August 12, sunny.
Chifu and Wanwan have been back to the old street these days.
Chifu has a volunteer job over there. If he lives here, he will have to ride dozens of miles more every day. At least he will come here to find a part-time job after completing this month, so he lives in the old street for the time being, while Wanwan has a job there. Two playmates, I heard that the two families are also moving this summer vacation.
Feng Wuli asked Wanwan which of the two houses was better.
The little fox girl frowned and said: "You can hear cicadas chirping in the old street. In the summer, you can only blow a fan in the living room. It's very hot. At night, there are sounds of old people chatting and motorcycles passing by. Sometimes there are people quarreling, the toilet is very small and narrow, and the TV is not as big as here.”
"Yes, after all, it is an old house and an old community."
"But Wanwan still likes it there."
In fact, Feng Wuli preferred to live there, after all, that was where he grew up.
I bought a PS4 Pro a few days ago and got it yesterday. I played Duo Duo with Po Nu at night until four o'clock, and sat in front of the TV early the next morning.
Unfortunately, his comrade-in-arms, Comrade Ponu, had collapsed and was fast asleep in the room.
This po slave is so mean.
Wang Xilou went to the kitchen to cook noodles. He put his head through the apron and stretched his hands behind to tie the rope. After tying, he raised his arms and pushed the hair away from his forehead with the back of his hand. He muttered: "It seems like a child again, crawling up early in the morning." Get up and watch TV.”
"...Can you please stop mentioning things from your childhood?"
There were so many dark histories when I was a child that I couldn’t even count them. When I was five or six years old, I cried while watching a TV series with Wang Xilou. I even hugged Wang Xilou and said, I don’t want you to die of old age, I want you to live.
Wang Xilou patted his back and comforted him, "Don't worry, Master will not die even if you die of old age."
"You are not allowed to mention this or that. Is it so shameful that Master raised you?"
"Please don't say it."
"Hmph." She held a spatula in the kitchen and made a threatening gesture, but the apprentice didn't look at her, so she turned around boredly to see if she was going to stop the fire.
"Can you get me a glass of water?"
He really dared to mention it.
Wang Xilou was angry and said: "Do you want to drink the water for washing your feet?"
"..."
"What's so interesting about this little box? Master thought you were sleeping in the slave room last night, but when I woke up at night, I saw you guys still playing."
"The game console... I wanted to buy it before, but the TV in the Incense Shop is too old, and it's not worth installing a new TV. After all, I'm going to move soon."
"A lot of money?"
"...It's only a few hundred yuan." He was inexplicably afraid to tell her that a game console cost about 6,000 yuan.
But just after he said it, he felt something was wrong. Now he was the head of the family. He was no longer the Feng Wuli who had to ask Wang Xilou for money when he wanted to buy a multifunctional pencil case.
"Hundreds of dollars, so expensive?"
Feng Wuli remained silent and gently kicked Ye Ji, who was sleeping at his feet, to wake her up.
She was suddenly shaken awake. She looked up and looked nearby. Seeing that it was unreasonable, her voice was waxy: "What's wrong?"
He focused on the TV screen and said without looking back: "Xiao Ye, go get me a glass of water."
"OK."
Ye Ji stood up, stretched out, put her head on the ground, and stuck her butt out high.
Then he walked to the water dispenser in small steps, stretched out his two paws and opened the door holding the paper cup below. It opened with a "Peng" sound, and the whole cat got in. After scratching and pulling, he took out a paper cup.
She held the paper cup in her mouth and placed it on it, then tapped the water button with her tail. She let go when the water came out, and then she came back with the paper cup in her mouth.
The water spilled all over the floor, leaving only half a cup.
When she came back, she looked up at herself with bright eyes.
"..."
Feng Wuli found that taming cats to help pour water was a long way to go.
After waking up the cat, she clamored for Feng Wuli to play with her. Feng Wuli reluctantly put down the handle, lifted her up with her front paws, and said, "Let's go see what Po Nu is doing."
When he came out again, the cat in his hand had been left in someone's room.
In the past few days, Feng Wuli felt as if he had accomplished something big after running back and forth about the shop, getting the documents ready, and handing over other documents to Zhao Yunshan.
In fact, we just opened a small shop in Cultural Street.
Near the store, there is a music store, a Qing Bar and Four Bacchus on the left, and a cat cafe and Western restaurant on the right.
He had to come often to watch during the renovation, but Wang Xilou was a pragmatic woman. She felt that if she did more work, others would do less and make less money for her, so she had to help.
I accompany Feng Wuli there every day, wearing old clothes, old cloth shoes, the work sleeves that aunts have on my hands, and my hair neatly tied up behind my head.
