Survival in the end of food

Just after washing the dishes, Zheng Shiyun's phone call came, "Yanyan, I'm downstairs from you."

Zheng Yan responded, untied his apron and went downstairs to join Zheng Shiyun.Running around non-stop for a whole day, all the procedures were completed.The street lamps on the side of the road were quietly turned on, emitting a dim and soft light.

When everything was settled, it was a foregone conclusion. Zheng Shiyun breathed a sigh of relief, took out a card from her bag, and handed it over, "This is the company's payment card. Every morning, someone will transfer the previous day's income into the card. Remember Check it." She was very happy, and said in a good mood: "You are not good at managing things, and you transfer the salary and rent of the employees to my account every month. I will help you manage the employees. As long as you enjoy life happily every day, you will be fine." alright."

Zheng Yan took the card and turned on the phone.

"Let's have dinner together, I'll treat you." Zheng Shiyun picked up her bag and suggested with a slight smile.

Zheng Yan clicked on the mobile phone online banking, entered the password, and asked, "Password."

Zheng Shiyun's expression turned ugly, she pinned her hair to her ear, and said, "The last six digits of the card number."

Zheng Yan kept silent, logged into the online banking and checked out the balance. To his surprise, there was still [-] cents left in it.

Even in the off-season, the shopping mall can have hundreds of thousands of credits every day. Zheng Shiyun held the card in her hand for more than 20 days, plus what was left by her father before, it is conservatively estimated that there are tens of millions.

Zheng Yan turned his head and praised sincerely: "Miss Zheng, you are so generous."

Zheng Shiyun's face was red and white, she didn't expect him to collect the balance on the spot.

Zheng Yan put away the card, and the cash inheritance that Zheng Shiyun distributed to him today was 5000000.2.

I couldn't help laughing at myself, put on my bag and got ready to get out of the car.

Zheng Shiyun asked worriedly: "Brothers will settle the accounts clearly. The ugly thing is that the rent has to be calculated every month. I will treat you to dinner another day."

Zheng Yan slammed the car door, and said indifferently: "Go home and write your rental notice."

Zheng Shiyun was stunned, rolled down the car window and raised her voice to ask: "What do you mean?"

Zheng Yan didn't answer, and walked away without looking back.

On the way, I bought pancakes and fruits and hired a taxi. When I got home, it was already dark.Tired, he fell into bed and fell asleep, and had a dream in a daze. He dreamed that he was floating in the sea, and a wave rolled over and knocked him into the sea.He was flopping back and forth in the water, when a big fish came and swallowed him in one gulp... He took out a dagger to cut open the belly of the fish, and when he got out, he found that he was taken into the deep sea by the fish QAQ, the sea water filled his eyes and ears Mouth and nose, gradually being deprived of breath...

Zheng Yan struggled to wake up, but he really couldn't breathe. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome assistant sitting on his face, twisting its three-headed charger and saying, "Help, help, help! A good man will have a safe life~"

Zheng Yan unceremoniously pushed it off the bed, rubbed his eyes and sat up, got up and put on his clothes.

After breakfast, Zheng Yan first called the manager of the company, saying that he had accumulated merits for doing good deeds, and he carefully decided to promote the whole site with a [-]% discount to benefit the public.

The manager said that it is not a holiday, the company is not celebrating the New Year, and it is doing well without promotional turnover. The implication is to promote your sister's sales.

But the first rank of the official rank is overwhelming, not to mention that Zheng Yan is now the ultimate boss, under his desperate insistence, the manager compromised.

Then Zheng Yan turned on the phone camera, took pictures of the living room, bedroom, and kitchen, and sorted out more beautiful photos from dozens of them.

There is a real estate agency downstairs. Zheng Yan first went to the photo studio to develop the photos, and then brought his ID to sell the house.

The sun is blazing and enthusiastic, and the glass door is pushed open. In the small facade of more than 20 square meters, the boss's calf is on the counter, playing with his mobile phone.

Zheng Yan knocked on the counter and shouted, "Boss."

The boss is a girl in her twenties, wearing a bright yellow dress, which makes her face white.

"Welcome, what kind of house do you want to rent?" Seeing a guest coming, the boss quickly put down his feet, looked at Zheng Yan's early twenties, rolled his eyes, and asked smartly.

Zheng Yan said: "Don't rent, sell the house."

The boss blinked and looked him up and down... Tall, rich and handsome!

His apartment has two bedrooms and one living room, 129 square meters, with a large balcony.

"The lighting is great!" She flipped through the photos and picked up the one in the bedroom. The golden sunlight covered the floor in the morning, and the boss said, "It's very hot at first glance. It will be very warm in the sun in winter, and it will be open in summer." It should be fun to have an air conditioner and bask in the sun." The boss picked up the newspaper on the side and fanned himself.

"..."

In order to sell as soon as possible, the price per square meter has been lowered by 1500 yuan, which is nearly 20 yuan cheaper than the official market price.

The boss looked at the photos carefully, and the more he liked them, the more he liked them, and he changed from his original intention of flattering to his sincere praise: "Your decoration is also very good, why sell it! It's too cheap to sell, isn't it haunted? "

"..." What kind of strange brain circuit is this, Zheng Yan said frantically, "Of course not!"

The boss said: "I'm so excited! You can raise the price appropriately. The house is a few years old."

Zheng Yan said: "Three years... I won't mention it anymore. I need money urgently. There is a prerequisite, and the payment must be settled in one go."

