Wanjie grocery store

After Su Bieyi's social status was sent out, his husband quickly rushed to comment and attached a latest photo.

In the photo, an old lady with snow-dyed hair on her temples is sitting peacefully on a chair. Beside her, a woman who is four or five points similar to her tilts her head slightly, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, playing the violin tenderly.

Warm yellow lights hit her body, with her mother on one side and Wanjia lights on the other, and behind her, a figure holding a camera was reflected on the glass window, which was her husband.

The netizens at the bottom ran off smoothly.

"It's a good shot, don't shoot it next time."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, fortunately Ms. Su's beauty can stand up to your photography skills."

But there are also many who still remember the business.

"Has Auntie's situation really improved?"

Su Bieyi replied earnestly, "Yes, it has improved. My mother's memory used to stay in my childhood, but now, she is slowly regaining the lost memory."

"Why does it have this effect?"

Su Bieyi: "Unfortunately, I'm not a doctor, so I can't answer your question."

"Then how can you be sure it will work for other people with Alzheimer's disease?"

Su Bieyi: "I just shared my findings. Whether it is useful or not depends on what the attending doctor says."

"Then you haven't thought about it, what if someone else drank the Huixin tea you mentioned and got worse?"

"???? So many questions from you?"

"Aren't you really a babysitter in that grocery store?"

"Does the grocery store still need babysitting? I'm afraid you don't know how hard it is to grab things in his house!"

"Good guy, I was fooled again."

"Then what... Come here and say something cowardly. My grandfather also suffers from Alzheimer's disease. After drinking tea, his condition is indeed much better. It's really not a lie! I swear!"

"Handshake, my family too."

No matter how uproarious it is on the Internet, most people with Alzheimer's disease at home will set their sights on ten o'clock the next morning.

Some people even booked air tickets, train tickets, etc., and rushed to Jiangxin City overnight, just to make two-handed preparations.

"Boss Crane!" Jin Jiuzhong rushed to Jiangxin City immediately after hearing the news, "This matter is not normal!"

Seeing Jin Jiuzhong's hurried appearance, He Xue pushed him a cup of tea, "Don't worry."

"How can you not be in a hurry?!" Jin Jiuzhong hurriedly said, "I'm already investigating this matter, don't worry, I will definitely not let him go after I find out who is behind this incident!"

"I said there is no need to worry, because I have already found out the person behind the scenes."

"Oh?" Jin Jiuzhong knew that Hexue knew many ways, but he didn't expect the other party's movements to be so fast.

"Speaking of which, that person should be an old acquaintance of Boss Jin." As He Xueshi said, he pushed a mobile phone to Jin Jiuzhong.

After Jin Jiuzhong looked at it, his complexion immediately sank, "Sun Sun, the grandson."

Speaking of which, Jin Jiuzhong and Sun Sun were old rivals. When He Xueshi was choosing a partner this time, he had actually read Sun Sun's information, but in the end he was ruled out.

Without him, Sun Sun's methods are too dirty.This kind of person may be good to each other when they first cooperate, but when they turn around, they may be stabbed by the other party at any time.

In other words, when Sun Sun started working together, he had already considered how to dig a hole for his partner.

Buying a navy to pour dirty water on the opponent is just one of the least worth mentioning methods.

After reading all the information that He Xueshi found, Jin Jiuzhong's face turned livid.

Without him, it's just that Sun Sun's behavior once again broke through the bottom line of being a human being.

In order to make the dirty water he poured look decent, Sun Sun has already found a family member of a patient with Alzheimer's disease, regardless of the unstable condition of the patient with Alzheimer's disease, and prepared to Put the blame on them.

Once the opponent succeeds, He Xueshi's Wanjie grocery store will inevitably suffer a big blow.

It is easy to spread rumors, but it is extremely difficult to dispel rumors.

Moreover, even if the rumors are refuted in the end and their innocence is proved, the first impression they have given to customers has already been formed. If they want to reverse it, they will spend several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times of money and energy.

Breakable but easy.

"It's so deceiving!" Jin Jiuzhong was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to drop the phone.

As a result, halfway through the phone, he suddenly remembered that it was He Xueshi's phone, his expression changed instantly, and he was about to pick up the phone in a panic.

But he moved too fast, after the phone fell, it bounced a few times and landed at He Xueshi's feet.

