Chapter 11 Reconnecting with Merit (Part 2)
"Dingdang, the first-level monk Fang Xin took over the task, entered the system to archive the archive, scan the body data to complete it. Please receive a set of ordinary sacrificial uniforms in the Houtu Temple at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and start working at the latest in three days."
After finishing this, Fang Xin took a long breath and got up, pulled himself out of the nutritional warehouse, washed it, changed into new clothes, and came out.
It's time to rest. No matter how much you do, you must know how to rest. Never feel tired of running around and a small boat cannot be reloaded. Fang Xin did not understand this truth in the past, but for Fang Xin now, it should be the case.
Qian Meng was looking at the store, which was a Muppet shop.
Although social welfare now ensures that everyone has a basic survival problem, it is necessary to make money to live a better life, live a more spacious living, eat better, and extend your lifespan.
In this world, there is still a classification of levels, and Qian Meng has understood this since childhood.
In ancient times, there were slaves, followed by farmers and workers. Now, they are all white-collar workers. No matter what, society is indeed progressing, and Qian Meng also understands this.
However, she was still melancholy as a girl, especially when Fang Xin didn't come to her house for several months.
At the beginning, she was still looking forward to it. Every time the door came in, she looked at it unconsciously. After a few months, she gradually understood and accepted the reality.
Fang Xin, a young man, is handsome and rich at home. How could a girl like her be considered a pretty girl who can imagine delusion?
"But I really like Brother Fang took me out to eat crystal ice fruit last time. If there was another time, that would be great." She kept thinking about it, and every time this time, her heart felt a little painful.
On that day, it was drizzling, and there was a woman standing where the door opened, and a little boy standing beside him.
"Welcome, oh, it's Mrs. Ai and Xiaobao. Come in quickly. Are you going to have two cups of hot coffee?" Qian Meng hurried forward and said, "She knew these two people. Mrs. Ai and her husband were both small supervisor-level employees of the company and their income was pretty good.
The coffee in our own store is of course a powder and a cheap product.
"Oh, I'm so tired after returning from Lucheng. OK, I'll just have two cups, but my son doesn't want to give him coffee, just make him a bag of green tea. Well, this time I'll come, I'll pick a doll for my son Xiaobao and choose a puppet as a toy." Mrs. Ai didn't mind and said.
She spoke very gentlely and made people feel particularly friendly.
Qian Meng brought two cups and quickly made coffee and green tea. Mrs. Ai and the little boy both thanked him politely. Qian Meng looked at the child and couldn't help but blurted out: "I didn't see it for a while, your child is getting more and more cute!"
"Is that so? Look at what you said, don't praise the child too much." Someone praised her child, and Mrs. Ai was immediately happy. This was an indelible nature, but she still said modestly.
"The children in our area, your children, are the most adorable and well-educated."
"Ah, I've been suspended for two years for him, which delayed my promotion, but everything is worth it." Speaking of this, Mrs. Ai's mouth smiled more and more, and she said, "You are not bad, I heard that you are studying very seriously and have completed the second level. You are studying third level. At your age, it's really good, and you are helping your grandfather take care of this store. Thank you so much for your hard work."
"I don't work hard, grandpa is working hard!" Qian Meng said sadly. She forced a smile and said, "Madam Ai, come on, I'll introduce my goods."
Over the years, my grandfather has become older and has been ill recently.
The little boy then put down his cup, and he began to choose the puppet. After a moment of selection, he seemed a little dissatisfied.
"Sister, I liked the last time that bear. Unfortunately, I wanted to find a companion for it, but there wasn't here." The little boy said.
The little boy's bear, she remembered that it was made by Fang Xin himself, and she couldn't help but feel ache in her heart and said with a smile: "Would you like to find another bear?"
"No, it doesn't look very suitable. Tang Tang of my family wants the same bear girl. I have been here to look for it three times, but I still haven't."
The mutton bear made by Fang Xin last time did have an indescribable charm, which was difficult for others to imitate. Qian Meng lowered his body and said, "Hey, Tang Tang, isn't he very lonely? But we don't have one in the store, I'm so sorry!"
At this moment, the door opened again, and Qian Meng quickly stood up: "Welcome to our store!"
But when she said this, she was stunned. Fang Xin, who had not seen him for several months, appeared in front of her. Fang Xin was wearing a armored armor and was already very heroic at a young age. Compared to a few months ago, she felt like she was completely reborn.
"Well, Sister Qian Meng, why don't you know me anymore?" Fang Xin smiled.
Qian Meng then came to his senses. He said with a whisper, but he didn't know what to say. Seeing that it was raining outside the door, his coat was a little wet, so he said, "Fang Xin, take off your coat and I'll dry it for you. I'm suffering from a cold weather at this time, it's not good."
As he said that, he immediately poured a cup of hot coffee.
When she brought it up, Fang Xin took it off and handed it to her. When she took it inside and dried it out, she found that the little boy was saying something around him. Fang Xin listened and nodded constantly: "Okay, I'll give you a bear girl. You wait a moment, and I'll do it immediately."
"Hello Qian Meng, thank you for your hard work. When the store is closed in the evening, I will treat you to dinner!" Fang Xin said hello. Although he hadn't seen each other for several months, he did not look unfamiliar.
This sentence is so similar to a few months ago that Qian Meng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
I went straight forward, walked to the studio behind, turned on the lights, skillfully picked up a few pieces of fabric, and started making puppets.
Although he has not done it for three months, his technique is not unfamiliar at all.
There was not much time, and only about half an hour later, he came out and took out a cute tullust bear and a little tullust rabbit: "It was so comfortable to do it today. There was an extra rabbit, Amon, you can take it."
"Ah, that's great, that's it." The little boy cheered.
Seeing the little boy cheering, Mrs. Ai was also very satisfied and readily handed over five hundred yuan.
Fang Xin looked at the store and seemed a little strange. After thinking about it, he finally figured it out: "Where is your grandfather? Why didn't you see him in the store today?"
He finally realized that something was missing in the store.
"Grandpa's old illness has relapsed and he has been hospitalized." Qian Meng was red in her eyes and stroked the little ragdoll rabbit.
Since my parents died in a car accident, my grandfather has begun to age quickly. Even in this world, there are unexpected situations, and life is like this. Sometimes, it depends on luck.
Qian Meng is a very careful girl and has already smelled an ominous premonition.
"Oh, what ward your grandpa is in?"
"No. 199, 6th Floor, Third Level, Qingshu Hospital."
Fang Xin was surprised when he heard this. It happened to be the sick building on his mission. He immediately said, "In a few days, I will visit your grandfather. Your grandfather taught me to be a puppet!"
"Really?" Qian Meng's eyes lit up suddenly.
"Really, Amon, are you going to have a meal? I'll take you with me."
Qian Meng's eyes dimmed again, and she stroked the rabboo bunny. She said, "I still have to look at the store, so I won't go."
"Okay, let's have a meal together if you have the chance in the future." Fang Xin didn't care. He put on his clothes, waved goodbye and went out.
The door was closed, and the rain outside had stopped, but it was still gloomy. After all, it was dusk now.
Chapter completed!