My Best Wife

Chapter 350 I'm Getting Married (11)

After being busy until 12 o’clock at noon, the two people finally stopped. This time, even if two people were selling vegetables at the same time, they were tired enough. After all, the business was so good. The two people were busy for more than four hours without stopping. , This intensity can be imagined.

Fang Zhiqiang sat on the chair, handed a chair to Huang Wanting, and said, "Sit down and take a break."

Huang Wanting sat down on the chair. Two people sat there panting. They were indeed tired. It was cold, and both of them were sweating.

Fang Zhiqiang lighted a cigarette and smoked. A cigarette after hard work is more refreshing than a cigarette afterwards. The effect of relieving fatigue and tension is still good. Of course, these are psychological effects.

"When did you come back?" Fang Zhiqiang asked.

"Yesterday afternoon, I arrived yesterday afternoon."

"Your brother's wedding is over?"

"Well, it's over."

"Then you don't plan to go home for the New Year?" Fang Zhiqiang asked. He rushed here a few days before the New Year, obviously not planning to go back for the New Year.

"Don’t go back. I don’t have money to go back to the New Year. I gave them all the money I had when I went back. I don’t have any money to go back to the New Year. Even if I go back to the Chinese New Year, it doesn’t mean much. It’s better to stay here alone Freedom." Huang Wanting shook her head.

"How about you? Going back for the New Year?" Huang Wanting asked Fang Zhiqiang instead.

"Go back, go back to celebrate the New Year." Fang Zhiqiang nodded.

Huang Wanting suddenly looked at Fang Zhiqiang with a bit of disappointment, and then nodded without saying anything.

"You are a good person. You just made this thing if you were too busy. You buy the vegetables and pay for yourself. You are too overestimating the quality of these people. A few people will be honest. I'll actually pay you." Huang Wanting then pointed to the self-service money basket on the floor of the house and asked with a smile.

"Don't say it, the effect is pretty good. Although I have to collect so much less money every day, it is generally good and I still make a profit. Of course, there are also many problems. There must be no one who sells vegetables well, but how do you say Well, there’s no other way, you don’t know, because I’ve been on the news because of this, do you know how my business is so good? I’m a little internet celebrity now, at least in this dish. It's in the market." Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile, and explained what he had been interviewed and then circulated on the Internet.

After Fang Zhiqiang had a conversation with Huang Wanting, he got up and went to have a meal, and again sat at the vegetable stall with Huang Wanting, eating and chatting.

"My dad's health is getting worse and worse." Huang Wanting sighed as she talked, and then said: "Now it's all about hanging on medicine. Once the medicine is stopped, you will die.

Listening to Huang Wanting's words, Fang Zhiqiang didn't know what to say.

"Are you interested in accompany me to sing again?" Huang Wanting said suddenly.

"Huh?" Fang Zhiqiang's eyes widened.

"I am very short of money now. I heard that there is a lot of people flow to the Central Plaza, and most of them are white-collar elites. As long as they sing well, they can have a lot of money in one night. Moreover, there is no urban management to rush you. Are you interested in accompany me? I am very short of money now." Huang Wanting smiled and asked Fang Zhiqiang.

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned, and then smiled and said: "Okay, just right, I am also very short of money now."

"I suddenly found out that I really like to sell and sing." Fang Zhiqiang then laughed loudly. He was telling the truth, and he did like this feeling a bit.

"When?" Fang Zhiqiang asked again.

"when are you free?"

"I want to close the stall around seven o'clock in the evening."

"Good, then go after seven o'clock." Huang Wanting nodded and said.

"You don't need to go to school anymore?"

"The school has been on holiday since yesterday, so I have no money. I am short of money." Huang Wanting said.

"All right, I'll go when the stall is finished."

Huang Wanting left after she finished speaking, she was still like this, not much.

Fang Zhiqiang thought for a while, then called Wang Yaxin and told Wang Yaxin that he would not go to her side for a few days, because business is good, and I have to get up earlier every day, so I want to do business well these days. . You know, these days he earns more than two thousand dollars a day, which is many times more than usual. As the Sichuan fellow said before, the money earned during the New Year can account for half of the whole year. For those who sell vegetables, the New Year is a prime time to make money. And Fang Zhiqiang is now the most short-term time.

Fang Zhiqiang only closed the stall when it was getting dark when all the vegetables were sold out. When he went out for a car, he discovered that one of the tires on the rear wheel of his car had no gas at all. Fang Zhiqiang was a little confused about what was going on. The inspection revealed that there was a long nail next to the tire. Fang Zhiqiang understood it and yelled: "Damn, which grandson did a wicked thing? Tap Lao Tzu's tire."

But what is the use of scolding? In the end, Fang Zhiqiang reluctantly drove the car to a car repair shop one kilometer away, and drove the car home after filling up the tires. Although it was not a big deal, it affected his mood.

In fact, Fang Zhiqiang understands that it must be other vegetable vendors who put the tires of his car, jealous, jealous, and unable to do anything with Fang Zhiqiang, so he came to this kind of trick.

After unloading the car, Fang Zhiqiang took a shower. Before dinner, he drove to Huang Wanting to pick up Huang Wanting, and then according to Huang Wanting, the two drove to the central square. Just found a location in the central square, near the exit of the subway, and then began a life of singing.

For Fang Zhiqiang, accompany Huang Wanting out to sing, in fact, is more interested than the desire to make money, Fang Zhiqiang is actually a standard literary youth deep in his heart.

Most of the time, Huang Wanting sang there and Fang Zhiqiang helped to play the guitar. After all, Huang Wanting sang much better than him. Fang Zhiqiang also likes this feeling. He likes to listen to Huang Wanting singing. It feels refreshing and refreshing. Moreover, Huang Wanting’s singing is always easy to move people. Listening to Huang Wanting’s singing is like watching a moving movie Similarly, she can easily take you into the world of her singing, let you feel the happiness and sadness in her singing, listening to a song is like listening to a story and watching a movie, which is unforgettable for a long time. .

Fang Zhiqiang knows that Huang Wanting's most touching thing is not her singing, but the feelings in her singing. She is a person who sings with emotion and soul.