The whole person looked very energetic, as if he lived in an era when everyone was full of vigor and vitality. In fact, this person did carry the inertia from that era and was always full of energy.
Feng Wuli felt that she was like a shining sun. With such a girlfriend, ordinary life would be lived with great vigor.
The noodles were filled with the spareribs left over from yesterday's meal and stored in the refrigerator. It was a bowl of pork ribs noodles with a poached egg and chopped green onion on top. Wang Xilou brought it out and pretended to be: "Master, come over for dinner."
After breakfast, Feng Wuli said she wanted to go over and open the door for the decoration masters. She stretched out her hand and said, "Wait! Master's tea hasn't been boiled yet."
He said helplessly: "They pay according to the project. If you do more or less, you will get the same money. You don't need to go over and help."
"You can't be lazy. What's wrong with doing some work in your own shop?"
She went to lift the table for the master, hand him tools, clean the house, etc. Feng Wuli couldn't stop her, and she was covered in dust every day.
"It's not a matter of laziness or not..."
Feng Wuli changed his explanation: "Have you ever thought about it, if others work for me and I pay them, you actually work for them in the past, and then I still have to pay them for the work you do. This is not a loss for us. Yet."
Wang Xilou's fair forehead frowned, and when he thought about it, it seemed that this was really the case! What a loss for me!
She thought about it and finally slapped the table and asked Feng Wuli to give her a salary of three hundred yuan.
This zombie has now mastered the art of self-deception.
Wang Xilou brought a pot of tea and put on socks and shoes at the door.
Her skin reflected the flowing clouds, her feet were as thin as bamboo shoots, and her small feet in white boat socks were put into a pair of old canvas shoes. She lowered her head and bent over, holding the wall with one hand, and digging the index finger of the other hand between the heel and the heel of the shoe. Tap the toe of your shoe lightly on the ground twice.
"No matter what, I have to bring them a pot of tea. I should also treat them to a meal in the restaurant before starting work. Don't worry, you didn't invite me. You don't understand at all."
"Don't apply the rules from decades ago to the present." Feng Wuli followed her out carrying a big kettle.
"There are so many people like you, and now the relationship between people is getting colder and colder."
"I don't know who it is..." He thought for a while, then said with a cold face and a tight voice: "Who are you? Why are you always following me."
Wang Xilou blinked, and then he thought that this was the first time he had spoken to him when he was aloof five hundred years ago.
"Do not say!"
"My family... was three hundred years ago." He was very cold.
"Shut up!"
Wang Xilou felt extremely ashamed.
Today the weather is clear and blue, and the temperature has not yet risen to the terrifying level of scorching heat after eight o'clock. The numbers on the elevator door are beating little by little, and the door opens with a ding, and the master and apprentice come out.
The morning air is clear.
Walking from downstairs to the entrance of the community, you are all under the shade of trees. The road is lush and green, with gaps between the trees. The light and shadow pass over their shoulders, and their footsteps gradually become consistent.
Time also goes slowly.
There were old people coming back from outside, and there were children playing in the community. They passed by a young woman wearing pajamas who came to pick up a courier. Feng Wuli was so handsome that she secretly took a few glances at her.
Wang Xilou said: "The environment of this community is really good, and the greening is very good."
"If I buy it, it will probably cost four to five million." He also sighed.
"Don't be dazzled by this colorful world."
Wang Xilou began to preach again: "Money is something external to the body. Master has taught you since you were a child that practitioners should not indulge in worldly desires, and they should not do anything that violates laws and disciplines. The most important thing for us to be human is to be down-to-earth, and we must not accept ill-gotten gains. Even if you are poorer, the master will not care if he follows you, the poorer you are, the more glorious you are."
"Then I was so poor that I sold my teeth from time to time."
"Make a price, how can you stop mentioning this!"
"I can't mention this, I can't mention that. You are so poor that you have to sell your teeth to support the two of us. This is so shameful." Who would have thought that what he said half an hour ago was returned unchanged.
A delicate hand stretched out, with its five fingers bent into the palm like a leopard's head saying to Bao Longxing that he wanted everything.
Wang Xilou looked at him with evil eyes.
Feng Wuli didn't care, and stretched out a hand to cover her white palm.
Master thought for three seconds, choosing whether to clean the door or hold it for him, and chose the latter.
The master and apprentice arrived at the half-decorated shop. Two masters had already arrived. Feng Wuli opened the rolling shutter door, squatted down and pulled it up.
"Master, do you want some water? I boiled a pot of tea and put it here!"
