Chapter 377 Underworld
At noon ten days later, Comrade Gou Shi was working in the office of the headquarters of "Dog Don't Come to the Stall" when he suddenly heard a noise in the front hall.
Comrade Gou Shi is still in a good mood today. Seeing that the turnover is rising, people who come to "dogs don't come to the stalls" are coming in an endless stream. His profits are as high as sesame blossoms, and his heart is happy. Since his heart is happy, he should entertain himself in his heart. When he sang the ancient classic song "Eighteen/Touch", and was singing to the lyrics "The eighth touch, I'm touching the little sister's..." Suddenly, the great noise from the front hall dispelled the elegance of his singing.
The noise came just right. Just when Comrade Gou Shi was about to sing the ** lyrics in his heart, the noise came, so the ** lyrics he sang in his heart were interrupted. The ** lyrics were not sung in his heart, so that the author would not block it with a mosaic. It is clear that this noise is quite like a handsome man who knows the current affairs.
Comrade Gou Shi's Yaxing was disturbed and furious. He got up and said angrily, "Who is making a noise?" Just as he was about to go out to see what was going on, the door of the office suddenly opened, and a shopkeeper staggered in and stammered, "Comrade Gou Shi, it's not a big deal."
"Damn it, is there any mistake?" Originally, Comrade Gou Shi was furious because of such a loud noise that disturbed his artistic elegance. The untimely words made him even more angry, and the central temperature of the flame reached 36.7 degrees Celsius.
"Are you calling the four words Comrade Gou Shi? It's okay for the author to call it that. Ding Yi and others call it that. You, a shopkeeper, dare to call me that. Did you eat the liver of the bear heart, the leopard, the bile, the lion and the lung of the alien? Do you know the size? Do you know etiquette? Is there any concept of superiority and inferiority? Do you know the reason why you want to die and burp immediately? It's not big or small, and I don't understand any rules! Can you call me Comrade Gou Shi? Gou Dong! Do you know how to write the word Gou Dong? Huh?!"
Comrade Gou Shi's big fire also has his reason.
The so-called lack of rules does not make a square circle. In "dogs don't come to big stalls", Comrade Gou Shi is the sky, that is, Namowen, that is to say, the same emperor, that is, Zhu Bajie. Oh, no, it is the brother of Zhu Bajie - the great saint Sun Wukong, who can be the same as the sky. He has the supreme status. He is the legendary leader, so big. Wouldn't it be too faceless for a leader to be called Comrade Gou Shi by his humble shopkeeper? How will Comrade Gou Shi educate his younger brother in the future? So Comrade Gou Shi launched a fire.
In fact, this shop Xiao Er likes literature. He is the legendary literary shop Xiao Er. He loves the works of the author, so he has been reading it all the time. He is a loyal fan of the author. The previous chapters of this book have been reading, so he is used to being natural. Like the author, he takes the "dog does not come to the big stalls" Gou Dong. He called him Comrade Gou Shi, but he didn't expect to call Comrade Gou Shi like this, but he poked the hornet's nest, causing Comrade Gou Shi to launch a surge.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Gou, I... I didn't mean it. Because the matter was urgent, I was nervous. I said the wrong thing and called the wrong person. Please forgive me for having a lot of it."
Seeing that the shopkeeper sincerely admitted his mistake, Gou Dong felt more comfortable and asked, "What should I do in a panic?" What's wrong with you? What's the big deal?"
"A guest outside was eating, eating, and spitting blood. Oh, no, spitting black blood and fainted." The shopkeeper said in a panic.
"Do you faint after spitting black blood? I think it's an emergency attack." Comrade Gou Shi was angry because of his wealth and said, "What's the big deal? Isn't it all about making an emergency call and asking the ambulance to take him away? Oh, by the way, did he come by himself?
"No." The store's second child reported, "There were more than a dozen people who came together, all eating at the same table. As soon as they saw the man faint, they were there. They had to say that it was because they had eaten our food, so their companions spit out black blood and fainted. They asked us for a huge amount of compensation, smashed the table and beat the front desk waiter and the front desk manager. Waiting for a handful of people to wait, they blocked the door, drove out all the guests who were eating, and did not allow other guests to come in, saying that they were only allowed to go out and not to enter, and they would never accept troops without compensation for their losses. I sneaked to report to you, and the other employees were detained there.
"Ah? Who is so bold? Isn't there any reason?" When Dian Xiaoer reported like this, Comrade Gou Shi suddenly felt that the situation was serious and was about to go out to have a look. But after thinking about it, he decided to understand the situation first. These people insisted that they ate bad food in the "dogs don't come to the stall", beat people to block the door, drove away the guests, and acted so methodically. It seemed that they were prepared. Maybe it was a The evil gang is not too easy to deal with, and they can't act rashly.
Thinking of this, Comrade Gou Shi suddenly thought of another thing and hurriedly asked, "Did the guests who were driven away by them pay the bill?" This is a very critical question, which involves the economic interests of the enterprise. You can't ask without asking.
"Who will pay for such a good opportunity to burn incense and kowtow without paying the bill? When they were driven away, they all said 'thank you' to the people who drove them away, and then dispersed. To sum up, none of the guests who were expelled paid the bill. The answer of the shopkeeper wiped out a little hope left by Comrade Gou Shi.
Hearing this bad news, Comrade Gou Shi rushed to attack his heart. He only felt dizzy, and his eyes were black. In his eyes, a golden star flew over. In short, a golden star flew over. In short, the golden star in front of him was floating around. What a terrible economic loss this emergency today will bring to him. Thinking of this, he was heartbroken, and his heart was dripping blood drop by drop.
"There are still some people who want to eat white food at the door. They say to these people who are blocked at the door and don't let people enter, 'Please let us in. Let's have a critical meal here, support you while eating, and drive us out when we are almost finished. This not only strengthens your momentum, but also saves me. The cost of our meals also punishes profiteers. They kill three birds with one stone. Why not do it?'" The store's second child reported with oil and vinegar.
"Damn it." Comrade Gou Shi was so angry that he almost fainted. These people who wanted to say such words are not human beings. They can come up with such an immoral idea. They are simply bad people with sores on the top of their heads and feet from head to toe. It seems that they have never seen such bad people in their own life experience. Are they imported from other planets? The evil species?
"However, their proposal was vetoed by the people who blocked the door with practical actions, because the people who blocked the door flew up and kicked them out." The second street of the store.
If it was either the kicker or the gangster who smashed his own restaurant, Comrade Gou Shi would definitely stand up and applaud them. Although the people who smash the restaurant are also bastards, their bastard index is obviously much lower than those who want to eat free food.
"What kind of people do you think these trouble-provoking people are? Is it true that there is something wrong with the quality of our food because our companions spit black blood, or do some provocive people make trouble? Comrade Gou Shi explored the motives of these people from the second classmate who experienced the incident.
The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "It's not like a good person. They all draw dragons and phoenixes on their bodies. Obviously, it's the underworld."
"Black...she... will?"
Comrade Gou Shi was so scared that his saliva flowed down and his speech was not good, but he still had great restraint, so his urine did not flow down his thighs quietly, so he was still quite proud.