No. 7 coffin shop

Shen Ze lay on the table with a cup in his hand, drinking milk lazily.

Yes, milk.

Shen Shao has a habit of drinking a glass of milk every day, no one knows why.

There was only morning news on TV early in the morning, Shen Ze pursed his lips and closed his eyes to listen to the report.

"Last night, people found two corpses in the Huaihe River. It was initially identified that the two corpses were related to mother and child. They died for more than a week. Homicide cannot be ruled out..."

Huang Mao pushed open the bedroom door and saw Shen Ze frowning watching the news on TV, and asked strangely, "Why did Young Master Shen get up so early today?"

"Can't sleep..." Shen Ze said.

"Oh, that's right." Huang Mao rubbed his hair, "How did Young Master Shen think about it?"

Shen Ze was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Huang Mao smiled flatteringly and said, "It's about finding a job..."

Shen Ze stared at Huang Mao, "Have you lost your mind? Let me find a job?!"

Huang Mao said aggrievedly: "See you, Shen Shaoming! This is obviously arranged by Shen Lao."

Shen Ze got angry and said in a bad mood: "Then you go for me, anyway, you have experience in this kind of thing."

"No, Young Master Shen," Huang Mao said with a sad face, "Mr. Shen especially emphasized that you should go in person."

Shen Ze drank the remaining milk in the glass in one go, "It's really troublesome, I don't know what grandpa is thinking all day, forget it, isn't it just looking for a job."

Huang Mao cheered inwardly, Old Shen is indeed mighty...

Tong Qi has always had the habit of staying in bed. As the saying goes, no one is perfect. Tong Qi, who seems to have a good temper, has a very serious get-up temper.

But under normal circumstances, Tong Qi, who is full of sleep, is easy to get along with, at least on the surface.

Shen Ze walked into the coffin shop with a numb expression and said, "Do you need manpower here?"

Tong Qi raised his eyebrows, apparently not understanding what was going on.

Shen Ze said again: "I need a job, do I need manpower here?"

Tong Qi looked at Shen Ze, and there was a trace of impatience in Shen Ze's eyes. Tong Qi finally knew what happened.

Tong Qi said with a faint smile, "I'm missing a cleaner here."

A gleam of light appeared in Shen Ze's eyes, "That's great! Take me!"

Tong Qi smiled and said nothing.

Shen Ze said excitedly again: "My name is Shen Ze, what's your name? I don't want a salary, just let me work here for a full month."

Shen Ze was very excited. He had been looking for a job all morning, but it was strange that no one wanted him at all.If it wasn't for Huang Mao's lack of motivation, Shen Ze would almost think he was playing tricks.

But fortunately, I finally found a job. Cleaning is better than nothing.Besides, I don't know what to clean in such a small coffin shop.

Tong Qi didn't know what he thought of, so he smiled, "I don't include board and lodging here, but the working hours are not fixed every day. Is there a monthly income... since you don't want it, forget it."

Shen Ze screamed strangely, "Don't cover it! No way, you don't have to pack food but you must cover it!"

Tong Qi spread his hands, "Look, I only have three rooms including this one, and that one is my bedroom. Where do you live?"

Shen Ze glanced around the coffin shop, pointed to the one next to the seventh bedroom, and said pitifully, "Live there."

Tong Qi smiled, "Then go in and have a look, see if you like it."

Shen Ze looked at Tong Qi suspiciously, then walked into that room. A minute later, he came out with a livid face.

"You, you, why did you put that thing in the house!" Shen Ze said angrily.

Tong Qi smiled, "I'm the one who runs a coffin shop and I don't have any taboos, so what's wrong with letting it go? Can't you live?"

Shen Ze stopped talking, he absolutely didn't want to share a room with a bunch of coffins and wreaths, where would he stay at night?In the coffin?

However, grandpa stipulates that if it is physical activity, it must be covered, and I don't know what the old man thinks...

Shen Ze must not know that everything Elder Shen did was for him. When Shen Ze was young, Elder Shen asked someone to give him a divination. The divination showed that he would encounter death at the age of 24, but Although it is a death calamity, there is a turning point: he will meet a noble person, but he doesn't know if this noble person will help him or not.