The boss picked at the photo, and suddenly his eyes widened and he said, "Wow! The cat is so cute! What breed! Hey! What is that next to it? A plush toy? What about fur?"

Zheng Yan looked up at the handsome assistant and said, "No hair."

The boss looked at the photo enviously and said, "Ugly and cute, do you buy a house and get a pet for free? Just buy it for me."

Zheng Yan rubbed his brows, thinking that no wonder the business is so poor, is it really okay for a girl to chatter like this?

He put the photo in his bag with a blank expression, turned his head and left.

The boss stretched his neck behind his back and shouted: "Where are you going! You have a bad temper, don't go! Uncle! I haven't opened for a week, please come back."

Zheng Yan sighed weakly, turned around and walked back.

The boss covered his mouth with a frightened and timid look, and whispered, "Are you really here to sell the house? It's so well decorated, and it's really so cheap?"

Zheng Yan nodded.

The boss patted the table boldly, fearing to scare away the only customer for a week, and said softly, "Then I bought it."

Zheng Yan: "..."

The boss cleared the table and came out from behind the counter, turning the key ring in his hand and said, "Sir, are you free now, take me to see the house?"

She took two steps, but found that no one was following, she turned around in doubt and said, "Let's go."

The two walked side by side, the boss jumped up and down, and said happily: "It won't open for three years, but it will last for three years after opening. Brother, I will buy your house, and I can earn 20 yuan if I resell it."

Zheng Yan pulled aside the two slender fingers that were strolling in front of him, meaning that I earned you 20 yuan.

The boss continued to smile and said: "Brother, you are really rich, please treat me to dinner after seeing the room, I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Zheng Yan has a bit of a headache. Why on earth is he not using a decent real estate agency, but instead patronizing this small agency whose glass door is so lively and vibrant, the piss of this store can be seen from the glass door!

Why is it?

Although he regretted it a lot, if God gave him another chance, he would still choose this small agency... because it was close to home!

To Zheng Yan's surprise and satisfaction, although the boss talked a lot, he was still decisive at the critical moment. After carefully checking the layout, lighting and decoration of the house and his relevant documents, he quickly paid the deposit and signed the contract.

After closing the contract, the boss patted his head and said, "I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Tian Cheng. Tian is Tian from Tian Ye, and Cheng is Cheng from Sweet Orange. You can call me Boss Chengcheng or Boss Tian."

"..." Zheng Yan said silently: "Zheng Yan, I am very glad to cooperate with you."

Real estate appraisal is required before the transfer of ownership. After the appraisal company takes photos in the afternoon, it will take ten days at the earliest to produce the appraisal results.

It was past five o'clock to send off the appraisers and Tian Cheng.Zheng Yan remembered that there were still dozens of acres of grass in the farming space, and seeing that it was still bright, he went to the agricultural trade company to buy a few bottles of herbicide and two hand-operated spray barrels.He has lived in the countryside for more than 20 years. He simply learned how to use the spray barrel from the staff. After paying the money, he passed a grocery store on the way home and bought two hoes by the way.

After returning home and cooking a bowl of noodles, Zheng Yan was ready to enter the space to exercise his muscles and bones after he was full.

It was half dark, and the farming space was still shining white. Zheng Yan sat on the edge of the ground and sighed, it really does not distinguish between day and night.

This pesticide needs to be diluted into a potion at a ratio of 1:100, and the pot can usually hold 10 kg of water.Come out of the space and fill it with water in the kitchen, pour one-third of the herbicide into it, close the lid, shake it well, and then enter the space with a person and a bucket.

The weight of twenty catties is not too heavy, but I can't carry it all the time.At first, Zheng Yan was ambitious and thought that I could finish the fight in a day, and then he started spraying with his head held high.

The space is rectangular, with considerable width and length.

After walking back and forth along the long side for less than half, Zheng Yan abandoned his helmet and armor with great ambition, and ran away without touching the ground.The whole bucket of potion had already bottomed out, Zheng Yan put down the empty bucket, looked at the swaying weeds, and then staggered out of the space with the empty medicine bucket, feeling like he was about to ascend to immortality.

While refilling the water, he thought sadly, no wonder the masters are among the people, and all the farmers are supermen, okay?

Three buckets of water were fetched in four hours, and it was completely dark when I came out of the space.During these five hours, he only felt that his bones had been dismantled and put back together, and his whole body was cracked.

After weeding nearly three acres of land, Zheng Yan couldn't bear it anymore. He leaned against the wall to take a shower, and fell asleep next to the bed.

When he woke up again, it was almost nine o'clock. Zheng Yan woke up with pain in his hands and feet, and his whole body hurt. The first thing he did was flash into the space.As soon as I entered, I found that the weeds in a small field that had been sprayed yesterday had withered, and the branches and leaves were drooping listlessly.

Although he was very relieved, he still made a decision in pain, and hired someone to spray medicine after eating.

After washing up, the handsome assistant floated over slowly, Zheng Yan dried his hands, and pushed it into the charger.Then I cooked rice porridge, opened the refrigerator and found that there was no food, felt that there were dozens of dollars in my pocket, and kicked on my slippers and went downstairs to buy pickles.

In the pickle shop downstairs, I ordered half a catty each of sour cabbage and eight-treasure pickles. When paying at the counter, I saw sweet and sour garlic on the side, and took another pack.

Among these side dishes, the sour cabbage is crispy, spicy and sweet, the sweet and sour garlic is sweet and sour, the eight-treasure pickles are fresh and delicious, and the sauce is overflowing with a touch of sour and spicy.