Xing Lie swept away the things on the table, then picked up the noodles that had just been delivered, and stuffed them into his mouth with a snort.

"Uh!" In just two or three minutes, he ate up a plate of noodles, clutching his stomach and burping. Then I felt that there were two cold rays of light next to me, constantly scanning my body.

"Hey...... Hey hey ......"

Xing Lie looked at Qian Anqi, whose eyes were like knives, and stood up with a dry smile, "I'll go to the bathroom, let's talk about it when I come back, okay!"

"Hey!" the little girl shouted, "the bathroom is over there, what are you running to the gate?"

Xing Lie said without looking back: "I'm not used to the bathroom here." As soon as the words fell, the person had disappeared at the gate.

Seeing Xing Lie's embarrassed escape, Qian Anqi couldn't help laughing, laughing out of breath, and it took a long time to recover, and then with a snap, the dinner knife that had been hidden in her hand was thrown on the table by her.

"Count you running fast, otherwise you will cut you, and you will dare to take advantage of this girl. ”

After the typhoon, the whole city is already running at high speed. Straightening trees, sweeping roads, and repairing power supply lines are being carried out in an orderly manner.

The sky was still gloomy, and after more than ten hours, all the water on the road had been removed, and a large area of emergency repair and cleanup had been completed. It was already midnight and the road department was in the process of making final road dredging.

A lean, forty-year-old man was shirtless, holding a shovel, and throwing it into the garbage truck one by one, until the whole car was full, and then he straightened up and threw the shovel aside.

"Old Joe, the damage caused this time is not small. ”

Old Joe is in his fifties, white and clean, and wears glasses on his face. At this time, he was already sweating profusely, panting heavily.

"Isn't it, look at the blistered cars all over the street, and there are still many that haven't been towed away. ”

The man sighed, looked at Lao Qiao and said, "You are not in good health, I won't let you do it, you have to do it, you are tired." ”

Lao Qiao smiled: "You boss is working, if I don't do it, how can I do it." ”

The man smiled and looked at his watch: "It's almost one o'clock in the morning, and it's all cleaned up, so you can go back first." ”

At this moment, a van drove up and stopped beside them. Then three people jumped out of the car, carried down several thermos buckets in the car, and after opening them, they were all packed lunches.

The man looked at a chubby young man in a white chef's uniform for some reason: "What's the matter?"

The fat chef said with a smile: "We are from the Blue Ocean Restaurant, and more than an hour ago, a young man came to the restaurant. Saying that you have a clean and comfortable travel environment for this city and the citizens, it is too hard to desilt in the middle of the night. Then we ordered 2,000 lunches for you to bring to you. ”

The man was stunned for a while, including Lao Qiao and a group of staff working next to him, whether they were official or temporary workers, they were all in a daze.

As a road administration department, whether it is a leader or an ordinary worker, their sense of existence is too low. Even if they are scolded, they don't have their share. Unexpectedly, they were doing their jobs and were so grateful. Although it was just an ordinary boxed lunch, their hearts were really warm.

"What's his name and what does he look like?" the man's voice was very soft, and his voice had never been so quiet.

The fat chef said: "He didn't say what his name was, he wasn't too tall, more than one meter seven, his eyes were not big, his hair was short, and he looked like a student." ”