Well, the original owner stayed in the hometown of his first love for too long, and his living habits and way of speaking were affected.
After five o'clock, the construction site was closed, and workers rushed in.
The position of the counter was given to Zhang's father. He was afraid that his son would make the wrong price.
Huang Dan and Zhang's mother didn't leave, they were on the left and one on the right, mainly responsible for checking the workers who came in and out.
There is no surveillance camera in the small shop, and if you don't keep your eyes on it, you don't know who has taken something and shoved it into his pocket.
Zhang's mother went to the fifth grade of elementary school, and the settlement was not as good as Zhang's father, who was not in the first grade. She often miscalculated the price, and when she remembered it, she ran out to find someone to ask for it.
It's good to count less, and there are times when you don't know how to collect money.
This has long been spread.
Many workers are willing to come here to buy things, maybe they will catch up with the luck, and they will earn a few yuan for food without spending a penny.
Huang Dan didn't pay much attention to it, and was still sorting out his memory.
After the original owner came, the first thing to do was to buy an oversized calculator with a voice. As a result, he also made a mistake, but Father Zhang didn't.
This wave lasted for a while, and fewer workers came in and out.
Father Zhang was sitting on the stool breathing clouds and mist. He was wearing a wide vest and looked thinner. "Zhicheng, you go to the car to pick up Xiaoyao earlier."
Mother Zhang said, "You don't have to go early, Xiaoyao gets off at three or four o'clock, you can leave at three o'clock."
She said that to Huang Dan, and she was angry without looking at her wife.
Huang Dan learned from the original owner's memory that the old couple can usually be in a cold war for more than a week, and the highest record is more than a month.
I don't think so this time, because my daughter is here.
The work and rest time of the workers is irregular. In the evening, people will come to buy things, eat, drink, and wear everything. The original owner’s family ate at the table outside.
Huang Dan's requirements for food have long been low, but he really doesn't like mosquitoes, and there are flies here.
He pulled out a tissue, ready to pick up a dead fly in the corner of the table.
When Mother Zhang saw it, she reached out to the concrete floor.
Huang Dan, "… "
Mother Zhang said, "When Xiaoyao comes, you can go with her to stock up and bring some flies back."
Huang Dan was in no mood to eat, and his eyes followed the flies.
Mosquitoes are more annoying than flies. Huang Dan endured the pain and grabbed the big bag on his arm, frowning in thought.
Usually after dinner, the family will look up the system channel with their necks up. Last night, something was stolen, and the TV was not turned on. If someone came to buy something every few moments, the atmosphere would be even worse.
Mother Zhang came back from fetching water and asked Huang Dan to take a bath and sleep.
Huang Dan carried the bucket through the small kitchen and pushed open the bathroom door to enter.
It is said to be a bathroom, but it is actually a small space under the stairs. There is a lot of water on the ground, it is wet, and there are several basins.
Huang Dan raised the bucket under the faucet, filled it with cold water, squatted on the ground, took off his clothes and trousers and took a towel to take a bath.
This method of bathing is familiar to Huang Dan, which is how he came from the village where he first crossed into.
After he washed casually, he put on a t-shirt and shorts and went out. The space was too small and it was stuffy inside. If he didn't leave, the shower would be in vain.
Mother Zhang was washing dishes in the sink, "The pears in the refrigerator will go bad if you don't eat them. Take one and eat them."
Huang Dan did as he did, and went upstairs with the big pineapple.
Compared with the downstairs, the upstairs is very empty and very spacious. There is a wardrobe, a few small tables for storing things, and two beds with a curtain in the middle.
The original owner's sister slept in the one inside, and the original owner slept on the bed near the stairs.
Huang Dan sat on the head of the bed and looked at the room that was not a room, feeling that he would be bitten to death by mosquitoes this summer.
The sound from downstairs will be particularly loud when it reaches upstairs.
Huang Dangen couldn't sleep. He couldn't remember how many times he turned over, and he didn't know how many bags he had on his arms and legs. "Mr. System, do you have any products for mosquito bites?"
The system said yes, and quickly bought him a bottle and crossed out the points that should be paid.
Huang Dan took off his clothes and smeared the light green yào cream on the mosquito bag one by one, it was cold and very comfortable.
He sighed, points really matter.
In a daze, Huang Dan heard the quarrel.
Zhang's father and Zhang's mother quarreled again, and Chen Zhizhi was shaking, and the two of them jumped on it to see who jumped higher.
Huang Dan didn't go downstairs to persuade him. It was useless to say anything, but he would be scolded. Just let them quarrel and get tired of arguing. This is the experience of the original owner.
Around three in the morning, the phone's alarm didn't ring, and the phone rang.
Huang Dan wiped his face and pressed the answer button,