Nan Jing opened her eyes, and the first thing she felt was the strange feeling coming from under her.

Want to go to the toilet.

Looking at the familiar desks and wardrobe around, as well as the teacup charger plug-in boards on the bedside table, Nan Jing felt puzzled.

After slowly lowering his head, he still saw his original pajamas and body.

On the floor beside the bed, there was an air conditioner that was kicked off at some point.

The air conditioner on the wall is still running, not only that, but there is also an electric heating stove on the floor that has been turned on overnight.

Compared with the light outside the window, the light on the head is no longer so obvious.

Nan Jing got up and walked towards the toilet. Since a while ago, he has been awakened by urine at six or seven o'clock every morning.

In order not to get up so early, Nan Jing changed the indoor temperature and created a summer feeling.

“It doesn’t feel like dreaming…”

After Nan Jing went to the bathroom and took a shower, she thought about the memories in her mind.

The memories in the mind are so real. Although now, both the body and various evidence show that it is not the case, Nan Jing still feels that things are not that simple.

There was nothing else to do during the day. Nan Jing lay in bed thinking about this matter, but after thinking for more than two hours, she did not come up with a reasonable explanation.

Go out and relax. Things are too strange and too stubborn will make you feel mentally abnormal.

Nan Jing didn't want to be too troublesome and gave up the idea of ​​calling the police for investigation.

"Dingling~"

Nan Jing heard the ringtone of the phone and picked up the phone.

The caller ID is Mr. Bao.

Nan Jing connected the phone and said, "Hello."

"Hello, I'm in the store downstairs and come to pack up my things."

It was a woman's voice. Nan Jing didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but there was nothing left on the left, so she said, "Okay, I'll go down and return the extra rent to you."

Nan Jing hung up the phone, quickly put on a simple dress, and went downstairs directly.

His family is a small building in the county town, which happens to be near the school, so in addition to living on the second and third floors, the shops on the first floor are rented to others for business.

Nan Jing is 23 years old this year. His mother left him and ran away with others since she was a child. His father relied on the bicycle shop next to the school to make some money and built his ancestral home into a small building.

At the beginning of this year, his father died of illness, and Nan Jing finished his funeral alone.

Nan Jing has now graduated from university and can go to school to get a diploma next year, so she is very idle.

I don’t know if the feng shui here is bad, but the tenant downstairs died after just over a year of business.

Originally, a couple and their daughter opened a snack bar here, but now the couple is dead, and the things here are their daughters coming to clean up.

When Nan Jing went down, a young woman wearing a down jacket was standing in the store. After seeing Nan Jing come down from the upper floor, she politely said: "I'll pack up the things."

Nan Jing said: "Okay, the rent for this month will be refunded to you, including the deposit and rent for the next few months. Is this mobile phone number or another number?"

Nan Jing didn't know the name of this girl, she only knew that she was here to help her parents after graduating from high school. It is said that she was not a study material and did a very poor exam.

Although Lao Bao and his wife died, their mobile phones remained. They used the dead number to call Nan Jing.

After hearing this, Bao Rong quickly said, "Thank you! Go to my phone and I'll add you."

"It should be." Nan Jing took out her cell phone and asked the girl to scan the code, and said politely: "What are you planning to do next?"

Bao Rong sighed and said, "My brother still needs money to go to school, and his family also has a mortgage to pay. I want to sell the things here and sell them for a few thousand yuan first for the New Year."

Nan Jing nodded and said, "That's it. I'm not in a hurry. There are more than twenty days left this month, so there's nothing to do later."

When Bao Rong heard Nan Jing say this, she has been burdened with so many things by herself for a while and wants to find someone to talk to, so she tells her true thoughts.

"This store costs a lot of money to decorate, and the things can't be sold for one or two thousand yuan. I want to continue doing it, but I feel it doesn't work."

Nan Jing said: "If you want to rent, you can reduce it slightly every month, as long as you don't sublease it to others."

