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Half an hour later, Jiang Qi, who was having lunch at Huang Fugui's house, received a call from Wang Zhuo.

The battery car is broken.

Wang Zhuo was full of apologies on the phone and said that he would definitely compensate Jiang Qi for the repair costs of the battery car. The amount below 1,000 will be compensated now, and the amount above 1,000 will be compensated after Xiao Zhang pays the labor fee.

"Why did the battery car break down?" Jiang Qi was a little curious. At first, he thought that the battery car would run out of power halfway through the ride, and Wang Zhuo would have to push the battery car to his aunt's house, or push the battery car to the store when he came back.

Unexpectedly, the car broke down without even pushing it.

"Oh, it's all my fault. We were almost at the gate of my aunt's community, and we were there just after passing the traffic light. But there were two women arguing on the roadside, as if they were trying to steal their boyfriends or something, so I turned back to look more out of curiosity. One glance, and I hit a rock."

Jiang Qi:......

"Are you okay?" According to Jiang Qi's knowledge, the last unlucky guy who hit a stone pillar on his bicycle had two steel nails in his legs.

Yes, that is Ms. Jiang Bing.

But she didn't hit the stone pier because she was watching others quarreling. She saw a roasted sweet potato selling on the roadside and was thinking about whether to turn around and go back to buy roasted sweet potatoes.

"I'm fine. I'll ask my aunt to pick me up at the roadside now. It's just that the car is not very good. The front of the car seems to be broken." Wang Zhuo's side was very noisy, and there seemed to be a lot of people around him. Jiang Qi was vaguely aware of it. I heard an aunt saying, "Young man, how did you get hit?" Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?

"As long as the person is fine." Jiang Qi said that it was not his car anyway, "Let me tell my sister."

Jiang Qi hung up the phone and sent a message to Jiang Bing.

"Boss, did something happen to Brother Wang Zhuo? Did he have a car accident?" Wang Erya asked with a worried look, "Has he lost his memory?"

Wang Erya watched a lot of TV dramas with Huang Fugui during this period, which led to her current understanding of car accidents as either death on the spot or amnesia and hospitalization. Whether the person has amnesia or death depends entirely on whether the person is the protagonist or not.

"He's fine, he just had a little accident." Jiang Qi explained, giving Wang Erya a chopstick of braised prawns.

Today’s lunch was braised prawns, braised pork, braised chicken with mushrooms and grilled beef ribs. There were no vegetarian dishes at all. Jiang Qi was shocked when he came to eat. There was nothing green on the entire dining table except for the tablecloth. .

Huang Fugui was shocked when he saw Jiang Qi coming up to eat, and blurted out on the spot: "Boss, didn't you say you wouldn't come over for dinner this morning? I didn't cook your food."

Although Jiang Qi has repeatedly explained that he has no gastrointestinal problems and his gastrointestinal health is very healthy and he can eat meat every meal, it is obvious that Huang Fugui does not believe it.

"Brother John, Lan Lan just said in the work group that there is a cart of your reasoning books at 1:30 in the afternoon and I want you to go there early." Huang Fugui has finished eating and is playing on his mobile phone, "Boss, are you going to the store this afternoon? Today There is a car called "Mask Club" at 3pm that needs you to perform."

"Of course." Jiang Qi also finished eating and put down his chopsticks, "I bought a new horror book last night and it will be delivered this afternoon. I have to go to the store to read the book."

"The horror book?" Wang Erya chewed the prawn and swallowed the shell and meat together, "Boss, what is the horror book?"

"There are ghosts that scare people." Jiang Qi explained simply and crudely, "I couldn't help but place an order for a horror book during the recent Ghost Festival special sale."

"I'm just a little worried about drawing a ghost card now. It would be easier to deal with a haunted house. If a ghost is drawn, I really don't know what to do." Jiang Qi said with a worried look.

"But boss, aren't I a ghost?" Wang Erya looked at Jiang Qi and pointed at Old John, "Uncle John and I are both ghosts. We both died long ago."

Old John:?

Jiang Qi:!

Huang Fugui:? !

Paths never imagined.

Jiang Qi suddenly became enlightened.

Yes, Wang Erya and Old John are both ghosts in theory.

Old John died in the plot, and Wang Erya was a ghost when he appeared. The Wang Erya that Jiang Qi saw in his memory was one step away from taking the Naihe Bridge to reincarnate.

Jiang Qi suddenly felt that there was nothing to worry about.

"Horror Dollhouse" is a modern version. You can probably guess from the name that it should be about a group of people running to a well-known haunted attraction to commit suicide.

Modern ghosts are usually not too old.

Wang Erya is a ghost from the Qing Dynasty. Even if Jiang Qi really draws a ghost card by then, Wang Erya, as a ghost from the Qing Dynasty, should have no problem dealing with a modern ghost...right?

"Erya." Jiang Qi looked at Wang Erya with a serious look on his face, "In your ghost world, you respect the old and love the young, first come, first served. Do you rank based on seniority?"

Wang Erya:? ? ?

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Since Old John had to go to the store early, everyone simply set off early together and set off right after dinner without any delay.

When the group of people arrived at the door of the store, the fat girl from the noodle shop next door was sitting at the door, blowing an electric fan and watching TV series.

