A retired swordsman who opened a shop in the end [Quick Transmigration]

Ling Du crossed the road with some urgency, and stepped on a stone with his damaged shoes. The piercing pain made Ling Du walk to the opposite side with a very painful expression on his face.The store in front of him looks very ordinary in appearance, with white walls and gray tiles, but there is a bright red welcome carpet on the floor at the entrance, and the wooden signboard at the entrance of the store reads the words "Xiaoxian Inn", which cannot be seen. What exactly is the business.

"Can you...can you hire me? I'm good at housework, so I can do any job." Ling Du just saw a glimmer of hope, so he desperately wanted to catch it.

Then he heard the young man in front of him say: "My name is Bai Qingxian, and I am the owner of this leisurely inn. I happen to need someone to do some things, but the pay may be slightly less than other points."

That person had a smile on his face, but there seemed to be something hidden in the smile that made Ling Du feel bad.

"It doesn't matter!" But Ling Du still answered without hesitation. He had never expected to get too high a salary. No matter how much the white boss in front of him paid him, it was still more than what he could earn by collecting plastic bottles by the side of the road. many.

"My name is Ling Du, Ling Yun's Ling, and Ferry's Du."

Ling Du felt the other party sizing him up, and then he heard Boss Bai say, "Let's go into the shop and talk about the probationary period if we think there is no problem with the job content."

Great... wait, what the hell is a trial period?

Before Lingdu could ask, there was a burst of cheers from the direction of No. 88 Tianjie behind him——

"Hahahaha, I finally have money!!"

Ling Du followed the sound and saw a somewhat scruffy man happily walking out of No. 88 Tianjie, holding a bulging suitcase in his hand, which made people feel heavy.

Then Ling Du heard Boss Bai who was standing beside him whisper: "It seems that the dream has come true."

"Old...boss." Ling Du was still a little unfamiliar with such an address, but he still asked curiously, "What does No. 88 on the opposite side do?"

From Lingdu's point of view, No. 88 Tianjie is different from other shops in that it has no glass windows and doors. To enter No. 88 Tianjie, you have to push open the heavy wooden door with intricate carvings. This also made Lingdu completely unaware of what kind of business No. 88 Tianjie was in, and he also didn't know why he had a strong desire to enter just now.

Boss Bai restrained his smile, and said to him in a deep voice: "That is the devil's den of desire, a place that children like you must never enter."

The young man in front of him looked very serious, but the other party's description of No. 88 Tianjie clearly reminded Ling Du of some unsuitable workplaces, and when he thought that he almost entered such a place to find a job just now, he felt chills behind his back: "Yes... ...that kind of place?"

"It's that kind of place." Boss Bai in front of Lingdu nodded solemnly, "As long as the customers who walk into that store, they want to take off all their clothes, in exchange for some happiness that may not last so long. "

"There is such a store in Paradise Street?" Ling Du couldn't believe it, and swore to his mother who was lying on the bed that he would never enter such a messy store, not only it is not suitable for children, but also a waste of money.

"Even if you're not on Paradise Street, you'll be somewhere else, as long as you control yourself and don't get close." Boss Bai patted the top of Lingdu's hair, "And don't jaywalk in places where there are no zebra crossings in the future."

When Ling Du turned around, he saw Boss Bai pushed open the door of the glass store and gestured for him to come in.

Is it really okay?

The moment Ling Du walked towards the store door and stepped on the welcome red carpet with his right foot, he suddenly felt a chill, followed by a sudden sense of uneasiness.In order to get rid of this inexplicable emotion, Ling Du began to look inside the Xiaoyao Station.

There are four long shelves in this store, but there are not many products on the shelves, and the classification rules of the shelves are completely invisible.At a glance, Lingdu can see washing powder and bagged rice together, fruit knives and insecticides together, and strange flutes and strange boxes... Shouldn't flutes be placed in boxes? in?

Ling Du could tell that this store called "Qing Xian Yi Zhan" should be a grocery store, but the products displayed here were all brands that Ling Du had never heard of, and it was full of a special sense of copycat. Moreover, there is no price tag next to each product, which means that when customers choose products, they need to ask the clerk or the boss for the price. Many people will leave directly because they find it troublesome, right?

Can such a store really make money?Is there really money to pay him a salary?

The boy who was deeply suspicious of this found a beverage cabinet and a freezer in the corner of the shelf. The beverage cabinet contained some brands Ling Du was familiar with, and the freezer contained a lot of meat in simple packages, also without any price tag.

In Lingdu's opinion, the items in these two cabinets should be more marketable than the "fake goods" on the shelves, but they are placed in a corner that is not easy to be seen... Will Boss Bai really know how to do business?

The boy under 15 years old sighed a bit maturely.

The only saving grace in this store may be the good greenery. There are many beautiful green plants behind the glass window, on the top shelf of the shelves and on the cashier counter next to it. There is a large tree near the corner of the stairs next to the cashier Not only does the rich tree grow well, but there are also various festive red lanterns and the words "Fat Cai" hanging on the branches and leaves, which makes the store look less deserted.

"You don't have much work to do, but it's still quite complicated." When Ling Du was observing the shop, Bai Qingxian was also observing the tired child.There is no need to hire additional clerks based on the daily passenger flow of the leisure station, and the paper doll clerks can do much more than underage children.

But instead of letting this kid walk into No. 88 Tianjie to trade something, Bai Qingxian might as well keep him by his side, so that there can be one more living person in the store to talk to him, which is a good thing.

