God-level treasure digging system

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when Zhang Wei returned home.

Pushing the door open, Ding Jun was watching TV on the sofa with his mother. The meals had already been prepared and placed on the table, covered with a cover to prevent flies from stealing food.

"Big brother, you're back."

When Ding Jun first came back, Zhang Wei's mother told him that Zhang Wei was back, but the little guy didn't know where Zhang Wei was, so he could only wait at the door. After dark, Zhang Wei's mother called him into the house to watch TV .

Seeing the sound of opening the door at this moment, an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he quickly ran towards Zhang Bi, hugging Zhang Bi's thigh tightly.

"Where did you go? Didn't I tell you to come back early? If you don't come back, the food will be cold, I see you eating farts." Zhang Wei's mother was not like Ding Jun, she gave Zhang Wei a blank look, and said with a little anger.

"Hey, when someone is fighting, I'll try to persuade them, but I'm late." Zhang Wei explained.

Mom turned off the TV, walked to the table and opened the cover covering the food, then went into the kitchen to bring out the food, talking as she walked.

"In the future, if you encounter this kind of thing, you'd better stay away, and you still go to persuade? It's best not to look at it. I'm just your son. In case you have any accidents at that time, you make me white-haired." For the brunette?"

"No, it's just a bunch of middle school students fighting, how noisy can it be?"

"Stop talking nonsense, remember what I just said, or I'll break your leg."

Zhang Wei didn't expect that his mother would become strict all of a sudden, and even her face became a little abnormal.

There must be something!Zhang violated his guess.

Zhang Wei didn't refute anymore, he touched Dingjun's little head and pulled him towards the dinner table.

Halfway through the meal, Zhang Wei slowly made up the topic from his own school violence, all kinds of grievances and grievances between students, and then induced his mother to say that he knew.

Soon, Zhang Wei understood why his mother suddenly got angry just now.

It turned out that not long ago, not far from Zhang Wei's house, two groups of people came to a shopping fight with guys, and the ground was covered with blood. There were several young people lying on the ground, some of them were even students.

Later, Zhang Wei's mother also heard that several middle school students were killed in the firefight.

Speaking of this matter, my mother obviously thought that Zhang Wei must have nothing to do during the whole summer vacation. In order to prevent her son from being bored and hooking up with bad youths in society, she felt that it was necessary to find something for Zhang Wei to do.

"Son, your aunt opened a restaurant half a month ago. Anyway, you have nothing to do this summer vacation. Go to the restaurant and see if you can help."

Zhang Wei's face immediately turned bitter, and he said to himself: "I can sleep at home. Besides, I still have to dig treasures."

"Don't look like your mother is dead, last time your aunt helped us so much, you should pay back the favor. Otherwise, it will not sound good when the time comes, do you understand?" Mom scolded Zhang violated a sentence, and turned to move it with emotion and reason.

"Okay, I got it." Zhang Wei reluctantly agreed.

Just after breakfast the next day, Zhang Wei was urged by his mother to help his aunt, saying that it was a holiday and business was very good.

Dingjun originally wanted to go with him, but his mother didn't let him go because he felt that a child was getting in the way of others in the restaurant.

Aunt Zhang Bi's bar is located at the entrance of a vegetable market. This kind of place has a relatively large flow of people, and there are indeed more customers coming and going.Moreover, this place is next to the elementary school, and there is a black Internet cafe next to it.The crowds in these three places are the real reason why the restaurant business is very good.

It was already past nine o'clock when Zhang Bi came over, and it was actually past breakfast time at this time.But Auntie's restaurant is almost full of clothes.

Most of these people who are still eating breakfast are farmers who sell vegetables. At six or seven o'clock, they take the fresh vegetables they just picked at home to the market for sale.

Another reason for them to eat after they are sold out is that the breakfast stall needs to be withdrawn because they have to prepare lunch at noon, and it is summer, so many things cannot be left behind, so the price of steamed stuffed bun porridge will be reduced as appropriate.

For small businesses and hawkers, if they can save [-] cents, they will earn [-] cents more.

There are not many helpers in the hotel, only two in total.

As soon as Zhang Wei arrived at the door, a young lady walked up to Zhang Wei, "Young man, what are you going to eat? We have buns, steamed buns and soy milk here."

"My sister misunderstood. I'm not here for dinner. I'm Wang Rong's nephew. My mother asked me to come and help."

The girl was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then she said in surprise with obvious joy on her face.

"You are the nephew of the proprietress, are you still studying? The store is really busy now. I come here in the morning and go back in the evening, and there is basically no time to rest."

"However, the storefront of this restaurant can't be moved away, and it's just right for two people to run the hall. If you come, I think the proprietress should mainly let you deliver some orders."

"Send it out?" Zhang Wei asked suspiciously. Is this small county town hungry? It may take some time before the opening of Meituan and the like.

