Boss Jiang has two major creeds in life:
1. Lose money quickly if you break things (price lists are posted all over the wall);
2. It's better to stay in peace than to meddle in other people's business (unless you pay more);
When the demonic sound howled and collapsed the stove, she hung out the wooden sign:
Noise fee: ten cents per howl;
When the cameraman came to investigate, she accidentally knocked over the pickle vat, and she promptly threw away the price list -
The visitor stared at the price list, his face darker than the bottom of an eight-hundred-year-old pot. "... Can I get a 20% discount if I walk in with my left foot?"
She originally thought that her biggest worry was just the continuous disturbance of the "Demon Sound Group" next door, and she could continue to be a stable salted fish until she was involved in an environment full of conspiracy and redemption -
The mysterious mist in the secret realm engulfs the stars, and the cold copper pillars on the Hundred Flowers Banquet are branded with past world alliances. When the mirror holding the mirror reflected the old image, and the strange illusions reappeared in his mind, he was shocked to realize that he was no longer a passerby in the world.
What a shame -
Half of the broken mirror reflects old friends, but no lover in the cold pool;
What a shame -
Thinking that you are a guest in the world, in the end you are a person in the drama;
Whose scars are shown in the illusion? Is it an old thing or the past?
Conspiracy has buried passion, things have changed over the past three hundred years, the unsolved cases of that year hide unknown secrets, and the cracks in the star track hide a fate that no one can escape. The beginning she thought was just a prologue to the past.
Intention: Stick to yourself and grow towards the sun