Chapter 43: The Forty-Five Bookstore
"I can't see it, you are upset for Qi Ripples, and you are still a friend of women." Yang Shimiao said deliberately.
"This is wrong, can't I be upset for Zheng Guangwen?"
"For Zheng Guangwen?"
"That's right, if Zheng Guangwen doesn't have a good impression of Qi Ripple, but it's just Qi Ripple's wishful thinking, then what's wrong with Zheng Guangwen?"
"What if Zheng Guangwen has something to do with Qi Ripple?"
"Everyone has a love for beauty, the two don't seem to be married, I'm afraid they're not even boyfriend and girlfriend, why can't they pursue the person they like? Your thinking is really old-fashioned. ”
"You're really ......"
"What is it?"
"It's really a sentence that chokes people to death, when Qian Liang and Zhou Mei said it, I didn't believe it, but now it seems to be true."
Qian Liang's big mouth, Fang Chunlei scolded in his heart.
"Okay, you're the most reasonable." Yang Shimiao was too lazy to argue, and if she continued to argue, her thoughts could only be described as old.
In fact, Fang Chunlei is not a strong word, Zheng Guangwen must have nothing to do with Qi Lianyi, otherwise would he dare to surround Yang Shimiao in front of Qi Lianyi?
At the end of the conversation, the two rested, and for the next few days, every day was as usual.
Classes are held at night and work during the day.
Most of the people in the night school have jobs during the day, otherwise why come to night school.
Fang Chunlei and Yang Shimiao's situation naturally has to be self-reliant, or it doesn't seem strange.
After the introduction of the classmates, Yang Shimiao became a stenographer, with translation work by the way, meeting minutes, and no meeting to rest to do translation work, and the salary was not bad.
As for Fang Chunlei, he found a job by himself, which is not so decent compared to Yang Shimiao, in a bookstore, helping people write family letters.
In fact, ghostwriting is free, and it is the bookstore owner who generously provides it to everyone on a voluntary basis.
Fang Chunlei is in the bookstore, and he also has to take care of the daily business of the bookstore, and the salary is also good, although the ghostwriting is free, but the owner of the bookstore learned about his situation and still gave two money.
"Chunlei, hurry up and pack up and go to class, don't be late." The owner of the bookstore urged Fang Chunlei to leave.
"Boss, the owners of other stores are eager for the staff to do more for a while, you are good, and you are in a hurry to leave."
"I'm not afraid of delaying your class, class is the most important thing, go quickly."
The owner of the bookstore does not have the money of ordinary businessmen, but is kind to others. Indeed, otherwise, how could it be possible to help someone write a letter for free.
"Today is a school holiday, so there is no hurry." Fang Chunlei said with a smile.
Rest today, Yang Shimiao has made an appointment with someone to go out for a party in the evening.
At this party, Fang Chunlei did not receive an invitation, so he was naturally not in a hurry to leave. It's not that he is xenophobic, it's just that he lives too close to Yang Shimiao, as the saying goes, the building near the water gets the moon first, and everyone envies him, so why can he have the opportunity to get along with Yang Shimiao outside, and why do you call him a blessed person?
"Look at my memory, I forgot to rest today." The bookstore owner patted his forehead and said.
When the business closed at night, Fang Chunlei went out with the owner of the bookstore, and he turned around and locked the door.
This bookstore is not a traditional design of the front store and the back yard, and it is not possible to live in the store at night.
"Let's go to Chunlei, let's go have some dinner together." The owner of the bookstore, warm greetings.
Fang Chunlei naturally refused to leave, the boss was enthusiastic, but he couldn't climb up the pole.
As for finding this bookstore at that time, it was also a mistake, Yang Shimiao was introduced to work, and he could only wander around the street aimlessly.
When I saw a store called Four or Five Bookstore, I walked in to take a look, and I just stayed after recruiting workers, which can be regarded as an unintentional insertion.
When she returned to her residence, she simply made some meals and ate them by herself, without preparing them for Yang Shimiao, she went out to party, could it be that she could come back hungry?
After waiting for a long time, Yang Shimiao came back from outside, with a slight smell of alcohol on her body.
"Drunk?"
"A little."
"Drink less."
"I know, did you eat it?"
"Just ate it."
A simple conversation, which can be regarded as a concern between comrades-in-arms, and then goes straight to the point.
"How's it going?" Fang Chunlei asked.
"I asked Zheng Guangwen to send me back today, and Qi Lianyi is also present, your plan should be fine."
"No clues?"
"You can't ask directly, you can only knock on the side, everyone has everything they say, many of them are groundless, and it takes time to investigate." Yang Shimiao didn't dare to be careless.
She didn't know Xiaolong, and it was impossible for her to show too much concern about Xiaolong's death.
"No hurry, safety first."
"I'll be careful, don't be careless when you deal with Qi Ripple, women are not so easy to deal with."
Glancing up at Yang Shimiao, Fang Chunlei nodded matterfully and said, "Yes, I am deeply touched." ”
"Don't point to Sang scolding Huai, I haven't asked you yet, how is the bookstore, you didn't say there was a problem." Yang Shimiao said.
Having a problem with the bookstore?
The owner of the bookstore, who is righteous and has a bodhisattva's heart, why is there a problem?
However, it was indeed Fang Chunlei who told Yang Shimiao that he felt that there was a problem with the bookstore, but now he didn't know what the problem was.
"Could it be that I'm suspicious, I have been in a lot of training classes, and I feel that there are doubts everywhere?" Fang Chunlei asked with a wry smile.
There are a lot of bodhisattvas with hearts, and you can't say that the bookstore owner is hypocritical, as if he did it on purpose.
Even if it is done deliberately, it is to gain a reputation as a good person for himself, which is not a bad intention, after all, he is really doing good deeds.
But Fang Chunlei felt strange when he came back from the bookstore on the first day.
"If you really feel that something is wrong, you might as well change jobs." Yang Shimiao proposed.
"It's okay, look at it again, maybe I'm thinking too much." Fang Chunlei has no plans to change jobs.
No problem, this job is good, there are problems, and figuring it out is the most important thing.
"Our mission is to investigate the truth about Xiaolong's sacrifice, you don't put the cart before the horse." Yang Shimiao said with a little lesson.
"I understand, but I also need a job to cover the operation, otherwise it doesn't fit our identity. This job is so good, I just refuse, change jobs, do you think it is reasonable? Fang Chunlei asked rhetorically.
He can't withdraw now, and if there is really a problem with the bookstore, he will withdraw and mess with himself.
"Then be a little more careful yourself." Yang Shimiao couldn't persuade anymore.
"Don't worry, maybe the bookstore owner is a thoroughly good man, and I will live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." said a word, comforting Yang Shimiao, so as not to worry her.
"You just suspect him because of his good deeds, and you do have a bit of a villain's heart." Yang Shimiao found an opportunity, and she was not polite to fight back.
Fang Chunlei didn't mind and said: "It's not about doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, but it's too coincidental." ”
I needed a job, I found a job, and I was so suitable. The boss is warm and kind, generous, and has no boss's shelf.
All right?
That's great.
But Lin Shanyue said that behind all the coincidences is a carefully arranged calculation.
Is this a calculation?
Fang Chunlei didn't know, maybe God opened his eyes?