Chapter 560: Smiling Face (I)
The noise on the street disappeared, and the whole world seemed to fall silent, and Ran Zai's ears could no longer hear anything, only Harrison sitting in the dark, he walked to the shop step by step, his eyes were fierce, and the corners of his mouth were slightly grinning.
Ran Zai had seen those people wandering on the edge of the dark cliff countless times, many of them were very timid, obviously there was only darkness behind them, and the only way was the abyss in front of them, but they were still hesitating.
"For this kind of person, don't have any hesitation Xiao Ran, push him, this is tantamount to helping him, people who are meaningless to live, what's the use of keeping them, remember grandpa's words........"
There was a buzzing sound, and the words that Ran Zai recalled in his mind began to become heavy and roaring, and he became more and more excited.
"That's what it's like to be helpful! Grandfather. ”
"It's not that to be helpful, do you want to go to the hospital tonight and enjoy the next ward service?"
A hand reached out, Ran Jae came to his senses, the flower pot and wine in his hand were taken away by Jean, and he immediately regained his smile.
"Mr. Jean, it's almost 9 o'clock."
Ran Zai said and glanced at the grandmother who was following Jean, wearing a red trench coat and a brightly colored scarf, looking full of beauty and smiling elegantly.
"I'd better go back Mr. Jean, tonight is a gathering of old men and grandmothers, I'm a young man......."
"If you dare to run, try it, if you are confident that you can run away from under my hands!"
Ran Zai sighed helplessly and looked at Ada.
"Ma'am, has this guy been so headstrong before?"
Ida smiled and nodded, and Jean pushed the door open with something.
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"Guests....... If you are closed today, please ........"
"I'm sorry, I'm not a guest, I'm here for your birthday party, Harrison!"
Jean walked over briskly, putting down the pot and wine.
"Happy 120th birthday, Harrison."
For a moment, Harrison looked up emotionally, and saw that Jean was not wearing a uniform, but a black suit, with a gentle smile on his lips.
Jean ........ Mr. ........"
With a burst of crying, Harrison's emotions finally collapsed, he couldn't stand up, his legs were numb, Jean dragged him to his feet, gave him a hug, Harrison cried like a child.
"If you really can't do it, retire, remember to write in your will, the store and everything belong to me!"
Harrison laughed, and Jean straightened up.
"This is my coffin book, you want it all, Jean."
"Of course, I don't want this shop to disappear, and when you're about to die, I'll be your apprentice for three months, and you should be able to learn the art of making clocks, and then I'll find someone who likes clocks and give him the shop."
Harrison looked at Jean in surprise.
"Will you have time?"
"Of course, I haven't taken a vacation in 50 years, and I'm going to take a vacation for a while starting this morning, and I still have more than 1,800 days to rest, according to the regulations of the Division."
Harrison turned around hurriedly.
"The dishes are cold, I'll go up and heat it, even though it's just the two of us, thank you Jean, thank you ........"
Harrison said hurriedly wiping away his tears, when the bell rang at the door again, and Harrison looked over and saw a boy walking in with a twisted face.
"Guest ......."
"I'm sorry, Harrison, we're together."
Ida followed suit, Harrison's eyes widened in shock, but then Harrison turned his head again.
"Sorry ma'am, I didn't ....... today"
"I was just invited by Mr. Jean to an old friend's birthday party, don't you welcome me, Harrison!"
Harrison's eyes were a little flustered, and for a moment he was at a loss, and Jean pressed his hand on his shoulder.
"You're both 120 years old Harrison, and Ada is 111 years old, please forgive me for being willful, I'm sorry!"
Jean bowed, and Ida walked around the shop, picking up the delicate clocks.
"Can I buy one?"
Harrison nodded a little.
"I'm going to hot the dish."
Jean stared at Ran Jae.
"Go help!"
Ran Zai reluctantly walked over, and Harrison looked at Ran Zai suspiciously, the young man didn't look like a person who did not look like he was a person of science, nor did he look like he knew Ada.
"This kid is the grandson of a wise man, Ran Zai!"
For a moment, Harrison's eyes widened.
"I'm afraid the old man is already dead in prison now!"
Harrison sighed, but Ran Zai laughed.
"My grandfather was released the other day, was released by Mr. Jean, and now joins Section 13."
Harrison laughed, shaking his head constantly, a flurry of shocks that overwhelmed him, but he laughed anyway.
"That old man deserves it!"
"Mmmm, I think so too, grandpa, my grandfather is still in the hospital, and when he came out, he encountered an accident, and both hands were broken."
Ran Zai's eyes became gloomy when he said this, but he immediately burst out laughing.
"People who are over 100 years old, and they are still so messy, grandpa, you are too, the money you earn now should be enough for you to retire, and the consumption tax and material tax on this kind of handicrafts are relatively low."
Harrison smiled and shook his head, a slightly bitter smile, and the corner of his eye stared at Ida as she walked around the store.
"I don't want to lie in a nursing home all day long, and then I have a beam of light on my body, and I am going to work here until the day I die, and if I suddenly collapse, you must remember to come and collect my body, Jean!"
Harrison deliberately raised his voice, and at this time, Ran Zai noticed that the frustration in the old man's body had completely dissipated, although it was because of Jean's arrival, but more probably because of the old grandmother.
Sure enough, it's just a party of boring old men and grandmothers!
Jean stayed by Ada's side, smiling, and showing her some of the things in Harrison's shop.
"Do you come over often, Mr. Jean?"
Ada asked, and Jean smiled.
"Occasionally, after all, if this stinky old man dies in the house one day and stinks, I'm afraid no one will know!"
"Who do you say? Jean. ”
Harrison, who had just gone upstairs, shouted, Jean smiled and shook his head, he walked over and adjusted the retractable door button next to the door, and the retractable door outside the store slowly lowered.
At this time, Ada's face changed, and she looked at Jean seriously.
"Mr. Jean, what do you think ......?"
"Let's not talk about business tonight, let's go up and help Harrison, by the way, which one do you want?"
Ida looked left and right, and took a fancy to a silver pocket watch, a small pocket watch with a tight pattern on it, Ida took it and opened the lid, a crisp mechanical sound came out, Ida smiled, and hung it on the button on her chest.
Outside the shop, a clown playing an accordion had five balls stacked on top of his head, his body was shaking, and the balls were about to fall, and he was sometimes standing on one foot, sometimes stumbling, but also with a bulky accordion, and many onlookers were amused by the clown's antics and laughter.
The clown's gaze stayed on the closed watch shop, and he didn't look away for a moment.
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