Yunliuxuan part-time job diary

Shopkeeper Qu glanced at my diary today and circled a few typos for me.He said that the way I memorized it was wrong, and taught me how to write the beginning.In the future, I will record it according to the method taught by the shopkeeper.

September [-]th of Xin Chou Year

Our store has been closed for reorganization these days, and the shopkeeper Qu has been painting the walls over and over again for some reason.I look pretty clean, what is Qu shopkeeper doing so many times, a waste of money.I inquired about the shops near our store on the street, and they were not cheap, so I can only look at the matter of helping Dr. Su find a clinic later.

Nothing happened these few days. I took my mother for a walk on the street. My mother saw a few hairpins, looked at them for a long time, and put them down carefully.I remember the appearance of those hairpins, I bought them for my mother on her birthday, and made her happy too.

When I went back with my mother, I saw a person standing in front of our shop from a distance.The man stood there for a while, and when I helped my mother into the store, the man coughed a few times and asked me why the store was closed.I said that there was a fight in the store a few days ago, and a lot of things were damaged. It will not open until it is fully prepared.The man's face was pale, worse than my mother's, and he looked like a helpless scholar. He took out a handkerchief from his arms and coughed a few times, then asked, when will it open.I said, it will open in two or three days.The man nodded, thanked him and left.

As soon as I went back to the store, I kept rubbing my eyes, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong...

Just when my eyes were swollen from rubbing, shopkeeper Qu threw me a brush and asked me to follow him to paint the wall.I now understand why the shopkeeper Qu has been painting the walls these days, because the boss is waving the brush around on the wall, and black ink is spilled on the wall.Shopkeeper Qu sighed and said, "I don't know why the boss got so excited that he insisted on splashing ink on the wall these days."But splashing ink is not so splashy!

I looked at the wall and the places where the ink was spilled all around with distress, the places that I managed to clean up!You died so badly! ! !

Just when I was distressed, the boss stopped writing and waved at me, and I ran over with the brush.The boss beckoned to shopkeeper Qu again, and shopkeeper Qu walked over slowly.The boss said: "Qu Shitu, Xiao Er, painted the wall. Tomorrow I will draw a picture here."

I nodded, took the brush and started brushing.Shopkeeper Qu muttered beside him: "One page of the book, I didn't mean you, can he see your drawing here?"

I heard the boss say, "He'll see it someday."

Then, there was a long sigh from the shopkeeper.

When I finished brushing with the shopkeeper, I quietly pulled the shopkeeper's sleeve and asked the boss what happened, why didn't he kill people and set fire to paint instead?The shopkeeper glared at me, what are you talking about?Your boss not only kills and sets fire, but also eats vegetarian food and prays to Buddha!What's new about drawing a picture?

I looked at the shopkeeper dumbfounded, and the shopkeeper saw that I didn't respond for a long time, leaned down and whispered in my ear, my old man told you that your boss knows a lot.Then the shopkeeper looked at me with a smile, patted me on the shoulder, and said: Go to work.

At this moment, the immortal hero suddenly appeared.With his eyes closed, a strong gust of wind blew towards the wall behind him.The fairy hero blew for about an hour, rested for half an hour and blew for another hour.The walls were blown dry.

I stared blankly, and when the fairy hero finished blowing, I said, don't worry if the clothes won't dry in the future, after blowing, it will be dry in a while.Then I was rewarded with a dull head knock by the immortal hero.

Doctor Su gave me a new prescription, saying that my mother's body needs to continue to recuperate, but it is not as serious as it was at the beginning.Let me continue to insist on making medicine for my mother, and I won't need to take this medicine after drinking it for another month.I thanked Dr. Su, told him about the clinic, and told him the price I asked.Doctor Su smiled and listened, and then told me it was okay, he would find a way.Then Doctor Su went up the mountain to collect herbs.

In the evening, I was making traces of the boss splashing ink everywhere during the day.The boss brought several lamps, sat in front of the wall and carefully drew stroke by stroke.When I finished, I sat next to the boss and watched the boss draw.The boss painted very engrossed.

Doctor Su hasn't come back yet, could something happen?I was worried and told my boss.The boss stopped writing, took a look at me and said don't worry, the immortal hero followed Dr. Su.I was just a little relieved, I tilted my head, I couldn't see what the boss wanted to draw.

I don't know what the boss wants to draw. It's always hard to guess what the boss and shopkeeper are thinking, and so are the gods and heroes.