The wall is perfect

The bad news came suddenly.

The people in the clubhouse went to the empty building, Tang Fu held the business license and cried alone, Du Cheng didn't know what to say, sat next to Tang Fu and patted him on the shoulder, "Boss, the one hundred thousand check that Miss Fang gave is half of mine .”

Tang Fu's crying was choked, "The store has closed down, bankrupt! I have no money!"

Du Cheng thoughtfully said: "I don't want the salary, I only want the [-] commission."

Tang Fu put on the face of a capitalist who owes farmers wages, "If you want money, you will die."

He even paid for his last house, and now he is really at the end of his rope, only one way to hang himself.

Strange to say, Tang Fu's life seems to be always short of money.

When I was a child, my family was poor, and when I became an adult, my family was demolished with great difficulty. As soon as I was allocated a house, the family happily went out to drink and celebrate, but there was a car accident on the road, and Tang Fu was the only one who survived.

Tang Fu was on the social news, and there were people in the comments who envied him, and he got several houses at once.

After getting off the hospital bed, Tang Fu started his way of losing money. His original intention was to make himself and other people happy, but for some reason, when others did a business that could make money, it would be difficult for him to do so. Pay like that.

No matter how good the location is, the front, back, left, and right shops are booming, but his shop is deserted to death.

There were also people who advised him not to open a shop anymore, and to stay at home and collect the rent, which would be enough for him to live comfortably, but Tang Fu refused to listen.

Lying at home collecting rent...like sucking the blood of all his dead relatives, that's pathetic.

Tang Fu held her eyes with her wrist, "I'm sorry, I was too rascal just now, the money that should be given to you will not be short of you, give me some time, and sell the things in the clubhouse, I should be able to raise some money."

"boss--"

Ghost screams sounded in the empty clubhouse.

Captain Jack came out holding a vase, "Is this worth it?"

Tang Fu wiped the corners of her eyes, "Be careful, I bought this in the antique market, it costs tens of thousands," he said to Du Cheng, "You sell this vase, the older it is, the more valuable it is, you There will be no loss."

Du Cheng glanced at it and said mercilessly, "It's only three years old at most."

Tang Fu: "?"

Everyone is an item, Du Cheng knows the details of this vase very well, and ruthlessly exposed the fact that it is a fake.

Tang Fu almost fainted.

After careful investigation, Tang Fu found out that ten of the items in his resplendent and resplendent clubhouse were all fakes.

Captain Jack was also quite disappointed, "Then boss, I..."

Tang Fu waved her hand weakly, "You can drive that old car away."

"That car is worth tens of thousands." Captain Jack was embarrassed, "Boss, you don't owe me that much wages."

Tang Fu didn't want to say anything anymore, and said in a state of exhaustion, "Give him the extra money—"

Captain Jack drove Du Cheng to a second-hand car dealership, and he sighed, "Our boss really didn't get rich."

He has been following Tang Fu to start a business, and talked about Tang Fu's bitter history in recent years.

After listening to it, Du Cheng commented: "His fate is not good."

Captain Jack: "Who said it wasn't."

The car sold for [-] yuan, but Du Cheng didn't want it later, "Leave it to him, I still have a place to go."

Captain Jack was very moved, "It's a pity, you will definitely become famous in other clubs, but you were dragged down by our boss...I'm not saying bad things about him, but it's really evil, and the employees who left the boss are doing well. Well, if you follow him, you will only get poorer and poorer..." Captain Jack said helplessly, "I'm not young anymore, I'm afraid I don't have time to spend with him."

Is there really someone who is particularly unlucky?

Facing the little monster's question, Xie Shengun was categorical, "Of course."

"Debts owed in the past life are repaid in this life." Xie Tiandi never bothered to learn his father's set of things, and only studied the part about money thoroughly. "People who are not lucky with money usually spent all their money in the previous life."

Du Cheng held his chin and asked curiously: "If you were rich in your previous life, you must be poor in this life?"

