Chapter 5: Big Beauty
At half past seven in the morning, the air was slightly cool, and I knew the tireless call of lying on the tree.
There are already a lot of uncles on the street who are smoking spinning tops, and groups of aunts are dancing, Zhang Zhiming raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead, poured a carton of milk in one breath and jogged in the direction of the destination.
The body is the capital of the revolution, I didn't know how to take care of my body before, since the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, I have pain here and there, and I have no energy all over my body, but now even if I have the benefits of rebirth, my body is much stronger than the original, and I still have to exercise properly every day.
In ancient times, the ancient city of Gangneung was built around the Gangneung River, which is connected to the Yangtze River, and now Zhang Zhiming is also running around the Gangneung River in the center of the city.
I thought that it would be almost three kilometers in half an hour, but I accidentally did ten kilometers, leaving several people who ran with me far behind, and when they caught up, Zhang Zhiming had already spent half an hour stretching.
One of the middle-aged men gasped and came up to talk: "Young man, you're a professional marathon runner, right?" ”
"No, I'm just an ordinary handsome guy who has been practicing for two and a half years." Zhang Zhiming made a joke that people in this era couldn't understand, and then waved goodbye.
"After so long, you must have practiced hard!"
The middle-aged man wiped his sweat and looked at it again, Zhang Zhiming's figure was already twenty meters away, and he must not have heard his question, so he had to sigh: "Hey, since he is not an athlete, if he meets him again tomorrow, he must be pulled to join our club, and with his strength, he may be able to win a few medals in the Olympic arena." ”
The wind in August this year was warmer than in July, and after returning home from breakfast, Zhang Zhiming picked up the guitar that he hadn't touched for many years, which was the one given to him by his father Zhang Tingyao on his eighteenth birthday last month.
I haven't played much for five or six years, my hands are a little rusty, I went to the courtyard of the villa with a guitar to bask in the sun, and I played 53231323 this introductory basic practice, and at about ten o'clock, the plucking posture and plucking strength were adjusted, Zhang Zhiming decided to sing a song with relatively simple difficulty.
With the sound of the soft guitar, Zhang Zhiming also sang:
"It's not just last night's wine that brings tears to my eyes."
"It's not just your gentleness that makes me reluctant."
"How long will you have to go, you hold my hand."
"What makes me feel embarrassed is the freedom to struggle."
This song is "Morning Capital" by Zhao Lei, the son of folk songs, good songs can withstand the precipitation of time, and the hot song list has changed one after another, but Chendu has been high in KTV must-have golden songs since the moment it was on fire.
At that time, a sentence that was circulating on the Internet, a song in Chendu, tripled the housing prices of Chendu.
Ten years later, it is not familiar to everyone, but almost everyone has heard the melody of this song, and now Zhang Zhiming uses his voice to tell the beautiful song.
"Take a walk with me on the streets of Chendu, hmm~"
"Until all the lights go out, it doesn't stay."
After singing the song, there was applause in the courtyard: "Listen well, you are a star!" ”
Zhang Zhiming was intoxicated with his own world just now, and he didn't notice that someone came to the courtyard halfway through his singing, and when he raised his eyes, a beautiful figure came into view.
The green silk like a waterfall is particularly dazzling in the sun, and the black shirt outlines the vigorous curves of the exquisite upper body, and Zhang Zhiming is slightly distracted.
"Clothing store owner!"
Zhang Zhiming rubbed his eyes and looked at the visitor in disbelief, and doubts filled his heart.
"Rub, is she here to find her father?"
"When did Dad know such a beautiful woman, why don't I know at all?"
"No wonder I said why I was familiar with her at first sight yesterday, maybe it was because my father had seen it, but I forgot."
Seeing that Zhang Zhiming was still in a daze, the woman stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him and asked, "Hello star, is this Zhiming's home?" ”
The woman looked at the yard while asking, the whole villa with the garden is about 400 square meters, twice as large as her own rural house, surrounded by walls, and two big trees are planted on both sides of the yard, which looks elegant, and secretly praises this family for its good taste.
"Uh.... I'm not a star, do you have anything to do with me? ”
Zhang Zhiming stood up and put down his guitar and replied politely, and a huge wave had already stirred up in his heart.
This woman knows her name, and even calls herself Zhiming, she is so affectionate, it seems that the relationship is extraordinary.
Originally, I thought my father was an honest man, but I didn't expect that it was not a fuel-efficient lamp, but this woman was too young, and it was estimated that she was not a few years older.
Zhang Zhiming thought that the woman in front of him was looking for his father, but the next woman's words surprised him.
"Hello, I'm Yu Chunjiao, who chatted with you last night, I came over for an interview today as agreed, what process does I need to go through?" Hearing that the other party was the person she was looking for, Yu Chunjiao's ruddy lips rose upward, revealing a good-looking smile, this is the style she has been selling clothes for many years, and she will smile no matter who she faces.
"What the hell?"
Zhang Zhiming looked at Yu Chunjiao in surprise and asked, "You are the Yu Chunjiao whose avatar is safe and blessed?" ”
"Yes, is there anything wrong with peace being a blessing?"
Seeing Zhang Zhiming's expression, Yu Chunjiao was puzzled, she was a little panicked, she pulled her two children to grow up alone, and the pressure was great.
The eldest son Wang Xiaohuan's college tuition has not been enough, and after he graduated from high school, he didn't say that he would go to a part-time job to relieve pressure for himself, and he hadn't even seen anyone for three days.
The youngest daughter is now about to enter the second year of high school, which is the most important time, and she also needs to enroll in a cram school to improve her studies.
Not only are these two big sellers, but she also owes the rent of the landlord of the store, which is also a headache.
Originally, she was going to take out a loan yesterday, but when she was brushing the penguins yesterday, she inadvertently saw a job in the penguin space, a former customer, who posted in the penguin space, that the family needed to hire a maid to take care of the children.
Although I don't know much about what a maid means, she has experience in taking care of children, and she should be able to do it easily, and the most important thing is that the salary of this job is hundreds of dollars higher than her income from opening a clothing store, and she doesn't have to worry about paying rent.
At that moment, she decided to give it a try, if she could apply, and the work for a month was not yet the time when her son started college, then she would be able to stabilize the current situation for the time being when she paid her salary and did not need to take out a loan, but don't lose her job because of an avatar.
"No problem."
Zhang Zhiming was stunned for a moment, there is no problem, now Ping An is a blessing has not been reduced to the elderly, it is her own pot, but she is also to blame for indiscriminately labeling herself as an older aunt, and she really thinks she is a forty or fifty-year-old person.
But it seems that it is better to have such a beautiful woman to take care of herself.
So Zhang Zhiming said with a smile: "I only have one request, that is, the cooking must be delicious." ”
Hearing this, Yu Chunjiao breathed a sigh of relief, as a single mother who raised her two children by herself, she was still quite confident in her cooking skills, and immediately rolled up her sleeves and asked: "Boss, where is your kitchen, I'll cook a meal for you now." ”