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Chapter 134 Small laborers

The early morning sunlight permeates Zhuang Shuyi's dream with the aroma of baking wheat.

The mornings in Yongning should be light and light. Mung bean noodles, cakes, coarse noodles, eggs and glutinous rice cakes, round cooks... There are all kinds of delicious food. No matter how bad the troubled times are, as long as there is still some food, Yongning people can maintain a happy attitude to spend the day.

But no matter what, the mornings in Yongning will not smell like toast.

This little difference caused Zhuang Shuyi to wake up with some loss. This place is not Yongning. Zhuang Shuyi sat up and looked out in the light, dazed in his mind.

Yongning, the word goes back and forth on the tip of her tongue countless times, like a piece of candy that has been sucked for a long time but still reveals sweet juice. There is no doubt that her favorite place in this world is Yongning.

But maybe she won't go back.

"Liuliu?" Yang Bo came into the room with breakfast and saw her in a daze at first sight. This was not the first time. Yang Bo knew that she wanted Yongning again without asking.

Because there is no other place in this world for her to dream of.

"I made the wine-stewed rice dumplings you like." Yang Bo was right. Zhuang Shuyi liked this. She liked a lot of food, but she couldn't find any of them when she left Yongning. Even if this is the most prosperous city of bliss in the world, Shanghai.

It's really strange that things that have circled most of the earth can safely reach Shanghai, but Yongning, which is only a one-night distance, will never be able to reach.

"Yeah. It's great, thank you A Nian." Zhuang Shuyi narrowed his eyes and leaned over and kissed A Nian's cheek. "I just happened to want to eat this."

Not. What she wanted to eat was coarse noodles, a specialty of Yongning, a noodles that were as thick as chopsticks, like rice noodles, but not exactly like them. The most different thing should be considered as the special soup base made from Yongning sea products.

As long as I think of it, I feel salivating.

However, this is Shanghai, where there are Guilin rice noodles, but there are not Yongning's rough noodles. Zhuang Shuyi knew that Yang Bo needs a lot of trouble now, and she should no longer bother him with this unsolvable problem.

Besides, the wine-stewed round pieces are delicious.

Yangbo gently touched her sleeping messy hair before leaving for work.

Zhuang Shuyi finished breakfast half-sleeping, then put the bowl in the sink, thought for many times before washing the bowl well, of course before smashing it to pieces. Although it was almost done several times.

"Perfect. I'm so awesome." Zhuang Shuyi applauded himself excitedly, holding a foam on his head. Then he immediately became depressed again. Just washing a bowl, it took her a whole morning.

What can she do with such a thing?

There are seven days left to A Nian's birthday. In previous years, she spent half a year in advance to prepare this gift. It was a Browning pistol, and it was an exquisite pure gold scythe... Those things are not only priceless, but they are also very rare and difficult to obtain.

But what did she have this year? She didn't even have a penny. There was only six yuan left, but if they hadn't gone to the bookstore yesterday, Zhuang Shuyi looked at the pile of books and instantly lost her mind.

Well, that's right, when she remembered this incident, the two of them had already cleaner than their faces. Simply put, before Yang Bo's salary was paid, they didn't even have half a cent.

Of course, after waking up, Zhuang Shuyi regretted for three minutes, and then immediately threw herself into the sea of ​​books, completely forgetting these irrelevant worries. Yes, as long as she has books, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t eat for three days and three nights.

But now is not the time to think about this.

"Gifts require money." Zhuang Shuyi didn't realize that money was so important. Now she needs to find a job, at least she had to secretly accumulate some hateful little copper coins that could be exchanged for gifts in these seven days.

Zhuang Shuyi didn't even expect to earn silver dollars, given that she didn't have any survival skills.

"May I ask, are you recruiting people here?" Zhuang Shuyi took the first step timidly. Then the other party's cold eyes asked her to give in. "I think you may not need it. Thank you."

Zhuang Shuyi walked the surrounding streets, but to be honest, she had no confidence. And for those stores, it was even more impossible to hire a lady who looked like she was coming out to experience life.

Sure enough, I couldn't find a job.

Although it was only the first day, it was really disappointing. In addition to emotionally, Zhuang Shuyi has been smooth sailing, and has never encountered anything she could not do.

However, there is probably a large part of the reason to be attributed to A Nian who was standing behind her, and the other part is probably to her family. But what else is left to belong to Zhuang Shuyi himself?

Probably luck.

This time is no exception.

"Shuyi?"

Zhuang Shuyi turned his head to see that it was Zhuang Yanan. The two of them pointed at each other in surprise and shouted.

"Yanan!"

"It's really you!"

Zhuang Shuyi patted the dust on her body and stood up. She looked at the other person at a loss, thinking that she wanted to escape, but she saw it from the eyes, and even if she ran away, she would not have time.

"Why are you here?" Zhuang Shuyi asked dryly. He thought desperately in his mind about what to do. The fact that she is still alive must not be passed back to Yongning, at least not now.

"Oh. I came to Shanghai after we met at the bookstore last time. I found a teaching job at the girls' school and took my younger brothers and sisters over. Later we didn't go back to Yongning. Are you going to Shanghai to play?" Zhuang Yanan was also very embarrassed.

The difference between her and Zhuang Shuyi is probably the difference between the mud. One is a spoiled lady who is frugal and has a good time, and the other is a poor family who is worried about three cents and can't sleep for several nights. Why isn't the difference?

To be honest, if Zhuang Yanan was asked to choose, she would never want to see Zhuang Shuyi. Because every time she saw the other party, Zhuang Yanan felt extremely embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Yeah, no." After hearing her words, Zhuang Shuyi knew that she didn't know what happened. I think the other party would not do anything more. Zhuang Shuyi didn't want to shake his scandal to the other party.

But Zhuang Shuyi came up with a good idea. "No matter how much it is, Yanan, can you introduce me to a short-term worker and daily life?"

"I think there are. But it's from Zhou Jie. I don't know if you want to?"

Good luck!

Zhuang Shuyi replied with a smile. "Of course I do."

Zhuang Yanan was very considerate and did not ask any further, but gently led her way. Zhuang Shuyi secretly went to school to do a short-term worker.

For Zhuang Shuyi, this is indeed a very suitable job. Because you only need to correct your children's winter vacation homework. Oh my God, this is probably the only thing Zhuang Shuyi can do.

Zhuang Shuyi was so happy that she could get five circles as long as she finished correcting the homework within a week. Thinking about the shining numbers, Zhuang Shuyi hummed happily.

"Where have you gone? Luliu."

Ahh.

Zhuang Shuyi looked at Yangbo with frost on his face and thought to herself. She completely forgot that someone would come to cook for her at noon.

It's over, it's going to be exposed.
Chapter completed!
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