Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

"Make way, make way~"

Zhou Sen staggered to the front of the car carrying a gas tank, and then put it down.

With a "clang" sound, the gas tank fell to the ground.

The people around him immediately turned their eyes to Zhou Sen.

The old man filling the gas bared his teeth and shouted, "What do you want to do? If this thing explodes, we will all be killed."

"What else can I do if I can't move it?" Zhou Sen replied confidently.

The old man who was filling the gas glared at Zhou Sen and waved his hand.

"Go, line up in the back."

"Hey, I just called you and waited for so long, and now you want me to queue up again?" Zhou Sen shouted angrily.

"Everyone is waiting in line, don't you see?" the old man asked with a sneer.

Zhou Sen turned slightly and glanced around quickly, and found that everyone was looking at him with hostility.

Zhou Xinyao was afraid that Zhou Sen would get into an argument with others, so she carried the gas tank behind her.

"Zhou Min, let me do it. Don't overwork yourself," Zhou Sen shouted nervously.

"It's okay, it's not too heavy."

Zhou Xinyao replied with a smile.

"Hey, there are several people ahead of us. What time do you think it will take to fill up the gas?" Zhou Sen complained.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Just wait."

Zhou Xinyao smiled calmly.

"We can only wait~"

Zhou Sen stretched and yawned.

"Squeak~"

Suddenly, a squeaking sound came from the front, and at the same time, a stinky smell floated over.

"Ugh~"

Zhou Xinyao couldn't help but dry heave.

"Zhou Min, let's go wait over there. They're adding gas. It's not good for the child if you smell it."

Zhou Sen supported Zhou Xinyao and walked to the bench nearby.

"Zhou Min, sit here for a while. I'll go get in line."

"Sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable when I smell this smell. Ugh~"

Zhou Xinyao couldn't help but dry heave again.

"Zhou Min, why don't you go upstairs? The smell here is too pungent."

Zhou Xinyao waved her hands and swallowed hard to make herself less nauseous.

Gradually, she got better.

"Brother, go get in line. I'll be waiting for you here."

Zhou Xinyao said with a smile.

Seeing that Zhou Xinyao was fine, Zhou Sen nodded at her and quickly walked to the front of the car.

There is another person in front, and it seems that he will be his turn soon.

At this time, the old man was muttering to himself.

"Damn, it looks like I've run out of gas for today."

The guy in front was looking down at his phone and didn't respond.

Zhou Sen heard it, and asked angrily, "What? No air?"

"Not much left," the old man replied without hiding anything.

"Aren't you kidding me? I've been waiting for you for so long, and you say you're out of energy?" Zhou Sen yelled.

"Just wait, there might be some left!"

The old man said impatiently.

After the person in front of him finished filling up, the old man gently shook his big gas tank and said, "Well, there's still some left. Do you want to fill up?"

"Of course I added it. I've been waiting for you for over an hour."

Zhou Sen was so angry that he picked up the gas tank and came to the old man.

"Here, put it here and weigh it first."

The old man pointed to the large flat scale under his feet and said.

Zhou Sen glared at the old man and put the gas tank on the scale with force.

"It's 28 kilograms now, am I right?" the old man said, pointing to the number on the scale.

"Yes, 28 pounds."

"Okay, I'll start adding now."

The old man skillfully connected the two gas tanks and opened the valves.

"Squeak~"

Gas was quickly added to Zhou Sen's gas tank from a large tank.

The old man was adding more water and shaking the bottle at the same time, and it looked like there wasn't much left.

In less than two minutes, the squeaking sounds became less and less.

"No more~", the old man waved his hand and said.

"What about the cans on your car?" Zhou Sen said to the several large cans on the tricycle.

The old man chuckled and said, "Those guys died a long time ago."

"What should I do? It's not a big amount!" Zhou Sen muttered.

"Come~ lend a hand~"

The old man climbed onto the tricycle and shouted at Zhou Sen.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Sen asked dissatisfiedly.

"Don't you want to add more? Help me turn him upside down, maybe I can add another three or five pounds."

The old man said as if it was commonplace.

"Stand it upside down? Damn, it won't explode, right?" Zhou Sen asked in fear.

"It probably won't happen, but it's possible that it will explode. It depends on how strong your luck is."

"Fuck, I'm still strong!"

Zhou Sen was a little angry after being scolded by the old man.

He walked to the front of the car, supported himself with his hands, and climbed onto the car.

"What should I do? Tell me~"

"Give me a hand, come on~"

The old man turned the gas tank upside down with great effort.

"Squeak~"

This time the sound of adding gas became much louder.

Less than a minute later, the sound gradually died down again.

"Haha, that's all it has gone now. But these added ones will be enough for you to use for one or two months," the old man said happily.

"Okay, that's it," Zhou Sen said helplessly.

The old man jumped out of the car, skillfully disconnected the connection, replaced the weight with a larger one and weighed it again.

"See? 41 kg. I'll count it as 41 catties for you. It's a lot added up."

"Just give me 40 kilograms," Zhou Sen muttered.

"That won't work. I don't make much money anyway."

As the old man spoke, he picked up the computer and started calculating.

"I added 13 kilograms, 8 yuan per kilogram, a total of 104 yuan."

"I'll give you 100," Zhou Sen bargained again.

"No, no, no, let's put it this way. I've already given you a discount of half a pound just now, so you can't get a penny less this time."

"Okay!"

Zhou Sen transferred 104 yuan reluctantly.

The old man loaded all the things into the car, then started the broken tricycle and drove out.

Zhou Sen glanced towards Zhou Xinyao, slowly squatted down, and tried to carry the gas tank on his shoulder.

I tried twice but failed both times.

When Zhou Xinyao saw it, she hurried over.

"Brother, wait a minute, I'll help you~"

Zhou Xinyao wanted to lift the gas tank, but when she exerted force, she felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, so painful that she didn't even have any strength left.

Zhou Sen also noticed Zhou Xinyao's abnormality, turned around and asked nervously: "Zhou Min, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, I just couldn't lift it up just now, it was a bit unexpected," Zhou Xinyao said with forced calmness.

"Oh, I only added thirteen kilograms of stuff, but I didn't expect it to be so much heavier. And I have to go to the eighth floor, which is quite difficult!" Zhou Sen muttered.

"Brother, it's okay, I'll help you~", Zhou Xinyao said with a forced smile.

"Then please give me a hand, that's all I can do."

Zhou Sen squatted down again, preparing to carry the gas tank on his shoulder.

Zhou Xinyao also cooperated in lifting the gas tank, but as soon as she exerted force, she felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen again.

Seeing that the gas tank was about to hit Zhou Sen's back, Zhou Xinyao was completely exhausted.

"Dang~"

The gas tank fell to the ground again.

Zhou Sen subconsciously turned his head and found Zhou Xinyao holding her lower abdomen with a look of pain on her face.

"Zhou Min, what's wrong with you?"