(forty-two)

The plan for the branch festival was blocked, and the plan was full of surprises

Ling Feng walked into the erudite study with his heart in mind, and the 'boss lady' sitting in the cash register greeted him with a smile. The sun really came out in the west, Ling Feng pushed the cabinet, the 'boss lady' followed hard, Ling Feng set the tables and chairs, and the 'boss lady' was also busy.

When the boss and the storyteller walked into the study, Ling Feng noticed that the proprietress also followed. Immediately the night bookstore began, and Ling Feng began to patrol the bookshelves on and under the corridor again, walking and walking, he felt as if someone was following him. Turning around, a delicate body rushed into his arms.

Ling Feng had never seen this frame, and hurriedly picked up and apologized: "I'm sorry, it's me...... How are you?"

The 'boss lady' stood up straight, knocked Ling Feng's hands away, and her angry expression quickly changed to a smile: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Ling Feng looked at the boss and the proprietress at the cash register, and then at the 'proprietress lady', and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "'Boss lady', why do you keep following me?"

The 'boss lady' didn't squeak, pulled up Ling Feng and found an unmanned seat and whispered: "Don't call me the boss lady in the future, my name is Shanshan." ”

"Shanshan, the name is not bad, but the person is bad... Not going anywhere. Ling Feng saw the 'boss lady's widened eyes, and immediately rounded up the conversation.

Ling Feng got up and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Shanshan, "What are you anxious about, I still have something to say." ”

"What do you have to say, I still have to work. ”

Ling Feng didn't have a good impression of Shanshan, but at this time, he probably understood the reason why she was "reborn", because she wanted to pretend to be diligent in front of the boss, and probably asked for herself.

Shanshan dragged Ling Feng back to sit down on the chair, swept her eyes at the door of the study, and said in a slightly pleading tone: "I heard the boss say that you won't do it on May Day, can you pretend to be my boyfriend in the past two days?"

"Impersonation?"

"Don't let you pretend to be in vain, I'll treat you to dinner later. ”

Ling Feng understood it when he heard it, and he also figured it out, this was to "hide from the sky and cross the sea". I want to hide it from the proprietress, not just to keep the work of collecting money in the study, let me help, go in a dream, it's good not to report you.

Ling Feng didn't hesitate at all and threw his sleeves away, there was still work to be done on and off the corridor.

The night bookstore ended, and the boss left with the storyteller. Ling Feng went to tidy up the bookstore, and Shanshan came to help again, but was called back by the proprietress to stick to her post.

At night, the bookstore was cleaned up, and the proprietress came over with a bottle of water, "Come and drink some water and rest for a while." ”

Ling Feng thanked him and took the water, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, a warm current overflowed into his heart and spleen. As the saying goes, you know who you do by looking at your deeds, and Ling Feng has worked for many years, which can be regarded as a little experience. The boss pays attention to etiquette, can speak well, and is not as friendly as the boss's wife's actions.

"I heard that you're leaving on May Day, why don't you do it if you're doing a good job?"

Ling Feng heard the boss's inquiry, explained the reason for his resignation, and finally expressed his deep apology.

The proprietress is very kind, asking this and that, there is a great sense of consideration for the foreigners. However, Ling Feng had a secret in his heart, and he just hoped that the proprietress would leave quickly.

At half past seven, Kewen came. At eight o'clock, Shanshan got off work. The boss didn't show up again, and the boss lady showed no signs of leaving.

Ling Feng finished all the work to be done, pacing on and off the porch, his anxious state of mind was exposed. "The boss lady is still leaving?" Ling Feng finally couldn't help it, and came to the cash register pretending to be bored.

"Boss, why didn't the boss come back today?"

The proprietress raised her head from the ledger, her eyes flashed between her glasses and her forehead, and then she held the frame of her hand to reposition the lenses, "Are you looking for him?"

"It's okay, I'm just curious why the boss didn't come back?"

"I told him to go home and take care of the kids, and I was staring here. ”

"You're staring at twelve?"

"Yes, I'm familiar with it today, you're leaving, and then recruiting people is not sure one day, I'll make a short cut first. ”

As soon as he heard that the proprietress was going to stare at twelve o'clock, Ling Feng was completely panicked in his heart, it was really better to count people than the sky! What should I do? I discussed it last night and started tonight, how can I get in if the iron door of the safe passage is not opened? And this proprietress lady, look at the store, isn't the boss more carefree?

"Boss, I saw that your face was bad yesterday, can you stand it?"

"It's okay, ** sick, he'll be fine in two days. ”

"Okay, don't bother you to read the account, I'll go read the book. ”

Ling Feng said goodbye to the proprietress and walked to the porch like a deflated ball, he knew that he would open it last night, but there was no regret medicine sold in the world.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the boss came with the junior high school students, but the proprietress really didn't leave. Ling Feng started the final cleaning again, and the proprietress also came to help, and within half an hour, all the cleaning had been completed and she was waiting for the end of work.

At twelve o'clock, the lost Ling Feng and Kewen walked out of the China World Mall, the Central Plaza at night was lonely and desolate, and the crescent moon on the horizon showed a mocking smile.

Ke Wen, who was walking beside Ling Feng, felt dull and looked back at Ling Feng with a sad face, "What's wrong with you?"

Hearing Kewen's words, Ling Feng wanted to cry in his heart, as if he had traveled to the novel "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". "Is it me who is holding the arrow on the hillside? Sima Yi, who is treacherous and abnormal in the valley above, has been besieged by fire, and seeing that the thieves can be eliminated, and the great cause of the Northern Expedition is bright, who would have expected that a thunderclap would cause a heavy downpour. ”

"It is mine to plan things, and it is up to heaven to succeed things, and you can't force it. ”

"What did you say?" Kewen looked suspicious.