Xie Tiandi shook his finger, "Of course not, little monster, everyone's fortune is fixed, and some people accumulate money too much and lose their morality, and forget about it for a while, not only will they have to pay it back in their next life, but even their descendants will have to pay it back." Help him repay it together, so there is a saying that "wealth can't last three generations", some people understand that money is something outside of the body, there are gains and losses, and they are self-responsible, and they will still have a good life in the next life. There is a lot of knowledge in this.”

Du Cheng: "My boss' fortune is very bad. Our club closed down, and I lost my job."

Xie Tiandi, who was still shaking his head and showing off his theoretical knowledge, immediately jumped up when he heard this, "Don't look for me, we have enough unemployed monsters here, I can't leave to help you get laid off and get a job again, goodbye!"

Xie Tiandi slipped faster than a rabbit. Du Cheng sighed and glanced at the moon in the sky. There have been a lot of things happening recently, and he wanted to chat with monsters.

It was so late, Ji Manzhai didn't know what to do.

Du Cheng took out his mobile phone, glanced at Ji Manzhai's name in WeChat, turned off his mobile phone, and went back to his room to sleep.

Under the dilapidated building, Makino was moving. He was too busy during the day, so he had to rush to work at night. The gallery was in a rush. He had been procrastinating for a long time. And a man in black clothes came up to the ground, the two passed by, he seemed to feel a little familiar, looked back, but couldn't remember anything, shook his head and went down.

The light and fast footsteps stop at the fourth floor, 404.

There was a knock on the door, but no one answered.

After knocking three times, Ji Manzhai ran out of patience, took off his gloves, and the flame in his palm instantly melted the metal doorknob.

The room was empty, and there was no breath, no matter if it was a monster or something else.

This is one of his major mistakes.

Because the other party is a harmless-looking monster, because the other party lives with Du Cheng, because of the self-confidence that has gradually grown over the years, in short, for various reasons, he missed it.

Du Cheng lay in bed for a long time and couldn't fall asleep. When he heard footsteps outside, he sat up excitedly.

"you're back?"

Ji Manzhai pushed the door open, took off his hat, "Yes."

Du Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed, "I can't sleep."

Ji Manzhai took off his coat and sat on the bed opposite Du Cheng.

"You can chat with me." Du Cheng smiled cutely.

Ji Manzhai: "What are you talking about?"

He seemed very patient, so Du Cheng challenged his bottom line as soon as he came up, "Who is Qu Shang?"

The room seemed to cool down instantly.

Du Cheng is a curious monster.

He had already remembered the name Qu Shang.

That time when he was drunk, he vaguely heard someone call this name, it seemed to be Ji Manzhai, and the voice was so gentle that it was ridiculous.

Du Cheng: "I want to ask Xie Tiandi, but after thinking about it, I don't want to embarrass him."

Ji Manzhai looked at him quietly, with stern eyes, "He doesn't know."

Du Cheng: "I guess so."

Du Cheng said to himself: "Qu Shang, you said he was me, thank God you said I was your wife, so... Qu Shang is your lover?"

The wall spirit is just sometimes too lazy to think about these romantic dramas, but it doesn't mean he doesn't understand.

He's a curious monster, but also very smart.

"You treat me so well, do you think I'm Qu Shang?" Du Cheng felt no pressure under Ji Manzhai's deep gaze, "Then I must make it clear that I am definitely not Qu Shang, I am a wall, and the body is in the wall." Lingquan Road, you've seen it before, it's only called Du Cheng."

Ji Manzhai finished listening quietly, "That's all you want to talk about?"

Du Cheng yawned. He originally wanted to talk about work. After talking about it, he suddenly felt a little sleepy, and turned his head on the pillow twice. Don't get me wrong." He didn't want to have any unpleasantness with Ji Manzhai because of a small misunderstanding, so it's better to make it clear in advance.

Ji Manzhai sat on the bed and sat quietly for a long time. Du Cheng had completely fallen asleep. He stood up and walked to Du Cheng's bed. He leaned over and gently brushed away the hair on Du Cheng's forehead. His smooth and full forehead was flawless. .

He would be a fool if he only used those fragments of his memory to identify people.

How could it be a monster?

It still hurts like that.

With his fingers brushing over the soft black hair, Ji Manzhai lowered his head and kissed Du Cheng's hair lightly.

