[MTL, BL] Evil Spirit, He Will Take Any Job

01

Quaint Antique Pedestrian Street. At eight o'clock in the morning, there were no customers on the road, only the office workers who passed by rushing to work, and the owners and shop assistants who were going to open the store.

Xiangyizhai opened half of the facade from the inside, and walked out a young man in his early twenties. The young man has delicate facial features, fair skin, black pupils like thick ink, and a little baby fat on his face.

Lin Yexian stood there for less than a minute, when he saw an uncle riding a small battery of Barbie fans coming from the intersection of the pedestrian street. He was more excited than the yellow and blue buddies who came to deliver the food, and stopped in front of Lin Yexian smoothly.

"Uncle Li, good morning." Lin Yexian greeted very energetically, showing the same genial smile as the morning sun.

"Early morning!" Uncle Li, as usual, was very motivated. While talking, he handed the bag containing the breakfast to Lin Yexian, "Come on, get it, eat it while it's hot." "Hey!" Lin Yexian responded and

asked again, "Brother Li's marriage is set?"

What do you think!" Uncle Li touched his newly cut small inch head, and the corners of his eyes were wrinkled with laughter, "It's fixed, the wedding will be held on the eleventh. You must come at that time, and Uncle will come to pick you up in person! If it wasn't for you, how could he have such a good daughter-in-law? Your aunt keeps talking all day long that if it weren't for you, our eldest plum would have been a bachelor for the rest of his life."

Lin Yexian's fingers were warmed by the warm breakfast: "Brother Li Hello, I will meet you sooner or later."

"Hey, you are modest. If it weren't for you, even if he met him, he might not have the same spirit as he is now." Uncle Li patted himself." Little Barbie", "Come in and eat, the fried dough sticks won't be crispy after a while."

"Okay." Lin Yexian waved at him, and Uncle Li rode his "Little Barbie" to the next family.

Hang up the sign that is not open, and leave the door half open to change the air in the store. Lin Yexian sat at the square table by the window and enjoyed his breakfast.

Lin Yexian has been in this world for more than half a year, and has gradually adapted to human life. The pace of life in Antique Street is slower than other places, which is very suitable for him. It's just a small miracle that this broken shop has not closed down twice since it came into his hands.

At nine o'clock in the morning, various shops opened their doors one after another, and more customers came here to walk birds and buy things. In two or three hours, there will be many tourists who have finished shopping in the scenic area and snack street in front, and will stop by here to buy some souvenirs. In short, this area is still very lively under the development of the policy.

Lin Yexian turned over the "Not Open" sign on the door and replaced it with the word "Open", and the other half of the door was also opened.

With the feather duster in hand, Lin Yexian deftly cleans the dust on the counter every day as usual, humming an out-of-tune little tune, waiting for the guests who don't know when they will arrive.

The bead curtain on the door crackled, this was a visitor, and before Lin Yexian could look over, the other party grabbed the crowd first.

"Xiao Lin, do you still have a jade bead chain here?" The chubby Hu Xingnian walked in with the walnuts wrapped in pulp, smiling all over his face, looking extremely kind.

"Yes, I took it out on the table over there last night. You can choose. If you are not satisfied, I will go to the warehouse to get it for you."

Hu Xingnian also does antique business on this street. Most of the street is full of antiques. They do this business, but they're pretty friendly with each other. First, they believe in the saying "Harmony makes money". They are all neighbors. After so many years, they can't see their heads down, but they are all open to business, and no one wants to make enemies. Second, those who come to do antique business, things There are both true and false. Whether there are good goods in the store depends entirely on the eyesight and luck of the boss. This is incomparable. As for those handicrafts, everyone is very similar, but at most the processing methods are different, and there is nothing comparable.