004 People who don't like it
Back in the community, I ran several times, moved the things I bought upstairs, and returned the small cart Peng Zishao collapsed on the bed, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was already eleven fifty.
What he ate in the morning was not anti-hunger, and after working for a long time, Peng Zishao was already hungry at this time.
took off the down jacket he was wearing, and Peng Zishao entered the kitchen wearing only a fleece sweater.
Because it is a shared house, the kitchen is shared, but there are only two people cooking, one is the boy who is about the same age as Peng Zishao, and the other is Peng Zishao.
Peng Zishao did not choose a convenient induction cooker like most renters, he used a gas stove, a large tank of gas, only more than 100 yuan, he can use it alone for four or five months, if he uses an induction cooker, the electricity bill for four or five months is more than 100 yuan.
Peng Zishao was about to cook some noodles, but when he went to fetch water, he found that the water had stopped, so Peng Zishao had no choice but to take out the mineral water he had just bought and boil instant noodles.
At the folding table in the living room, Peng Zishao was contemplating while eating instant noodles.
It is not uncommon for sudden fog to cause water and power outages, but the decrease in temperature is not normal.
Now the temperature outside is like the depths of winter coming again, you know, it is early summer, even if the temperature drops suddenly, it is impossible to drop so much.
When things go wrong, there must be demons, Peng Zishao always feels restless, as if something big is about to happen.
As soon as this thought came to my mind, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more obvious, and just then, the door clicked, and then it was opened.
The woman in the professional suit walked in with her bag, she glanced at Peng Zishao, who was eating instant noodles, with a hint of disgust and disdain in her eyes, and then quickly withdrew her gaze and stepped on high heels into her room.
The appearance of the woman interrupted Peng Zishao's restless feeling, he didn't think much about it, ate instant noodles in three or two bites, drank clean noodle soup, put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, and went back to his room.
Peng Zishao, who had nothing to do, found the assembled model he had bought before, sat at the computer desk and began to assemble it.
As time passed, two people came back to the rental house, one was the husband of the white-collar worker, and the other was the girl who worked at the bar.
At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the electric lights in the house were turned on, and Peng Zishao subconsciously turned his head to look out the window.
The fog has not dissipated, it is still thick.
Taking advantage of the call, Peng Zishao took out three power banks, charged them, and finally charged the mobile phone.
Although the call came, there was still no signal on the mobile phone, and there was no network when the computer was turned on.
Out of the room, Peng Zishao came to the kitchen, ready to wash the dishes and chopsticks that had eaten instant noodles at noon, twisted the faucet, a few drops of water droplets, and then there was no more.
The water hasn't come yet, Peng Zishao thought about it and decided to go downstairs and bring a bucket of bottled water up, after all, whether it is cooking or washing, you need water, and it is too luxurious to use mineral water.
Just do it, go back to the house and get dressed, and Peng Zishao went out.
Compared with the past, today's commissary is very lively, almost crowded, most of them are some people who buy food, and a few people buy bottled water like Peng Zishao.
After waiting for more than ten minutes and paying the money, Peng Zishao carried a bucket of water and took the elevator upstairs. After putting the water in his room, the feeling of restlessness that I had in the morning reappeared.
This time that feeling only appeared for a moment, Peng Zishao thought about it, closed the door and went downstairs again, came to the commissary again, bought the only four buckets of water, and bought three empty buckets.
The owner of the commissary looked at Peng Zishao, who was carrying bottled water onto the cart, and said with a smile: "Why are you buying so much water, didn't you move a bucket just now." ”
"Isn't this non-stop? I don't know how long it will take, but it's not okay to be prepared. Peng Zishao replied with a smile.
"The water will not stop for long, and the community has also stopped water in the past, but it will only be overnight, rest assured, there will be water tomorrow." After the boss finished speaking, he turned around and went about his own business.
Bringing the water upstairs and placing it in the corner of his room, Peng Zishao nodded with satisfaction.
Bottled water generally has a shelf life of two or three months, and even if it is opened, it can be left for more than ten days, so Peng Zishao is not worried that he can't drink it.
When he was still pulling a cart, Peng Zishao bought a large can of gas and bought the only box of candles in the commissary.
I have to say that this commissary sells quite a lot of things.
After getting some food at random, Peng Zishao turned on the computer and played a stand-alone game, and after playing for a while, there was a knock on the door.
got up and opened the door, there was a boy in pajamas standing outside the door, he was holding a cup, looked at Peng Zishao and smiled apologetically, and said, "Zishao, can you pour me a glass of water?" I'll take a pill. ”
"Oh, okay." Peng Zishao nodded, turned around and took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to the boy at the door, and said, "What's wrong?" Got a cold? ”
The boy took the mineral water handed over by Peng Zishao, smiled slightly, and said: "I didn't have a cold, I was bitten by a dog this morning, I went to the hospital to have a look, I prescribed medicine, and when I came back late, I found that the water was stopped, and the water in the store downstairs was also sold out, and the boss said that you bought several buckets of water, so I can only come to trouble you." ”
"No trouble." Peng Zishao also smiled.
"Thank you then." The boy took the water and turned to leave.
Peng Zishao closed the door, walked back to the computer desk and sat down, and continued to play the game.
The boy's name is Chen Yong, Peng Zishao is not familiar with him, at most he knows each other, and Peng Zishao doesn't know what he does, but there is one thing Peng Zishao knows very well, that is, Chen Yong is very thrifty, in other words, he is very picky.
For example, Chen Yong rarely buys household items, such as toilet paper, laundry detergent, toothpaste, facial cleanser, shampoo, shower gel, and even soap.
When he first moved in, Peng Zishao put these things on the shelves in the bathroom, and it didn't take long for him to find that his things had been used by others.
In the end, Peng Zishao simply put all his things in his room.
Without these things, Chen Yong's stay in the bathroom has become extremely short, Chen Yong, who used to wash his hair every day, now has greasy hair every day, and he used to be able to see him washing clothes, but now he has almost never seen it, passing by him, he will even smell a sour smell.
And his own things, as long as they are touched by others, he will get angry and curse, such as the induction cooker in the kitchen.
In this rental house, except for Peng Zishao, no one treated Chen Yong, no one talked to him, and everyone avoided him when they met him.
Of course, Peng Zishao doesn't like such people, and the reason why he intersects with Chen Yong is because the kitchen is only used by him and Chen Yong, and the problem of electricity bills has to be solved through negotiation.