"How can there be a misunderstanding between us?"

Unemployed Du Cheng wasn't too sad, he didn't work in the clubhouse, he could still work in the Spirit Management Bureau, as long as he didn't starve to death.

During breakfast, Du Cheng asked to watch TV, Xie Tiandi complied with his sister-in-law's request, and searched for the latest popular costume dramas according to Du Cheng's idea.

On the screen, the actress in ancient costume is beautiful and moving, facing the heartless male lead is like a sword.

Du Cheng looked at it and praised, "This is good."

It would be great if Luo Kewei himself was so straightforward.

Different from Meng Shiping's situation, Meng Shiping was pressed against the wall and kissed in his previous life, which sucked his spiritual power, but Luo Kewei happened in this life.

Du Cheng bit his chopsticks, what should we do?Or do you want to separate the two?

Du Cheng spoke out and discussed with Xie Tiandi.

Xie Tiandi likes Luo Kewei quite a bit, it looks good, he asked curiously: "Who is the one who kisses Luo Kewei?"

Du Cheng: "Xu Chengyun."

"Oh...Xu Chengyun, her ex-boyfriend..." Xie Tiandi suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Xu Chengyun? Isn't it Xu Chengjun?"

Du Cheng nodded, "I remember his face, it's Xu Chengyun."

"It's messed up," Xie Tiandi began to gossip excitedly, "Why is she messing with her ex-boyfriend's brother?"

Du Cheng: "I don't know."

Xie Tiandi sighed, "How could you not know!"

Du Cheng really didn't know, he didn't know how the two got together, nor how to break them up.

Meng Shiping had a background from his previous life, but he didn't play much role.

Now he ran to Luo Kewei or anyone in the carrier and asked them to break up, they would definitely treat him as crazy.

Well, neuropathy, his newly learned modern swearing vocabulary.

"A good couple, why are you breaking up?" Xie Tiandi asked puzzled.

Ji Manzhai knew this matter a little better, but Xie Tiandi didn't know much about it.

Du Cheng explained to Xie Tiandi how his spiritual power was sucked away by his lover, and how he regained his spiritual power from the reincarnated lover.

Xie Tiandi was thoughtful after listening, put down his chopsticks and said excitedly, "Wait!"

Du Cheng didn't know, so he continued to eat breakfast.

"found it!"

Xie Tiandi happily took out a yellowed book with the words "Record of Ancient Artifacts."

Du Cheng: It looks amazing.

Xie Tiandi brushed and flipped through a few pages, pointing at the words on the page, "The Three-Life Stone is in charge of the reincarnation of marriage. Any couple who make love on the Three-Life Stone will hold on to the third life, and the relationship will be broken."

Xie Tiandi turned the page over and faced Du Cheng. There was an illustration on the page, with a round stone drawn. Xie Tiandi excitedly said, "Does it look like you?!"

Du Cheng: "...not like that."

He was so tall, so big, so wide, and the stone was too small.

Xie Tiandi was completely immersed in his own thoughts, and thought brokenly: "How can a wall become a spirit? If it is a three-life stone, it makes sense. It is embedded in the wall to attract lovers and establish a relationship..."

Du Cheng was dissatisfied, "Why can't the wall become a spirit?"

"...But the Sansheng Stone should be in the underworld, how could it end up in the human world?..." Xie Tiandi frowned and muttered to himself, and the "Ancient Artifact Record" was suddenly taken away from his hand.

"Who is it!" Xie Tiandi turned around dissatisfied.

Ji Manzhai looked indifferent.

Xie Tiandi: "..." Didn't Ji Manzhai go out?

Du Cheng complained, "Ji Da Da, he slandered me as a stone."

Thank God in a hurry, "Hey, don't talk nonsense, what is slandering you as a stone, how big is the Sansheng Stone..."

"Three dollars and eighty-two."

Du Cheng: "?"

Ji Manzhai pointed to the back of the page, and said two words with his thin lips, "Pricing."

Thank God: "..."

"This price does not affect the authority of this book at all," Xie Tiandi insisted, "My grandfather made it up."

Ji Manzhai: "One copy -- none of them were sold."

Thank God: "..."