Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Loser
Qin Zijin's work is slowly on the right track, even if there is a four-month probationary period, she still chooses to stay. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
And Liu Zishu also has a new plan.
"I'm going to buy a car." One night, Liu Zishu said.
"When you buy a car, why do you suddenly want to buy a car?" Qin Zijin was puzzled.
"It's not all of a sudden, I said I wanted to buy it last year, I've been thinking about it, and now I still decide to buy it."
"But you probably don't have a lot of places to buy a car, or too much. Usually go to work and commute to work, but this time period is generally very congested, it is better to take public transportation, if you want to go out to run business, your range is too wide, are you sure to buy a car is more cost-effective? ”
"If you want to say that it is cost-effective, if you calculate it this way, it must be more cost-effective by public transportation, but it is convenient to go anywhere with a car, I just want to change the means of transportation."
"Alright then, you can figure it out for yourself." Qin Zijin does not interfere with Liu Zishu's decision, but will give his own opinion.
"Well, I'll go over this weekend."
"Uh..... In other words, where did you get the money to buy a car? Liu Zishu's family bought a house in their hometown county at the end of last year and are still repaying the loan.
"I don't buy the car in full, I pay part of it upfront, and the rest of the loan."
Qin Zijin raised his eyebrows: "Then you will have to repay the mortgage and car loan every month in the future?" ”
"yes, what, do you want to lend me some money?" Liu Zishu opened his mouth with a grin.
"If you don't have money to repay the loan, I can use my life to give you a good idea to make money." Qin Zijin said it seriously.
Liu Zishu obviously didn't believe that Qin Zijin could say anything good, but he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart: "What a good idea." ”
"Sell yourself!" Qin Zijin's tone was excited, "I see that you and Zou Yangjie often make appointments to eat out at night, go out to play ball on weekends or something, do you have a relationship between you!" ”
"......" the corners of Liu Zishu's mouth twitched.
Qin Zijin made a heavy look: "It's okay, you can say it, I can stand it." ”
"Tell me about your uncle!"
"I don't have an uncle, let's talk about the matter between you and Zou Yangjie."
"You're doing it, you're a little girl!" Liu Zishu stretched out his hand to tickle her.
Qin Zijin dodged while talking: "Look, I'm angry, I don't admit it, I don't look down on you!" ”
Liu Zishu didn't speak, he knew that he couldn't say Qin Zijin, but the strength in his hand was heavier.
"Oh, you let go, I won't say it, I really won't say it!"
"Don't you really say it?"
Qin Zijin grabbed Liu Zishu's hand: "It's more real than real gold." ”
Liu Zishu let go of his hands, and Qin Zijin sat up straight, slightly distancing themselves from each other.
"What, didn't you say the other day that this house is about to expire?"
"yes, it's due in the middle of next month."
"Shall we renew the lease?"
Liu Zishu shook his head: "Maybe I won't renew the lease, there are some changes in the company's business, and we may have to divide the plates, so it's not very convenient to live here, I'll ask in a few days." ”
"Ah, I'm moving again!" Qin Zijin pouted.
Liu Zishu took an arm and hugged Qin Zijin into his arms: "I should have bought a car before moving, and it will be convenient then." ”
"Yes."
Ten days later, Liu Zishu got the car, and things did change a little at work.
"Let's move, now we have a car, I'm fine at work, I don't have to go to the company every day to punch in, you're different, let's find a place close to your company to live, so that it will be much more convenient for you to go to work."
"Okay, it's best to take the subway directly, the bus is too difficult to wait, and it's easy to get stuck in traffic."
"Okay, then I'll take a look online."
"Uh-huh, okay, this glorious and difficult task is handed over to you."
What responded to Qin Zijin was Liu Zishu's white eyes and the back of turning to surf the Internet.
Because the lease period is approaching, Liu Zishu looks at the house on the Internet as soon as he is free, and the two go to see the house together after work in the evening, and finally settle the house before the lease period arrives.
They are looking at a house in Pudong, and they are sharing a couple.
When he was packing up his things, Qin Zijin almost laughed.
Looking at Liu Zishu's clothes in the wardrobe and suitcase, Qin Zijin kindly suggested: "Are there any clothes that you don't wear, or you feel that they are not suitable to wear in the future, but there is no object to give away, pick them out and throw them away, so as not to take up space and increase weight." ”
Liu Zishu glanced at it casually: "No." ”
"No?" Qin Zijin didn't believe it, "I see that you have a lot of clothes that you haven't worn, and some of the clothes really can't be worn anymore, why don't you throw them away?" ”
"Why didn't I wear it, how I didn't know."
Qin Zijin held his mouth, obviously not believing it.
Then she began to pack her clothes and took out one: "Do you want this one?" ”
"To"
"Do you want this?"
"To"
"And what is this called?"
"To"
"......" Qin Zijin was speechless, frowning and looking at Liu Zishu.
