I have countless magic soldiers

Chapter 9 Shop Robbers
Fortunately, although most of the store's facade was damaged, most of the important facilities inside the store were still intact, and it only needed a little tidying up before it could reopen.

Since Zhou Xianbai often came to the canteen to help his father when he was young, Zhou Xianbai knows many things in the supermarket like the back of his hand.

Zhou Xianbai brought some tools, and started to clean up the broken signboard and the broken glass at the door by himself.

In the process of repairing the facade, Zhou Xianbai obviously found that his strength and speed had improved significantly, and this feeling made Zhou Xianbai feel much better.

The work that originally took at least a day to complete, with Zhou Xianbai's unremitting efforts, the door was repaired in less than half a day.

The furnishings in the store have been rearranged.

There is a secret underground warehouse in the backyard of the canteen, which is extremely hidden. Zhou Shihai usually puts most of the valuable goods or stored goods in there, and there are usually piles of seemingly inconspicuous sundries on it.

If you don't look carefully, you won't find the entrance at all.

There is no way, this world is not peaceful, every business store has to consider its own safety, on average, it will be attacked by robbers once or twice a week, ordinary people have already figured out a set of protection in troubled times in order to save their lives. Financial rules.

Stores should never display expensive items in bulk.

Often before someone buys it, it will be snatched by the robbers, which is equivalent to giving money to the robbers in disguise. How could the boss do such a stupid thing?
So although Zhou Shihai filled the canteen with a wide variety of products, the quantity of each type was only a little, not a lot.

Taking out the goods in stock from the underground warehouse in the backyard of the canteen, Zhou Xianbai can easily replenish them according to the original goods sold.

It wasn't until noon that Zhou Xianbai cleaned up the entire canteen and started to reopen.

The gangsters from the trendy bar just took the money, and they probably won't come over to make trouble in a short time. Zhou Xianbai sat silently at the cashier counter at the entrance of the canteen, in a daze.

The business of the canteen is not particularly good on weekdays. It depends on spending a lot of time guarding the store. Only in this way can it make money.

After a month of hard work, some of the money will be robbed by the robbers and handed over to the gangsters for protection fees. Adding in the usual operating costs of the canteen, the money that can be earned in a month can only barely survive.

Zhou Xianbai silently looked at the accounting book he picked up from the ground, and gently wiped off the footprints on it.

From the details of the income and expenditure, Zhou Xianbai finally understood how difficult it was for his father. If he was unlucky, sometimes the robbers would visit him a few more times, and even remove the monthly family expenses. After that, the revenue was negative.

Even in the face of such a severe situation, his parents were able to save money for him to support his martial arts university, and a sense of guilt sprouted in Zhou Xianbai's heart.

On the summary page of some accounts, Zhou Xianbai saw a small ball wrinkled on the paper, which looked like it was dripped by water or something.

Zhou Xianbai studied it carefully, only to find that it was not a stain.

Usually Zhou Shihai is a very particular person, he will not make the ledger dirty, and he will even tidy up the ledger every time after finishing the ledger, without even a folded corner.

These crumpled dots are clearly the water marks after Zhou Shihai's tears dripped on the account and then dried up.

Zhou Xianbai found that this kind of water marks appeared more or less on the page of bills summarized every month. It was the tears left by his father when he was counting the income and expenditure every month.

God knows how much bitterness, danger and hesitation my father has endured silently for so many years.

This is the pressure that a man needs to bear, working hard to earn money outside, and continuing to play the fearless pillar at home.

Zhou Xianbai saw that in the last month, that is, this month, the revenue of the canteen was only a living allowance, but the gangsters in the trendy bar actually opened their mouths, doubled the money for the protection fee, and asked for a one-time payment. After having sex so much, it's no wonder that he can force his always honest and peaceful father to act like this.

Zhou Xianbai squeezed the ledger tightly in his hands, and the paper was all crumpled by Zhou Xianbai.

"Aren't these beasts even given the right to live?" Zhou Xianbai felt his killing intent was so monstrous for the first time.

He, Zhou Xianbai, did not avenge his father for smashing the store, and Zhou Xianbai did not avenge his son in vain. Zhou Xianbai only had one thought in his heart, that is to kill that brother Biao, everyone who had hurt his father.

Just when Zhou Xianbai was burning with anger, the door of the canteen suddenly opened, and a man walked in wearing a black windbreaker, with a mask on his mouth, and a peaked cap.

It was covered so tightly that it was impossible to see the other person's face clearly.

Zhou Xianbai was subconsciously puzzled, the weather outside is not only not cold, but also very hot.

Walking on the street wearing short sleeves and sweating, how can there be people wearing such tight clothes?Isn't he hot?

Just as Zhou Xianbai was stunned, the man walked straight up to Zhou Xianbai.

Since the visitor is a customer, Zhou Xianbai wants to earn money now, so he said, "Hello, sir, what do you want to buy?"

The man did not speak. The counter in the canteen is not big, only more than half a meter wide, and it is filled with all kinds of goods.

The man walked up to Zhou Xianbai and suddenly stretched out his hand hidden in his long sleeve, and what was in his hand was a shining dagger.

The man deliberately lowered his voice, "Give me all the money, or don't blame me for killing people without blinking an eye."

Zhou Xianbai was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his luck to be so 'good', the first client he met just after opening was a robber, and he was robbing money.

Zhou Xianbai was too lazy to entangle with this man, so he said angrily, "Didn't you see that the store was smashed just now? It just opened and didn't make any money. You can change it."

Zhou Xianbai pulled out the empty drawer.

But the robber didn't believe what Zhou Xianbai said.

"Boy, don't make fun of me, take out all the money quickly, otherwise I will go in with a white knife and out with a red knife."

Zhou Xianbai could tell at a glance that the robber was just an ordinary person. Although he had a knife in his hand, it was only a deterrent to his father who had no strength. But for Zhou Xianbai, who now has first-class military strength, The other party was just a child with a toy knife.

The other party is still so reluctant.

(End of this chapter)