Bao Rong quickly said, "Thank you, but it's not the reason. My parents used to be busy, so I just helped me. Now I don't know anything and I didn't make much money at first. I wanted to do it because I wanted to do it, but I also knew that I couldn't do it. This is too troublesome."

Nan Jing thought about it and said after refunding the rent and deposit for the next few months and this month:

"Are you very busy today?"

Bao Rong received Nan Jing's transfer, looked at it and said, "I'm not busy, the funeral has been handled. Now I'm worried about future things."

Nan Jing said: "Then try to open your business for a day today. You are responsible for cooking, I am responsible for buying things, keeping accounts and washing vegetables. If you can't make money today, forget it. If you can continue to make money, you can ask someone to help."

"I have nothing to do anyway. I'll help you for a day. You can try to do it yourself. Anyway, it's only one day."

Bao Rong said awkwardly: "I can't cook."

"I'll do it, you can learn slowly." Nan Jing put away his cell phone, looked at the tables and chairs nearby, and said, "Let's start, you can look at the old bag's cell phone first. You should know what you usually buy. If you can't sell it, leave it to me and I'll eat it myself."

Many things are ready-made, and noodles, chicken feet, eggs, etc. are delivered by people, but they don’t make many things themselves.

Bao Rong looked at Nan Jing who had already started to open a store and started wiping tables and chairs, and after thinking about it, she finally said, "Thank you!"

Nan Jing was busy. He didn't know if he had any brain problems yesterday, but now he was busy with his hands, so he didn't think about so many things.

Just consider it to be exercised, Nan Jing felt that his body was not as healthy as he imagined, and he had too little exercise and labor.

***

The old Baocai restaurant has been reopened in a low-key manner.

At 11:30, guests came one after another.

The customer didn't care whether someone had changed. After looking at dozens of dishes on the wall, he chose the cheapest one.

"A plate of fried rice with eggs."

Nan Jing stood up and started cooking, while Bao Rong was in charge of the ramen, pulling the noodles he bought longer and using them to make the braised noodles later.

The store is not big, it has the style of boiler outside and tables and chairs after entering the door.

There is nothing else. In order to prevent any students from not paying for food, they run away while the people in the kitchen cannot see it.

Therefore, this kind of small business basically puts the cooking place at the door, which is convenient for ventilation.

"Egg fried rice." Nan Jing brought a plate of egg fried rice to the table and started his first business.

There is the first time, there is the second time, the third time...

Because it is close to the school, and Nan Jing is better at cooking than Lao Bao, who always likes to be perfunctory, and Mrs. Bao, who likes to quarrel in front of customers, the restaurant business is better than usual.

The rice bowls made by Lao Bao, except for tomato rice bowl, are all made of cooking bags stuffed in the refrigerator. Because Nan Jing cooks according to her own habits, it is more like home-cooked dishes.

Bao Rong is responsible for frying fish, mushrooms, ham sausage, tenderloin, sausage and other barbecue side dishes in the fuel tank, and these usually make more profits.

I was busy all day and after nine o'clock in the evening, I cleaned up the bathroom and closed the store.

"I'm going to bed, and you'll close the door after you finish the calculation."

Nan Jing felt very tired, so she took a bottle of Coke and walked out of the store, entered the community from outside and went home, without taking the stairs in the store directly.

"Okay! Thank you!" Bao Rong was very grateful to Nan Jing, but was sure that she was not the material. "Forget it tomorrow, I have thought about it, I can't make this."

"I have a bad mind. When there are too many people, I forget what I remember. I can't remember who wants what I want at all, and I always remember it wrong."

"Okay, I understand." Nan Jing didn't force herself and went back with the Coke.

After returning to his bedroom, Nan Jing turned on the air conditioner and electric heating, lying on the bed and drinking Coke.

I've been busy with a lot of things today, so let's take a shower later...

Nan Jing casually put the Coke bottle aside and lay lazily on the bed and closed her eyes.

***

"It's been four days, when will he wake up?"

"The toxins on the body have subsided, and the wounds on the body have healed, so it should be soon."

Jessica just finished speaking and found something gathering in front of her.
Chapter completed!