Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 13: Malice of Family Members
The succession of the supermarket went very smoothly.

The elegant Aunt He praised the young man for being punctual, and then drove away in her black car.

Chen Feng put on a red employee vest and stood behind the cash register again.

Because of the double shift system, Aunt Zhang came to take over the night shift today and work with him.

As for Li Hongxia, in front of Chen Feng's surprised gaze, she put on a yellow deliveryman's uniform, rode an electric scooter with an insulated box, and hurried away wearing a helmet.

"Sister Xia, what's this?" Chen Feng asked subconsciously.

"Oh, I'm delivering takeaway food."

Shaking her head, Aunt Zhang explained, "Hongxia's husband died of illness two years ago. Her daughter is still in her second year of high school and has taken several make-up classes recently."

"She worked very hard for her children."

There was a sigh in the tone, and Chen Feng understood the meaning.

"By the way, Xiaofeng, which university did you attend?"

There were not many customers in the supermarket at that time. Aunt Zhang was fiddling with the merchandise on the shelves and happened to come over to chat.

"Nanjiang Business College."

Chen Feng told the truth, while chatting, he sorted out the things on the cash register.

This was an ordinary undergraduate university that the original body had barely gotten into. Unfortunately, the hotel management he studied later was not useful.

"Oh? It's here."

"My son is a teacher at the nearby Nanjiang University of Finance and Economics. It seems we are destined to be together."

Aunt Zhang likes to chat with people, at least that's what Chen Feng thinks.

Nodding slightly, he responded in a casual manner.

Time passed and it gradually came to six o'clock in the evening.

During this time, many customers came to buy things and their phones vibrated several times.

It was not until he had passed a small peak in his work that he finally had some free time and unlocked his phone to see the message.

There are three in total.

[Forever Class 9 - Class Monitor (Wang Hanwen): @All members, classmates, everyone should have graduated, do you have time to get together? ]

Chen Feng only glanced at the first message and then blocked the group chat message.

This is the original high school class group.

Maybe you had some good friends in the past, but you haven’t been in touch with most of them during the four years of college.

What's more, he is not his original self, so naturally he doesn't want to have too much contact with these people.

[Chiguo Communication: Your phone bill balance is not enough to offset the deduction for next month. To avoid suspension and arrears, please recharge in time.]

The second piece of news is that Chiguo Communications is one of the only two communications companies in Chiguo.

Chen Feng took a quick look and planned to top up his phone bill by 50 yuan later.

[Chen Yun: Xiaofeng, the martial arts school's Sanda class is about to end, do you still want to continue the class? ]

[If you want to renew the course, I will transfer the money to you, smilejpg. ]

The last message comes from Chen Yun.

Chen Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he finally pressed nine keys to reply.

"no need."

He has a job now, so if he really wants to continue his studies, he can pay for it out of his own pocket.

Moreover, if you can become a core student, the martial arts school's courses can be free.

【Chen Yun: OK.】

[By the way, I talked to my mentor today and asked him to find you a job. He said it was no problem.]

[Are you free this weekend? I think we should have a meal together to thank him, what do you think? ]

The message appeared again and Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

He didn't expect Chen Yun to be so supportive.

I have to say that she was really good to her original self. Chen Feng remembered that when he first came here, because he had a fever, Chen Yun took several days off to come back and take care of him, and never left his side.

But
I took a look at the supermarket, then remembered that I still had to take care of my boxing practice.

Chen Feng thought about it and decided that at least in the short term, the work was no longer so urgent.

As for the future, when he has made further progress in Sanda, he can also take the fighting grade certificate, apply for a job as a martial arts coach, or participate in boxing matches. It is more than enough to support himself.

Thinking of this, he considered it for a moment and sent a message: "I have found a job, so there is no need to bother Teacher Li anymore."

He remembered that Chen Yun's mentor's surname was Li, a gentle middle-aged man. He had met him twice and he was a nice person.

Dudu!

Soon, the phone vibrated and it was Chen Yun calling.

There was silence for two seconds. As there were not many customers at the moment, Chen Feng finally chose to answer the phone.

"Xiao Feng, when did you find a job? Can you tell me what it is?"

The voice in the receiver was somewhat gentle, exactly like the Chen Yun in his memory.

Chen Feng thought for a moment, did not hide anything, and quickly explained the origin of his current cashier job.

In addition, he also deliberately stated that he had shown talent in boxing and was valued by his coach. He wanted to try this path well in the future and did not want to be distracted by other work.

"A talent for boxing? I knew you could do it."

There was no doubt, nor was there any blame on Chen Feng for not taking the initiative to inform him about the work.

Chen Yun on the other end of the phone not only laughed happily, but also encouraged:

"If you want to continue practicing boxing, then practice well. I support you, but don't get hurt, okay?"

"Okay." Chen Feng nodded, holding the phone between his ear and shoulder, and scanning the code to collect payment from a customer who was buying mineral water.

"That coach appreciates you so much, so you should thank him."

"I'll transfer another thousand yuan to you later. You can buy him some gifts and keep the rest for yourself to eat more nutritious food."

Chen Yun spoke gently. For some reason, even though she had just traveled through time, her soul had already been replaced by someone else.

But Chen Feng still felt very warm and kind.

"No need to transfer, I'm working now and have money for now."

"As for Teacher Li, he won't blame you, right?"

Chen Feng thought of Chen Yun’s mentor.

After all, it was Chen Yun who asked the other party for help, so maybe he had already started to make connections.

As a result, he refused now. If it was not handled well, he was worried that it would create a rift between the two of them, making it difficult for Chen Yun.

"Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Chen Yun smiled gently, and then talked about some of her experiences at school.

She is currently conducting research on a special metal project with her supervisor. If successful, she will have a good chance of staying in the research institute in the future and may even have a chance to increase her salary.

Most of the time she was the one talking and Chen Feng just listened quietly.

There were people coming and going at the entrance of the supermarket, and outside the glass window it was getting dark and full of neon lights.

Finally, someone called Chen Yun, and she gave a few instructions and hung up the phone.

Buzz!

【Chen Yun transfers one thousand yuan to you! 】

【Chen Yun: Please accept it. Remember to give a gift to the coach! Smile jpg. 】

"Really."

Chen Feng smiled helplessly, knowing that if he didn't accept it, the other party would definitely not give up.

He silently accepted the transfer, put down his phone, looked at the hustle and bustle of the street outside, and slowly exhaled.

It seems like it's not bad to have a relative like this.

The thought flashed through Chen Feng's mind, and he smiled. Only then did he realize that he had already adapted to this world.

blah blah blah!

Then, footsteps were heard and another customer came in.

Chen Feng withdrew his thoughts and looked in the direction.

Two men wearing baseball caps and masks, and black coats in the middle of summer, their faces could not be seen clearly.

The two looked at each other and Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

Because he clearly sensed a strong sense of malice.

(End of this chapter)