My Best Wife

Chapter 259

Early the next morning, Fang Zhiqiang was awakened by the alarm clock at about three o'clock, and then got up to wash. When washing back, he happened to see Huang Wanting carrying a guitar on his back and walking back tiredly.

"Have you found a job?" Fang Zhiqiang asked in surprise.

"Well, I have looked for a lot of nightclubs, and finally one wants me, but the price is a few dozen dollars lower, but it doesn’t matter, it’s enough to fill your stomach. By the way, what are you doing? Are you still asleep?" Huang Wanting asked.

"Get up, just like you, I have found a new job."

"Well, it seems that the two of us should really not die. Where do you go to work? Why do you need to get up so early?" Huang Wanting was strange.

"I work at the vegetable market, right in front of the vegetable market." Fang Zhiqiang pointed to the direction of the vegetable market.

"The vegetable market? What kind of work can the vegetable market have?"

"Selling vegetables, I won't tell you anymore. I have to go to the wholesale market to buy the goods. I will leave first." Fang Zhiqiang looked at the time and said quickly, then hurriedly entered the house, and then closed after wearing a piece of clothing. Come and walk out.

For Fang Zhiqiang, a hard day has begun again. At four o'clock, he rode a tricycle with his aunt to a logistics distribution station a few kilometers away. Every morning, vegetables shipped from all over the place are wholesaled here. Fang Zhiqiang followed his aunt to find her familiar boss to purchase fresh vegetables with good quality and cheap prices. It took one or two hours to get busy. Two hours later, he bought a whole pile of vegetables on a tricycle. It's just a tricycle, but the pile is very high, the weight is also quite amazing. In the end, it became Pinglu Fang Zhiqiang pedaling alone, and when he encountered an uphill, two people needed to push hard. When Fang Zhiqiang was about to collapse when he rode the tricycle to the vegetable market and the two began to arrange the vegetables in the same stall, Fang Zhiqiang was about to collapse. No wonder the aunt said that she could not do it alone. This is indeed a very physical effort. Work.

After the two were sorted out, it was still dark, the aunt went outside and gave two breakfasts back, one for herself and one for Fang Zhiqiang. After breakfast, I didn’t rest for a long time. The day started to be slightly bright, and then the aunt gave Fang Zhiqiang a list, and asked Fang Zhiqiang to ride a tricycle to write the address, dishes and quantity on these lists to deliver food to these shops. These are all The couple has been a regular customer accumulated in the vegetable business for many years. These regular customers actually accounted for about 30% of her daily turnover.

After the delivery of the goods, it was already dawn, and Fang Zhiqiang rushed back to the vegetable market when the flow of people began to increase. Fang Zhiqiang began to help. The job was followed by a whole day. This is Fang Zhiqiang's everyday The work is very tiring and hard. The working hours of the day are from four in the morning to around seven in the evening. But Fang Zhiqiang didn't complain, because he was helping the fellow aunt. Of course, one hundred and fifty yuan a day's wages are also very important to him now, very important.

That's it, Fang Zhiqiang worked for several days, and after a few days, he was basically clear about running a vegetable stall. Fang Zhiqiang has gradually gotten used to this kind of life. Thinking about it carefully, he actually thinks this job is quite good, at least it is full every day, and the income is not too low. The aunts of the family also provide food for 150 per day. He is a very comfortable person. He feels very good about the current life. The only pressure is to save some money to pay the debt.

That day, Fang Zhiqiang hurried back to his basement exhausted after having dinner at his aunt's house. Like every day, he saw Bi Luochun still seriously studying the lottery when he walked in. Fang Zhiqiang was already a little desperate for him, anyway, he made the money, and he spoiled it as much as he wanted. Of course, if the amount he buys every day is only tens of dozens, the key is that Bi Luochun buys hundreds of hundreds every day, and every month he earns that little money, he buys all the lottery tickets. I haven't seen him once.

Fang Zhiqiang didn't bother to say hello to Bi Luochun, too tired. I took the basin to wash. After I finished washing, I was still ready to go to bed. I heard a knock on the door not long after I lay down.

"Open the door." Fang Zhiqiang lay on the bed and shouted to Bi Luochun, who was still studying the lottery.

"If you go, you are looking for you anyway. No one knows that I live here, and I have no friends. Anyone who knocks on the door is looking for you." Bi Luochun said.

"Your uncle, even if you ask me to open the door, you will die?" Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help cursing, then put on a pair of pants and opened the door. Fang Zhiqiang thought it would be Huang Wanting, but when he opened the door, he saw a man standing there.

Seeing this man standing there, Fang Zhiqiang was very surprised. He didn't expect this man to come and find what he was doing.