Pet King

The next morning.

Zhang Zi'an was dealing with customers in the store, and when someone saw the store door pushed open, he pierced his head and said roughly, "Brother Zhang, I'm here."

It was Zhao Welder who was appointed yesterday. There was an electric tricycle parked outside the door. The bucket was filled with all kinds of decoration materials needed.

Zhang Zi'an handed the customers over to the clerks and walked towards the door.

"Oh! There are so many people in the shop ... Brother Zhang, you don't have to come out, we just have to do our own work, just say hello to you." Zhao Welder said.

"How do you do that." Zhang Zi'an followed the shop. "Do you need any help or help?"

To his surprise, Wu Dian also came.

"Xiao Zhang, I'm here to help too." Wu Dian waved and greeted.

Today, for the convenience of work, both of them wore old and wear-resistant work clothes, labor protection gloves, and old-fashioned rubber shoes, just as they used to work in the factory.

Zhang Zi'an was a little bit sad. Since they don't need the money, he plans to invite the two to a nearby restaurant for lunch at noon and talk about their feelings.

He also asked Wang Qian to go to the nearby kiosk and carry a box of mineral water. The weather was still very hot. They were thick and they would sweat a lot.

As soon as Zhao Welder heard that he was going to treat guests, he cheerfully agreed, "Brother Zhang, do you have wine at home? Bring a bottle of wine, I haven't had a drink with you yet. The drinks in the restaurant are too expensive!"

Wu Dian frowned. "But when I went out, the sister-in-law said, let you drink less outside ..."

"Oh, what can a bottle of wine do? I am happy today. It ’s a rare treat for Brother Zhang to treat me like an exception!" Said Zhao Welder indifferently. "Don't give me a small report when you go back!"

Wu Dian shook his head and could not help him.

Zhang Zi'an remembered that there should still be liquor left by his father in the wine cabinet, anyway, he didn't drink it himself, and just let them bring two bottles when they finished their work, which was also a human relationship.

He went back to the second floor of the store for a while, and randomly chose two bottles of liquor from the wine cabinet. The grade should not be too low, because his father always drank cheap wine and wanted to keep good wine to drink later, but ...

He sighed and sipped the wine downstairs.

Wang Qian has returned with a box of mineral water.

Seeing Zhang Zi'an's wine, Zhao Welder's eyes were firmly locked on the wine box, and Wu praised and sighed, "Okay, brother Zhang, this is a good wine! For the sake of this wine , I don't care about what you did yesterday. "

"Master Zhao, take the wine back to drink. Don't drink it at noon. You have to ride an electric car when you drink alcohol. It is easy to get out of danger." Zhang Zi'an advised. Just go. Master Wu, you ... "

Zhao Welder was happy because the two bottles were good wines, and he was reluctant to drink them.

"Don't give it to me, I've stopped drinking." Wu Dian waved his hands again and again.

"Ok."

Zhang Zi'an put the wine back into the store, turned around, and saw Zhao Welder and Wu Dianning moving decoration materials from the body of the electric tricycle, including wood and waterproof coatings for sash windows, and other small parts.

"I'll help you move." Zhang Zi'an said.

"No, brother Zhang, just go up a ladder ... hiss ..." Zhao Welder just picked up a bundle of wood and turned to talk to Zhang Zi'an. He suddenly grinned and took a cold breath.

"Master Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Zi'an asked with concern.

"It's okay, I made a small cut in my hand, and it doesn't bother me." Zhao Welder's hand hugged the wood and said with a grin, "Brother Zhang, go find a ladder."

"Uh ... if it's not convenient, it's fine the other day, I'm not in a hurry here," Zhang Zi'an advised.

Zhao Welder waved his hand impatiently: "Oh! I'm not you, these young and petite young people. I have a headache all day and take leave. I scream for pain to find my mother ... Old bones like us, don't mention fingers. I made a small cut, and I had a fire dumpling on my butt, and I cut it in the hospital because I heard that there was a batch of goods to be expedited. I lay down on the bed for three days and went to the hospital to return to the factory. After waiting the night to finish the delivery of the goods, the workers only found that the back of my pants was dyed red. The **** also asked me if my aunt was here ... "

This is really not his bragging. Wu Dian has proved from the side. There is indeed such a thing. For the old workers in these factories, what is it like to scratch their fingers? Not even minor injuries.

Zhang Zi'an smiled helplessly. This is also a unique mark of the times. The collective glory of their era was more important than life, and it is difficult for modern young people to understand.

The two masters wear protective gloves on their hands. Zhang Zi'an can't see the wound. Since Zhao Welder said it's okay ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It's just a small scratch, so he can only go there. .

When Zhang Zi'an's parents used to run a pet shop, the little mouth that was scratched by a cat on the hand never stopped. Sometimes the bones were deeply visible, but they still worked. Like Zhao Welder said, young people today are indeed too coquettish.

Another customer came to the pet store one after another, including fans of Feimas. Zhang Zi'an saw the staff tightly and greeted the two masters, telling them that they have any needs, they would just say goodbye, and then return to the store Help here.

The time in the morning passed quickly. At first Zhang Zi'an took the time to go outside and watched twice. I saw that the two of them cooperated harmoniously, had good hands and feet, measured the size, sawed wood, and made waterproof coatings. The work was carried out in an orderly manner. Without his layman's help, rushing in may actually help him more and more, plus the shop is also very busy, but he never comes out again.

At noon, it was time for lunch. The customers and fans in the shop finally dispersed, and Zhang Zi'an and the shop staff were idle.

"So what ... the two masters have been busy for a long time, and I'll invite them out for a while, and you can order your own takeaway." He told the shop assistants.

Wang Qian and Li Kun stated that they also wanted to eat and drink, but he refused mercilessly.

The last few customers left in a group. Zhang Zi'an just stretched out and wondered which restaurant nearby was suitable for guests. At this moment, he heard a riot from the store entrance, and heard Wu Dian's exclaiming voice: "Old Zhao! Lao Zhao! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me! "

Zhang Zi'an clenched in his heart, stared at the shop assistants, and rushed out the door as fast as possible.

Zhao Welder, who was still alive and well before, fell down on the ground with a pale face and sweating at this moment, panting hard, if not supported by Wu Dian, he might lie directly on the ground.

Pet King

Pet King