Chapter 17 Little Sheep

As soon as he got home, Fan Qiangqiang immediately began to experiment with elementary invisibility techniques.

Fan Jianqiang has always felt that his own physique is not bad, and he should be able to withstand one use! If even his own young body cannot bear it, how can the intern gods from other small worlds suffice?

He stood in front of the mirror and was prepared. As soon as his mind moved, the mirror was empty for a second!

Oh my god! Invisibility! This is the legendary invisibility!

Before he could get excited, Fan Qianqiang immediately felt that his body was rapidly increasing in weight, and his whole body quickly became exhausted.

Fan Jianqiang was secretly surprised. Sure enough, Aya was right. It was really a draining skill that consumed physical strength!

five minutes!

In just five minutes, Fan Jianqiang could no longer hold on. In the mirror, Fan Jianqiang's body appeared!

Just like running around Nanjing Road after crossing the circle seven times in one night, Fan Jianqiang sat directly on the ground, so tired!

Fan Jianqiang was exhausted and fell asleep directly on the floor. He didn't even eat dinner and slept until the next day.

Fan Qiangqiang had a dream. In the dream, the wretched Uncle Fan asked Goddess Aya to massage his shoulders, legs and feet. Of course, this was not the main thing. The main thing was that Goddess Aya was not wearing clothes at the time...

Moreover, he also dreamed about Li Chuanyao, this beautiful lady, who for some reason came over to sleep with him, and even offered to give him her butt...

When he woke up from a dream, it was already dawn. Fan Qianqiang woke up mainly because he was hungry. He didn't have dinner last night.

Running to the breakfast shop downstairs, Fan Jianqiang ordered four fried dough sticks, two scallion pancakes, two sugar rings, and a large bowl of soy milk. This was his usual portion of two breakfasts, but after eating it, Fan Jianqiang

Unexpectedly, I didn't feel full at all, so I ordered two more small meat buns in front of the shopkeeper's surprised eyes.

The sequelae of using the invisibility technique yesterday made him feel weak even after eating a full meal. It seemed that one night's sleep was not enough to offset it! Fan Qianqiang was planning to buy some crop seeds or flower seeds, and then go

As a farmer in Apando Space, the phone rang.

The phone showed that the call was from Zhuang Qiurong.

Zhuang Qiurong, twenty-two years old, was the one who dared not say a word when her boss stretched her fingers. However, it was Fan Jianqiang who stood up for her, and she was fired by Zeng Wenming.

"Brother Fan, have you found a job?" Zhuang Qiurong asked softly.

Fan Qiangqiang chuckled: "It goes without saying, who are you, Brother Fan? Gold will shine wherever it goes! That fake civilization opened my eyes, I couldn't ask for more! I found another job,

Moreover, the future is very bright!”

On the one hand, Fan Jianqiang is obsessed with saving face. On the other hand, as an intern god, doesn’t this “job” have a bright future?

Zhuang Qiurong's voice was a little more excited: "Yeah, that's great! I've been feeling guilty. Brother Fan, if you can find a better job, I'm really happy for you!"

"Haha, that fake civilization isn't harassing you now, is it?" Fan Jianqiang was afraid that she would ask what kind of job he was looking for, so he changed the subject.

Zhuang Qiurong paused and said softly: "Brother Fan, you haven't done anything to me during this period, but...but..."

"What's wrong? You're hesitant to speak. Is there anything that's bothering you?"

"He...he just...called me this morning and told me that he was going to Shenzhen for a business trip in the afternoon. He said that his secretary had other things to do and asked me to go with him..."

"What!" Fan Jianqiang immediately became angry, "You are the only one going on a business trip with him?"

"He...he didn't say." Zhuang Qiurong's voice became more and more subtle.

Damn it, this fake civilization is clearly just trying to take the opportunity to act like a hooligan!

"Xiao Zhuang, what do you mean? Do you want to go by yourself?" Fan Qianqiang is still very rational. It is already obvious that Zhuang Qiurong called him, but Fan Qianqiang decided to ask clearly. After all, he and Zhuang Qiurong

Our relationship is only a little better than ordinary colleagues, and has not reached the level of friends. We must ask clearly. There are so many money-worshiping women nowadays, what if Zhuang Qiurong is willing?

"I don't want to, I'm just afraid...that's why I called Brother Fan. Brother Fan, you are a good person. Please help me make an idea!"

Fan Jianqiang said categorically: "Since you don't want to go, then don't go. The worst thing you can do is quit. You are young and pretty. Working anywhere is not work. Why should you suffer this kind of injustice! Listen to Brother Fan and don't go.

It’s work there!”

