Chapter 114 I have a fear of heights!

Lin Nian, who was called by Wu Ming'er, was also confused, and sent a Phoenix women's bicycle first. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Learn how to use a photocopier, open a "Sanyou Rental Book House" Qiao Lin branch, and be the store manager. Fortunately, there is a subordinate Han Zhimei, and the others go to recruit people by themselves, and the salary!

After helping Zhong Wushuang in the middle of the Lobster Bureau, Lin Nian and Wu Ming'er's personal relationship skyrocketed.

Wu Ming'er smiled and said, "Because it's a serious business! The salary is five yuan a month, including food and housing." ”

This treatment is too good! The photocopier also goes to learn, it is too simple and magical, one piece a second, exactly the same.

At this time, a new place can be opened up, which can digest these old books, which are copied a lot, so that they can flow to Laopukou and Qiaolin, import new books, and maintain a high rental rate.

The natural branch is not a problem, the copy books with a low rental rate are excluded and handed over to Zhao Deping to be dragged to Laopukou, and the "Lao Sanyou Rental Book House" is taken care of by the students.

Qiao Lin Town naturally Yan Songjie went out by himself, and borrowed Qiao Lin's house to open a "Sanyou Rental Book House", which made his mother praise him very much, "Not bad, with vision"

I don't know if it's [Sanyou Bookstore] or Lin Nian as the store manager.

In order to prevent Wang Xiaohui from plagiarizing, the original Jiangpu "Sanyou Rental Book House" is now releasing new books. That is, there is only the first volume of the original text, and ten small volumes are copied.

Twenty sets of new books, Liang Yuhong is busy again, but tens of thousands of copies, but she has two beauties to start today.

In the evening, Yan Songjie was driven back to Qiaolin, and after watching Han Zhimei push the bicycle home, Yan Songjie returned to Qiaolin's old house.

Jorin's house was empty, there was nothing, and it was blank for painting.

Yan Songjie was more mysterious during this time, except for a reunion dinner on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, almost all lived in Zhang Yongjun's house, in fact, even Zhang Yongjun didn't know where Yan Songjie was.

Anyway, he didn't go to the old Pukou "Video Game Hall" and "Sanyou Rental Book House!" when the Pukou store opened.

As if it had disappeared, only Zhao Deping's walkie-talkie could call.

It's not that Lin Nian and Han Zhimei are with Yan Songjie every day. It's not that Kanaya hides two Jiao, one is to learn technology, and the other is to help.

From 2017 all kinds of household appliances, beds, chairs, tables, cabinets, bedding, clothes.

Meat, oil, rice, food and beverages, condiments, kitchen utensils, everything, all the rooms are piled up, after completion, Lin Nian and Han Zhimei only need to move in with their bags, and they don't have to worry about anything.

With Yan Songjie as the master and Lin Nian and Han Zhimei as the small workers, the unlicensed construction began.

The first step, tap water, at this time there is no tap water, eat well water or river water, you need to pick up well water or river water home in the water tank.

Yan Songjie stood on the roof slab, fixing the giant water tank from 2017, trembling, cautious, and frightened.

The two beauties who were also standing on the side leaned forward and leaned back to laugh, and the flowers and branches trembled.

"Songjie, it's only four meters tall, are you afraid?" Lin Nian walked around the floor as if nothing happened, showing off his boldness.

"I'm afraid of heights! I have a fear of heights!" Yan Songjie couldn't help himself, and he didn't cure his fear of heights when he crossed over, and his heart was beating when he was more than three meters away.

Lin Nian surrounded the big water tank, his pretty face was full of doubts: "What is this huge iron box for?"

As the saying goes, happiness begets sorrow! Lin Nian, who was in a hurry, slipped and fell off the floor, "Ah!" was about to fall. On the side, Yan Songjie didn't even think about jumping up, and stretched out his hand to grab Lin Nian. But he couldn't use his strength to pull her up, but because of Lin Nian's relationship, he was also dragged down.

In a hurry, Yan Songjie hugged Lin Nian tightly in his arms, closed his eyes and forced himself to enter the state of cultivating internal strength, constantly carrying the non-existent internal qi body, and turning himself into a meat cushion. In the process of falling down, Lin Nian only felt that he was being held by a powerful iron tong, but he didn't dare to open his eyes.

Although the roof is not high, if you fall from the roof, you will have to fall bruises and hurt. "Boom!" There was a loud bang, and when he landed on the ground, Lin Nian just felt that his body was soft, but there was no trace of pain. On the contrary, Yan Songjie, who was treated as a meat cushion, was bruised, and he broke out in a cold sweat in pain.

That thrilling moment or two made Lin Nian stupid, and when she opened her eyes, she just saw Yan Songjie's pale face, and she was even more stupid.

Han Zhimei glared at Lin Nian fiercely, and then beckoned Lin Nian to see where it was hurt?

Lin Nian hurriedly wiped away the tears that were about to fall, struggled hard in Yan Songjie's arms, and motioned for Yan Songjie to let go of her.

But Yan Songjie fell into the cycle of internal force, and his hands were like iron tongs tightly clasping Lin Nian.

Lin Nian was like a dragonfly shaking a pillar, unable to break away from a single trace.

After the initial success in half a day, Yan Songjie's pupils finally regained their agility and slowly let go of his arms.

"Thank you!" Yan Songjie was excited, and stared at Lin Nian's pretty face with gratitude. Without the unexpected danger just now, the internal strength cannot be initially achieved.

"Thank you!" Lin Nian stared back at Yan Songjie with tears in his eyes.

Lin Nian trembled when she was standing on the four-meter-high roof, cautiously, the timid Yan Songjie did not hesitate at this moment, desperately did not hesitate, her hands were like iron tongs tightly upstairs to herself, for fear that she would be hurt a little, she understood Yan Songjie's heart, she was afraid of heights but was willing to suffer and be injured as a meat pad for herself, but she despised him for being afraid of heights, looked down on him, and showed off to him!