Chapter 4

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Everything in the little shop was going well. It was unknown why but business was going so well today. Mr. Zhang and his wife were making rice cakes inside, and Jian Xingsui was helping outside, doing bill collection work. It was a bit messy for Jian Xingsui to work there first, but after learning for a while, his movements had become more familiar. Although not as good as a professional, fortunately, he still acted nicely when facing customers.


The surrounding people were noisy. He had lowered his head and was busy looking for money. When the other two were busy preparing cakes for others, it was the next customer's turn. A slightly low-pitched male voice sounded above his head: "Hello, please pack two glutinous rice cake dumplings and another set of your family's signature set meal."

Jian Xingsui froze.

Somehow a very familiar voice entered into his ears. It was an ordinary afternoon, but Jian Xingsui's heart suddenly seemed to have missed a beat. He raised his head suddenly. The person in front of him was wearing a coffee-colored coat, sunglasses, and a mask. Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and even his breathing began to tighten. If you have been a die-hard fan of someone for many years, you can definitely tell who that person is just by listening to their voice.

Zhang Xia's voice came from behind: "Sui Sui, this dumpling is ready."

Jian Xingsui quickly recovered and said to the customer, "Okay, please wait a moment."

He was in turmoil. The noise of the surrounding people, coupled with the interruption of the woman, made the originally determined heart of his hesitated. How could Film emperor Fu come to such a place? Even after thinking using his toes, it's impossible for him to come here, right? Maybe people who have similar voices exist in this world. Besides, who was he? A mere vicious cannon fodder. Could he still dare to imagine that there will be such good luck as meeting the protagonist so casually?

He tried to calm himself down. It was definitely impossible.

Zhang Xia put the prepared set in the tray, and Jian Xingsui packed it and handed it to Fu Jinxiao. He had calmed down a bit. So he said, "Hello, the total is 67 yuan. May I ask if you are paying through cash or scan code."

Fu Jinxiao: "Cash."

The man took out the wallet from his pocket. It was a pure black wallet. The brand name was not clear. The style was very classic. There were neatly arranged cards. He took out a hundred yuan bill and handed it to Jian Xingsui. His slender fingers were pale and clean. His familiar set of movements made Jian Xingsui ecstatic for a moment.

Fu Jinxiao raised his eyebrows. His eyes fell on Jian Xingsui and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Jian Xingsui quickly returned to his senses. His ears even blushed a little because of shame.

He actually stared at the hand of a strange customer in a daze! It's really a fool's behavior. What a shameless thug he is!!!

"No, nothing!" Jian Xingsui hurriedly put away the money. He opened the cash drawer and began to get the change for the bills. Because of the range of motion, his sleeve slipped down, revealing the wound that had not fully healed yet. But he didn't notice it, and handed the change to Fu Jinxiao: "Your change."

Fu Jinxiao nodded lightly: "Thank you."

The man just glanced around at his own change. He took out a 20 yuan bill and handed it to Jian Xingsui and said, "You gave me more, you should have given me a ten yuan bill."

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