Chapter 69 (Dream)

At this time, Zhong Rui was still playing his game, and no matter what Uncle Ren said about him, he just refused to leave the computer half a step. Even eating, in his opinion, was just a trivial matter at that time.

"Zhong Rui, when your time is up, your father said that he would let you play for an hour." I said

"There are still two minutes, and Uncle Wu Bin played halfway."

"Then you eat first, and then play after eating."

"Then what if you don't allow me to play?"

I really can't do anything about him, then again, his grandmother can't take him, let alone me. I really don't understand why the game makes him so addicted, just as I don't understand why I'm so obsessed with you.

There are many times when it is really "the authorities are obsessed with bystanders", and many things will only be understood after you have experienced them yourself.

During the meal, your phone vibrates, you look at the phone screen, and then say something happily

"Tomorrow, my cousin is coming to Qidong, and she said she wants to sell roses with us."

"Good! There are more people and it is more lively. ”

"However, she said that she would sell it herself, and she would also order 50 sticks."

"Then tomorrow, she will come back, and you will accompany her to order flowers."

Actually, I really wanted to say that we would go with her, but I knew that I couldn't accept it all at once.

"Hmm"

She was not as lucky as us, on the day we picked up the flowers, we and your cousin took the same paper invoice, but because we wrote 3 yuan each on our invoice, we got the flowers, but your cousin didn't get it.

I still remember that when we went to get the flowers, the boss and the proprietress had a big fight, as if we were broom stars, no one paid attention to us, and finally we took the initiative to find a waiter

"We're here to fetch flowers."

"You're still here to get flowers! Didn't you see that the boss and the lady were arguing about this? ”

"What does it matter to us that they quarrel, there are profits and losses in business, and the boss also said that the closer to Qixi Festival, the more expensive it is."

"Hurry up and get it!"

As he spoke, he put two bundles of flowers on the counter.

People say that the customer is "God", but now I feel like a thief, rushing to take out our "stolen goods" out of the flower shop.

"Where are you going to put this flower?"

"The boss said it should be kept in a cooler place."

"Do you have a refrigerator at home?"

"Yes, yes, but it seems to be broken, and there's always that ice cube or something."

"That must be frozen! There shouldn't be one in the refrigeration, right? ”

"Yes."

"So where do you put it?"

"Why don't you put it in your store?"

"We don't seem to have buckets in the store, and the buckets are used by waiters to wash mops."

"Then I'll go back and find out if I have a bucket at home."

"Hmm"

So I went with you to the downstairs of the building where your family lived, and I still had fifty roses tied together in newspaper.

"I'll go up first, and you'll wait for me below."

"Hmm"

As you spoke, you went upstairs, and the footsteps gradually disappeared into my ears, and while I was waiting for you, I felt that many people were looking at me with strange eyes.

Maybe I'm not that good-looking, but they just look at the roses tied together in newspaper.