Yin Yang Feng Shui Grocery Store

Xiao Yi, I went to travel for my teacher. I took the money. You are young and it doesn't matter if you have a few hungry meals. ——Your magnificent master left behind" "Chen Qingxuan, you old fool! "I was so angry that I was shaking all over, "Even if you are narcissistic, you are still a human being even if you are paying for your apprentice's meal? " I didn't give up and turned the shop inside out. I searched through the cashier drawer, under Master's pillow, in the tea can, and even the incense burner ashes, but nothing was found except for a pile of IOUs. "This old thing is so awesome! "I cursed and counted the loot: three coins, a pack of instant noodles that were about to expire, and a stack of IOUs - 30,000 from the owner Zhang of the antique shop, 5,000 from the decoration team's foreman Wang, and even half a year's arrears for the cigarette money I borrowed from the canteen next door. I slumped down on the grand master's chair where my master usually sat, looking at the empty shop, and in my heart I greeted all the eighteen generations of my ancestors. I can't live this day, and I haven't received the money for tonight's meal yet.