Chapter 96 Flu Does Not Affect Making Money

In the hospital,

Su Jiali wore a big mask and covered it tightly,

"Jingyi, I seem to have the flu. My muscles all over my body are sore and weak, mainly because my head hurts and I can't control myself."

Zheng Jingyi She was also wearing a large mask or a lace-up surgical mask. "What should we do? Go talk to the head nurse and ask for a leave to go back and rest! Take medicine quickly."

Su Jiali closed her eyes and felt weak, "Department There are so many surgeries here,

how can I ask for leave? You are all busy." "Aren't you stupid? You have a bad cold. Don't go into the operating room. Go and ask for leave!" "

Su Jiali has round eyes. When he opened his eyes, he said, "Yes! I can't be a sinner. I asked for leave, so what else can I do?"

The common people didn't know the dangers of the flu,

but the situation in the hospital was already bleak. Doctors and nurses took sick leave, and those who went to work The number of people decreased by one-third.

Zheng Jingyi went home for lunch at noon,

"I'm so hungry! Mom, can I eat?"

Today, my aunt and her family went to visit her in-laws.

So Zheng Juan only prepared two dishes and one soup, "Jingyi, do you remember Aunt Yang? Our family transferred the vegetable market stall to her aunt?"

"Mom, of course I remember, Aunt Yang's natal family and my scumbag Dad lives in a community. What's wrong with Aunt Yang?"

Jingyi took the rice bowl and ate it voraciously. She worked all morning and was always hungry when she came back at noon.

"She said it's hard to sell vegetables these days! There are many varieties of vegetables, and they are also expensive, all because of the flu."

Zheng Jingyi nodded, "So! My method of pre-ordering vegetables must be effective. Today Mom, please go down an hour earlier. Let's wait and see!

" "Why?"

"With the arrival of the flu, people are also afraid of being infected. This is a good idea!"

After lunch, it was time for Zheng Jingyi to order dishes for the community.

She entered the space, and

the space was an endless treasure. Except for pork, chicken, duck and goose, everything else was ready.

Zheng Jingyi directly bagged each order, wrote the house number on the bag with a marker, put it into three large baskets according to the order of the building, and took out the space to put it in the storage room.

In the afternoon, Zheng Juan started distributing ingredients an hour early, wearing a large mask.

The orders have indeed been increasing day by day in the past few days. Half of the families in the community are ordering ingredients from Zheng's house.

Some young couples initially pick up groceries when they get home from get off work because of convenience. The prices are fair and they don't skimp on the money.

But since I ordered ingredients from the Zheng family, I never go to the market to buy food again, because the ingredients from the Zheng family are too fresh and taste great.

Therefore, more and more community residents choose to make reservations to buy groceries.

Even a few property owners from the neighboring community have joined the camp.

"Building 1, 103, the phone number ends at 2345,"

"Building 3, 301, ends at 1122."

Because her daughter had divided the ingredients by household in advance, Zheng Juan could handle it by herself, "Okay, Building 1, 103, here it is, tomorrow Starting from 2pm to 6pm, you can come at any time."

She greeted the people behind her, "Get the vegetables and fish from Building 301. The next one is here."

Zheng Jingyi will go after work . After rushing home, I just entered the gate of the community and saw two strange grandmothers looking around. When I saw Zheng Jingyi, I said hello from a distance,

"Girl, can I ask you something?"

Zheng Jingyi helped the car and said, "Grandma, what can I do?

"Ah, that's right. I heard that you sell good vegetables in your neighborhood. Where do they sell them? We are from the neighborhood next door and came here to take a look."

"Grandma, you asked the right person. " , my house sells vegetables, let me take you to have a look!"

She pushed the cart forward and pointed, "No, it's in the first building, the one in the middle, it's very easy to find."

"Girl, What a coincidence, we two old ladies with weak legs and feet heard that your food is good and convenient, and we were immediately attracted by it." One of the lame grandmothers said, and

the gray-haired aunt next to her added, "It's great to be able to buy groceries just for a walk. I don't even dare to go to the vegetable market. It's dirty and there are too many people. People are old and in poor health, so they can't walk long distances."

Zheng Jingyi said with a smile, "Second, Grandma, it's okay. If you think my food is good, I can deliver it to you two every day. It's in the neighborhood next door, not far away."

"No, it'll be there soon," she parked the car, "Mom, These two grandmas are from the community next door. They came to see our food."

Zheng Juan stood up to say hello,

"Master Huang!"

"Xiao Juanzi!" The lame grandma was shocked! "Is it Xiao Juanzi?"

Zheng Juan held Master Huang's hand excitedly, her eyes moist, "Master Huang, I am Juanzi!"

Zheng Jingyi didn't react and was stunned, "Mom... this is... ...?"

Zheng Juan hurriedly wiped away her excited tears and turned to hold her daughter, "Daughter, please call me Grandma Huang. This is my master. When I entered the factory at the age of sixteen, it was Master Huang who took me under my wing. We haven’t seen each other for many years.”

Zheng Jingyi shouted enthusiastically, “Hello, Grandma Huang, I’m Jingyi.”

Grandma Huang wiped her tears excitedly, “Okay! I haven’t seen you for more than 20 years. It's so big!"

Zheng Juan quickly took out a chair and helped Grandma Huang sit down, while Zheng Jingyi helped another grandma sit down.

Zheng Juan caressed Grandma Huang's legs worriedly, "Master Huang, your legs..."

"Hey! I'm old. I had a stroke a few years ago and my left hand and foot are no longer functional. Fortunately, my right hand and foot are fine! It's okay! I can still take care of myself."

Grandma Huang's words made Zheng Juan feel sad.

"Master Huang, starting from today, I will deliver food to you every night. You don't have to go out. Leave these things to me."

"No, no, I can't cause you trouble. I'll do it myself. You don't have to go all the way to the vegetable market to buy it. "I'm satisfied with the food."

Zheng Juan asked worriedly, "Master, where is your son?"

Hearing this, Master Huang waved his hands with tears in his eyes, "Don't mention it! My only son passed away fifteen years ago... He... went on a business trip to the provincial capital and got into a car accident... He died. , I didn't even leave a child for me."

Zheng Juan looked at the master with distress. The master treated her very well back then. At that time, she had just turned 16 and entered the factory as an apprentice. She didn't have enough to eat, and she was still half a child. The eldest child is loved and protected like a mother by Master Huang. In Zheng Juan's young heart, Master Huang is a burning light that illuminates her.

"Master Huang, how is your wife's health?"

"My wife was gone last year. She left to see Chairman Mao. I was left alone. No, this is a good sister from across the street from me. Now the two of us will be together." "Companion, it's quite good!"

Zheng Jingyi filled two big bags of vegetables, picked out the ones that the elderly liked, and handed them to Zheng Juan.

"Master Huang, let's go back and talk slowly. I'll take you home. I don't know what you like to eat, so I'll prepare it for you two first. Let's go home."