Money life

Chapter 436
The next day.

Zhang Yanjiang opened the store door, Zhang Zizhe stood outside the door, holding several breakfasts in his hand.

"Morning lava, good morning, look what I bought today." As he spoke, Zhang Zizhe waved the breakfast in front of his eyes.

"What did you buy?" He didn't see what delicious food he bought.

"I bought a few pies and mochi balls, but I didn't buy buns today. I'm tired of eating buns every day." Saying this, Zhang Zizhe walked into the shop.

"You buy breakfast every day, you can buy whatever you want, anyway, we will eat whatever you buy." He shrugged, not caring what he bought.

Zhang Zizhe shrugged and said, "You are too boring, aren't you? Don't you get tired of eating buns every day?"

"I'm used to it. When I was young, I really liked eating buns, but later I realized that I just eat buns out of habit." He shrugged and said.

"Amazing. You used to eat steamed stuffed buns every day?"

"Not at all."

Xiaoxiao loves steamed stuffed buns very much. When he was a child, he went to Xiaoxiao and they all ate steamed buns. Xiaoxiao's parents would let him eat them too, so he eats steamed stuffed buns habitually.

He pulled up a few chairs, went to wash his hands, and then sat down at the cashier with his share of breakfast.

Zhang Zizhe was not polite either, he sat down and ate his own breakfast.

After Zhang Jianzhi and Xiao Xue came down, they went directly to the cash register and had breakfast.

"The pies are not bad. Do you want to buy pies tomorrow? Do you like them?" Zhang Zizhe seemed to like eating pies and asked.

"Whatever." Zhang Yanjiang was never picky about food.

"Yes." Zhang Jianzhi and Xiao Xue nodded.

Several people were eating breakfast, Zhang Yanjiang was thinking about the blue bar.

He came back too late last night. After eating, he washed up and went to bed, and had no time to think about the blue bar.

"Dingling bell." The wind chime behind the door rang.

"Welcome." Zhang Zizhe stood up reflexively and looked towards the door.

Zhang Yanjiang once told him that when customers come, let them look at them, and don’t sell toys all at once, or they will annoy customers, and he does a good job, but when he sees customers coming, he will habitually say "Welcome." Come."

A middle-aged man came in. He was dressed in ordinary clothes. His hair was a little long and greasy. He looked like he hadn't washed his hair for a few days.

He held a few pieces of paper in his hand, like a missing person notice.

After Zhang Zizhe saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, he knew that he was not here to buy toys.

After staying in the store for a long time, he came into contact with more and more people, and he was more and more able to tell at a glance whether a person would buy toys, whether he came in to buy toys, or came in to look at them.

The middle-aged man in front of him looked very poor, and at first glance he was not the one who would buy toys for his children.

The three of Zhang Yanjiang also saw that the middle-aged man was not here to buy toys.

The middle-aged man came in and looked around, saw Zhang Yanjiang and the others coming over, handed them a piece of paper in his hand, and asked, "Hello, who is the store manager?"

"I am." Zhang Jianzhi put down his breakfast, stood up, and said.

Zhang Yanjiang took the paper from the middle-aged man, it was indeed a missing person notice.

"I... I'm looking for my daughter, can I post a missing person notice in front of your door?" The middle-aged man seemed a little worried.

"It's okay, post it. It's important to find a child." Zhang Jianzhi heard him say that he was looking for a daughter, so he didn't think too much about it and asked him to post it.

"Thank you, thank you." The middle-aged man thanked repeatedly.

"it's okay no problem."

"Is your daughter just born?" Zhang Yanjiang looked at the missing person notice and asked.

Because the photo on the missing person notice is a photo of a baby, it looks like it has been taken for a long time.The description of her daughter in the missing person notice also looks like a child.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then sighed, and said, "No, she should have it this year."

He frowned into a pimple, what do you mean there should be?
"Why is the photo on the missing person notice still a child? The description above is also a child?" He asked suspiciously.

The middle-aged man sighed heavily, and said, "She...is not by my side now."

Zhang Yanjiang didn't quite understand what he meant.

But Zhang Jianzhi reacted quickly and asked, "Is your daughter kidnapped by human traffickers?"

Years of experience reminded him of the scene where the middle-aged man's daughter was abducted by traffickers, and then the father searched for his daughter for many years.

"No." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"That's..." Zhang Yanjiang also came to his senses and asked.

"I thought he was a girl back then, so we lost her." The middle-aged man said.

The four were stunned.

"Then now..." Zhang Jianzhi asked.

"Oh, my son has leukemia and is in urgent need of a bone marrow transplant. The elder daughter's bone marrow doesn't match. We really have no choice but to find the daughter we lost." The middle-aged man sighed, with a bitter expression on his face.

"I k, you are clearly patriarchal." Zhang Zizhe immediately said dissatisfied after hearing what the middle-aged man said.

He has always been impatient, he will say what he has, and he will not pretend to be anything.

After experiencing what Yang Qianqian's parents did to Yang Qianqian, he was very sensitive to these parents, so when he heard the middle-aged man's words, he couldn't help but explode immediately.

The middle-aged man didn't expect him to talk about himself so directly. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "I don't have middle-aged and young girls. Back then, my family was poor, so I really couldn't afford to support so many."

"I really can't afford it? Then how did you raise your son? Why didn't you throw your son away?" Zhang Zizhe said angrily.

"How can you lose your son? The son is the root, how can you lose the root?" the middle-aged man said seriously.

As he said that, he did not forget to look down on Zhang Zizhe, as if Zhang Zizhe had a sick mind.

"The son is the root? What is the daughter?" Zhang Zizhe asked.

"A daughter must not be able to compare with a son." The middle-aged man said contemptuously.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Zhang Jianzhi, Xiao Xue, Zhang Yanjiang, and Zhang Zizhe immediately became ugly.

"Why can't a daughter be compared with a son? I wonder why such an old antique like you was born in the new era? Couldn't an old antique like you be born in ancient times?" Zhang Zizhe said contemptuously.

"Zizhe, don't say a few words." Seeing that Zhang Zizhe wanted to say something, Zhang Jianzhi stopped him.

The boss had spoken, Zhang Zizhe didn't dare to say anything more.

"Who are you? What is a daughter? Can she pass on the family name? Can she pass on the family name from generation to generation? Can she..."

"Aren't you in a hurry to find a child?" Zhang Yanjiang couldn't listen anymore, and said to the middle-aged man.

"Yeah, I still have to find her to save my son." The middle-aged man said.

After finishing speaking, he hurried out. Before leaving, he didn't forget to paste a missing person notice on the glass door of Dingdang Toys Store.

"Who is it?" Zhang Zizhe looked at the figure of the middle-aged man leaving, and said angrily.

Zhang Jianzhi and Xiao Xue's expressions were a bit ugly, they didn't say anything, they just ate their breakfast silently.

Looking at the missing person notice in his hand, Zhang Yanjiang sighed secretly.

(End of this chapter)