He Xuezhi bowed down.He turned around and picked up the phone, "Boss Jin, what do you think?"

"Of course it's fucking!" Jin Jiuzhong said sternly.

"That's the case." He Xueshi handed a copy of the information in the file bag to Jin Jiuzhong, "These are my little favors."

After Jin Jiuzhong took out the information inside, his expression became more serious the more he looked at it, "Boss He, are these all true?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." He Xueshi said with a smile.

Jin Jiuzhong's fingers pinching the stack of papers gradually tightened, and it was obvious that he was also struggling for 10 minutes.

But this struggle was only for a moment, and soon he said, "Thank you, Boss He, I will leave the rest to me."

He Xueshi took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Then I will wait for the good news."

After Jin Jiuzhong left, he immediately called his trusted employees and held a meeting.

"Boss, where did you get all this information? Are you sure it's true?" An employee asked worriedly, "What if Sun Sun and the others revealed it on purpose?"

It's not that the employees don't believe in Jin Jiuzhong, it's that the information that Jin Jiuzhong gave them is too detailed, it's almost as if an internal employee is a ghost and stole the internal information.

Although it is not impossible, it is too incredible.

Jin Jiuzhong did not explain the source of this information, but said, "This is also one of the purposes of my coming here to confirm the authenticity of this information."

All activities are not without traces, but most of the time, only when there is a replay, will everyone discover the previous clues.

It's not that there are people who can see through the opponent's actions in the first place, but such people are not in Jin Jiuzhong's team.

With that piece of information, the team under Jin Jiuzhong quickly discovered that some of Sun Sun's actions were indeed suspicious.

In the past, they would only think that these actions were normal capital inflows and outflows, personnel transfers, etc., but now... the enemy is in the open and I am in the dark, and Sun Sun's good days are coming to an end.

With preparations, this invisible "smoke" war started, and the opponent immediately fell into a passive position.

Originally, Sun Sun felt that he had won the game because of the comments on the Internet.

Because word of mouth is an intangible asset belonging to a company, it is easy to destroy and difficult to accumulate.

Unexpectedly, Sun Sun soon discovered that he seemed to have encountered Mercury retrograde recently, and everything was not going his way!

First, a major client that the company valued was stolen away, and then, a problem broke out in the financial department of their company, which attracted the attention of the tax bureau... and so on.

After seeing off the people who came to check the taxes, Sun Sun threw the glass in the office and scolded everyone from head to toe.

However, the nightmare doesn't end there.

Sun Sun's direct losses have already reached hundreds of millions from Jin Jiuzhong's actions during this period of time.

Sun Sun was in a state of desperation during this time, so naturally he couldn't care about the Alzheimer's patient he had found before.

The person who can agree to Sun Sun's family-damaging proposal is not a good thing in itself. After the money Sun Sun promised was delayed, that person directly sent a threat. If Sun Sun does not fulfill his promise, he will I will publish all the words that Sun Sun said before on the Internet.

At that time, it will not be the grocery store that will bear the loss, but Sun Sun's own company brand.

But Sun Sun was not a vegetarian either, so he backhandedly labeled the other party as extortionist and sent him to prison.

Jin Jiuzhong is not the kind of person who does things by himself but wants to hide them. He is almost broadcasting the specific progress to He Xueshi in real time. He must let He Xueshi know how much effort he has put in. How much risk.

He Xuezhi naturally understood Jin Jiuzhong's thoughts, so when Jin Jiuzhong ran over to drink tea when he was idle and had nothing to do, he made it clear that if there was any good business to make money in the future, he would never forget Jin Jiuzhong.

"With your words, I feel relieved!" Jin Jiuzhong laughed loudly.

He has always believed in his own eyesight, and Jin Jiuzhong is convinced that this man named He Xueshi must be not simple.

As for the abnormally tall man who had been silently following He Xueshi, Jin Jiuzhong was actually curious about his identity, but he didn't find any clues except that the other person was named Long Xuanzhi.

But Jin Jiuzhong always feels that this person is not simple, because every time he talks about cooperation with He Xueshi, as long as Long Xuanzhi sits there, he will have a vague sense of oppression.

Perhaps the other party didn't mean it, but it was precisely because it wasn't intentional that Jin Jiuzhong felt even more mysterious.

