Little shop of the people of the earth

The two cars next door drove away on the fourth day.

Before leaving, I didn't come to Liu Ze to have a look or say anything.

Liu Ze didn't know whether it was Grandpa who didn't tell them that he was going to take him to see a doctor, or whether they didn't want to get involved even if they knew.

But no matter which one it was, Liu Ze didn't think it was too surprising.

He carried the sugar and nuts he had bought before, and after the two cars disappeared, he happily ran to his grandfather's house.

To be honest, Liu Ze has been quite happy these past few days, much happier than before during Chinese New Year.

There is no shortage of people in the little waste, and if there is no shortage of people, there is no shortage of excitement. These days, he squats in the small waste to enjoy the sun and the beach, and has intimate contact with various marine creatures, and at the same time communicates with aliens.

Since owning the little waste, Liu Ze hasn't used the little waste to thoroughly enjoy anything, this time he finally enjoyed it once, and the taste is really good.

And very depraved.

The few days of Chinese New Year are basically waking up, eating, having fun, and sleeping. Liu Ze can probably really understand why so many rich people always teach the decadent rich second generation without paying attention.

It is really difficult to restrain the pleasure brought by this enjoyment.

Liu Ze was carrying candy and nuts, saw a familiar person walking by on the side of the road, and stopped him with a smile to stuff a bag of candy and a handful of nuts for the child in his arms, and said Happy New Year.

The man accepted it happily, and coaxed the two children to say Happy New Year to Uncle Shengze.

Liu Ze squeezed the face of the child who was being held, happily stuffed two more packs of candy for the two children, and happily walked into the grandfather's house happily.

Grandpa's house still burns charcoal for warmth, and it is warm inside the house.

Liu Ze didn't know whether burning this kind of brazier charcoal would affect his grandfather's illness. This kind of dry charcoal would not emit any smoke when it was burned. He sniffed it carefully and found that there was no burning smoke, and there was no smell of cigarettes. Make it easier for him.

"Grandpa, Happy New Year!" Liu Ze yelled, put down the things in his hand, and walked into the house, "Shall we go to the magic capital for treatment? I have letters from the doctors and hospitals."

Hearing Liu Ze's voice, the old man responded, and turned around to find Liu Ze standing at the door, and took out a somewhat worn-out passbook from a drawer.

Few people use passbooks in this day and age.

Liu Ze looked at the old man holding a few passbooks in his hand, and counted the numbers on them with his glasses on under the light outside the window, then turned his head to look at Liu Ze: "I have nothing to do in my life, so I only saved 13. In 3, your Uncle Xiong took [-] yuan to buy a house in the city, and your aunt spent [-] yuan to buy a dowry, plus these two years, there are still more than [-] yuan left..."

Leaning on crutches, the old man walked to the door of the room with a passbook in hand, and asked Liu Ze: "Thirty thousand and the later pension I wanted to leave to you, but it seems that it is not enough for us to treat illnesses?"

Liu Ze was stunned, then took the passbook from the old man, and stuffed it back into the drawer: "You keep this money for yourself, I will pay for the medical treatment, if you really want to leave me something, There is still a long time to think about it.”

The old man stared at Liu Ze for a long time, sighed heavily, took off the reading glasses on his face, held Liu Ze's hand and shed tears for a while, saying "good boy, good boy" ", not much else to say.

Liu Ze guessed that it was probably the old man's son and daughter who said something heart-wrenching again.

They have always been poisonous. When the old man had a bad temper, they would be scolded by the old man brandishing a cane every time they came back.

Liu Ze grew up being verbally attacked by them, and has long been accustomed to the actions of those two elders.

Grandpa has probably gotten used to it long ago, but he has not been completely disappointed with them. Instead, a serious illness made him look away, and he was no longer angry. He only said that he had taught for so many years but failed to teach his own children well. pity.

Liu Ze was going to leave before the rush to return to the first-tier cities.

He asked Ye Hongshu to write a letter first, calculated his savings, and planned to get a separate ward for the old man. The environment is good and the service is better.

Although the price was high, Liu Ze gritted his teeth and couldn't afford it.

After all, it's time to report to Li Zhicheng after the year, and the salary is quite good. Li Zhicheng said that if he can really take care of both special assistance and construction, he will be paid two real wages.

With two salaries plus three year-end salaries and various bonuses and benefits, Liu Ze can barely be called a powerful character with an annual salary of one million.

As long as he can prove his ability to work, it seems that the economic conditions will be much easier at once.

Liu Ze caught Liu Gui out and told his grandfather who was sitting next to him to watch him pack his luggage, that this was his friend who was going back to Shanghai by car.

Liu Guike went on the road, wearing a golden hair and smiling all over his face, making up nonsense that he was of mixed race, taking advantage of the convenience of being able to connect to the network database, and bluffing the elderly with some messy domestic and foreign anecdotes.

Liu Ze packed his luggage for his grandfather, listened casually, and heard Liu Gui start talking about the latest developments in the anti-cancer and cancer treatment of various international medical circles.

The old man, who was somewhat worried, gradually relaxed his brows, and asked some serious questions about his illness.

He happily answered the questions that could make the old man happy, and put on a embarrassed look if he couldn't, saying that he didn't know much about it because he was not a professional.

Euphemistically refusing to answer some questions does not violate the basic agreement of artificial intelligence, but Liu Gui, who has a high-level autonomous emotional module, uses loopholes to fool people.

After Liu Ze put the luggage in the trunk of the car, and covered the furniture in his grandfather's house with dust jackets, Liu Gui had already left the topic of cancer, and started chatting about the international situation with the old man who watched the news channel every day.

As soon as Liu Ze came back, he heard the old man praise Liu Gui and said: "Nowadays, young people are so concerned about current affairs that few people care about making money..."