"But...but I paid a thousand yuan deposit for clothing, and I still haven't received half a month's salary...if I quit, will they give me money?"

"Why don't you give it! That's a deposit. If you have a receipt, they have to refund the money. After you work for a few days, they have to pay you wages. It's a matter of course. If they don't pay it, I will help you file a complaint with the labor department.

them!"

"Brother Fan..." Zhuang Qiurong's voice became lower and lower, and she suddenly started sobbing.

"What's wrong? Xiaozhuang, why are you crying! Don't cry. If anything happens to you, Brother Fan, I'll help you. Brother Fan is here, so don't cry, okay?" Fan Qianqiang is most afraid of hearing women cry.

, he becomes soft-hearted when he cries.

Zhuang Qiurong cried for a while and then said: "Brother Fan, you don't know, I can't lose this job. My mother is sick and my father has been in poor health. In addition to paying rent and living expenses, I earn more than

I’ve sent them all back, and it’s hard to find a job in Mo Hai. Even if you find another job right away, you still have to pay the deposit and wait for the salary. I don’t have any money. Brother Fan, I... I’d better go to Shenzhen with him.

, he said...he said he would give me double the travel allowance...maybe he won't do that. I will bring a pepper spray. If he wants to do anything, I will...I will spray him...

"

Fan Jianqiang couldn't help but scolded: "You are sick! Unless you are willing to be bullied by him, if you think your life can be improved by being with a general manager, then go ahead! I don't care! I'm not your brother

, Secondly, if I’m not your boyfriend, why should I care about you! These days, there are so many women running around for money, not even one more of you!"

Fan Jianqiang was so angry that he hung up the phone and angrily walked upstairs under the astonished gazes of passers-by.

Fan Qiangqiang hates that iron cannot become steel. That girl Zhuang Qiurong is weak and weak. Fan Qiangqiang has no sister, so he treats her as a sister. This girl is too weak. A picture has already appeared in his mind. If Zeng Qiangqiang had

If Wen Wenming really wanted to do something to her, she probably wouldn't have the heart to spray pepper spray on the animal.

Zhuang Qiurong is just a little sheep.

Chapter 18 You move in with me

Today's society is an impetuous society. Even if Zhuang Qiurong does not suffer a loss this time, he will not escape the next time. Although Fan Jianqiang feels a little distressed and pity, he is not a savior after all. If she really listens to Zeng Wenming's words to go to Shenzhen,

Nine times out of ten, she will be bullied by that animal. Anyway, she is destined to be bullied. It will happen sooner or later, so let her be!

Just after returning home, Zhuang Qiurong called again.

After thinking about it, Fan Qiangqiang, who was too soft-hearted, still answered the call.

"Brother Fan..." Zhuang Qiurong shouted and started crying.

"Cry, cry, just cry. It's not a big deal, why are you crying!"

"Brother Fan, you... don't scold me... wuwu..." Zhuang Qiurong started sobbing like a child, her tone pitiful.

Damn, how old are you, and you still think that you are an immature child being scolded by your parents?

"Brother Fan, where are you?" Zhuang Qiurong asked pitifully with a crying voice.

"What?" Fan Jianqiang asked stiffly.

"Zeng Wenming said that I don't need to go to the company this morning. I'll go find you, okay? Can you give me some advice?"

Fan Jianqiang hesitated and told her the address.

This Zhuang Qiurong has a weak temper and is very clingy. When Fan Jianqiang was still in the Yinhai Import and Export Trading Company, this little woman would often ask questions and be very dependent on others. If it weren't for her delicate and gentle character, Uncle Fan would

I really don't want to pay attention to it.

After a while, Zhuang Qiurong called and said she was downstairs. Fan Qianqiang casually put on a piece of clothing and went downstairs.

Zhuang Qiurong wore a red T-shirt with beautiful lace embroidery, a pair of thin and long jeans underneath, and a pair of white sandals at her feet. She looked very refreshing like a girl next door.

Fan Jianqiang could be cruel to her on the phone, but naturally he couldn't be cruel when he saw the beautiful and pitiful girl.

This girl is also a poor person. She works alone in a big city and has no relatives around her. She has to carry everything she encounters on her own weak shoulders.

"You haven't found a job, have you? Brother Fan, otherwise today is not the weekend, why don't you have to go to work?"

"I work at night."

"Brother Fan, I'm sorry, because of my incident, you lost your job..."

"You also know that you are sorry for me? If you feel guilty, just agree to it with your body!"

Zhuang Qiurong's eyes widened and her face turned red.

Fan Jianqiang burst out laughing: "Look at how scared you are, I'm kidding you!"

