His body moved, He Chuan's eyelids slowly opened, and he woke up from his sleep.

He leaned back on the sofa, his head resting on a pillow, and he held a copy of the Book of Changes in his hand.

Fell asleep again.

Looking down, La Jiao was licking her hair on the side.

It always wakes up a little earlier every day and before He Chuan.

After licking the hair, Lajiao stepped to He Chuan's side, stretched out her head, and rubbed on him affectionately.

He Chuan stroked a few handfuls and made it comfortable, then jumped off the sofa and ran to the corner to eat cat food.

He Chuan put the book on the bookshelf and got up from the sofa.

It is customary to put away the disposable tablecloth under him, but he unexpectedly finds that there are no blood beads on it.

A hint of surprise flashed across He Chuan's face, and then he remembered that there was no nightmare last night, and instead it was another long dream.

I can't remember the dream clearly, but I vaguely remember that it was a very warm story.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, He Chuan took La Jiao downstairs.

After two days of hard work, the pet store was finally cleared.

After throwing away all the extra things, the store looks much more spacious.

He Chuan opened the door again, and the wind dispersed for two days, and at this time, there was no more choking smell in the store.

Eat the xiaolongbao bought outside the community.

A basket of eight xiaolongbao cost a total of eight yuan, and it was calculated for one dollar.

He Chuan hadn't eaten xiaolongbao for a long time, and he remembered that this bun seemed to cost five cents for two.

Time flies, as fast as the price of goods rises.

When she arrived at the store, she jumped on a chair and leaned on it looking out the door.

He Chuan took out the tea set and began to boil water, while boiling, he looked out along the spicy gaze.

The direction it looks at is a wreath shop.

Strange to say, the wreath shop never seemed to see the owner.

Every day when He Chuan came, the wreath shop was already open, and when he left, the wreath shop had not yet closed.

But at this moment, there was a cat squatting in front of the wreath shop.

The coat color is similar to that of La Jiao, except that La Jiao is pure black, but the cat has four white gloves.

The two cats looked at each other across the road.

He Chuan looked at it for a while, and the hot water in the pot had already been boiled.

After washing the teacup twice with hot water, He Chuan put in the tea leaves and began to make tea.

Drinking hot tea, He Chuan narrowed his eyes.

Rongcheng has been cooling down recently.

I was supposed to wear a long-sleeved season, but I had to wear a thicker coat.

Occasionally, the sun will come out, but it will not be long before it disappears into the clouds for some reason.

This gloomy weather makes people feel beautiful.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to go to work, He Chuan has a lot of time to wait for the sun.

He put a few books in the store and began to read them by the bright light outside.

When the sun comes out, he can move a chair and sit in the doorway and bask in the sun leisurely.

It's like the sixty or seventy-year-old man in the store downstairs.

Leisurely.

The pet shop in the morning is basically not very business.

A few passers-by came in and asked a few words, basically asking if they could bathe their pets.

He Chuan waved his hand, indicating that only pet supplies were sold here, and no other services were provided.

After being asked a lot, He Chuan went to the printing shop opposite to print a notice, and by the way, he also printed two QR codes and pasted them directly in the store.

As a result, the already deserted store is not patronized by many people.

When the shopkeeper arrived, he saw a deserted storefront with only a young man drinking tea and reading a book.

"No business?" asked the shopkeeper as he walked in from the room, glanced around the shop, and asked curiously.

He Chuan looked up and saw the shopkeeper, said "um", then took out a teacup from under the table and poured him a cup of tea.

The shopkeeper picked up the teacup, took a sip, and smashed the mouth, as if he wanted to drink it again.

He Chuan poured him two more cups, both of which he drank in one gulp.

"To be honest, such a small cup doesn't quench your thirst. I still like that kind of big porcelain cup, make a big cup of tea at a time, and enjoy drinking it. The shopkeeper put the cup down.

"From the south of the city?"

"yes, just got off the subway station. ”

"How not to drive. ”

"It's early in the morning, and it's a lot of traffic jams. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, just take the subway. As he spoke, he took a document from his bosom and placed it on the table, "Well, you can look at the contract, and if it's okay, you can sign it." ”

He Chuan took the contract, opened it and looked at it.

The contract is densely packed, full of various regulations,

He Chuan looked very slowly and carefully, and when he was reading the contract, the shopkeeper found the spicy girl lying on the chair.

"Is this the cat you picked up?"

"Hmm. ”

"It's good, this coat color is quite smooth. The owner commented.

The spicy coat color is really good.

The first time He Chuan saw it, it was this oily and shiny appearance, and ordinary stray cats rarely have this kind of coat color.

It looks like someone's lost pet cat.

The shopkeeper didn't get started directly, because He Chuan said before that this cat was very fierce to other people.

People are different, and cats are the same.

Some cats are clingy, and some cats just don't want to get close to people.

It is not the first time that those who want to pet cats but are scratched by cats have two paws.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people who came to inquire to see if He Chuan could help them bathe their pets here.

Especially cats.

Bathing a cat is really a hassle.

Pulling his gaze away from Rajiao, the shopkeeper began to move around the shop.

"I've lost a lot of stuff here. The shopkeeper touched his chin and said.

"The store is too small, and there are too many things, which makes it seem more depressing. He Chuan replied.

"That's right, I didn't see this problem before. The shopkeeper agreed.

He doesn't look like a rich second generation with seven shops at all.

Speaking of which, the few rich people He Chuan knows seem to be similar to him.

I don't wear a watch, I don't wear accessories, I drive a car worth more than 100,000 yuan, and the clothes on my body add up, which is more than 100 yuan.

I usually eat at roadside stalls, and I like to buy discounted items in shopping malls, and if I encounter online promotions, I am even more excited than He Chuan.

This is probably the simplicity of the rich.

"Look, no problem. ”

After a while, He Chuan put the documents on the table and found a pen in the store.

"Don't you look at it again?" asked the shopkeeper, looking back, a little surprised.

"No, so be it. He Chuan wrote his name where he needed to sign.

"Aren't you afraid that I will deceive you?" the shopkeeper couldn't help but say when he saw He Chuan's neat movements.

"I believe in you. He Chuan said, he raised his head and looked at the shopkeeper, "Moreover, will you lie to me?"