At about seven o'clock, Zhao Minghai woke up, and compared to other older men who were close to sixty years old, Zhao Minghai got up very late.

Zhao Minghai lay on the bed for a while, hoping that the eye glands could secrete enough fluid to moisten the dry eyes, and after a while, Zhao Minghai's eyes were still very dry. Zhao Minghai gave up his plan and prepared to get up. Zhao Minghai's dry eyes were still very uncomfortable, so Zhao Minghai closed his eyes and groped around the bedside, looking for the clothes that had been prepared before resting last night.

After groping for a while, Zhao Minghai still didn't find his clothes, so he opened one eye with difficulty and looked at it. It turned out that the clothes had fallen to the ground, the quilt had been dragged to the ground, and the body was diagonally on the bed at a strange angle. Zhao Minghai moved his body, picked up his clothes, closed his eyes, and slowly dressed.

After getting dressed, Zhao Minghai walked to the kitchen and began to boil water. Zhao Minghai is used to drinking tea, but he is not particular about it, he doesn't know any tea art, except for drunkenness, he will use cold boiled water every day before going to bed to brew a large number of ten pieces of tea leaves. Ten yuan a pack of tea is naturally not of high quality, but in Zhao Minghai's mansion, it is still a little shabby, but Zhao Minghai doesn't care, because this is his long-term habit and he doesn't care about other people's evaluations. Zhao Minghai drank the strong tea he brewed last night, and felt that his throat was finally more comfortable, and the corners of his eyes gradually moistened, and finally secreted some liquid, and his eyes were more comfortable. Zhao Minghai boiled water with an electric kettle, not a natural gas stove, and it was very convenient for the electric kettle to boil water. Zhao Minghai's current kettle was snatched from Li Yong's family. Zhao Minghai's last kettle served for a long time, and in the end it was really bad and couldn't be repaired, Zhao Minghai really couldn't continue, so he went to Li Yong's house and blatantly robbed one. The capacity of Li Yong's kettle is much larger than Zhao Minghai's original, Zhao Minghai doesn't like it a little, he can't drink so much alone, and feels that Li Yong is wasteful, but fortunately, he doesn't have to spend money on it himself, so he will always use it. In terms of energy conservation, billionaire Iron Rooster Zhao Minghai has a more advanced concept.

Zhao Minghai only boiled half a pot of water, there are some problems with the switch of this kettle, after clicking it, it will bounce up directly, unless you keep pressing it, you can't use it. Zhao Minghai was not afraid of being hot, so he kept pressing it with his hands. I don't know how long it took, the water began to boil, and Zhao Minghai silently counted in his heart for fifteen seconds before letting go of his hand. Since he was very young, Zhao Minghai counted the seconds, slower than most people, silently in his heart for tens of seconds, in fact, eleven or twelve seconds would pass, and in middle age, the seconds became slower, after Zhao Minghai opened, it should be more than fifteen seconds. Zhao Minghai knew this very well, and boiled water in fifteen seconds, Zhao Minghai had no basis, just a sudden decision after discovering a new fault in the new kettle.

Zhao Minghai's hands are not afraid of being hot.

After boiling the water, Zhao Minghai poured the water into a stainless steel basin, left the kitchen, and began to wash. Zhao Minghai is not using soap, but a facial cleanser made in the Donghai Science and Technology Laboratory, and the packaging is very simple, just a used large shampoo bottle, pressed type. Zhao Minghai also has a lot of similar facial cleanser bottles, empty barrels of various brands, large and small, pressed and unpressed, all of which are facial cleansers produced by Donghai Science and Technology Laboratory. There is also a little shampoo, but Zhao Minghai doesn't use it much.

After washing his hair with soap, Zhao Minghai vigorously dried his short gray hair, did not dry it, changed his clothes, put on shoes and socks, Zhao Minghai went down the stairs and entered the garage.

Starting the car, the fuel gauge in the car has begun to call the police, Zhao Minghai does not plan to refuel, and when he is ready to eat at noon, he will find Zhao Xiaoming to eat, and by the way, he asked Zhao Xiaoming to add oil.

By the way, Zhao Minghai did not eat, which is a new habit that Zhao Minghai developed after Zhao Minghai moved to Xingye. Before Donghai Technology left, Zhao Minghai could go to Wang Jianjun, and no matter how bad it was, he could go to the canteen of Donghai Technology and use his old face to eat. After Donghai Technology moved away quickly, Zhao Minghai became obsessed with the erosive life of breakfast, lunch, and dinner without money, and felt that eating white food was really a wonderful thing in life, and in a blink of an eye, he aimed at Li Yong again. The company's situation is getting worse, Li Yong's salary has been deducted many times, and Zhao Minghai is still eating Li Yong's. is a very wonderful logic, Zhao Minghai paid Li Yong's salary, and then ate Li Yong's, and felt that he had taken advantage of it, Li Yong had no money, and he had to complain.

Slowly, Zhao Minghai drove into Xingye and entered the dirty and empty underground garage, which was in a state of no one for a long time, and it was very dilapidated.