After taking a shower, Sang Tianen called the housekeeping company and asked them to arrange for an uncle to come and clean the house. He also brought some tools to clean the carpet on the first floor. Then he opened the document and started writing a novel.
I don’t know how long it was before I heard a bell ringing downstairs. Sang Tianen got up and went downstairs. He looked at the display screen on the side of the door and saw that it was someone from the housekeeping company.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a man wearing a white mask introducing himself: "Hello, I am from Wen Nuan Housekeeping Company..." The man stopped talking before he finished speaking, staring blankly at Sang Tianen's face.
Sang Tianen frowned, stared at him and said, "The company should have told you my requirements."
The man came to his senses and stammered, "I said it, I said it." He lowered his head.
"Yeah." Sang Tianen wrote a word and climbed up to the second floor to continue typing.
When people are highly concentrated, time seems to speed up. After Sang Tianen finished writing three chapters, she found that it was almost five o'clock. She pinched her nose bridge, put some eye drops in her eyes to relieve fatigue, and then went downstairs to check the results of the cleaning.
The man was already packing up his tools when he heard someone coming downstairs. He put his mask back on and mumbled, "Already, I've finished cleaning."
Sang Tianen took a quick look and then pulled out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out a twenty-dollar bill and handed it to the man, saying, "You cleaned very well. Here's a tip."
The man seemed to have not expected the other party to do this. He put down his tools with some fear and trepidation, took Sang Tianen's money with both hands, and whispered, "Thank you, thank you."
"Don't be so nervous." Sang Tianen smiled and said in a gentle voice, "You cleaned it very well."
"Thank you." The man held the money tightly and thanked him again.
Sang Tianen didn't say anything else. He walked to the water bar and poured himself a glass of warm water and started drinking.
The man looked at the money in his hand that had been wrinkled, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, his lips were tightly pursed under the mask, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he finally picked up the tool kit and left Sang Tianen's house.
After drinking the water, Sang Tianen sat on the sofa and sent a message to Yan Zheng, asking him how things were going and whether he needed her help.
Yan Zheng took a long time to reply to her, saying that it was just a false alarm and the relative was fine, but he still needed to stay by her bedside at night.
Sang Tianen told him not to work too hard and to just tell her if he needed her help in any way. The two chatted for quite a while until Yan Zheng said it was time to eat, and then they stopped chatting.
Speaking of eating, Sang Tianen also felt a little hungry. He opened the refrigerator and took a look. There was nothing inside except a few tomatoes.
She had no choice but to accept her fate and take the keys and go out, but she was too lazy to drive to a large supermarket. Instead, she pushed the cart that she had forced the bookstore manager to buy last time to the vegetable market near the community.
She bought some vegetables and meat and was about to leave, but she stopped after a few steps.
Because she suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon. Many uncles and aunts who bought vegetables did not go home after buying vegetables, but instead flocked to the market management office. At the same time, some people came out with a gift box in their hands.
Sang Tianen knew that the vegetable market in their community often held some activities, sometimes giving out flowers and sometimes giving out eggs. Could it be that this time they were giving out gift boxes?
To confirm his guess, Sang Tianen stopped a grocery store owner holding a gift box and asked, "Uncle, where did you get this gift box?"
"This one." The old man raised his hand. "It's a free gift from the vegetable market. They give it to everyone who comes to buy vegetables. Just go to the management office and get it."
It seems that her idea was right. Based on the idea that it is a fool not to take advantage of an opportunity, Sang Tianen immediately pulled the cart and headed to the management office. Before he even got there, he was blocked by a group of enthusiastic uncles and aunts.
After waiting for about three minutes, Sang Tianen finally got the gift box given by the vegetable market. She opened the lid and took a look, and there was indeed a white duck feather inside.
Isn’t this better than the one you buy?
She happily returned home carrying the gift box. After a simple meal, she took the gift to the study on the second floor.
Tomorrow is the Moon Festival, the first Valentine's Day in Sang Tianen's two lives. No matter what, she must behave well so that her boyfriend can have a good impression of her.
She took out a very exquisite box from the drawer. Inside was a lottery ticket tied with a ribbon and a bow, and the empty space was decorated with pink raffia.
This is a gift that Sang Tianen thought about for a long time before deciding on. It symbolizes good luck and wealth.
This was the first time she bought a lottery ticket in her life, and also the first time she won a prize. Although it was only three thousand yuan, it was wealth obtained through good luck, and it was of great significance. She wanted to experience this luck and joy with Yan Zheng.
She carefully untied the ribbon, placed the pure white feather in the middle of the lottery ticket, and then tied the ribbon back into a beautiful bow. Then she took out a bottle of perfume and sprayed it lightly. When she felt the scent was just right, she closed the box and put it back in the drawer.
After doing all this, she took a shower in a happy mood, preparing to go to bed early to get enough energy to welcome Valentine's Day tomorrow. However, not long after she lay down, the phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated.
She turned on the light and took a look at her phone, only to find it was a text message from the bank.
[Zhaoyang Bank] Your savings card with the last number xx spent RMB at 8:03 am on June 15th. The current available balance is RMB. I wish you a happy card use!
Sang Tianen was stunned for a moment, and her sleepiness immediately dissipated. What was going on? She was lying in bed now. When did she spend money, and it was 50,000 yuan at that.
She quickly got up from the bed, opened the safe door and found the card holder for various cards. After flipping through it a few times, she was shocked to find that one of her six savings cards was missing.
What was going on? She was a little confused. Was her house robbed?
But this is unlikely. There are several gold jewellery in the safe and other bank cards in the card wallet. What kind of thief is this? Is it enough for him to steal just one of her bank cards?
So moral and conscientious?
Sang Tianen's head was buzzing, and she couldn't figure out what the thief was thinking, but what she had to do now was to call the bank to freeze the card first, and then call the police.
After making up her mind, she called the bank's 24-hour customer service hotline, froze her bank card first, and then asked if it was possible to find out who the recipient of the payment was.
Unexpectedly, the customer service actually told her who the recipient of the payee was, but this recipient was far beyond Sang Tianen's expectations.
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