While Jin Jiuzhong was busy dealing with Sun Sun, He Xueshi did not forget the public opinion on the Internet.

Huixin tea can make patients with Alzheimer's disease better. This matter is indeed beyond He Xuezhi's expectations, but when you think about it carefully, it is unexpected and reasonable.

As the relatives of patients with Alzheimer's disease came forward one after another, gradually, netizens who thought it was a gimmick of the grocery store also became curious and began to try to buy.

And once drinking Huixin tea, no matter how determined netizens are, they will become fans and join the daily rush-buying army.

However, in this world, there will always be a group of people who, even after drinking Huixin tea, still have a hard mouth and crazily slander.

For such people, He Xueshi was not polite, and directly asked the little robot to mark them specially, and all the goods in the grocery store were not sold to them!

So, when these people were swearing on the Internet and honestly went to grab the goods in the grocery store in private, a big box suddenly popped up on the screen, "You are not eligible to buy."

They changed the traffic again in disbelief, but in the end, the same prompt box popped up, "You are not eligible to purchase."

"Fuck!"

After confirming that he was banned from purchasing, different people in different places did the same thing and smashed the mouse in his hand severely.

Oh, by the way, the reporter who posted the explosive article was specially marked by the little robot. Not only could he not buy it himself, but he and all his relatives were also prohibited from buying it.

So, when the reporter returned home, what he faced was the anger of his parents and the eccentricity of his relatives.

After knowing this, He Xueshi couldn't help touching the little robot's head, "On purpose?"

The little robot nodded heavily, "He should have his press card revoked by fabricating rumors to gain traffic! Just prohibiting him and all his relatives from buying goods from the grocery store is really too cheap for him!"

Seeing the indignant look of the little robot, He Xueshi smiled meaningfully, "Xiaoqi, have you ever thought that banning him from buying is a better punishment than revoking his press card?"

"Ah?" The little robot raised its head, obviously not quite understanding.

"Just wait." He Xueshi showed an inexplicable smile, "This is just the beginning, and he will suffer in the future."

At least, that reporter will definitely be "skinned" at the annual gathering of relatives.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the end of the year.

And in the grocery store, I also received a delicately decorated invitation letter.

"New Year's concert?" He Xueshi opened the letter sent along with the invitation.

The sender was Su Bieyi, and the letter was handwritten. Su Bieyi's handwriting was as gentle and firm as hers. In the letter, she sincerely invited He Xueshi to the Imperial Theater to watch The New Year's concert performed by the orchestra, and Su Bieyi, as the principal violin, will inevitably appear on the stage.

"Boss! This is a good thing!"

Knowing that He Xueshi had received the invitation letter for the New Year's Concert at the Imperial Theater, Xue Mi, one of the previously recruited clerks, couldn't be more envious.

Hearing what Xue Mi said, He Xueshi also became a little curious, "Is this New Year's concert worth seeing?"

"Of course!" Xue Mi said excitedly, "Every year for the New Year's concert, the top domestic symphony orchestras are invited. There are collections of concerts over the years on the Internet, but no matter how good the sound quality is online, it's not as shocking as listening to it live."

Speaking of this, Xue Mi immediately lost face, "But the tickets for the New Year's concert at the Imperial Capital Theater are too hard to get. I've been robbing for several years, and I haven't gotten anything!"

"As long as I can grab a ticket, I'd rather ask for leave and resign, and I'll go to the imperial capital once!" Xue Mi's eyes sparkled.

After hearing Xue Mi's explanation, He Xueshi glanced at the invitation letter in his hand. Su Bieyi was very careful, and sent three invitation letters in total. Obviously, besides He Xueshi and Long Xuanzhi, she would also The little robot was also counted.

He Xueshi had to feel sorry for Su Bieyi's intentions, because in the eyes of most people, the little robot is just an object, and cannot be called...a person.

Among other things, Su Bieyi's act of sending three invitation letters made He Xueshi feel more fond of her.

Counting the time, there was not much time until the New Year's concert at the Imperial Capital Theater, so He Xueshi simply went to the Imperial Capital together with Long Xuanzhi and the little robot.

As for the grocery store, the offline store was closed directly, and the online store also posted the holiday time.

From childhood until the Lantern Festival.

Everyone who saw this holiday time was shocked, "Fuck, from the 23rd of the lunar calendar directly to the [-]th of the first lunar month, isn't this too exciting?"

