A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

"And there is another reason. Although five million is not much, it is actually not too much. Few people would make such a choice with so much idle funds to buy a shop that is difficult to repay in a short period of time." Qin Yongjun continued. Said again.

"Well, it seems that I am the one who has been taken advantage of. But this is quite satisfactory. When will the courtyard house next to it be sold? When the time comes, sell a house and buy it, and you will have peace of mind in the future." Zhang Lan Said with a smile.

Qin Yongjun laughed a little at Zhang Lan's whims: "Don't think about it. Even if you want to sell a residential quadrangle in a place like this, you'll have to find someone you know to sell it. It's basically impossible to sell it on the market."

"We will be neighbors from now on. I will still do acupuncture for rehabilitation. I will always encounter the right opportunity." Zhang Lan is not discouraged. The time is still long, so there is no need to rush.

The door opened quietly in the morning, but the result was that no one came into Zhang Lan's store. Around noon, Qin Yongjun and the nanny took the children home. Although it was not far from the house where they lived, it was still nearly three kilometers away. , it is still not suitable to bring children here in the morning.

Zhang Lan was sitting on a recliner with his eyes closed and concentrating. Suddenly, someone from a flower shop at the door brought a flower basket to celebrate the opening. Zhang Lan looked at the names with some surprise. One was Tian Qingyong's and the other was Jiang Hongxiang's. Zhang Lan had just signed for and arranged the flower baskets when Tian Qingyong called.

Before Zhang Lan could speak after getting through, Tian Qingyong's voice came over first: "Zhang Lan, you didn't even say anything about the opening of this store. If my sister-in-law hadn't posted on Moments and my wife saw it and told me, I wouldn't have known. Well, you are too low-key."

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "What's there to say? The main thing is to kill time. I don't have many acquaintances here in Kyoto, so there is no need to make a big show of it."

"You really have this idea. I happened to be chatting with Mr. Jiang Hongxiang when my wife told me about it. After he heard it, he and I gave you a pair. I originally wanted to give you a few more pairs, but that place in Kyoto I was worried that there was no place to put it at the door, so each of us only sent a pair of flower baskets." Tian Qingyong explained on the phone.

"Brother Yong, you are so polite. Let's have dinner together when you come to Kyoto, and also help me say thank you to Mr. Jiang." Zhang Lan said with a smile.

"No problem. Then I won't disturb you. I have something else to do. Let's talk about it later."

"Okay, Brother Yong, please do your work. We'll talk later." Zhang Lan smiled and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Lan looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock, and got up to find a restaurant nearby for dinner. Then Qin Yongjun sent a WeChat message saying that he had ordered a meal for him and that it would be delivered shortly. On opening day, try not to close at noon.

Zhang Lan shook his head and laughed. This Qin Yongjun was more particular than him. He didn't even think that the door would be closed at noon. He just planned to lock the door and go out to find a place to eat.

After eating the lunch that was delivered to him, Zhang Lan was sitting on the sofa and was watching short videos on his mobile phone to entertain himself. A voice came from the door: "Is Zhang Lan here?"

"Here he is, he's inside." Zhang Lan responded quickly, then stood up and walked out.

When she walked to the door and opened the curtain, Zhang Lan smiled and said, "It's Aunt Huang? Take a seat. What can I do?"

The person who came was Aunt Huang Yuanxiang, a community cadre. She was in her fifties, with short wavy hair, and was carrying a white handbag. She always had a smile on her slightly rich face and looked amiable.

After sitting down on the armchair and sofa nearby, Huang Yuanxiang said with a smile: "It's okay. I just passed by you and found that you have opened, so I came in to take a look. You have just opened. If you need any help, just let me know." , whatever Aunt Huang can do will be done for you."

"Aunt Huang, you are so polite. You are really dedicated to your duties. I don't have anything to do right now. Mainly because I have just opened my business. I don't know if there are any problems. I will definitely ask you for help when I encounter problems after a while. Come. Aunt Huang, please don't bother me." Zhang Lan replied quickly with a smile.

"As a community worker, what I have to do is to serve the people in the community well. As long as there is nothing else, I will leave first. Remember to call me. I will post a community service card for you. .”

Huang Yuanxiang stood up and took out a rectangular sticker from his handbag. Zhang Lan saw it and walked over quickly, took the sticker and said: "I'll do it, I'll do it. I'll just put it on such a small thing. Aunt Huang, look at the sticker." Wherever it fits.”

"It can be posted anywhere, as long as it's more conspicuous." Huang Yuanxiang said at the side.

Zhang Lan looked around, pointed to the wall above the armchair and sofa and said, "Just stick it here, so someone can see it easily."

"Okay, just stick it."

Zhang Lan put the sticker on and smoothed it out. He turned to Huang Yuanxiang and said, "Aunt Huang, don't leave in a hurry. I'll give you acupuncture on your shoulder. I see that your shoulder seems a little uncomfortable."

Huang Yuanxiang stretched out his hand and hammered his shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll give Zhang Lan a try on your skills. It's okay, just feel free to come. Aunt Huang, this is an old problem. Don't worry about what will happen."

Zhang Lan moved a stool for Huang Yuanxiang to sit on it, observed it with his Gongde spiritual eyes, and then took out the silver needles used for acupuncture. After disinfecting, he started pressing the acupuncture points one by one.

After the acupuncture, Zhang Lan put away the needles, wiped his hands and Huang Yuanxiang, who was sitting on the stool, and said, "Aunt Huang, stand up and move your shoulders to see if it's better than before."

Huang Yuanxiang stood up, held her shoulders and shook her arms up and down, then let go of her hands and straightened her arms, then turned her arms twice more, and said to Zhang Lan: "Zhang Lan, your acupuncture skills are amazing, better than the experts in the hospital." Not bad. Whenever the weather changes, my shoulder always feels sore when I wake up in the morning. After you gave me acupuncture, the soreness is basically gone. And now I feel that my shoulder is much more relaxed. I always felt that my shoulder was sore now. It’s like carrying something on your back.”

"As long as it works. Aunt Huang, you said this is an old problem. I'm just giving you some relief. You should pay more attention to it normally." Zhang Lan said with a smile.

"It's been like this for the rest of my life. I'm going to retire soon. It would be nice to have some relief. That's all you pay attention to. What else can you do?" Huang Yuanxiang smiled while moving his shoulders. said.

"Aunt Huang, what you said is wrong. This is when you are capable. Our community needs people like you to direct us. Even when retirement age is reached, we still need you to continue to shine."

"No, no, no, how can I work for the rest of my life? I still want to raise my son and grandchildren after I retire." Huang Yuanxiang said with a smile and waved his hand.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Lan sent Aunt Huang away, turned around and sat on the chair with a sigh of relief. Her face almost froze with laughter. Aunt Huang was such a warm-hearted aunt, and Zhang Lan was really a little bit embarrassed. No such concern.