"There is no limit to the time you can come to work in the store every day, and you can leave work early if you don't have anything to do in the store." When Bai Qingxian said this, he saw the little boy named Ling Du's expression become a little more relaxed.

It's a pity that Qingxian Inn has never been in a loss-making business.

"Instead of listening to me about the jobs, why don't you just try it out? The first job of the clerk is to clean the glass windows and store doors." Bai Qingxian pointed to the clean windows and glass store doors.

"Isn't it enough for the clerk to receive customers?" Ling Du looked a little confused, "Some places are too high for me to reach them."

"How many customers do we need to receive in our store?" Bai Qingxian tilted her head and looked at Lingdu.

"Is it really good to say such things in a natural tone?" Although he was oppressed in the Ling family, Ling Du's real character was still a little hot, "If there are no customers, there is no need to recruit shop assistants?"

"What you said makes sense." Bai Qingxian also liked this long-lost feeling of arguing with a living person, "Then don't recruit?"

"..." The corners of Ling Du's eyes twitched as he picked up a rock and hit his own foot, and said against his will, "Boy, take a closer look at this store and it's dirty and messy, and I really need someone to help clean it up."

"I think so too. The tools are all ready." Bai Qingxian clapped her hands as she spoke, and after a while the paper figurine clerk who stayed on the second floor came down with a retractable diaper and a rag.

Noticing Lingdu's surprised expression when he saw other shop assistants appear, Bai Qingxuan explained casually: "This kid can't speak, he is my distant relative, and he usually stays on the second floor and won't come down."

After the figure of the paper figurine clerk disappeared around the corner of the second floor, Ling Du looked at the tools at hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, boss, for your thoughtful preparation."

"As a boss, this is what you should do." Bai Qingxian squinted and smiled, "After wiping the window, please sweep the floor, and then rearrange the products on the shelves. It doesn't please customers."

"Is there any way to arrange them, isn't it just stacking them randomly?" Ling Du complained in such a low voice that ordinary people couldn't hear them even standing next to him.

It's a pity that Bai Qingxian is not an ordinary person.

So he just said with a smile on his face, "In addition, the fortune tree in the store needs to be watered every day. You can use the water in the porcelain bottle on the counter. The amount of watering should not exceed one cup at a time."

"There are some vegetables and fruits planted in the backyard. Because of the special varieties, they also need to be watered and pruned every day." Bai Qingxian pointed to the small door next to the freezer. The door to the back yard.

"Probably that's it." Bai Qingxian wanted to arrange more work, but the Xiaoxian Station is really worthy of its name, and it is extremely idle on weekdays.

"That's all?" Ling Du felt that his young life was in darkness when he thought that after finishing these tasks, he would have to help with cooking and washing clothes when he returned home.

"Is it really too hard for the child?" Bai Qingxian showed a embarrassed expression on purpose, "If it really doesn't work..."

"It's really a very easy job!" Ling Du gritted his teeth and gave a weird smile, "I'm totally capable of it."

"Then after finishing these jobs, there will be some scattered work of running errands." Bai Qingxian smiled and gave Ling Du a thumbs up, "If I can still find it, no, if I think of some other jobs, I will tell you as soon as possible. your."

"Boss, did you say the word 'find' just now?" Ling Du stared at Bai Qingxian with the eyes of an unscrupulous businessman, "Everyone knows that minors should be protected."

"Everyone knows that it's best for minors not to work." Bai Qingxian deliberately wanted to see children get angry, so he said with a smile, "If there are no problems with these jobs, you will be a member of Qingxian Station from today onwards." Probationary employee."

"Try...use...period?" Ling Du had a very bad premonition.

"It's just that there is no salary for the time being!" Bai Qingxian announced the answer happily.

"You really don't have any money?" Ling Du felt that he had been cheated by the unscrupulous boss, but he was also unwilling to give up the job he had finally found.It is not easy for him to find a job at his age. Although the bastard Qingxian does not pay wages in the name of the probationary period, he can get the money as long as he becomes a full-time employee.

Ling Du took a deep breath while hypnotizing himself.

"Although there is no money, the restaurant can provide three meals a day during the trial period." Bai Qingxian thought for a while, "I will have chicken porridge tonight, okay?"

"Okay!" For the current Lingdu, as long as he can peel off something from the bastard boss, he would be happy even if it was a bowl of porridge.

"Just use the rice on that shelf." Bai Qingxian pointed to the bag of healthy rice on the shelf that he once recommended to sloppy gamblers, "If you use it to cook porridge, it should taste very good."

Ling Du looked suspiciously at the bags of imitation rice without any brand label, and couldn't help but worry if he would get stomach upset after eating it.

Just when Lingdu was about to start working, the wind chime at the entrance of the Xiaoxian Inn rang again.

"Ding--"

A young girl with a lip ring on her mouth, eye makeup comparable to American treasures, and colorful hair rushed in from the door, slapped the counter next to Bai Qingxian, and said loudly: "I want to make a deal." !"

"..." Bai Qingxian looked at the girl for a while, then turned to tell the probationary staff, "Ling Du, put aside the work in hand, take the money and go to the flower shop on the street to buy a plastic flower pot, the cheapest kind of."

After the little boy left with a strange expression on his face, Bai Qingxian looked at the new customer with a smile: "May I ask, what does the customer want to trade with, and what do you want to trade?"