"Help, is the grocery store still hiring? I want to sign up!"

"Sisters add me, I want to sign up too!"

"I'm crying, I can only go home on New Year's day!"

"Sister, look at me, I'm still on duty on Chinese New Year's Day..."

Just when the netizens were envious of the enviable holiday time of the grocery store, He Xueshi, Long Xuanzhi, and the little robot had already boarded the plane to the imperial capital.

On the plane, almost everyone who passed by He Xueshi and Long Xuanzhi had to take a look at the innermost little robot.

He Xueshi could see the obvious shock in those people's eyes. Someone actually bought a ticket for the robot? ? ?

At that moment, someone secretly took a picture of the little robot and posted it on the Internet.

"What's so strange about robots buying tickets? Our local Mazu even bought tickets when he was making planes!"

"Did you make it? You also need to buy a ticket for a mummy to fly~"

"Fuck, why are you talking more and more mysterious?"

"Huh? That little robot looks familiar, isn't it the one from the Wanjie grocery store?"

"When you say it like that, it seems...it's a bit like that!"

"Look at the picture! When I went to the grocery store, I took a photo with Xiao Qi!"

"After studying the method carefully, the basic characteristics can be matched, so it should be Xiaoqi!"

"Hey! Doesn't that mean that Xiao Qi's owner, the behind-the-scenes owner of the grocery store, is also on the plane?"

"!!! Blogger, are you still there? Can you take a picture of the person next to Xiaoqi!"

"But that's not good?"

Although there were a few people who raised objections, most of the people were curious, so, not long after, a somewhat blurry photo was circulated.

The photo was a bit blurry, and it seemed that someone had been discovered when it was taken. A man with a stern face frowned and looked over, his eyes were as cold as a knife. Just a photo, there was a sense of sternness.

"Damn it, I was taken aback."

"Is he the owner of the grocery store?"

"No, the one next to him who is talking to Xiaoqi is."

"Ah... this, it was directly blocked."

He Xueshi didn't care much about the vague sights of the people around him, anyway, Long Xuanzhi was blocking him outside, after the plane took off, he tilted his head, yawned and fell asleep.

Along the way, many people wanted to take pictures, but they were all blocked by Long Xuanzhi's body.

The two came early, and the New Year's concert at the Imperial Capital Theater was still a few days away. After finding a hotel to stay, He Xueshi took Long Xuanzhi to wander around the Imperial Capital.

As the new year approached, the entire imperial capital was filled with an atmosphere of joy. Red lanterns were hung up in shops everywhere, and even the clothes on his body were changed into red, which made him feel happy.

Walking in the streets and alleys, there were people buying new year's goods everywhere. Suddenly, He Xueshi stopped and his eyes fell on a piano store.

What this piano store sells is not western instruments such as pianos, but Guqin.

Remembering that all the people in his group came to the emperor to listen to the concert, He Xueshi felt a little itchy when he saw the Guqin shop.

After dragging Long Xuanzhi into the door, He Xueshi saw a middle-aged man with glasses carefully tuning the guqin.

The storefront is not big, but the layout is quite old-fashioned, with sandalwood burning inside, the whole storefront looks quiet and elegant, and people can't help but calm down as soon as they enter the door.

"The two guests can look around at will." The middle-aged man wearing glasses raised his head and said gently.

He Xueshi glanced at the several guqins placed in the store, and finally, his eyes fixed on the guqin in the hands of the owner of the piano store.

"The customer has good eyesight." The owner of the piano store praised, "It's just that this piano has long been famous, so the customer should choose another beauty."

He Xueshi's eyes twitched slightly after hearing the owner of the piano store describe Guqin as a beautiful woman, and said after a while, "Can I try the piano?"

"Naturally." The owner of the piano shop nodded and raised his hand to signal, "Guest, please."

Although the quality of the guqins in this shop is good, the only one that can really catch Hexue's eyes is the one that the owner of the piano shop is maintaining.

He Xueshi can be sure that the guqin must be an ancient relic, and it should have been passed down from a certain family.

The Guqin is evidenced by the broken lines, and the Guqin does not last for five hundred years, and the longer it is, the more it will be.