"Well, yes, most of them call to order food from Internet cafes. Those people don't want to leave the computer for a minute, so we have to deliver them."

Zhang Wei nodded, he understood.

Once upon a time, I was just like those people.If I can’t move, I go to the Internet cafe for a night out. When I’m hungry, I don’t want to eat instant noodles, so I have to eat supper.

But there is still money on the card, so you can't burn the card to eat supper.Therefore, many contact information of restaurant owners have been born in Internet cafes.

"Xiao Liu, come here and wash the dishes in the kitchen, it's not enough."

As soon as the young lady here finished explaining, someone gave her a task later.

Judging from the voice, this person should be my aunt.

"Hey, okay, here we come." The young lady replied, and then stuck out her tongue at Zhang Bi, "I'm going to wash the dishes first, and you can go to the boss's place by yourself."

Zhang Wei nodded and looked towards the voice just now.

My aunt didn't realize that Zhang Wei had come, because she didn't call Zhang Wei to help at all. It's just that Zhang Wei's mother felt that people can't live in debt of favor, otherwise they would be tired all their lives.

Auntie is lowering her head at the moment, writing and drawing while pressing the calculator.Presumably I was calculating my expenses and income this morning.

The only person in charge of the restaurant is my aunt, except for the two waiters, there is only one cook in the back kitchen.As for Uncle Zhang Wei, he had been running a taxi in the county town for a long time, so he had no time to help.

"Hey, why doesn't Yanzi come to help in his shop?" Zhang Wei scanned around, but he didn't see Yanzi, a little strange.

Yanzi is Auntie's daughter, about the same age as Zhang Wei. She studied at the University of Finance and Economics in Quancheng, the provincial capital of Dongshan Province. It is the best university in Dongshan Province and belongs to 985 universities.

"Auntie." Zhang Bi walked in and greeted her.

Auntie glanced suspiciously, and found that it was Zhang Wei who called her, and asked with some surprise: "Da Zhang, why are you here? Are you on vacation?"

"Well, it's a holiday. I heard from my mother that you opened a restaurant and are very busy. I'll come over to see if there is anything I can do to help." Zhang Wei replied.

After hearing this, Auntie's face suddenly burst into a smile, and a smile almost burst out of a slightly fat face.

She is a small business and needs accurate calculations of costs and income.Now that there is an extra Zhang Bi, even if Zhang Bi is offered some salary, it will be much cheaper than finding one more outsider. In terms of cost, it is still a good deal.

"Oh, you've been a good kid since you were a child. Don't worry, my aunt won't let you do it for nothing, and I'll give you the same wages when the time comes." My aunt said with a smile.

For several days in a row, Zhang Wei was helping out in his aunt's shop.

With Zhang Wei joining, the operation of the entire restaurant became smoother.After all, there is no need to take the waiter to deliver food.

Zhang Wei's job is the same as that young lady said, basically delivering food, most of the time it is an Internet cafe, and occasionally there are elementary school teachers and busy businessmen.

Because Zhang Bi is the nephew of the proprietress, the relationship between the lady running the hall and a younger brother is quite harmonious with Zhang Bi.

The younger sister is a country person, she didn’t go to school after finishing junior high school, and went to the county to work when she was older, firstly to solve her own living problems, and secondly, to have some small income to subsidize the family’s younger siblings to study.

The younger brother is also from the countryside, and his family background is slightly better than that of the younger sister.He is in high school in the county town, and he is taking advantage of the two-month summer vacation to earn some pocket money.

Zhang Wei hadn't chatted too much with these two when his aunt's voice came over, "Da Zhang, here's a dish of fried noodles, you can take it to Teacher Ma from the opposite elementary school."

"Okay." Zhang Wei agreed, and went to the kitchen to take the food out.

Because they are all in small county towns, and there is no means of transportation, they basically rely on two legs.

Not long after Zhang Wei went out, he met an old acquaintance at a place waiting for a traffic light, and suddenly a surprised voice came.

"Zhang Wei?"

Zhang Wei turned his head and saw that two girls who were about his age were also waiting for the traffic light.One of the girls is Zhang Wei's high school classmate Jiang Yu.

"What are you?" Jiang Yu asked hesitantly, looking at the lunch box in Zhang Wei's hand.

"Deliver food." Zhang Wei smiled slightly.

"Hey, Xiao Yu, is this takeaway guy your friend?" The girl who followed Jiang Yu looked at Zhang Wei and asked.

"Well, it's my deskmate in the third year of high school." Jiang Yu nodded.

Jiang Yu's friends were also surprised, especially seeing Zhang Wei's outfit, and asked Jiang Yu in a low voice, "Has he stopped studying?"

"I don't know, I basically lost contact with everyone after graduation."

Zhang Bi's hearing ability is naturally much better than that of ordinary people, and he didn't speak too much after hearing it.

The green light is on.

"I still have something to do, let's talk about it next time we meet." Zhang Wei said, walking towards the opposite side.