"Look at what I'm doing, I really want all of this."
"I've never seen you wear it, and it's clear that these are your old clothes, and you don't wear them, so why keep them to take up space."
"You can still wear it, why not?"
"If you don't wear it, see if I don't kill you!" Qin Zijin gritted his teeth.
After a while, Qin Zijin took out a long-sleeved shirt that Liu Zishu had only bought for less than a month, didn't look at it too much, and threw it aside.
Someone who was worried about his clothes being thrown away came again.
"I'll just buy this, why not?"
Qin Zijin squinted at him: "The quality of this dress is so poor, you still wear it, you are not ashamed." ”
Liu Zishu was very aggrieved: "What's a shame, this is cotton and linen, that's it!" ”
"If you see whose cotton and linen are the same as those pulled out of the kennel, maybe the kennel is cleaner than it."
"I can't throw it away anyway, I still have to wear it."
Qin Zijin looked at the clothes with folds comparable to the Shanghai subway route map, and looked disgusted.
"Big brother, you're twenty-six or seventeen years old, can you wear some textured clothes, your clothes are like a rag, I feel too rough and my feet hurt when you give me to wipe my feet!"
Qin Zijin rolled his eyes again: "You are still in sales, you have to see customers often, not to mention suits and leather shoes, but at least you have to be neat and decent, this dress looks like crawling out of a garbage heap, do you know." ”
Liu Zishu was very stubborn: "No, I just bought it." ”
Qin Zijin didn't bother to argue, he snatched the clothes directly from Liu Zishu's hand, and before he could throw them, he grabbed the other end and wanted to stuff them into his bag.
And so, a battle for clothes began.
"Listen to me, I don't want this dress."
"No, I still have to wear it, I can't throw it away."
"Thrown!"
"Don't throw it away!"
In the end, Qin Zijin compromised, but he couldn't laugh straight.
Then, Qin Zijin didn't ask Liu Zishu anymore, and directly threw aside the clothes she thought she couldn't wear and the things she didn't need.
Qin Zijin felt that he was already a person who was not very willing to give up, but he didn't expect Liu Zishu to be better than her.
Qin Zijin has always been very envious of his brother, everywhere he goes is a half-sized handbag, which contains three or four sets of changes of clothes, as well as some personal supplies, and other than that, there is no other burden.
Unlike myself, the clothes of spring, summer, autumn and winter can add up to a woven bag, as well as bedding, shoes, toiletries, and other bits and pieces.
Qin Zijin himself is also very depressed, but he just lives in a rented house, why are there so many things, but isn't life like this, firewood, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and naturally needs a lot of seasonings.
She had already minimized unnecessary things, but she didn't expect Liu Zishu to be so reluctant to be a big man.
It made Qin Zijin cry and laugh even more, and when she moved to a new house to put things up, she found that some bits and pieces such as towels, clothes, and hot water kettles that she had thrown away appeared in front of her again.
"What is this, isn't it thrown?" Qin Zijin pointed to the hot water kettle in a cardboard box, with a black line on his face.
"You old lady, if I hadn't picked it up, you would have thrown it away!" Liu Zishu looked proud, as if he had done something great and glorious.
Qin Zijin felt that his head hurt, but he couldn't help laughing: "You are a psycho, I threw it away, you still picked it up, this kettle is plastic, it is dirty inside, and it can't be washed off, obviously there is already a stainless steel electric kettle, why do you want to keep this?" ”
"Can it still be used?"
Qin Zijin laughed, laughing provocatively: "Okay, then I'll use a new kettle, and you will use this old one, if you don't use it, whoever is a puppy!" ”
“......”
This time, Qin Zijin sorted out some unwanted things and threw them out.
At night, Liu Zishu was about to take a bath, but saw that his towel had turned into a rag and was placed on the windowsill.
"Isn't that my towel?" Liu Zishu had a toothache on his face, "Why was it used by you to make a rag?" ”
Qin Zijin was speechless: "I said, big brother, your towel is the same as wiping your feet, you don't feel dirty, right?" ”
Open the wardrobe and hand over a new towel: "Na, this is new, if you miss the old one, or like the old towel, you can wash it yourself and use it!" ”
Liu Zishu quickly took the towel in Qin Zijin's hand and went to the bathroom.
Qin Zijin smiled behind him.
A few days later, Liu Zishu asked Qin Zijin: "Baby, where are my jeans?" ”
"Which one?"
"It's the one that's washed blue, the one you say is too white."
Qin Zijin didn't raise his head: "Throw it away." ”
"......" Liu Zishu paused, gritted his teeth, and said, "Loser, that's branded jeans, more than a hundred yuan, you just threw it to me!" ”
Qin Zijin looked at Liu Zishu, and smiled without smiling: "I'm scared of the baby, it's so expensive!" As he spoke, his expression changed, "It's a pity that I threw it away." ”
Liu Zishu was helpless.