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After the incident was revealed, Huang Mian was kept at home by his father for a long time.

So during that time, his main method of resolving boredom was playing games or sleeping.

At that time, he always felt that time was difficult. A whole day was long enough to allow humans to evolve from apes again, but he seemed to degenerate into an ape.

However, it was not until today that Huang Mian realized that time could pass so fast after he started working.

After eating at the fast food restaurant and separating from Chen Jin, he went into the Qingheyuan community.

Qingheyuan was much larger than Bihaixuan, so it took him a whole afternoon to barely get acquainted with the location of each building and drew the floor plan of the community.

In the evening, he returned to the store.But at this time Chen Jin had left work, leaving only Feng Caijun and Fang Qiang on duty.

"Yo? Are you back?" Fang Qiang smiled when he saw Huang Mian.

Feng Caijun thought of Chen Jin's request, and deliberately frowned, "What's the matter? Just three communities and ran all day? You are not lazy, are you?"

Huang Mian hurriedly explained: "Master, I am not lazy. When I met a client in the morning, the boss asked me to take it with me and signed an order!"

"Signed?" Feng Caijun knew it naturally, but he still hummed: "Don't think you will break the bill after signing the order. Isn't that the order given to you by the boss? You don't have half a dime in your ability. relationship!"

Huang Mian nodded and said seriously: "I understand, Master!"

"Are all the three communities finished?" Feng Caijun asked again.

Huang Mian said embarrassingly: "Just finished running to Qinghe Garden. There is still a Southern Garden. Master, where is this Southern Garden?"

"It's off work, let's talk about it tomorrow." Feng Caijun said.He also considered that after such a tossing day, Huang Mian must be very tired.

But Huang Mian himself said: "That's not going to work. Today's things are done today. Master, you can help me show the way, and I will go now."

Seeing that he himself persisted, Feng Caijun helped him show the way.

So Huang Mian walked towards the Southern Garden, one kilometer away, under the glow of the setting sun.

Feng Caijun couldn't help but sighed, and the other party forcefully said: "Strong son, didn't the boss say that Xiao Huang was a superb young master before? How can you fight like this?"

"It's all about money, right?" Fang Qiang couldn't help but feel a little moved.

The two looked at each other and laughed aloud, apparently both understood each other's meaning.

We still have to cherish what we have now!

Huang Mian has nothing now, and he has nothing to do except desperately.

Nowadays, many people have lazy cancer and procrastination. Some people even use it as a trumpet, claiming that it cannot be cured.

joke!If you don’t work hard today, you will be hungry tomorrow to see if you will have lazy cancer!There is always a way out.

Once people have no retreat, they will become hardworking.Huang Mian is the best example.

Fortunately, the scale of Nanfang Garden Community is similar to Bihaixuan, not as big as Qingheyuan.Huang Mian completed the plot of the plot in just over 2 hours.

It’s just that there’s no other way with the floor plan. You can only wait for tomorrow to borrow the keys from each store according to the floor plan before going to the house inspection.

When he returned to Qinghe Garden with his completely sore legs under the street lamp, it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening, and he was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger.

The egg-fried rice in my stomach has long been digested in this high-intensity running disk and there is no residue left, but when he thinks that his parents should save meals for himself, Huang Mian's mood is relaxed.

At the same time, he also felt the meaning of the word "fullness" for the first time.

However, what he didn't expect at all was that after opening the door, the room was dark and quiet and a little gloomy.

When I lived in Shuixie Manor, some lights were on all year round.The house is too big to avoid discrediting.But it doesn't work anymore, and the electricity bill is not cheap.

"Dad, Mom!" Huang Mian shouted loudly and turned on the light at the same time.

Only then did I find a note left by my parents on the coffee table.

"Xiao Mian, I went to the night market with your dad to set up a stall. There are food in the kitchen, you can eat it when you heat it up. Rest early."

Huang Mian looked at this note, tears came down instantly.

He knew exactly what kind of person his mother was.

Because his father made his fortune very early, his mother never worked after giving birth to him.Over the past 20 years, I have lived a life of pampering.

In the past, what the mother had to do was to fly abroad with the Kuo wives to feed the pigeons and buy and shop.

Either doing beauty, shopping.

No more than playing mahjong, shopping.

But now, are you going to set up a stall with your father?Huang Mian suddenly felt that these psychological gaps were what counted him?

Where's the mother?Where's the father?

Especially my father, who has created such a big industry from scratch, it has been scattered all at once!

Huang Mian wiped away her tears and walked into the kitchen. He wanted to heat up the food as his mother told him, but found that he could not use a gas stove.

The knob couldn't be turned no matter what, but it was finally discovered that it had to be pressed down to turn it, but it couldn't catch fire.

Because his mother turned off the pipe gas switch carefully, also for saving and safety.But Huang Mian has never been in the kitchen in her life, how can she know that there is such a thing as a pipe gas and a master switch?

He used to stick to the principle of "a gentleman is far from cooking".

In desperation, Huang Mian had no choice but to bring out the already chilled food and gobbled it up.

After filling his stomach, Huang Mian sat on the chair in a daze, a little dazed.

Physical fatigue also broke out completely at this time, both legs were sore and swollen, the muscles on the calves were hard and rocky, and there were faint signs of cramps.

However, Huang Mian froze for a long time, but managed to get up again and walked out of the house.

His parents were still setting up a street stall, and he felt that he should help do something.Even if you have no energy, even if you shout twice?

If he thought about it, he walked towards the night market outside the side entrance of Chunan University.

Almost every university has a street like this outside, full of small restaurants, snack bars and clothing stores, jewelry shops and the like, as well as milk tea shops and glasses shops.

On the side of the road, there will be countless street vendors selling various commodities.

It's just that the night market at Chunan University is more lively.Because one side of this small road is the side door of Chunan University next to the dormitory, and the other side is the side door of a farmer's housing complex.

Therefore, in addition to the tens of thousands of students from Chunan University, there are also a large number of migrant workers renting in this peasant housing complex, making the night market more lively.

Huang He's booth is in the center of this night market.At this moment, Chen Jin was talking with Huang He while looking at the phone with a smile.

"Mr. Huang, isn't this stall cheap?" Chen Jin asked.

Huang He nodded: "It's really been a long time since I've been in contact with these aspects. I didn't expect that wow, the transfer fee alone costs 50,000 yuan, and there is a management fee of 24,000 a year. I really don't know how these stallholders survived. !"

"Just come back if you can earn it." Chen Jin said: "This night market is quite lively, and there is enough traffic."

"If you get back, you'll be hell." Huang He laughed and said, "My goods are genuine boutiques in the factory. The cost is about two to three hundred. Now they are all sold for one hundred and eighty yuan, and they go to my grandma's house. "

"Who said it was banknotes to earn back?" Chen Jin asked again.

Huang He also nodded, and asked less confidently: "Xiao Chen, do you think Xiao Mian will come?"