Zhuang Qiurong bit her lip and rolled her eyes at Fan Jianqiang, saying, "Brother Fan, do you think I should resign?"

Fan Jianqiang saw that she was asking if she wanted to resign, not if she wanted to go on a business trip to Shenzhen with Zeng Wenming, so he knew that she had finally woken up from his scolding.

"Resign!" Fan Jianqiang said firmly with one word.

"But... it will be difficult to find a job after you resign. Although Mohai is the most developed city in China, employment is really tight. It is not easy to find a more stable job. I'm afraid...

...I'm afraid that I won't be able to find a job and have no money to send to my mother for medical treatment..." Zhuang Qiurong said with a sad face.

Fan Jianqiang suddenly had an idea in his mind and said, "Xiao Zhuang, are you willing to be my assistant?"

Fan Qiangqiang thought, if rice, vegetables, fruits, etc. are harvested from Apando space in the future, they must be sold, right? How can I have time to do these trivial things? I still have to do tasks!

There is a fruit supermarket next to the bus stop in front. It is full of customers and the business is very good. I don’t want to be an assistant at all and just open a fruit supermarket like that. As for the supply of goods, part of it is purchased from the fruit wholesale market and the other part is from Apan.

Supply in multiple spaces, the selling price is not the best, but the most expensive. People in Mohai have plenty of money, so they don’t worry about lack of market.

Zhuang Qiurong is beautiful and gentle, she looks like a tofu Xi Tzu type, uh no, it should be a fruit Xi Tzu!

Damn it, you don’t even have to think about the name of the store, it’s called Fruit Xishi!

"Assistant? What does that do? Brother Fan, have you really found a job?"

Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "Yes, you see, I stayed at home and didn't go to work today. It's strange. In fact, to tell you the truth, I have a friend who is a scientist. He opened a fruit laboratory that specializes in cultivating high-end fruits.

Vegetables, as for you, don’t go to work at Yinhai Import and Export Trading Company. When the time comes, we will open a fruit supermarket and you will be the store owner. This will have a much better future than you being a clerk, right?"

Zhuang Qiurong said in surprise: "Really? Can I do it?"

"Of course. My words still have weight among my friends. If I say yes, then that's okay! When the time comes for you to hire a few clerks, all you have to do is collect money and count the money until you feel weak."

Zhuang Qiurong became excited: "Then I...I will resign from the company now!"

Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said: "Go ahead, resign first, and then come to me to report and discuss opening a fruit supermarket!"

Zhuang Qiurong came here worried, but returned happily, smiling from the bottom of her heart. Her smile was as bright as a blooming flower, which made Uncle Fan's eyes wide open and he swallowed his saliva again and again.

I picked this little juicy flower! Damn it, you old guy Zeng Wenming wants to eat swan meat! Go ahead and dream!

"By the way, how much does the place you rent cost per month?"

"For one thousand yuan, including water, electricity and gas bills, the second landlord sublet me a small room."

Fan Jianqiang waved his hand grandly and said: "After you resign, go back and pack up, and come live with me. The guy who shared the room with me has left and a room is available. You can live in it after you pack up."

If I don’t charge you any money, you can save an extra thousand yuan to treat your mother’s illness.”

Zhuang Qiurong said in surprise: "Really? Brother Fan? You really don't charge me?"

Fan Jianqiang slapped his chest: "I speak and my words count!"

After escorting Zhuang Qiurong to the bus stop, she watched the beauty get on the bus. She reluctantly looked away and walked to the fruit supermarket next to her. Since she was going to open such a supermarket, of course she had to conduct an on-site inspection.

This supermarket is not too big. There are three shop assistants, all of whom are young girls wearing uniform green aprons. They are pretty and delicious, and the fruits are fresh. The prices are generally on the high side, but there are many customers who come to buy.

"Sir, the newly launched seedless watermelon is fresh and sweet. Would you like to buy one and try it?" A cute round-faced girl clerk smiled kindly at Uncle Fan.

Fan Jianqiang thought, "No seeds?" Yes, isn't watermelon grown by throwing watermelon seeds into the ground?

"Are there any watermelons with seeds? Give me two!"

The round-faced girl smiled sweetly and picked two for Fan Qianqiang. Fan paid the money and walked home carrying the plastic bag.

As soon as he went upstairs, Fan Jianqiang cut the watermelon in half, scooped out half of it with a spoon and ate it. He was a big eater now, and after a while, he had eaten both halves of the watermelon, leaving hundreds of melon seeds.

After packing the melon seeds in a plastic bag and inserting a spatula into his waist, Fan Jianqiang put his ringed hand into his crotch...
Chapter completed!