Jiang Qi's impression of this little girl was that she was in the second grade of junior high school this year and came here to buy milk tea with a cup every day. She didn't know what her name was.

Seeing Jiang Qi and others coming, the fat girl jumped up from her chair happily and took Wang Erya's hand: "Qinghe, come and watch with me. This is the TV series I told you yesterday. The male protagonist is old. So handsome!”

Wang Erya glanced at the male protagonist on the phone curiously and shook her head: "He is too thin, there is no flesh on his face."

"Where's the heroine?" The fat girl didn't care at all that Wang Erya disliked her beloved hero.

Wang Erya looked at it carefully: "Too thin."

Wang Erya raised her arm, which was as thin as a hemp pole: "The arm is as thin as mine. Look, there is no flesh at all."

"Qingqing, you are good-looking, you have fair skin and your hair is as black and shiny as black sesame seeds. I wish I could be as good-looking as you."

Wang Erya was not lying about this. Although the fat girl next door was chubby, she had good skin and good nutrition, so her hair was also well maintained.

Qingqing held Wang Erya's hand with a smile and shouted to the restaurant: "Mom, Qinghe is here, is there any iced mung bean soup?"

The noodle shop proprietress called out to her daughter. When she saw Wang Erya coming, she smiled and said, "Qinghe is here. Our family Qingqing has been talking about it all morning today and keeps asking me why your store doesn't open in the morning."

"Uncle Qinghe, Boss Jiang, our Qingqing will go to your store to play with Qinghe later. I won't disturb your business, right?"

Jiang Qi didn't expect that Wang Erya would become so familiar with the noodle shop next door in just one day, so he quickly smiled and said, "It's okay, I won't disturb you."

"When the new mung bean soup is ready in the afternoon, I will send you a few bowls. This mung bean was bought by our old Yao from the market this morning. The quality is very good. He has never bought such good food in his life."

Lao Yao, who was cleaning up in the kitchen, had no idea that his wife was slandering him at the door of the store.

Jiang Qi opened the door and entered the store, turned on the air conditioner on the first floor, and walked behind the bar to boil water for tea.

Wang Erya saw this and went over to help, cleaning the ice machine and preparing to pour water into the ice machine.

Qingqing followed everyone in. She was originally sitting on the outermost chair watching TV series. When she saw Wang Erya helping with work, she ran to the bar to help.

"Boss Jiang, I'm here to help too!"

Wang Erya assigned his work to Qingqing, took over Jiang Qi's work, and waited for boiling water to make tea.

Qingqing's noodle shop has been here since she was born. Qingqing has stayed in the noodle shop since she was a child. She often helps her parents wash vegetables, run errands, serve dishes, clear away dishes, clean, and do other things. Much more agile than Jiang Wanwan.

"Qinghe, the raw coconut latte you made yesterday was delicious, even better than Boss Jiang's!" Qingqing whispered to Wang Erya quietly but in a voice that Jiang Qi could hear.

"Then I'll secretly make you a drink later."

"Okay, okay, don't be discovered by my parents. You should also be careful, don't be discovered by Boss Jiang and your uncle."

Jiang Qi, who was standing at the corner of the stairs and listening to the two people conspiring loudly:...

Jiang Qi grabbed Huang Fugui who was passing by, grabbed him to the window, and asked, "Why did Erya suddenly become so familiar with the neighbor next door?"

Huang Fugui didn't know very well. Although he had nothing to do yesterday except making noodles, he didn't want to expose the fact that he played games during work.

"Maybe it's because of the compatibility." Huang Fugui guessed, "We are almost the same age, so we can play together."

Jiang Qi glanced at the two people at the bar, laughing and talking about something happy.

It's embarrassing to say that if Wang Erya hadn't said it today, Jiang Qi wouldn't have noticed that Qingqing's skin was better.

Like everyone else, his first impression when he saw Qingqing was that she was a fat girl.

Jiang Qi feels that Wang Erya is so popular with everyone not just because she has a sweet mouth, but because the first thing she sees is always her good points.

She would praise the beautiful diamonds on Jiang Wanwan's hairpin, the beautiful glitter on the eye shadow of the staff member responsible for the Ferris wheel project on the day of the team building, and the beautiful white skin and shiny black hair of Qing Qing. Not because she wanted to praise others, but because she really noticed it and really thought it looked good.

Words can be packaged, expressions can be disguised, and attitudes can be faked, but the person involved can definitely feel the person's emotions, whether they are kind or malicious.

Few people can resist a sincere, heartfelt compliment.

This is probably the secret to Wang Erya's likability.

Be honest and treat others with sincerity.

Wang Erya ran up to Jiang Qi and asked in a low voice: "Boss, can I make a small cup of raw coconut latte for Qingqing? Uncle Yao said that Qingqing drinks milk tea every day during this period and won't let her drink it."

Jiang Qi nodded: "Okay, put less syrup."

"I didn't put any syrup yesterday." Wang Erya ran back to make raw coconut latte.

Jiang Qi:?

The secret to a delicious raw coconut latte is not to add syrup? !

Damn it, the 9.9 milk tea tutorial sold online is actually wrong!

"Express delivery, is Mr. Jiang Qi here? I have your express delivery."

"I'm coming!"