Seeing Liu Ze came in, the old man closed his mouth and pretended he didn't say anything.

Liu Ze reluctantly took the blame on himself, and then went to lock the doors, urging the two of them to get into the car quickly.

It happened to be the annual leave, and Ye Hongshu had plenty of time, so he ran to Liu Ze's small yard the night before.

The courtyard was deserted. When Liu Ze left, the butler robots had already cleaned up the blooming flowers in the courtyard. When Liu Ze and the others came back, only red brick walls and green tiles were left. Plus the ivy on the fence wrought iron frame.

I haven't seen them for half a month, and the ivy seems to have grown more lush.

Liu Gui carried a bunch of special products and luggage, and brought his sleepy grandpa to the house.

Ye Hongshu directly asked Liu Ze in advance to ask the housekeeper robot to open the door. In order not to show grandpa that something was wrong, he also set up a few radiators for display. The reason why the room is so warm is because There are those radiators.

In the backyard, Liu Ze found Ye Hongshu, who was shivering in the cold wind early in the morning, working on the vegetable field.

Boss Ye's head was blown by the cold wind and his hair stood up in countless twitches. Liu Ze stood at the door of the backyard, watching Ye Hongshu squatting on the ground and lifting up those plastic sheds to look around, and couldn't help coughing.

Ye Hongshu turned his head, looked at him, and smiled: "You guys are here, I haven't heard anything."

"Well, I just entered the house." Liu Ze nodded, "But you, don't you have to go with your family to celebrate the New Year?"

"Yes, I have finished praying." Ye Hongshu put down the plastic sheet in his hand, and changed the subject, "Chinese cabbage grows quite juicy."

Liu Ze nodded: "You can pick it up before moving it away."

Ye Hongshu responded, was silent for two seconds, and said, "The hospital and the doctor have been contacted."

"...Thank you." Liu Ze said, "Let's take a rest today, and go directly tomorrow when I have enough energy. Have you had breakfast yet?"

Ye Hongshu hummed twice and shook his head.

"Then I'll go to the little trash..."

"I want to eat fried rice noodles from Hunan Province." Ye Hongshu interrupted Liu Ze, "I want to eat fried rice from senior brother."

This is suspected of willful acting like a baby.

But Liu Ze did not refuse.

He has always been tolerant. To Ye Hongshu's request, he just nodded, agreed, and then asked Ye Hongshu to light the fire.

There are some black technologies that are very convenient, even if it is firewood rice, there will not be too much smoke.

The firewood used for burning in Liuze is all dry and smoke-free wood from small waste. Now that it is burning, there is no smoke, only the tongue of fire is spitting out at the door of the stove, which makes the cold pot It's hot.

Taking out today's freshly made rice noodles from the small trash, Liu Ze asked Ye Hongshu, "What do you want fried?"

Ye Hongshu didn't intend to make Liu Ze work so richly, so he replied, "It's good to have mustard pickles or something, no green onions."

Liu Ze looked up at him.

I always feel that Ye Hongshu is a bit sluggish today, and I don't know if it's because of the cold wind blowing too much in the early morning or something. It looks like a frosted cabbage, and the whole body is particularly sluggish.

After Liu Ze fried the noodles, he made a bowl for himself and Ye Hongshu, and went to the small trash to find two bowls of bone soup, ready to warm the stomach of Ye Hongshu, a silly boy who ran to the backyard to blow the wind and set up a vegetable shed early in the morning in the cold winter months .

Ye Hongshu took a sip of the soup, ate two chopsticks fried noodles, cleared his throat, and asked Liu Ze: "Brother, do you want to rent somewhere? Are you going to start working on the eighth day?"

Liu Ze glanced at Ye Hongshu: "Not yet, I'm just going to look at the house these few days."

Ye Hongshu rolled the chopsticks in his hand: "I have a suite near Li Zhicheng's headquarters. If you don't get stuck in traffic, you can take the subway for 10 minutes. If you don't get stuck in traffic, you can take the subway. The subway is only two stops away, and the subway station is only about 8 minutes away on foot But Li Zhicheng’s company is rather stupid, and their employees charge for parking, which is extremely expensive, so I still recommend taking the subway.”

Hearing what he said, Liu Ze thought about it and thought it was quite appropriate.

The main reason is that the company he will work for in the future is in the central business district, and it is indeed one in a million to have such a good location.

"What about the rent?" Liu Ze asked.

"Uh..." Ye Hongshu thought for a while, then tentatively asked, "Two, two thousand?"

Liu Ze asked: "The whole suite?"

"That's right." Ye Hongshu pursed his lips, "I live with you too!"

"Near the central business district, two thousand?" Liu Ze couldn't help asking again.

"Is it expensive?" Ye Hongshu didn't even think about it, "One thousand!"

Liu Ze: "..."

Where did this prodigal son come from.

"I also know that it's very cheap. I'm very aware of the house prices in Shanghai." Ye Hongshu pressed in a low voice, "Then two thousand, okay? Then senior brother will take care of the housework and cooking as a labor service deduction. Now the housekeeping in Shanghai There are seven or eight thousand a month, which is enough to cover the rent."

Liu Ze felt that Ye Hongshu was really a money-spreading boy.

"But if I really join the job, overtime and business trips should be frequent." Liu Ze sought truth from facts.

"That's fine. Who would make the house clean every day? A one-storey house is not a duplex or a big villa." After Ye Hongshu finished speaking, he was silent for a while, and sighed, "Oh, I can't go back for the time being. Brother, just take care of me, a level nine disabled person."

Liu Ze was stunned: "...can't go back? Why? Have you had a conflict with your family?"

Ye Hongshu took another sip of soup, and said lightly, "It's not a big deal, it's just that I slipped my tongue and came out."