Dust in the Wild [1] (9)
When the Quartet was sorting out the accounts in the store, he also made a sub-account in his heart. Fortunately, he has a good brain, and he puts a few tables of customers every day, how much is the general income, and how much is the purchase cost. When he lay down in bed at night, he added, subtracted, multiplied and divided the abacus in his head, and imprinted the remainder in his head, accumulating day by day. Because of the hard work, he actually fell into a problem. Every day before going to bed, if he doesn't toss and turn like this, he doesn't want to close his eyes and fall asleep. When I woke up in the morning, my head ached again. He also complained in his heart, his children don't know their father's kindness, even if their brains hurt, who can know. Complaining is complaining, but the inspector does not dare to slack off in the heavy responsibility. In addition to guarding against all sides at all times, he also has the responsibility to consciously and voluntarily pick up the security tasks inside and outside the entire store on his shoulders, and walk around the yard day and night. It seems that the thief is squatting in a corner of the courtyard, ready to strike at any time.
When the foreign bank parked the car in front of the store, it was already the time for thousands of families to eat. There were several cars parked in front of the hotel, and a loud noise could be heard from the house. With the brilliance of the red lantern in the house at the door, it further sets off the prosperity of the hotel's business. Before leaving, the foreign bank had already called the bank and set aside a private room in advance. If not, I'm afraid there will be no place for a long time.
Knowing that Uncle Vanilla was going to bring guests, Father Vanilla kept staring at the gate. Seeing that the car of the foreign company was coming, he immediately ran out and led the wood and others to the private room. When he came to the door, he secretly pulled the back of the coat of the foreign company and winked at him. The foreign company knew that he had something to tell him, so he followed him outside the gate. Seeing that there was no one around, Vanilla Daddy hurriedly told him about the situation in the store and his worries. Meaning, tell him to persuade his brother and sister-in-law well, and don't trust outsiders too much. Yang Xing just laughed, and finally replied, I know, don't worry, Brother Sifang is not that kind of person, it's okay. With that, he left the poor and gaffled Vanilla Daddy and went into the room.
The room was warm and cozy. Not only is the heating burned enough, but it is also cleaned up neatly. The tablecloths and chair covers are clean, and the cups, plates, and chopsticks are as clean as new. Coupled with the white curtains, and a few small red lanterns on the ceiling, the warmth of the house is more and more set off. There are also two pots of emerald spider plants hanging on the white wall, which looks green and eye-catching.
Xu knew that the xylophones were coming, and the bank, the four directions, and the vanilla and others came in to greet Laqua like a marquee. There is also a small waiter left to wait for the wine to pour the tea. The police officer who drove the three-wheeled motorcycle picked up the police officers who stayed in the station together. As soon as he entered the house and sat down, he said enviously, your village is really angry, just like a family. Director Lin pouted and said, if you don't hold your anger, you can still scare the people of a village in Beishan into running away. A room full of people laughed.
The drinks and dishes on the table were quickly served, and the room exuded an enticing aroma of wine and food. A few people held cups and chopsticks, and just drank two glasses of wine. The door was pushed open, and Shen Yuhua stood on the door unexpectedly. She held a glass of wine in one hand and a pair of chopsticks in the other, looking like she wanted to advance and stop.
Feng'er was sharp-eyed, and said busily, Shen Zhishu, come in quickly. We're just getting started.
Mu Qin said with a smile, Old Shen, what kind of wind blew you here. I'm worried that no one can irrigate Director Lin. You came just in time, let's work together and pour Director Lin under the table. It saves him from drooping his eyelids when he sees the sky, and does not take women in his eyes.
Shen Yuhua immediately smiled and said, Okay. Last time he was so bad that he got me drunk, and I didn't sober up for three days. This time I can catch it, I have to get angry.
Director Lin said to the xylophone with some fear, don't listen to her. The last time the factory opened, she called all the "big wine pots" in the village to pour me, and I was so drunk that I didn't sober up for three days. This woman is unusual, did you two have to join forces to treat me a long time ago?
Shen Yuhua was already sitting at the table, shouting in a high voice, filling the wine glasses of the whole table. She said, it's rare to meet a xylophone tonight, and Director Lin is also there, so it's not over if you don't drink a pigtail.
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