After the original incident was revealed, Huang Mian was grounded at home by his father for a long time.

So during that time, his main way to relieve boredom was to play games, or sleep.

At that time, he always felt that time was difficult, a whole day, long enough for humans to evolve from apes to humans again, and he felt as if he was about to degenerate into an ape.

But it wasn't until today that he started to work in real time, and Huang Mian realized that time could pass so quickly?

After eating in a fast food restaurant and separating from Chen Jin, he went into the Qingheyuan community.

Qinghe Yuan was much larger than Bihaixuan, so it took him a whole afternoon to barely familiarize himself with the location of each building and draw a floor plan of the community.

In the evening, he returned to the store. However, at this time, Chen Jin had already left after work, leaving only Feng Caijun and Fang Qiang on duty.

"Yo, are you back?" Fang Qiang smiled when he saw Huang Mian.

Feng Caijun remembered Chen Jin's entrustment, and deliberately frowned: "What's the matter? It's just three communities, and you ran all day? You can't be lazy, right?"

Huang Mian hurriedly explained: "Master, I'm not lazy. When I met a customer in the morning, the boss asked me to show it and sign an order!"

"Signed?" Feng Caijun naturally knew, but he still snorted: "Don't think that you will be ruined if you sign the order." Isn't that a list from the boss? It has nothing to do with your ability!"

Huang Mian nodded and said seriously: "I understand, master!"

"Are all three communities finished?" Feng Caijun asked again.

Huang Mian said embarrassedly: "I just finished running Qinghe Yuan." There's still a South Garden missing. Master, where is this South Garden?"

"It's time to get off work, let's talk about it tomorrow. Feng Caijun said. He also considered that after tossing for such a day, Huang Mian must be very tired.

But Huang Mian himself said: "That's not good. Today's business is done today. Master, you can show me the way, and I'll go now. ”

Seeing that he himself was insisting, Feng Caijun helped him show the way.

So, Huang Mian was dressed in the glow of the slanting sun, and walked towards the South Garden a kilometer away.

Feng Caijun couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and the other party forcibly said: "Qiangzi, didn't the boss say that this Xiao Huang used to be a god-level young master?

"It's all about money, right?" Fang Qiang couldn't help but be a little touched.

The two looked at each other and laughed, clearly understanding what the other meant.

You still have to cherish what you have in front of you!

Huang Mian now has nothing, except for desperately, he has nothing to do.

Nowadays, many people have lazy cancer, procrastination, and some people even use it as a flaunt, claiming that it cannot be cured.

If you don't work hard today, you'll be hungry tomorrow, and see if you'll have lazy cancer!

Once there is no way out, people will become harder. Huang Mian is the best example of this.

Fortunately, the scale of the South Garden Community is about the same as that of Bihai Xuan, not as large as Qinghe Garden. Huang Mian only took more than 2 hours to complete the drawing of the floor plan of the community.

It's just that there is no way to do the house plan, so I can only wait for tomorrow to borrow the keys from various stores according to the house type and then go to the house inspection.

When he dragged his completely sore legs back to Qinghe Yuan under the street lamp, it was already more than 7 o'clock in the evening, and he was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger.

The egg fried rice in his stomach had already been digested in this high-intensity running plate, but when he thought that his parents should leave food for himself, Huang Mian's mood became happy.

At the same time, he also felt the meaning of the word "fulfillment" for the first time.

However, what he didn't expect at all was that after opening the door, the house was pitch black, quiet and a little gloomy.

In the past, when I lived in the Water Pavilion Manor, some of the lights were turned on all year round. The house is too big to be discredited. But not anymore, electricity is not cheap.

"Dad, Mom!" Huang Mian shouted loudly as he turned on the light.

Only then did I find a note left by my parents on the coffee table.

"Xiao Mian, I went to the night market with your dad to set up a stall. There are meals in the kitchen that you can eat as soon as you heat them yourself. Rest early. ”

Huang Mian looked at this note, and tears fell instantly.

He knew too well what kind of person his mother was.

Because his father started very early, his mother did not work again after giving birth to him. For more than 20 years, he has lived a pampered life.

In the past, all the mother had to do was fly abroad with the big wives to feed the pigeons and buy shopping.

Either it's beauty, shopping.

It's not just playing mahjong and shopping.

But now, he has to follow his father to set up a stall? Huang Mian suddenly felt that these psychological gaps were worth nothing?

What about the mother? What about the father?

Especially my father, who created such a big industry from scratch, and it was all gone!

Huang Mian wiped away his tears and walked into the kitchen, wanting to heat up a hot meal as his mother instructed, but found that he couldn't use the gas stove.

The knob couldn't be turned at all, and then I finally found out that I had to press down to turn, but it couldn't catch fire.

Because his mother carefully turned off the gas switch on the pipeline, it was also for saving and safety. But Huang Mian has never been in the kitchen in his life, how can he know that there is such a thing as piped gas and a master switch?

In the past, he adhered to the principle of "gentlemen are far away from cooking".

In desperation, Huang Mian had no choice but to bring out the meal that had already been cold and devoured it.

After filling his stomach, Huang Mian sat on the chair in a daze, a little trance.

The fatigue of the body also broke out completely at this time, the legs were sore and unbearable, the muscles in the calves were very hard and stone-like, and there were faint signs of cramps.

However, Huang Mian was stunned for a long time, but he reluctantly got up and walked out of the house.

His parents were still setting up a stall, and he felt that he should help out with something. Even if you don't have the strength anymore, even if you shout twice?

Thinking so, he walked towards the night market outside the side gate of Chunan University.

Almost every university has one of these streets, full of small restaurants, snack bars, clothing stores, jewelry stores, bubble tea shops and optical shops.

On the side of the road, there will be countless stalls selling all kinds of goods.

It's just that this night market at Chunan University is more lively. Because on one side of this small road is the side door of the dormitory of Chunan University, and on the other side is the side door of a peasant housing community.

Therefore, in addition to tens of thousands of students from Chunan University, there are also a large number of migrant workers who rent in this peasant housing community, making the night market even more lively.

Huang He's stall is located in the heart of this night market. At this moment, Chen Jin was looking at his phone with a smile and chatting with Huang He.

"Mr. Huang, this stall is not cheap, is it?" asked Chen Jin.

Huang He nodded: "It's true that I haven't been exposed to these aspects for a long time. I didn't expect that the transfer fee alone would cost 50,000, and there would be a management fee of 20,000 a year. I don't know how these stall setters survived!"

"Just get it back if you can earn it. Chen Jin said: "This night market is very lively, and the passenger flow is enough. ”

"Hell if you earn it back. Huang He laughed and said: "My goods are genuine high-quality products in the factory, and the cost is two or three hundred, and now they are all sold for one hundred and eighty yuan, and they will go to grandma's house at a loss." ”

"Who said it was the money that was going to be earned?" Chen Jin asked again.

Huang He also nodded, and asked not very confidently: "Xiao Chen, did you say that Xiao Mian would come?"