On the morning of the second day, when Jiang Feng sat on the toilet, he deeply regretted his impulsiveness yesterday.

So now the question is, which hospital in Beiping City has a better proctology department?

Eating spicy food is cool for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.

When Jiang Feng came out of the toilet exhausted after struggling with some indescribable things in the toilet for dozens of minutes, Wu Minqi had already brought the soy milk and cooked white porridge to the table.

The soy milk is finely sifted and a little sugar is added, and it tastes slightly sweet and tastes better when mixed with the bean flavor.

"Why don't you go to the store today and go to the hospital. "It's the first time Wu Minqi has seen someone become like this after eating hot pot.

"I don't have to go to the hospital, I'll just rest at home, and I'll go to the hospital again if it's not good in the afternoon. Jiang Feng said, trying to sit down in vain, but as soon as his butt hit the chair, the whole person bounced up, "I'll still stand." ”

"You really don't have to go to the hospital like this?" Wu Minqi was still not at ease.

"No, no, I know in my heart, if I really can't do it, I'll go to the hospital myself in the afternoon. Jiang Feng said.

"Alright then, you can rest at home today and don't worry about things in the store. I had just called Zhou Shi to discuss that he would move his shift back by two days, and the kitchen would not be too busy. Wu Minqi began to drink soy milk.

A few minutes later, Wu Minqi finished a simple breakfast, packed her things and prepared to go to work.

"I'm leaving, you pay attention to rest, if you go to the hospital in the afternoon, send me a WeChat. Wu Minqi didn't forget to tell again and again before leaving.

"Okay, Kiki, don't worry, be careful on the road. Jiang Feng was like a wife who saw her husband go out to work in a Japanese drama, standing at the dining table and waving at Wu Minqi.

Wait, wife?

……

After Wu Minqi left, Jiang Feng tried to stand and mop the floor, watch TV while standing, and play with his mobile phone while standing, but no matter what he did, he couldn't ignore the sequelae caused by the toilet this morning.

Why don't you relax with a memory?

Look at how Zhang Guanghang looked when he was a child, is there really someone who will grow from handsome from a little to a big one. Or did he actually look average when he was a child, and when he grew up, he looked like this nine times out of ten after returning to France and had plastic surgery.

Jiang Feng clicked on the attribute panel with a vicious thought and flipped to the inventory column.

[A memory of Zhang Chu]

[A memory of Zhang Guanghang]

Zhang Chu?

Jiang Feng thought about it, Zhang Chu's memory seemed to be rewarded when he completed the side quest before, as for why he didn't look at it after putting it in the inventory for so long, and even simply forgot about it Jiang Feng didn't remember the reason.

After all, he is already a 21-year-old man who is about to run to the third year, and his memory is definitely not as good as when he was 20 years old.

Jiang Feng thought about it and decided to read Zhang Chu's memory first, so as not to forget it next time if he didn't read it this time. Thinking like this in his heart, there was a movement in his hand, and his finger moved to [A Memory of Zhang Chu], clicking Yes, Jiang Feng was instantly surrounded by a cloud of mist.

This time, the fog dispersed quickly, almost at the same time as Jiang Feng heard the sound.

Jiang Feng found that he was now standing in a small courtyard, and the feeling of discomfort on his body had disappeared.

Although the yard in front of him is small, there are a lot of things in it, all kinds of wood, long, wide, flat, large and small, the material of the wood Jiang Feng can't recognize, but it looks different. In addition to logs, there are also a lot of unfinished semi-finished furniture, mostly simple gadgets such as tables and chairs, all stacked together, making the whole yard very crowded.

"Xiao Chu, how many planks do you have not sawed?" Zhang Chu's master, the gold carpenter, was counting the amount of wood in the yard with his head down.

"Twenty-three more. Zhang Chu said, bowing his head and concentrating on sawing planks.

"You finish sawing these planks, and then go and give your brother a hand. After I finish all the orders at hand, we will concentrate on the thousand-worker bed ordered by Manager Yin. This time it is a rare opportunity to help Manager Yin make a thousand work beds, you kid and I should be serious, don't be lazy and study hard, now this kind of opportunity is rare, if you miss this time, you may not be able to meet it in your life. The golden carpenter admonished.

