the total amount of 18 yuan you ate just now. If you bring it with you, I'll give you a discount, 30."
The boy was only seven or eight years old and looked very cute. After Su Ran once gave him a lollipop for free, he relied on Su Ran and ran here every few days. Of course, he didn't like Su Ran, but he cheated on him here.
The boy looked at the snacks in his hand and pouted, feeling very reluctant, but he put the snacks in his hand back, and then took out a twenty-year-old, "Look, I have money, I'm looking for two yuan."
Su Ran accepted it directly, "I won't look for it anymore. Including the previous ones, these two pieces of yours are not enough."
"Wow, I've never seen someone like you cheating children's money," the boy pointed at Su Ran and shouted, then picked up a pack of biscuits and ran away like a rabbit.
Su Ran sat there as always, "God? Haha, that must be a good job. Unlike me, I have no salary and no vacation, and I don't even have time to talk about a girlfriend."
At this time, a man walked in, dressed in black, which was very conspicuous on such a summer day, and he seemed to be carrying a guitar and wrapped tightly in a bag.
"Boss, a glass of juice, freshly squeezed."
Su Ran smiled, "I am a grocery store, not a juice store. Please go out and turn right for 500 meters. There is one there, thank you."
However, this person didn't listen, and he was wandering around the store and picked up a bottle of apple juice, "This is OK, too."
"Three pieces five."
"Boss, can you store things here?"
Su Ran looked at this person and repeated helplessly, "I am a grocery store, not a pawnshop or a hotel. Please go out and turn left for a thousand meters, thank you."
The man chuckled, "I'm disturbing."
"Strange people."
Sunset, closing the door, iron-like rules.
Late at night, a man came with a black umbrella, looked at the signs of the grocery store, and went forward to knock on the door.
Su Ran had no choice but to say, "Here, come."
It's enough to have no salary, but you have to get up late at night to do business. Isn't this torment?
He glanced at the black umbrella and said, "Come in."
A woman, about twenty-five years old, couldn't be said to be charming, but she was indeed quite beautiful. Even Su Ran, who had always been very determined, couldn't help but take a look at her, "Tell me, what do you want to buy?"
The woman glanced at the grocery store and said softly, "Boss, I heard you sell everything here, right?"
"Just, I only sell things that can be sold here," Su Ran said, "If it is your request, I can't meet it, it's not my fault."
The woman smiled and became more beautiful, "I want to become an immortal."
"Hmm?" Su Ran was surprised and confirmed that the woman was talking about the word "becoming an immortal". "Say it again, what do you want?"
"I want to become an immortal!" the woman said clearly word by word.
Su Ran chuckled, "Become an immortal, you should go to the Taoist temple. I am a grocery store here and I can't help you. Besides, if I could become an immortal, I would have become an immortal long ago, and I would still open such a broken store here."
"Is it really not possible?" the woman didn't want to believe it.
"Of course not." Su Ran shook his head. Having seen so many guests, he had seen all kinds of strange reasons and things he asked for, but this was the first time he had seen this immortal.
This is not because I have read too many fantasy novels.
"It's not okay to become an immortal, then I want a flying sword!" the woman shouted.
Su Ran smiled bitterly. This is probably because he has encountered the paranoia of level 9 novels. Should he book a bed for the mental hospital first? "This young lady, little fairy, I don't have enough spiritual energy here and cannot cultivate immortality, and there is no flying sword for sale. Please go out and turn right and don't give it away."
"Did you say no?" The woman felt that Su Ran must be lying to her.
"Of course there is no more," Su Ran nodded surely. I won't keep that good thing for me, and I need you to remind me.
"But it's wrong. Yesterday my best friend told me that she bought a flying sword in a grocery store. It was a real flying sword," the woman said excitedly, "What I saw with my own eyes is a real flying sword, a flying sword, and she also said that she would not be able to ascend to an immortal in a long time. Isn't this a grocery store?"
Su Ran was puzzled, "Where did she buy it?"
"Go up and down the grocery store," the woman said heavily, "Boss, are you not good at hearing?"
"You saw the flying sword with your own eyes, the flying sword that could fly?" Su Ran repeated.
"Of course, I can't lie to you this," the woman looked at the boss and showed dissatisfaction. The boss obviously doesn't know how to do business.
"Who gave you the umbrella?" Su Ran felt something was wrong.
"This," the woman hesitated, "I can't tell you, it's a secret."
Su Ran pointed to the black umbrella at the door, "This umbrella is only available in my store. You said it's a secret."
The woman looked at the black umbrella in her hand, and then looked at several identical umbrellas at the door. "It's really the same," hesitated for a moment, "I still can't tell you."
"Li Xiaotong, right?"
"How do you know my name?"
Su Ran looked at Li Xiaotong, "You dare to come here late at night when you are given something from a stranger on the road. You are really brave."
Li Xiaotong was obviously frightened, and looked at Su Ran as if she saw a ghost, "You, you, how come you know everything."
"I know more than you think. Let's talk about it, what's going on?" Su Ran felt that Li Xiaotong must have been used.
"You can't be a black shop here, right?" Li Xiaotong looked at Su Ran, as if she was looking at a butcher who ate people and didn't vomit bones.
"You are a black store. If I were a black store, you would have hung up long ago," Su Ran moved a small stool, "I said, what's going on?"
Li Xiaotong was unhappy, "I won't say that, I'm leaving."
Su Ran waved his hand and held the store door tightly, and could not be opened.
"What the hell do you want to do!" Li Xiaotong shouted in horror there, the decibels were so high that Su Ran's eardrum hurt.
"I said, how old are you this year?"
"Why should I tell you!" Li Xiaotong leaned against the door and tried to keep a distance from Su Ran as far as possible to guard against Su Ran as if she was away from a pervert.
"Eighteen, I just said why are you so stupid? You are still young," Su Ran looked at Li Xiaotong, "But, your figure and face look a little old, I thought you were at least twenty-five."
"You are only twenty-five!" Li Xiaotong was immediately unhappy when she was said to be old, "I think you are forty years old, no, fifty years old!"
Su Ran was helpless, "Okay, don't waste time. Tell me, who gave you a black umbrella, and I'll let you go, how about?"
Li Xiaotong hesitated for a moment. Su Ran was not simple, she seemed to be able to read her heart, "Really?"
Su Ran nodded, the person in Li Xiaotong's heart had already appeared, wearing black clothes and carrying a tightly wrapped guitar bag.
It turned out to be him!
Chapter completed!