Zhao Huanhuan picked up the phone and dialed the long-distance phone. A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone with a strong Sichuan accent: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'll look for Zhao Guoshan."

"Zhao Guoshan, who are you?"

"I am his daughter."

The woman put down the phone and went to call someone.

She walked out of the convenience store and saw a row of work sheds.

The sheds are all short wooden-plank houses, with only one floor, one connected to another, and the conditions are simple.

There are many changing clothes hanging on the clothes rack tied with ropes in front of the shed.

Some clothes were dried on them without washing, causing a sour smell.

The woman covered her nose under her clothes and cursed: "These smelly men are really not good without women."

"You women don't have men?" A coworker poked his head out of the shed and joked about the woman.

The woman rolled her eyes, but she looked coquettishly: "Did you see Zhao Guoshan?"

"You have something to ask him for? Are you afraid that your husband will have any objections?" Someone poked his head out and joked.

The woman was not angry, but instead smiled brighter.

"Zhao Guoshan is much more honest than you grandsons." The woman was telling the truth.

Zhao Guoshan would not make such dirty jokes in the entire shed.

"It depends on where he is," someone said, "if it is on the bed...then it might be."

"Why, you tried it?" The woman kept smiling, but stopped walking deeper into the shed.

If Zhao Guoshan was in the shed, he would have heard it too.

When a man was asked by a woman, he showed timidity: "I am a big man..."

"Can men not be with men?" The woman's voice rose, and no other men made a joke in the shed, and the woman laughed proudly.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone finally shouted: “Zhao Guoshan, are you hiding from the bed and pretending to be a grandson or something? If you don’t come, this woman can laugh here for a long time.”

Zhao Guoshan finally appeared, carrying a bucket of washed clothes in his hand: "I'm going to wash clothes."

Zhao Guoshan is tall and thin, but he has inexplicably a delicate and weak beauty that is pitying.

If such a person was born in an ancient noble family, he would not know how many women he would fascinate, but he became a descendant of a poor peasant in this new era, doing the most tiring and hardest work of digging tunnels.

When she saw Zhao Guoshan, the woman's expression suddenly softened: "Zhao Guoshan, hurry up and answer the phone, your daughter is looking for you."

Zhao Guoshan was stunned.

The woman urged: "Let's dry your clothes when you come back, long-distance calls are expensive."

Zhao Guoshan then put down the bucket and followed the woman quickly.

The men's teasing laughter rang behind him again: "After answering the phone, Guo Shan, please ask the boss lady to try it, can you do it?"

"You dogs can't spit out ivory!"

The woman cursed and soon disappeared at the end of the shed with Zhao Guoshan.

At the convenience store, Zhao Guoshan picked up the phone and heard Zhao Huanhuan's voice: "Huanhuan, why did you call me?"

Hearing his father's voice, Zhao Huanhuan's nose felt slightly sour, but his tone was still smiling: "Dad, when are you planning to go home?"

"It's almost done. I'll go home for the New Year in a few days. At that time, my dad will get his salary and bring you a lot of delicious food."

No matter how Zhao Guoshan is focused on Sanfeng, he is always kind to his children. He never lets scold them, and never beat them.

Zhao Huanhuan sometimes wonders if her parents’ roles were changed, would her growth experience be better?

A loving mother is too important to the growth of her children.

"Dad, if your family is already very rich, can you come back early? Don't go out to work again in the future."

"What do children say about children? Dad doesn't make money, how can our family be rich? Our family still owes debts! Okay, the long-distance is very expensive. When Dad comes home, I will buy you delicious food."

"Dad, then take care of yourself..." Before Zhao Huanhuan finished speaking, she heard the blind voice on the other end of the phone.

Zhao Huanhuan knew that Zhao Guoshan had the same attitude whether to make this call or not.

How could people believe many things before they happen?

This is human nature.

Most people don’t cry until they see the coffin.

It was obviously impossible for her to stop her father from being injured. Fortunately, she had superpowers in hand, and she was not afraid of her father being injured.

Although it was inevitable that my father suffered an industrial injury, in his previous life, he only had a comminuted ankle fracture and became a lame man after the operation. He was not in danger of his life. The worst in this life is nothing more than that.

Zhao Huanhuan comforted herself, but was worried.

However, Wang Jian received the fastest speed: something happened to Li Ming’s pharmacy.

Losing Zhao Huanhuan's good medicine, Li Ming had to rely on his own medical skills to practice medicine, and returned to his true nature as a quack doctor, and soon misdiagnosis occurred.

Wang Jian followed Zhao Huanhuan's plan and earned a lot of reputation with free and good medicine. The day when Li Ming Pharmacy closed was auspicious, the day when the "Jiankang Pharmacy" was officially opened.

The bell rang for school, Zhao Huanhuan walked out of the classroom, broke up with her deskmate Zhang Yumei on the playground, and saw Wei Mingshan and others at the school gate from afar.

Wei Mingshan looked very good today, laughing at Zhao Huan so brightly that the sun was shining and flowers bloomed.

Zhao Huanhuan walked up to her and said with a smile: "I laughed at the boss lady today!"

Wei Mingshan reached out to hold Zhao Huanhuan's arm and acted coquettishly: "Don't laugh at me!"

"Then I'll ask a serious topic." Zhao Huanhuan curled her smile.

“What’s the problem?”

"Wang Jian Pharmacy is open, what gift are you going to give?"

Wei Mingshan was stunned. She had never thought about it.

"I also said that I am not the boss's wife," Zhao Huanhuan joked again, "Only by using that store as my own, I won't think about giving gifts, I will only think about receiving gifts."

"Huanhuan..." Wei Mingshan was so embarrassed that he stomped his feet, and two red clouds immediately flew out of his fair face.

The white inside is red and blew, and Wei Mingshan's skin is so beautiful.

"You can't prepare a gift, but I want to give it to you. If you don't see Dr. Wang's face, you have to see my best friend's face!"

Zhao Huanhuan said that, and took Wei Mingshan to the gift shop to pick a fortune tree and give it to Wang Jian.

"Jiankang Pharmacy" is very lively at the moment, but it is different from the bustle I imagined. It is not that there are many patients who come to see the doctor, but that there are people living in life.

It was not someone else who caused the trouble, but Wang Jian’s biological mother Li Chunxiang.

Li Chunxiang and Wang Jian stood in the pharmacy, confronting each other like black sheep and aries.

There were crowds of passers-by outside the door watching the fun.

Zhao Huanhuan and Wei Mingshan squeezed into the crowd, entered the pharmacy, and closed the store.

"What good thing is that so many people are watching?" Zhao Huanhuan asked Wang Jian.

Wang Jian realized his mistake and paid the most attention to word of mouth when opening a store and doing business.

"Who are you? I'm talking to my son, you guys go out first." Li Chunxiang said.
Chapter completed!