"Meituo, you're here again."
Several cheerful construction masters were all in their forties or fifties. In their eyes, Wang Xilou was about the same age as their daughter.
At first, they were worried that she was a pretty young girl and the tools here were dangerous, so they persuaded her not to do anything to help. Then one time, the construction foreman saw her holding a several hundred kilograms heavy bag beside her with one hand while cleaning. Lift one corner of the air compressor, take a broom in the other hand, sweep away the sawdust under the air compressor, and then put the air compressor down.
This process is as natural as seeing your mother lift up a double-door refrigerator, sweep out the garbage under the refrigerator, and then put it down.
foreman:"!!"
It wasn't impossible for them to lift up the air compressor, but the scene was so weird. It seemed like hundreds of kilograms of weight had disappeared.
After that, they didn't say anything about not coming to help.
"Just come over and clean up. We need to buy groceries later." Wang Xilou put on his sleeves and said with a smile.
"You haven't studied yet, what is this?" an uncle asked curiously.
"I didn't think so."
"You stopped reading when you were so young?"
"Not young anymore, I'm a few years older than him." She pointed at Feng Wuli who was talking to the foreman over there.
"Really?" The uncle looked unbelieving.
The person next to me also said: "She looks about the same age as my daughter. She is only in high school."
The ground gradually became brighter, the weather started to get hotter, and the sunshine became more and more intense, which hurt people's bodies. Someone from the nearby piano store picked up children to learn the piano, and when they opened the door, they let out some vomiting, hoarse, and mocking sounds.
Feng Wuli stayed after Wang Xilou left. He found someone to make a few banners and signboards, which he would deliver later. He would first hang up the opening banners and signboards for a while to promote the business.
Although he didn't expect to make a lot of money by opening a store, he was a decent person and didn't want to be casual.
Even if it’s badly displayed, you still have to tidy up your appearance before displaying it.
It's said that we still need to send out flyers and so on, so let's let the Chifugi send out the professional counterparts.
"Your girlfriend is so strong." The foreman chatted with him.
"Uh, this..." Feng Wuli didn't know what to say.
"That day she casually lifted my air compressor. It was really easy to lift it up. Just like that..."
He also demonstrated how easy it was, and then said: "Then he asked her to try again. Although she could still lift it, it looked very difficult. It seemed that I was wrong, and some of them didn't believe me. .”
Feng Wuli consoled him: "I must have seen it wrong. How can such a heavy thing be lifted up with just a light lift?"
The foreman had been a little suspicious of his own eyesight these past few days, and after listening to Feng's unreasonable words, he nodded and admitted, but still said: "But it is already very powerful to be able to lift it. My air compressor weighs several hundred kilograms."
"...She comes from the countryside and has worked in the fields since she was a child."
"Oh, your hands and feet are so diligent, and you are so handsome. You are so handsome."
"Haha, yes." Feng Wuli also liked to hear others praise his girlfriend.
"You can also carry the air compressor with one hand." He added another compliment.
This guy has trouble with his air compressor.
It suddenly started raining at noon. It was a solar rain, so people on the road were even more caught off guard. There was obviously not a single dark cloud in the sky, and the sunlight and rain curtains glowed with silver light, which was beautiful.
Two little girls who looked like college students came to take shelter from the rain.
"Wow, why did it rain so suddenly?"
"It's Sun Rain."
"Taiyangyu, I heard that Taiyangyu is the fox's daughter-in-law."
"superstitious."
"Hey, how are you going to decorate this place? What kind of store are you going to open?"
Feng Wuli had just moved the standing sign placed outside into the store. He smiled, pointed at the picture on the standing sign and said, "We are going to open a flower house. It will be opened at the end of this month. Welcome then."
The two female students noticed Feng Wuli immediately. One of them was a little shy, while the other was a lot bolder: "Handsome guy, is this your family's business?"
"Well, it's still being renovated."
"It's great that your flower house is blooming here. There are usually a lot of couples here, and many Hunan University students go here. Those college student couples definitely buy a lot of flowers!"
"Are you Hunan University students?"
"Junior year has started."
"You're still senior sister."
"Are you also at Hunan University?"
"Freshman year." He chuckled.
The girl felt that she had been a widow for three years in college just to make her wait for today. The two chatted a lot and even ordered a flower delivery package. Flowers would be delivered to the designated address every Wednesday and Saturday for a month.
It's only a few hundred yuan, she's making a lot of money!
Only the foreman on the side shook his head silently.
Because he knew that he had a girlfriend, and that his girlfriend could lift the air compressor with one hand.
Such a heavy air compressor. (End of chapter)
