Retirement Tiandao Online Poverty Alleviation

"Hello, you ordered The Wizard of Oz. This is a special gift for today, only for ladies."

He Yan delivered the specially made dried flowers with cards tied in his hands to the guests. After the roses dried, they showed a darker gray color, adding a touch of elegance to the romance.

"Ah, thank you." The girl who received the gift happily took the rose and put it aside cherishingly.

On the card tied to the flower branch is an unfinished sentence: "——, my love."

"The boss of this restaurant is very strange. All the holiday greeting cards are empty. Ah, this is delicious!"

"Features, features! How can dessert shops in scenic spots attract customers without doing some marketing?"

He Yan maintained a professional smile, walked to the bar with the tray, and carefully heaved a sigh of relief.

Saying half of the words is by no means a special marketing method, but out of the mind of a good citizen who dare not say words of blessing.

This is a famous themed alley in Shibukuro, and He Yan owns a dessert shop with a good business.The dessert shop has a wide range of businesses, and at the same time contracts theme shooting, birthday cakes, flower art production and other businesses.

But there is a principle, never send blessings to newcomers or birthday stars.Even the hellokity cat hanging on the door can only say "welcome" and "goodbye" dryly.

The reason for not saying welcome next time is because He Yan doesn't want the guests of that day to suffer any personal attacks.

He Yan, a good young man in modern society, handsome in appearance, above the average height, not low income, no mortgage or car loan.There is only one drawback, and that is bad luck.

From childhood to adulthood, according to incomplete calculations, He Yan had six car accidents, fell into the sewer three times, and went out without an umbrella n times... In short, he was just unlucky.

But fortunately, bad luck is bad luck, and there are always no major events that affect life safety.

The girl and her friends are the last guests at the table today. As night falls, the wind chimes play music, and Kitty cat shouts: "Goodbye."

He Yan saw off the guests and was about to close the door when the wind chime rang again.

"Sorry, we're closed..." He Yan turned around, stunned by the senior cosplay lover in front of him.

The visitor was dressed in fairy clothes and a white robe, with a long sword slung around his waist, with sword eyes and star eyebrows, exactly the same as the Taoist priest in the fairy tale film.

"You, buy flowers?"

"Not buying."

"Then you..."

"It turned out to be my hometown."

He Yan froze for a moment, and the eyes he looked at the Taoist beauty became strange.

The rise of theme streets and alleys is only in recent years. The location here is remote and there is a large area of ​​wasteland. It really became lively after the government made a business plan.

Before that, it was the old crematorium of Shijo Castle.If you go further, it is the cemetery in the village.

The cold wind passed through the crack of the open door, and it blew intermittently, making He Yan's heart beat.

"Sir, may I ask, are you alive?"

Daoist frowned his beautiful eyebrows, thought for a long time, and answered rigorously: "It doesn't count."

"Oh, haha, yes."

He Yan smiled dryly, using his strong anti-stress ability to resist the desire of the fragile human body to faint, and quickly called the mobile phone number with the note as "Duoduo money cheated".

On the other side of the city, Qian Duoduo, who was about to fall asleep, heard the call for help from his best friend who killed a pig.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"