HBWnovel Chapter 369 Infinite Convenience Store 1
Chapter 369 Infinite Convenience Store 1
"Hello, welcome!"
Welcome!
Welcome!
"..."
Beautiful Death Ray Convenience Store.
Jiang Ping turned his head around by the cashier, his gaze settling on the empty doorway.
"Are you going to buy anything or not? If you are, come in. If you are, come in anyway."
I have no idea where this idiot came from to enter the city.
"Welcome...to your store..."
The electronic announcement rang out again in a strange, grating tone, and a shadowy figure slithered into the brightly lit convenience store.
Jiang Ping straightened his employee hat, which had been askew.
He harshly rebuked the large black shadow on the ground.
"Don't you have legs? Tell me, do you want to buy something for yourself or send something back home?"
"Where's the head? Stick your head and arms out so I can see how much they're worth."
The shadow seemed a little shy when asked the question.
She didn't know how much she was worth. Only the "Beautiful Death Ray Convenience Store" was open. The "Brilliant Cremation One-Stop Service" and "My Darling Stir-Fry" that the village chief mentioned were not open.
And it looks like it hasn't been opened for a long time.
Thinking of the villagers' eager eyes.
The shadow rose slightly, and under Jiang Ping's gaze, he revealed his purpose.
“I… my name is Cheng Dabao. I’m looking for a job. I just need room and board. I can clean up all the trash on this street.”
The childish voice finished the self-introduction in one breath.
Cheng Dabao felt like he was about to break out in a cold sweat.
The world out there is so scary.
This kind-hearted boss is also very capable.
I almost showed my weakness.
If it weren't for the old cell phones and computers that travelers had lost or donated in the village, allowing me to learn about things outside the village without leaving it.
Cheng Dabao felt he would definitely look like a country bumpkin.
I didn't even dare to make a request to this terrifying and powerful boss.
It knows about convenience stores.
It's similar to the small shop run by Aunt Wang Qingshui.
She'll collect the expired food and send it all back to the village at once. The village chief will be very happy to see it.
Jiang Ping interrupted the migrant worker's fantasy.
"Then stand up straight and show me how tall you are and what you look like."
What do you usually do back in your hometown? Does the village focus on agriculture or tourism? Could you work as a security guard or a cleaner?
Cheng Dabao heard Jiang Ping tell him to stand up straight.
It was unusual for it to act so awkwardly in the shadows, and even Jiang Ping could tell that it was uncomfortable.
However, before Jiang Ping could ask any questions...
Cheng Dabao took the initiative to speak up about his troubles.
"My...my clothes are worn out. Do you really want to see them? Won't it look bad?"
The little blue potted plant on the cashier counter, a banyan tree, laughed so hard it jumped out of its pot and onto the tiled floor, circling around Cheng Dabao.
"%%@?"
(Pingping, this guy is being a pervert! She's completely disheveled!)
Oh.
Which village is this girl from?
Are there really such impoverished areas in the infinite flow dungeon that haven't been explored by players? She'll have to investigate this thoroughly later.
Jiang Ping pulled out several sets of worker uniforms from the counter.
"Here are the clothes. Go to the bathroom in the back, wash up, put on the clothes, and then come out for the interview."
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Perhaps it was due to the circumstances.
It could also be that they want to experience a new life as soon as possible.
Cheng Dabao's movements became much more active than before.
"The American boss and Aunt Wang are really different..."
Jiang Ping almost laughed out loud when he heard the mutterings from under the shadows; this person was probably a little illiterate.
They mistook the ginger on her ID card for beauty.
It's clear they have some culture, but not much.
The little banyan tree covered its non-existent mouth with its branches and followed behind Cheng Dabao, making strange noises that sounded like a half-smile.
It thought it was laughing.
But it sounded different to Cheng Dabao, who was new to the area.
Cheng Dabao watched gangster movies with lots of fighting and killing in the village.
In her eyes, Rong Xiaoshu looked exactly like a school bully begging for pocket money at the school gate.
The strange noise from the potted plant was meant to frighten her.
Ah!
Brainstorming for about ten seconds.
A small, dirty, fleshy hand suddenly peeked out from the shadows.
Cheng Dabao pulled a bloodstained watch from his tattered bundle and handed it to it.
"This is my dad's family heirloom, you must take good care of it, waaaaah..."
Towards the end, Cheng Dabao couldn't continue and could only sob.
Because she won the watch in a fight.
Lying is so hard.
Rong Xiaoshu could obviously tell that the child wasn't telling the truth.
But what does it matter? It's not unusual for someone to make offerings to it.
The tree branch snatched the watch prop from the little chubby hand, which it was reluctant to let go of.
They quickly cleared a bucket of toiletries from the convenience store shelf to exchange for other items.
Ugh.
It's better to be a tree.
Eat plain food, drink plain drinks, use plain things.
Unlike this poor little kid, who has to go out and work at such a young age.