Chapter 376： Can I get my money back?

Inside the store, in front of the cashier.

On weekdays, the business of this store was bleak and no one patronized, and even on rainy days, not a single customer stepped into the store.

Not open today.

Ji Zhou sat on the stool, supporting his head with one hand, his head swayed and drowsily dozed off.

Yan Zhixu walked to the cashier counter, and knocked on the table with his right hand vacantly, making a few crisp sounds.

"Knock Knock-"

The sound of beating sounded, and Ji Zhou, who was still lightly drowsy, suddenly woke up, stood up from his seat with a bang, and subconsciously greeted the guests.

"Just take a look. The store has everything you need, such as exorcism talismans, transport talismans, and test spirit possession talismans. What do you need?"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. He was sleepy and didn't open his eyes lazily.

Yan Zhixu leaned against the cash register casually, with a wild look, "You don't have anything I need in this store for now."

Hearing this, Ji Zhou was about to scold when he opened his eyes and saw a familiar face.

"You, you... Master?"

I was still a little sleepy at first, but the sleepiness disappeared in an instant, my eyes widened, and my eyes were full of disbelief.

"Master, how could you..."

Before Ji Zhou finished speaking, his eyes fell on a small body standing in front of the cashier, and the unfinished words were stuck in his throat and could not be spit out.

"..."

Swallowing his saliva, he took a few steps back in fear, his body clinging to the cold wall.

He was particularly impressed by this rich man. He still remembered that the rich man with a lot of money swept away all the spells in the store at that time.

Yan Zhixu let out a chuckle, "It seems that this reaction has not been forgotten."

After she finished speaking, she motioned for Nan Zelin to come forward.

He opened the plastic bag in his hand and threw it on the cashier counter, with a small back straight and a tender face full of seriousness.

"Manager Ji, long time no see."

"It's hard for you to remember me, so you must be familiar with this pile of things from your store."

"You said, if I call the market management now and report to them that the spells you sell are fake, and you often use feudal superstition to make money, will you be invited to the bureau for tea?"

Nan Zelin's demeanor is natural, his speech is logical and coherent, and his breath is calm, and he is born to be in power.

He was not timid and afraid of each other because of the disparity in age between the two.

Ji Zhou: "..."

Wipe, **** it.

Are today's children all mature?

Glancing at Yan Zhixu who was standing in front of the cash register, he looked at Nan Zelin again.

This child came with the master, and it is estimated that the relationship is very close.

He sighed, picked up the bag on the table and poured out the spell inside.

Ji Zhou counted the number of these spells, "I'll refund the money, can't I refund the money?"

Seeing that he was not dishonest, Yan Zhixu's eyes showed a trace of satisfaction.

Soon, Ji Zhou neatly counted the spells, did not dare to deceive a little, and returned the money to Nan Zelin truthfully.

Nan Zelin couldn't count the stack of red renminbi, so he handed over the money to Yan Zhixu, "Cousin, this money is for you."

Yan Zhixu confiscated it, and said indifferently, "No, you can keep it for yourself."

Seeing the interaction between their cousin and brother, the corners of Ji Zhou's mouth twitched.

... Thinking of the relationship between the two of them, the dangling heart fell peacefully.

Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't deceive the master just now, otherwise it would definitely be unlucky.