"I know, Master, I will study hard and will not be lazy. Zhang Chu said, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a righteous face, no matter what he said, it was convincing.

"By the way, I almost forgot, you and I will go to Yongheju at noon next day, the same place where we went to eat at noon yesterday. The golden carpenter said.

Zhang Chu stopped what he was doing, looked up at the gold carpenter, and asked, "Master, if you want to go to Yonghe Ju to repair the cabinet, don't you just bring your senior brother?"

"You kid is lucky, I told Manager Yin at noon yesterday that if there is any work to repair the window frame, tell me, I will let you try it, but the window frame on the 2nd floor of Yongheju suddenly broke last night. Manager Zhang said that it may have been broken by dampness because of a month's rain last month, but this shouldn't be, the windows of Yongheju are all made by Master Qiu himself, and it hasn't rained for a year, it's only been a month, and it shouldn't be broken like this. As he spoke, the carpenter began to talk to himself, plunged into his own world.

Zhang Chu had long been accustomed to it, and continued to bow his head to see wood, waiting for the master to come back to his senses before continuing to talk to him.

After a while, the golden carpenter came back to his senses and continued: "But since the window frame of Yonghe Jule happened to be broken, you and I will go with you at noon today. You go to repair the window frame, and then come over to help me after repairing, your senior brother stays here to finish the rest of the work, Manager Yin is in a hurry, in the future, we will not take any other work except for regular customers, you should remember this matter first, and tell others about it when the time comes. ”

"Yes, Master. Zhang Chu nodded.

"You have a good sawing of wood here, and I'll go to the silk shop in front to buy some silk for your master. If you want me to say that this woman is really troublesome, last time she just bought the wrong color, the color is obviously right, she is still angry, alas. The gold carpenter sighed deeply and walked away.

Zhang Chu continued to stay in the yard sawing wood, just like a VCR that was played repeatedly, his expression did not change much, his movements did not change, it was very boring, Jiang Feng just watched it for a while and slipped away.

Jiang Feng walked around as far as he could, and roughly figured out the structure of the golden carpenter's house. The house is not large, the front and back yards take up half of the area, and there are only a few rooms, two of which are full of miscellaneous items and wood.

The yard where Zhang Chu is located is the backyard, a little smaller than the front yard, his senior brother is working on the cabinet in the front yard, he looks 10 years older than Zhang Chu, and his appearance is much worse than him. is that the appearance of ordinary people looks very honest and honest, and they work very hard, and they are all engrossed and distracted like Zhang Chu.

With the passage of time, the sun began to cover the whole city, the temperature gradually rose, Zhang Chu also sawed the wood in the backyard and came to the front yard to help his senior brother.

I don't know how long it was, but it was probably noon, and the sun was getting hotter and hotter, and the golden carpenter, who had gone to the silk shop to buy silk, came back with two silks, and with him a large watermelon.

"Patriotic, Xiao Chu, you're tired, don't do it yet. Patriotic, you go and cut the watermelon, eat the watermelon first, Xiao Chu, wait until you finish eating the watermelon, sit and rest for a while, and then follow me to Yongheju. The goldsmith put the silk back into the house, and came out with a large fan in his hand.

"It's getting hotter and hotter every day, and it's not as hot as last month. The gold carpenter complained.

"Master, you complained last month that the wood was damp because of the rain. Aiguo came out with the cut watermelon, and he didn't forget to complain.

"Go, go, you talk a lot. Your sister went back to the countryside today to visit relatives, wait for me to take Xiao Chu to Yongheju, if you are hungry, just heat up yesterday's leftovers and eat them first, don't wait for us. The golden carpenter said, just sat at the door and fanned the wind and didn't eat the watermelon, watching the two apprentices eat all the big watermelons cleanly, gnawing so much that they couldn't see the red flesh and only left the white watermelon skin before getting up.

"Let's go, Xiao Chu take the things and let's go to Yongheju. ”