Back at the rental house, the kitchen was filled with aroma. Today was Sunday. Zhang Li went to the vegetable market and bought a lot of vegetables. Lu Shanmin washed his hands and went into the kitchen to help wash the vegetables.

Work and life are on the right track, and Zhang Li is gradually getting over the departure of Huang Mei and Chen Kun, and is slowly getting used to and enjoying her current life. Although she was a little confused some time ago, compared to just now

The past few months have been relaxing and enjoyable. After all, there is no external pressure and only work and life are left to focus on. She believes that if she continues to live her current life, everything will get better and better.

"Mountain people, how have you been studying recently?" Zhang Li asked while cooking.

"It's okay. I've finished reading the junior high school history textbook, and I've almost learned the math in the first semester of junior high school."

Zhang Li smoothed her bangs in front of her forehead and said with a smile, "It's progressing faster than I thought."

Lu Shanmin smiled: "Zuoqiu said that mathematics in junior high school is simple, so it is naturally faster, but it will slow down later."

"He is right, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard."

"Yeah." Lu Shanmin stopped talking and quietly peeled the leeks in his hand.

Zhang Li looked at Lu Shanmin and smiled slightly, "Don't be too stressed. Nothing in this world can beat being true. You are the most perseverant and hard-working person I have ever seen. I believe you can do it."

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Lu Shanmin nodded, "Sister Li, I won't let you down."

Zhang Li put the twice-cooked pork in the pot on a plate, "It's not about not letting me down, it's about making yourself have no regrets."

Taking the leeks from Lu Shanmin's hand, Zhang Li said with some confusion, "The great writer is a little unusual today."

Lu Shanmin said, "What's wrong?"

"Normally, if I smell the smell of meat, I would jump out. Why is there no movement today?"

Lu Shanmin smiled awkwardly, "He, he, he is not in a good mood today."

"Really?" Zhang Li said in disbelief, "A person as thick-skinned as him would be in a bad mood? He won't encounter any big trouble, right?"

"Ahem, I think he will figure it out."

Zhang Li frowned slightly and nodded, "That's true. With his crazy personality, unless it's something big like the end of the world, it's really hard for anything to make him feel bad."

Lu Shanmin was stunned for a moment. What big thing happened to Zuoqiu to make him look like this? Thinking of what he did to him that afternoon, he couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.

"I'll take the dishes out first."

"Well, let's invite him out for dinner by the way."

Knocked on the door twice, but no one answered. The door was not locked. Lu Shanmin pushed the door open and walked in. Zuo Qiu sat hunched in front of the window, motionless, like a statue that had not been taken care of all year round. Even when Lu Shanmin came in, he couldn't move.

He didn't realize it at all, and he didn't know what kind of memories he was immersed in at this time.

This memory was obviously not that good, because when Lu Shanmin came closer, he saw a sad face with faint tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"You cried"?

"Ah"? Zuoqiu was startled by the sudden sound, his butt slipped and he almost fell to the ground.

"When did you come in?" Zuoqiu sat upright again and hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his dirty sleeves.

"Just now".

"Are you polite enough to knock on the door?" Zuoqiu looked indignant.

"I knocked, but you didn't hear."

Zuoqiu snorted coldly and glanced at Lu Shanmin angrily, "Should I come here to apologize or should I bear the brunt of my sins? I won't forgive you that easily."

Lu Shanmin looked at Zuoqiu indifferently and asked again knowingly, "Are you crying?"

Zuo Qiu jumped up from the stool in a hurry, clenched his fists, and looked like he was going to fight Lu Shanmin. "Who is crying? Which of your eyes saw me crying?"

Lu Shanmin shook his head, "Grandpa is right, the biggest shortcoming of scholars is their obsession with saving face."

"You, you", Zuoqiu's face turned red with anger.

Looking at Zuoqiu's clenched fist, Lu Shanmin sighed, "Put down your fist, you can't beat me."

Zuoqiu was about to cry but had no tears. He put down his fists feebly and stepped down, without any energy or energy.

"Let's go, it's time to eat. After eating this meat, we have to wait until next week."

During the dinner, Zuoqiu was uncharacteristically not gobbling up the food like a starving ghost reincarnated. He moved very slowly when picking up the meat. He also held the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand to prevent it from being stained with oil. He chewed the rice he put in his mouth slowly,

I couldn't hear the squeaking sound of the fat pigs eating in the past. I didn't say a word during the whole meal, and spent all my energy on the food.

He still had the same dirty clothes and disheveled hair, but his movements exuded a strong bookish spirit. Zhang Li became more and more strange. During this period of contact, the image of Zuoqiu's slovenly and wanton self-indulgence had been deeply rooted in his mind, and suddenly something happened

Changes are inevitably strange.

Lu Shanmin saw this and secretly rejoiced, this must be Zuoqiu's original appearance.

At the midnight barbecue restaurant, Lin Dahai was full of complaints. It was already seven o'clock in the evening and Lu Shanmin hadn't come to work yet. When he saw that familiar figure stepping into the barbecue restaurant, he walked over and hit Lu Shanmin on the back of the head.

"You brat, do you still want to do it? You're already half an hour late."

Lu Shanmin grinned and giggled, not feeling uncomfortable at all, but smiling happily.

Lin Dahai looked at his palm and thought, he wouldn't be fooled by a slap.

"Why are you laughing? Why don't you hurry up and get to work?"

"Uncle Hai, I have to discuss something with you."

Lin Dahai glanced sideways at Lu Shanmin, "You brat, it's not the end of the month yet, and you want to pay your salary again?"

"I want to resign."

"What did you say"?

Lu Shanmin scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "I plan to resign."

Lin Dahai was dumbfounded and stared at Lu Shanmin for a long time. After a few months of contact, although he cursed Lu Shanmin on the surface, he actually treated him like a son. He also understood that a twenty-year-old young man could not keep cheating him.

At a barbecue restaurant, just thinking about Lu Shanmin leaving, I still felt a little reluctant.

He sighed, with a look on his face, "Since we have already decided, there is no point in discussing it."

Lu Shanmin was also a little reluctant, "Uncle Hai, thank you for taking care of me these past few months."

"Rolling, rolling," Lin Dahai waved his hand, "out of sight, out of mind."

Lu Shanmin bowed deeply to Lin Dahai, turned around and walked outside.

"Wait a minute," Lin Dahai shouted, taking out five thousand yuan from his bag.

"It's not easy to change jobs again, so take more precautions."

Lu Shanmin chuckled and took the money, "Thank you, Uncle Hai."

Lin Dahai snorted, "In the future, if you don't have me around to remind you, pay more attention to yourself, remember what I told you, keep your mouth sweet, bend down low, peace is the most important thing in everything, don't be impulsive."

Lu Shanmin smirked and nodded, "I remember, but I may need your advice in the future. I won't go too far."

"Hmm"? "Your new job is also on Minsheng West Road"?

"Um".

"Holy shit, who dares to take advantage of me? Is it Zhang Mazi from the bun shop or Yu Zizi from the non-staple food shop? I demolished his shop."
Chapter completed!