Ling Feng told Ke Wen how she conspired last night, how the proprietress was sitting in the study today, and how she broke the bolt.

Ke Wen pondered for a moment and patted Ling Feng, "Yesterday you pulled out the bookshelf, and I also saw the bolt of the iron door for the safe passage, and there is still a way." ”

"What's the solution?" Ling Feng's eyes lit up.

At this moment, a police van stopped in front of it with a "quack". As soon as the car door opened, Jianjun, Honghao and a young man in his twenties in a police uniform got out of the car.

"Ling Feng, let me introduce you, this is Xiao Wu, the driver of the sub-bureau. ”

Ling Feng and Xiao Wu greeted each other, and then looked around, they were at the exit of the safe passage of the erudite study. Ling Feng glanced at Kewen and asked about the alternatives. ”

"Go find sticks and strings that are more than a meter long. "Conductor Kewen.

"I have a roll of plastic rope in my car, can I use it?" Xiao Wu replied.

"Yes, take a screenshot. "Kewen became a commander.

Honghao went to the grass to find a branch, removed the branch, and pouted a stick more than a meter long. Xiao Wu took the intercepted plastic rope and handed it to Kewen, and turned on the flashlight casually. I saw Kewen tie a knot at one end of the plastic rope and make a small circle. Seeing Ke Wen tie the knot, Ling Feng had already comprehended his intentions.

After the preparations were made, Jianjun and Honghao jumped over the bushes full of sprouts on the side of the road, and together they lifted the huge tempered glass cover, and a staircase more than a meter wide in the downward direction appeared in front of everyone.

Ling Feng took a wooden stick and a flashlight to the head, and Jianjun followed closely with a plastic rope and Kewen's small round mirror. When I went down to the bottom of the stairs, I saw the iron door on the side. Ling Feng put down the wooden stick and stretched the flashlight into the door along the vent above the iron door, and Jianjun handed over the small round mirror and threaded the string through the vent into the iron door. Ling Feng saw the door bolt clearly from the reflected light from the small round mirror, commanded up and down, left and right, tried a few times, and the circle at the lower end of the plastic rope finally caught the handle of the door bolt drooping. Ling Feng commanded, Jianjun gently pulled up the handle of the door bolt to the level, and with the other hand, he took the stick and stretched it out of the vent into the door, and with a forceful flick, he heard a crisp sound of the "bell", and the door bolt opened.

Opened the iron door and pushed out the bookshelf, Ling Feng, Jianjun, and Honghao entered the erudite study in turn, and emptied the "Zhonghua Tianyuan Qinggong" inside and outside the iron cabinet several times.

When I got out of the erudite study, I had a little trouble, and the bookshelves couldn't be pulled back into place. Ling Feng lowered his head and thought about it, thinking about it.

Ling Feng came to the ground to face the roll of plastic rope that Xiao Wu wanted, returned to the study, tied it horizontally a few times, tested the strength, and then pulled the bookshelf back to its original position with force. Cut the plastic rope and pull it back, and you're done.

The last iron gate, still Ling Feng cooperated with Jianjun, and the iron bolt was easily forked.

Retreat to the ground, cover the fiberglass cover, Jianjun and Xiao Wu bid farewell to Ling Feng, Hong Hao, and Kewen, and walked away.

Looking at the happy Honghao, Ling Feng couldn't help but hug Kewen, "Thank you, I thank you for Honghao." ”

Ke Wen got rid of Ling Feng and asked shyly, "Are you thanking me or taking advantage?"

Hong Hao couldn't help laughing, "My brother Feng kills two birds with one stone, but don't worry, I will eat mutton skewers on May Day." ”

"You don't need to ask, let him ask. Ke Wen said and grabbed Ling Feng's arm.

"No problem. Ling Feng's heart blossomed with joy.

After sending Kewen off, Ling Feng dragged Honghao and whispered: "In the future, we must also pay attention to Brother Jianjun." ”

Hong Hao was puzzled, "You ...... to Brother Jianjun"

Ling Feng took out the one-meter-long plastic rope he had just used from his pocket, wrapped it around his finger one by one, and thoughtfully said, "Brother Jianjun is a good person, but he said that he is an auxiliary policeman, but his movements are very skillful, not like a novice. ”

"It's enough to know that he's a good guy, let's go, it's getting late today. ”

Ling Feng and Honghao still take Gate 2 into Longsha Park, diagonally to the outside of the courtyard wall of the backyard of Sanqingguan, this road can directly reach the iron gate of the backyard of Sanqingguan, and go down the steps to the Jiuqu Bridge.

"Squeak" The sound of the iron door in the backyard of Sanqingguan sounded, and a black shadow flashed out. I saw the black shadow looking around, lightly stepping down to the head of the Jiuqu Bridge, crossing the Jiuqu Bridge and going straight to the small lake on the island. The shadow reached the boat by the small lake, put down what he was carrying, untied the rope and rowed out of the island.

The black shadow had attracted the attention of Hong Hao and Ling Feng from the moment he had just left the Iron Gate of Sanqingguan, and followed him all the way until the black shadow rowed away.

"It's Sanqingguan Sun Daochang. Ling Feng and Hong Hao spoke almost in unison.

"He's holding an oar in his arms, where is he going so late?" Ling Feng looked at Hong Hao, and could only see Hong Hao's figure in the dark night.

"There must be something wrong with this Sun Daochang. Honghao was also speculating.

"Let's go, go back to sleep, it's late, I won't do part-time work after May Day, and I have time to stare at him." Ling Feng remembered playing the game of police and catching villains with his friends when he was a child.

"I came back late today, and I was still crooked. Honghao muttered to himself.