Now that Lu Qingyan has plenty of money, she doesn't plan to find a tiring job. After searching for several days, she finally found a job at a pharmacy.
The person who was originally staying here had some family trouble and couldn't come for half a month, so they wanted to find someone to help out for half a month.
Because the working hours are short and the salary is low, only 800 yuan, few people come. Moreover, those who do come don't know much about these medicines, and they don't feel comfortable leaving people here.
When Lu Qingyan arrived, people were skeptical that she could handle the job, but she proved herself capable. She was absolutely competent, and even performed better than the person who left before her. After all, she possessed medical skills; unless the illness was too serious, she could tell at a glance what medicine to take.
Two weeks later, they even considered keeping her there to replace the one who had left. However, Lu Qingyan refused. She was only using this spare time to earn some extra money and needed to reserve some time for studying and other things, so naturally she couldn't agree.
Those people could only watch her leave with regret. However, seeing that Lu Qingyan was hardworking and a student, the pharmacy owner gave her a 200 yuan red envelope, which was an unexpected surprise for Lu Qingyan.
With Lunar New Year's Eve approaching, Lu Qingyan bought bags and bags of things and loaded them into her car, preparing to go home to give them to Sun Fu.
In the past six months, although Lu Qingyan was busy with her studies, she did not neglect to practice her external martial arts. So, after getting off the bus, she was walking on the road carrying large and small bags, but she did not feel very tired.
The road was quiet, without even a clear bird song. A cold wind blew, and the bare grass stalks by the roadside swayed in the wind. A few sparrows perched on the bare branches, but when Lu Qingyan walked by, they spread their wings and fluttered away.
Returning to the familiar yet unfamiliar village, there was not a soul on the roadside. Most of the doors were tightly shut, with only one or two left a crack open, which opened with a gentle push.
Although the door to Sun Fu's house was closed, Lu Qingyan still managed to push it open with her hand.
She walked into the house and saw that the yard was deserted, but the house was not dirty and messy. She raised her eyebrows in surprise.
However, Sun Fu looked terrible. He was lying on a bench, his beard was clean-shaven, but the dark circles under his eyes were very thick, and he smelled of alcohol. There were two beer bottles and a bottle of liquor at his feet.
It's unclear whether he heard the commotion outside, but even now that Lu Qingyan is right next to him, he still hasn't reacted at all.
Instead, he moved his mouth and shouted, "Again! I refuse to believe I'll lose this bet!"
After saying that, he rolled over and fell off the chair, the wine bottle clattering to the ground, but surprisingly it didn't break.
He rubbed his eyes, and it took him a while to see clearly that the person in front of him was his daughter. But before he could even curse Lu Qingyan, his gaze fell on the things Lu Qingyan was carrying.
So, he walked over with a big smile, hugged the bottle of wine to his chest, and said with a grin, "Good girl, you've grown up, you even know to buy wine for your dad."
Lu Qingyan: No, seeing you like this, I actually want to smash a bottle over your head.
Sun Fu sniffed and shamelessly ordered with a smile, "There's still meat, daughter. Go make Dad a plate of braised pork."
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