923 Good Deeds (Page 1/1)

The customers on the first floor of the pet store waited left and right, and the legendary earthquake did not wait, and later some even looked forward to a slight earthquake, otherwise wouldn't it really become a rumor to call relatives and friends just now......?

The rain outside was not in a hurry, and there was no sign of clearing up in a short period of time.

Not everyone goes out with an umbrella, and it is not easy to take a taxi or call a ride on a rainy day, so people who are bored have to talk about their experiences and experiences with pets.

"Hey, that customer! Yes, it's you!" Wang Qian ran over to prevent a customer from throwing the empty bottle of Fat House Happy Water into the trash, and pointed to the sign posted on the wall and said: "Our store actively responds to the national environmental protection policy and advocates garbage sorting and recycling, please throw plastic bottles into a special trash can next to it." ”

In the past, there was only one trash can in front of the pet store, and any garbage was thrown into it, but recently another trash can has been added next to it. Two trash cans stand side by side, the same style but different colors. The new bin has a "Recycle" sign on the front and a downward arrow on the wall pointing to the bin with the words "Plastic bottles, please throw them in".

Most young people like to drink drinks, and it is common to carry a drink bottle in your hand when you enter the store. After most customers notice, they will consciously throw the empty bottles into the designated trash can according to the rules, but there are also a small number of customers who do not pay attention or do not care, and then Wang Qian will remind them loudly.

But occasionally individual customers are more alternative, maybe they have participated in the school's basketball team for a few days, they think they are LeBron Bryant possessed, and they like to throw empty bottles far away from the trash can in front of the girl.

At this time, Zhan Tian walked over, picked up the empty bottle thrown outside, loosened his mouth, put it in the designated trash can, and then returned to his original position - lying down at the staircase on the second floor.

It's embarrassing.

As soon as they come and go, few people bring shame on themselves.

This trash can is Wang Qian's suggestion, first, because with the increasing number of customers in the store, the original trash can is not enough, and it has to be emptied several times a day, and the most space-taking space in the bin is the empty bottles...... Somewhat buried.

For such a well-intentioned proposal, Zhang Zian did not have any reason to object, and immediately agreed. Lu Yiyun helped draw arrows and recycling signs by hand, which were pasted on the wall and on the front of the barrel.

Not only the pet store, but also the aquarium next door, a special trash can is set up, and Li Kun will also remind customers like Wang Qian, but the customer flow there is not as much as here, and the number of empty bottles collected every day is much less. In addition, most of the people who visit the aquarium are relatively calm middle-aged and elderly people, and they don't like to drink very much.

Every morning, Wang Qian and Li Kun would take the puppies in the store and bring cat food to the green space to walk the dogs and feed the stray cats. Now they each carry a black garbage bag filled with empty bottles, large and small, and place them near the grandmother's house where she picked them up.

In the past, the empty bottles in the pet store were randomly thrown into the designated garbage bins on the street, and instead of cheapening others, it was better to spend some effort to let the old lady have more time to take Hiromi out to bask in the sun.

Good deeds are manifested in the little things in daily life.

It's easy to do a good deed once, and it's easy to do a good deed for a day, but what if it's a good deed for 300 years?

If a person can do good deeds for three hundred years, it is estimated that he is a good person like Tang Seng for ten generations, and his luck is as good as if he saved the world in his previous life, and all kinds of girls throw themselves into their arms, whether they are human or not.

According to fairy tales, if the little mermaid turned into foam can do good deeds for 300 years, she will be able to gain an immortal soul and share all the eternal happiness of mankind.

A light breeze blew a drizzle and poured in from the open windows on the second floor.

Zhang Zi'an took one last look at the lightning like a silver dragon between the lead-gray clouds, carefully closed the window, stared at the cracks in the glass and sighed, his heart was filled with sadness, and now his wallet was bleeding again.

But forget it, the weather is getting warmer anyway, so stick it with scotch tape first, as long as it doesn't break, and then change the glass when it's almost winter.

"π, are you alright?" he pulled out a wet wipe and handed it to π.

"Squeak. The π's nosebleed had long since stopped, only a few drops, not serious, and it took the tissue, wiped it under its nose nonchalantly, wiped its hands clean, and tried to go back to the chair to write.

"Wait, π, let's rest for a while before writing. Zhang Zi'an dissuaded, "Go back to the hanging basket and lie down in the rattan chair for a while, you fell asleep just now, you must be very sleepy, right? ”

"Squeak. π nodded, obediently returned to the hanging basket, pulled up the blanket over his body, and closed his eyes.

Fina and Old Tea finally returned to normal, but their eyes were still full of suspicion.

"Zi'an, what happened just now?" Lao Cha picked up the hat and put it on, and straightened the hat.

"Old man tea, I still want to ask you, when I went downstairs just now, what happened to you here?" Zhang Zi'an was asking Lao Cha, but his eyes also scanned Fina at the same time.

Fina's anger did not subside, and she was silent and did not speak. Its face sank so much that it was almost dripping water, how could it have suffered such a violent loss, it was killed and laid down without even seeing the enemy, and the most important thing was that it actually lost its posture in front of this mere servant, which really made it lose face!

Lao Cha took a hissed breath and groaned: "After you went downstairs, Lao Yu was about to go into the bathroom to comfort Shihua and tell her not to cry, but suddenly he had a splitting headache, and his ears seemed to be pierced by thousands of steel needles, that kind of pain...... Even Da Luo Jin Immortal must not be able to bear it! Even if he covered his ears, it was only slightly relieved, until the thunder sounded......"

Fina has no objection to Lao Cha's account.

"Old man tea, in fact, it makes you have a splitting headache, and ......" Zhang Zi'an sighed, looked at the sleeping face π in the hanging basket, and said: "And the one that makes π nosebleed, and the cats and dogs downstairs panic, so that the bats outside the window can't find the north...... The culprit of all this is Shihua's cry!"

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