There are several kinds of broken lines on Guqin, some with snake belly broken, and some lines that cut across the surface of the piano, one inch or two inches apart, similar to each other, and the bottom of the snake belly with patterns.

There are fine lines and broken lines, like thousands of hairs, and they stop evenly. Most of them are on the sides of the qin, but there are none near the mountain.

There are also broken patterns of plum blossoms, which are like the heads of plum blossoms. This is extremely ancient, and it must have existed for more than a thousand years. *

As for the guqin maintained by the owner of the piano shop, the broken lines on the piano are shaped like plum blossoms, which is enough to show the age of the piano.

He Xueshi was a little curious, who is the owner of this guqin? To be able to own a guqin that is nearly a thousand years old, in this world, that person's identity should be somewhat extraordinary.

It's just that curiosity is nothing but curiosity. Since I haven't seen the owner of the guqin today, I should have no fate with that guqin.

Withdrawing his gaze, He Xueshi gently stroked the strings of the guqin with his fingers, "Zheng—" the distant and wide sound of the piano sounded, instantly attracting the attention of the owner of the piano shop.

Under the chanting, chanting, kneading, and betting, the faint and distant sound of the piano echoed in the room. The owner of the piano store couldn't help but put down the work in his hand, half-closed his eyes, and concentrated on admiring it.

After the song was over, the owner of the piano shop applauded.

He Xueshi smiled and said, "You're making a fool of yourself."

The owner of the piano shop shook his head and said, "No, you play very well, with pure fingering and long rhyme, better than most people in this world!"

He Xueshi smiled lightly, "The boss is too good."

He Xueshi was very clear about his own level, no matter how good he played, compared with Qin Xian, he was nothing more than Yinghuo and Haoyue competing for glory.

Seeing that he was modest, the owner of the piano store stopped talking about this topic, and instead said, "The two of you don't seem to be from the imperial capital because of your accent?"

He Xueshi nodded and said, "My friend and I came here this time for the New Year's concert at the Imperial Theater."

"Oh?" The owner of the piano shop was slightly surprised, "You two got the tickets?"

"It was a gift from a friend."

"So that's how it is." The owner of the music store said with a smile, "The tickets for the New Year's concert are hard to grab. I heard that this year's New Year's concert has invited a guqin master. The two of you will be blessed."

"Then I should thank my friend."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, He Xueshi was also unambiguous, and directly bought the Guqin that he had just played.

When going out, I passed a young man.

"Boss, is the piano well maintained?"

The voice of the owner of the piano shop came from afar, "It's still a bit late, you can pick it up tomorrow."

New Year's Eve, at [-]:[-] p.m., at the Imperial Theater.

The annual New Year's Concert starts on time.

The entire theater hall was almost full of seats.

Following the conductor's slight gesture, the entire theater hall fell silent.

The baton was raised, and the melodious music sounded.

Halfway through the song, He Xueshi turned his head slightly and looked at the backstage.

"It's almost time for Master Fang to play, why hasn't anyone arrived yet?"

"We are in contact, but Master Fang and his assistant have not answered the phone!"

"What about the driver? Didn't we specially send a driver to pick up Master Fang?"

"I'm connected, I'm connected!" A little girl holding a mobile phone hurried over.

"Tell the driver to hurry up! We're running out of time!"

"It may not work." The little girl said anxiously, "There was a serious car accident on Huainan Road. Master Fang and the others... were rushed to the hospital. I also called Aunt Hu to get in touch."

Aunt Hu is the driver's wife.

"what?!"

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

One of them looked at the time, "It's almost time for Master Fang to play, why don't you change people first?"

"Who can be replaced? Even if someone can be replaced, can you guarantee that the other party will not make mistakes?"

At this time, they no longer expected that person's skills.

When everyone was in a state of desperation and contacted the rescuers, a middle-aged man wearing glasses said slowly, "If you talk about Guqin masters, there is indeed one at the scene."

"Uncle Yun? Are you telling the truth?"

"Who is that man? Where is it?"

"Why didn't I know there was a guqin master at the scene?"

The man called Uncle Yun added, "The guqin master only said that he will come back to watch the concert today, but I'm not sure if he will be there or not."

"The real-name system is required to buy tickets now, Uncle Yun, what's the name of that person?"

"Crane Xueshi."

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*From Song Dynasty Zhao Xihu's "Dongtian Qinglu Collection"

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