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Chapter 259: The Peach Blossom (6)

Early the next morning, Fang Zhiqiang was woken up by the alarm clock at around three o'clock, and then got up to wash up. When he came back from the wash, he saw Huang Wanting walking back with a tired look on her back and a guitar on her back.

Have you found a job? Fang Zhiqiang asked in surprise.

Well, I looked for a lot of nightclubs, and finally one wanted me, but the price was dozens of dollars lower, but it didn’t matter, as long as it could fill my stomach. By the way, what are you doing? Get up.

Still not asleep? Huang Wanting asked.

Get up, just like you, I also found a new job.

Well, it seems that we two are really destined to die. Where do you work? Why do you need to get up so early? Huang Wanting is very strange.

I work in a vegetable market, which is right in front of me. Fang Zhiqiang pointed in the direction of the vegetable market.

Wet market? What jobs can be found in a wet market?

I sell vegetables, I won’t tell you anymore, I have to go to the market to purchase goods, I’m leaving first. Fang Zhiqiang looked at the time and said quickly, then hurriedly entered the house, put on some clothes, closed the door and left

Got out.

For Fang Zhiqiang, a hard day started again. At around four o'clock, he rode a tricycle with his aunt to a logistics distribution station a few kilometers away, where vegetables shipped from all over the country are batched here every morning.

Fang Zhiqiang followed his aunt to find a boss she was familiar with to purchase fresh vegetables with good quality and low prices. He was busy for an hour or two, and after two hours he bought a whole tricycle piled high with vegetables.

Although it was just a tricycle, it was stacked very high and the weight was quite astonishing. In the end, Fang Zhiqiang had to pedal alone on a flat road. When it went uphill, two people had to push it hard. It was very hard. When the tricycle was put away

When they rode to the vegetable market and started arranging the vegetables one by one and placing them on the stalls, Fang Zhiqiang almost collapsed. No wonder the aunt said that she couldn't do it alone. This was indeed a very physically demanding job.

After the two of them had tidied up, it was still dark, so Auntie went outside and made two breakfasts, one for herself and one for Fang Zhiqiang. After breakfast, the sky started to get slightly brighter after a short break, and then Auntie gave Fang Zhiqiang

They forced Fang Zhiqiang to make a list and asked Fang Zhiqiang to ride a tricycle and write down the addresses, dishes and quantities on the lists to deliver vegetables to these stores. These were regular customers accumulated by the couple after many years of doing vegetable business. These regular customers

Customers actually account for about 30% of her daily turnover.

After delivering the goods, it was already dawn. When Fang Zhiqiang rushed back to the vegetable market, it was when the flow of people started to increase. Fang Zhiqiang started to help. This busy work lasted all day. This is what Fang Zhiqiang does every day.

The work is very tiring and hard, one day

His working hours are from four in the morning to about seven in the evening. However, Fang Zhiqiang has no complaints because he is helping his fellow villager aunt. Of course, the salary of 150 yuan a day is not enough for him now.

Very important, very important.

Just like that, Fang Zhiqiang worked for several days in a row. After a few days, he basically knew everything about running a vegetable stall. Fang Zhiqiang gradually got used to this kind of life. Thinking about it carefully, in fact,

He also feels that this job is quite good. At least it is fulfilling every day, and the income is not too low. His aunt earns 150 yuan a day and food is included. He is a very happy-go-lucky person, and he feels very good about his current life.

, the only pressure is to save some money to pay off the debt.

That day, Fang Zhiqiang rushed back to his basement exhausted physically and mentally after dinner at his aunt's house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Bi Luochun still studying the lottery carefully. Fang Zhiqiang was already a little desperate for him.

, anyway, he earned the money himself, and he can waste it however he wants.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the amount he buys every day is only tens or tens of thousands. The key is that Bi Luochun buys hundreds or hundreds of dollars every day. With the little money he earns every month, he just buys all the lottery tickets, and

I have never seen him hit once.

Fang Zhiqiang didn't bother to say hello to Bi Luochun, he was too tired. He took the basin to wash up. After washing, he was still getting ready for bed. Not long after he lay down, he heard a knock on the door.

Open the door. Fang Zhiqiang was lying on the bed and called to Bi Luochun who was still studying the lottery.

You go, they are all looking for you anyway, no one knows I live here, and I don’t have many friends, anyone who knocks on the door is looking for you. Bi Luochun said.

Your uncle, even if you ask me to open the door, will you die? Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but curse, then put on a pair of pants and went to open the door. Fang Zhiqiang thought it would be Huang Wanting, but when he opened the door, he saw a

The man stood there.
Chapter completed!
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