It was precisely because of this that Shen Ze couldn't find a job in such a big town, so he could only live in a coffin shop.

"How about this?" Tong Qi said with a smile, "I'll put a small bed behind the counter, and you sleep behind the counter?"

Shen Ze thought for a while, and finally nodded viciously.

same seven bedroom

There is a big bed in the seventh bedroom, which takes up almost half of the room.

The bed is in the center, a window is on the far right, a desk is under the window, and the door is on the left of the bed.

Therefore, Tongqi's bedroom can be said to be crude.

Zhong Lixi hugged the little beast, and sat listlessly in front of the desk, and the little beast also nestled listlessly in Zhonglixi's arms, as if feeling the master's unhappiness.

"What's wrong with Xiaoxi? Why is she always listless these days?" Tong Qi asked softly.

Zhong Lixi shook his head and said, "Why did Uncle Seven keep that guy? It's not convenient for us to move about."

Tong Qi smiled, "Why is it inconvenient? Didn't you guys meet last time?"

Zhong Lixi shook his head vigorously, "It's inconvenient, it's inconvenient, it's just inconvenient."

Tong Qi sighed, "Xiao Xi, you have to be good."

After hearing this, Zhong Lixi's eyes were filled with tears, and he murmured: "I like Uncle Seven..."

Tong Qi pursed his lips, how could he know that the cute and well-behaved child could still grow up.

Seeing that Tong Qi didn't answer, Zhong Lixi burst into tears, and then disappeared into the air with the little beast in his arms.

Tong Qi sighed, went to the desk, opened the drawer, took out a brand new towel, and walked out of the bedroom.

Shen Ze looked around in the middle of the shop, as if he had never seen anything before, touching something from time to time.

Tong Qi looked amused and said, "Haven't you seen it before?"

Shen Ze shook his head, "Not really. By the way, did you get all these things?"

Tong Qi threw the towel to Shen Ze, Shen Ze took it, and Tong Qi said, "Business secrets."

Shen Ze hummed angrily, and muttered, "No future."

Tong Qi huddled behind the counter and read the book indifferently, ignoring Shen Ze.

Of course Shen Ze knew that the towel brought to him by his unscrupulous boss was definitely not for taking a bath.

Shen Ze is a person who can't stay idle. He felt weird when no one spoke in the coffin shop, so he chatted with the boss: "Your name is Tong Qi? Why is it called Tong Qi?"

At the same time, he still ignored him and flipped through the book indifferently.

Shen Ze seemed to be interested in this name for a while, put down the rag in his hand, lay down on the counter and said to Tong Qi inside: "Why are you called Qi? Are you the seventh in your family? God, your dad Will mom be too fertile?"

Tong Qi put down his book, with a smile on his face, "Why are you called Shen Ze?"

Shen Ze said proudly: "Back then, my grandfather made a divination. Do you know that a gentleman can distinguish the people's aspirations? That's where my Ze came from."

"Your name is Ze." Tong Qi smiled. "It's because of lack of water. Do you know why there is a lack of water? Because you have a bad temper, and you need to pour a basin of water when you get angry."

Shen Ze glared at Tong Qi, who faced him with a smile.

Shen Ze couldn't help it, so he could only get back to the original question, "Why are you called Qi? And why do I think I've been here before?"

Tong Qi picked up the book casually, "There is no reason, work quickly."

Shen Ze rolled his eyes, thinking of the contract, he still didn't speak in the end.

Although Tong Qi had a book in his hand, he never read it.

"Grandpa, why am I called Tongqi?" Little Tongqi asked with wide eyes.

The old man with a gray beard looked at Xiaotong Qi, and said calmly, "Seven, Yang is upright. From One, a little yin comes out of it."

Xiao Tongqi nodded in confusion, "Grandpa, what does this mean?"

The old man shook his head, but did not explain to Tongqi.

Tongjia believes that a person's fate is determined on the day he is born, and he named Tongqi Qi because of a little bit of preference.

Seeing that Tong Qi was reading, Shen Ze simply took a small bench and sat at the door of the coffin shop, and took out his mobile phone.

[Help me find out, what is the meaning of Qi. 】