Hunting High School

Although there is no way to use magic to clean the sanitation, since the Sanyou Bookstore is not large, it did not cause much trouble to Zheng Qing.

There are public faucets outside the store, and there are regular garbage bags, feather dusters and other tools in the store. Zheng Qing cleaned up the dust and swept the store. It only took more than half an hour to clean up the inside and outside of the store.

The rest of the blessing characters and Spring Festival couplets, according to family practice, have to wait until the morning of New Year's Eve to clean up the old ones and post new ones.

Because of the dusty and smoky atmosphere during cleaning, the raccoon raccoon slipped off Mr. Wu's recliner, hugged the small TV, and ran to the collection of characters along the aisle at the back of the shop. Zheng Qing was very suspicious of that TV. Can the TV receive the TV signal in Huiziji?

Besides, the cleaning wasn't all fruitless.

During the interval of cleaning and resting, Zheng Qing looked at the bookshelves and densely packed books all around the store, and suddenly remembered a wish of owning a long time ago. Tea, enjoying the leisure time, it is beautiful to think about it.

Right now, there is still a long, long time before his dream retirement Life.

But this does not affect him to make some plans in advance for his dream of owning.

"Maybe, I can dump some unsold books from Mr.'s bookstore and sell them in d&k?" He thought so, and couldn't help but punch Own's palm. This seemed like a good idea to help Mr. The shop expanded the market, and allowed himself to accumulate experience, and also found new products for the hunting team's small shop.

Simply serve multiple purposes.

Of course, because of the distance, he has no way to discuss this idea with his companions for the time being. But this didn't stop him from wasting five minutes to write this little plan into the notebook he carried with him.

After everything was tidied up, Zheng Qing turned his attention to the southeast corner of the bookstore.

There is a small duplex separated by a wooden ladder. Above the ladder is a place for storing sundries and cabinets. Below the ladder is a black-painted wooden door. Behind the door is a passage leading to another Sanyou Bookstore on Huiziji.

The husband asked him to watch the store, so naturally both stores should be taken care of.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qing picked up the bucket mop and other tools and walked towards the black door.

"Haven't seen each other for half a year." The young wizard muttered to himself, stretching out his finger and rubbing the head of the little brass snake on the door.

The little snake was coiled on the turtle's back bunk, motionless, as if it was really a dead thing.

Zheng Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, grabbed the writing brush hanging on the door, skillfully dipped it in the small pot of sesame oil next to it, and then painted it on the tip of the copper snake's tail. Not long after, a small turtle's head poked out from under the turtle's back, stretched its neck, and bit the snake's tail.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka..."

As the tortoise's neck stretched out longer and longer, it drove the mechanism inside the door to rotate, and Zheng Qing pulled the copper ring snake, and then the black lacquered wooden door suddenly opened.

"Eat slowly, I'll pass first." Zheng Qing turned around and reapplied a handful of sesame oil on the snake's tail, then greeted the copper snake and tortoise with a smile, and walked into the dark room with a bucket and other tools in the aisle.

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The tortoise and snake in the door knocker shop did not respond to the young wizard's greeting, and kept licking the small piece of sesame oil with relish.

A hundred meters along the aisle, there is another wooden door.

Pushing open the door, the familiar background sound of cats and mice entered Zheng Qing's ears again.

"Can't you let me watch an episode of cartoons in peace?" The yellow raccoon yelled angrily, jumped up from the chair, hugged the mini TV, and walked in the opposite direction to Zheng Qing. Rushed back to Sanyou Bookstore in Yunhua Community.

"There is really a TV signal here," Zheng Qing muttered, and shouted at the back of the yellow raccoon, "Turn down the volume of the TV... The lady boss of the barber shop has already complained! Also, I just cleaned over there Clean, don't drop the hair on the ground!"

He was answered with a loud 'bang' closing the door.

"Grumpy as always." The young wizard sniffed and shook his head.

Similar to Yunhua Community, the Sanyou Bookstore on Huiziji is also very cool and quiet, but unlike Yunhua Community, in Huiziji, Zheng Qing can use magic and talismans without restriction. As soon as I stepped into this box shop, I immediately realized it.

"I'm tired of exposing!"

"Yu Can sprinkle sweep!"

"Smudge my window!"

"Thin my curtain!"

One after another, magic lights flickered in this small shop, feeling the quick and efficient sweeping effect around, Zheng Qing was filled with a great sense of satisfaction from the inside out.

"Well, this is the correct way to open magic..." The wizard's face was full of satisfaction, as if he had eaten a piece of fresh and tender grilled steak when he was hungry: "Speaking of which, why did you set up the magic over there?" The forbidden magic area... Could it be because there are ordinary people around, to avoid the observer effect?"

These thoughts flashed through my mind, but there was no pause at hand.

It only took about a minute for Zheng Qing to clean the Sanyou Bookstore on the Huizi collection, spotless. Even the pots of clivia on the windowsill did not miss to wipe their leaves to shine, and watered and fertilized them.

"Sure enough, magic is the primary productive force." He kicked the unused bucket by his feet, listened to its clanking sound, and sighed: "Working is fast, easy and easy... no wonder Everyone loves magic."

Remove the door panel and open the store door.

The ancient and dilapidated Huiziji streets once again appeared in front of Zheng Qing.

Perhaps because the Spring Festival is approaching, the streets have a bit more festive atmosphere.

The red lanterns are connected in a string, swaying and floating in mid-air, and from time to time, a paper dragon will pass by them, occasionally opening its mouth wide, swallowing a lantern, and a few brilliant sparks leak from the corner of its mouth;

The colorful golden pheasant spread its wings and sprinkled a beautiful chord, surrounded by chirping birds to accompany it;

There are also swarms of lantern bugs, blue or green, purple or red, clinging to the vines, shrubs, and even the eaves and clotheslines on both sides of the alley. Even the bright sun above their heads cannot hide their dazzling light. body shape.

In addition, there are more hawkers setting up stalls on both sides of the street.

"Hey, I haven't been here for half a year, and the calligraphy collection has improved?" Zheng Qing opened his eyes wide and looked at the surrounding scenes, his surprise was beyond words: "When will there be light bugs here!"

"A month ago," a familiar and contented voice answered the young wizard's doubts: "To be precise, it was twenty-five days ago, which was Christmas time... I'm glad my companions didn't forget me , send me these Christmas presents from the New World."

Zheng Qing turned around.

A tall, thin wizard with a lock of long hair on his forehead was looking at him with a smile.