Rebirth: Recovering My Treasure Girl

Sunday arrived in a blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Chen Yang went to the supermarket to make a big purchase.

The things she bought were basically snacks and fruits that Zhou Lin liked to eat.

When Zhao Caixia saw that her son had bought another large bag of things, she couldn't help but ask: "Son, are these bought for your Zhou Lin again?"

Chen Yang nodded.

Zhao Caixia thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Son, please invite Zhou Lin to your house to play with her sometime. I always hear you talk about her and never have a chance to meet her. Your dad and I are very curious. "

Chen Ziqiang, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, immediately raised his head and said, "Why are you pulling on me? I'm not curious, it's your mother who is curious."

When Zhao Caixia heard this, she immediately turned around and glared at her husband: "Read your newspaper!"

Chen Ziqiang quickly lowered his head, smiled and continued reading the newspaper.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Mom, don't be impatient. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, but now is not the time."

After saying that, Chen Yang went straight to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After washing his hands and coming out, Chen Yang didn't want his mother to continue talking about this, so he changed the subject and asked: "By the way, Mom, aunt has been working in the pharmacy for more than half a month, are you still used to it?"

Just after Labor Day, Zhao Zhaoxia went to work in the pharmacy.

The pharmacy is very close to my grandma's house. It only takes three minutes to walk downstairs. It is said that everything is good. The only drawback is that the salary is not high.

From what my grandma meant, my aunt should ask a few more to compare. Since she has a Western pharmacist license, it shouldn’t be difficult to choose a pharmacy with a higher salary.

However, my aunt feels that it is good to be close to home. Not only is it convenient to commute to and from get off work, but it can also take better care of grandma and Yao Juan.

"Get used to it! How could you not get used to it? My sister is a Western pharmacist and has always worked in the hospital pharmacy. How can it be difficult for her to do things in the pharmacy?" Zhao Caixia is very confident in her own sister.

Chen Yang nodded and said: "That's good! When aunty has accumulated enough experience in opening a pharmacy, she can be her own boss in the future!"

After saying that, Chen Yang looked at his father and asked, "Dad, is the list of laid-off workers in your factory coming out soon?"

"Who said that? You kid, don't be so clumsy. Do you really want your father to be laid off?" Chen Ziqiang immediately lowered the newspaper and stared at his son with an unhappy expression.

Chen Yang curled his lips and said: "Dad, I didn't tell you that with your job, you should be laid off as soon as possible!"

Chen Ziqiang immediately frowned and said unhappily: "Tsk! Why are you talking?"

Chen Yang said: "Didn't your factory promise to pay 70% of wages this month? As a result, it didn't take long to change your mind. When you get it, you only get 60% of wages. Instead of hanging around half-dead, it's better to be laid off early and come back to rest!" "

"What good will it do you if I go home and rest? Don't you have to pay tuition to go to school? Don't you have to spend money to eat? Are the water, electricity and gas bills at home brought by the strong wind?" Chen Ziqiang said with a sullen face.

Chen Yang said calmly: "I'm not letting you rest all the time. When the money comes in after a while, there will be a lot of things to do to open a pharmacy. You will be busy by then."

Chen Ziqiang couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Yang, you always say you want to open a pharmacy, so let me ask you clearly today, when will your money be available?"

Chen Yang thought for a while and said: "Next month, next month at the latest, the money will definitely be in place!"

"Oh, your tone is not small!" Chen Ziqiang obviously didn't believe it, and he glanced at his wife as he spoke.

Zhao Caixia also felt that her son's tone was too harsh. The amount of money needed to open a pharmacy was not a small amount. How could he, a high school student, just take it out at the drop of a hat?

"Okay, okay, stop talking about it. When the money is really in place, it will be too late to talk about this matter." Zhao Caixia didn't want to talk about this trivial matter with her son.

Chen Yang smiled slightly and said nothing, turned around and returned to the room.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yang was waiting downstairs on time with his bag.

In two minutes, Jenny Wu’s luxury private car drove over from a distance.

Jenny Wu lowered the car window from a distance and stuck out half of her head to wave to Chen Yang.

When the car stopped, Chen Yang also walked to the car door.

"It's okay. I wasn't too late today." Chen Yang said.

Jenny Wu opened the car door and stepped back inside, giving the place where she was sitting just now to Chen Yang, and at the same time pouted: "I didn't mean to be late before, it was all for unavoidable reasons, okay!"

Chen Yang smiled, then put the bag in, and then got into the car.

“Why did you buy so much food?” Jenny Wu had already opened the bag and looked at it.

Chen Yang asked: "What does it look like to go empty-handed?"

While speaking, Chen Yang had already closed the car door.

The next moment, Uncle Bao turned around and drove towards No. 8 Middle School.

More than an hour later, the car stopped on the roadside near No. 8 Middle School.

Because today is Sunday, there are many people and cars returning to school, so the road leading to the gate of No. 8 Middle School is very crowded, and cars can no longer drive in at this time.

The three of them had no choice but to get out of the car and walk to the school gate.

Chen Yang was carrying a large bag of things, and Uncle Bao was carrying two large bags of things.

Jenny Wu, on the other hand, was empty-handed and skipped and skipped as she walked, feeling extremely relaxed and comfortable.

"Can you go faster? It's already five twenty." Jenny Wu turned around and urged.

Uncle Bao nodded and smiled, then quickened his pace while carrying two large bags of things.

Chen Yang thought to himself: You didn't take anything, but you still had the nerve to rush us.

Thinking about it in his mind, Chen Yang still accelerated his pace.

At 5:25, Chen Yang and Wu Jenny finally saw the gate of No. 8 Middle School.

Jenny Wu looked around as she walked, and then, as if discovering a new world, she pointed to a typhoon shelter milk tea shop on the street and asked: "Chen Yang, is that the one?"

Chen Yang nodded: "Yes, that's the one. Let's go inside and wait."

Before arriving, Jenny Wu called Zhou Lin and agreed to meet at the Typhoon Shelter Milk Tea Shop in a while.

The three of them walked into the milk tea shop and sat down at an empty table.

In order not to look at the merchant's eyes, Chen Yang and Jenny Wu each ordered a cup of milk tea and then waited patiently.

Uncle Bao was not interested in sweet things, so he said hello and ran outside to smoke.

Chen Yang drank milk tea leisurely and glanced outside the door from time to time, looking forward to Zhou Lin's appearance.

Jenny Wu’s mouth felt a little dry after waiting for a while, and after a moment of hesitation, she took a sip of milk tea.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the milk tea was in her mouth, Jenny Wu’s brows furrowed, with a hint of pain in her disgusted expression.

"What is this? Why does it taste so bad?" Jenny Wu didn't hide her emotions and immediately put down the milk tea and pushed it away.

Because the sound was a bit loud, all three clerks heard it.

But the clerks just glanced at Jenny Wu, and then pretended not to hear anything, turned around and continued working.

"Chen Yang, can you drink such awful milk tea? Your taste is outrageous, right!" Jenny Wu shook her head and looked at Chen Yang with incredulous eyes.

Chen Yang said calmly: "I think it tastes good. It's because your taste is too finicky. If you take a few more sips, you might get used to it."

After saying that, Chen Yang continued to drink, with an expression of enjoyment.

Jenny Wu glanced at her cup of milk tea with great resistance, saying that she didn't want to drink it anymore.