Over the next few days, life seemed to return to its familiar routine.
He got up on time, then spent over an hour filming and uploading videos, adding subtitles and music, and turning them into several short clips to post on various platforms.
He left home, had breakfast, and began his day's work.
The three supermarkets were now the foundation of his business.
He cycled between the three stores, covering for employees or checking for anything that needed attention.
At night, he switched back to being a streamer, livestreaming himself writing calligraphy.
His recent streams had been doing poorly, and his streaming income had plummeted.
He browsed plenty of similar streams and found that some people whose calligraphy was quite good.
Had already started offering it for 19.9 yuan, shipping included.
He felt a little disappointed, but who could control the competition?
On second thought, he had already earned quite a bit, and business at his three supermarkets was very good.
His days were packed, busy and fulfilling.
Wang Xiaoliang enjoyed living this way.
The seventh was the last day of the National Day holiday.
At nine that morning, Wang Xiaoliang was checking a newly arrived shipment in the new store's stockroom when his phone rang.
He took it out and looked. It was Wei Zijin.
"Hey, wifey."
"Xiaoliang, are you taking today off?"
Wang Xiaoliang leaned against a shelf with a smile. "What's up? Are you back?"
"Yes, I'm on my way. I'll be home in a little over an hour."
"Then I'm definitely taking it off!"
After hanging up, Wang Xiaoliang's mood instantly brightened.
Dragging her suitcase, Wei Zijin unlocked the door.
Wang Xiaoliang appeared in the doorway.
He looked at her with a broad smile, and Wei Zijin threw herself into his arms.
Wang Xiaoliang held her