Chapter 19: A Stroke of Inspiration
Successfully took off Li Dongli's coat, Ye Qiu picked it up and looked at it as a whole, no matter how you look at it, she feels that it is much better than before, but Li Dongli is much taller than Xiaorui, and it is impossible to put it on temporarily, although the system plans a model with Li Dongli as a template according to his scanning, Ye Qiu still wants to see the effect of this dress in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The reason is very simple, the modification of this dress is the first modification of his own initiative in the actual sense, and the inspiration comes completely from the dislike of the rice bag on Li Dongli's jacket that looks extremely disgusting to him, although it is finally certified with a systematic plan, but the pride in his heart is real.
After half an hour of inking, Ye Qiu finally remembered that there was still a lot of garbage on the ground at the door outside, and then he realized that he had been in the middle of the stench for so long.
According to his inner thoughts, Ye Qiu really wanted to burn down those garbage, but he didn't die and let the system add it, and a task setting extinguished the raging fire in his heart.
"Brother Qiu, do you really want to go to Sanfu Street to buy garbage and come back?" Xiaorui was as careful as a hair, gesturing to ask him.
"Of course, you have to buy it, good or bad is also business, isn't it? Those two guys are doing this, the business of our sewing shop must be greatly affected, if we don't get garbage back to make up their amount, won't we even have to pay the rent? Ye Qiu said as a matter of course.
Wearing a mask, Ye Qiu used the tweezers of the Internet café to pull out his socks and underwear one by one in the ash heap, and kept muttering: This is the task, this is the task! It's finally been cleaned.
Thrown into the washing machine, Ye Qiu changed the water more than ten times, and finally cleaned the floating ash on the garbage, and then poured half a pack of laundry detergent into it, and the washing machine was set for the longest time, so he gasped for a long time, and then took the money and left.
Is it just to buy some garbage and fix it? Ye Qiu gritted his teeth, a vicious thought suddenly popped out, and he couldn't wait to ask:
"System? If my repair work involves another host, is that a disservice to his interests? ”
"This doesn't count, recovering the balance is a very important part of a maintenance activity!"
Bingo! Hearing the system's affirmative answer, Ye Qiu snapped his fingers, Ning Chaoran, Ning Chaoran, if you don't let Lao Tzu get better, Lao Tzu will also be disgusting and disgusting you!
Pay attention, Ye Qiu quickly took out his mobile phone to edit the text message:
"Feng Shuai, the clothes you sent for maintenance have been sorted out, the manual cost of sock maintenance is 4 yuan each, 8 yuan per underwear, 50 yuan per pair of jeans, and 12 yuan per sock, 10 yuan per pair of underwear, 25 yuan per pair of jeans, a total of 12,000 yuan, please prepare in advance, thank you!"
Then click the send button, and the message will go out with a swipe.
It was already afternoon, Feng Shuai was in class, and after receiving the text message, he only looked at it twice, and it was dark in front of him, and he almost fell to the ground.
This king eight. Not to mention that the egg fee is so expensive that it is dead, even according to his charge, this result cannot be 12000, it took a few minutes, Feng Shuai calculated and got the result, 4865!
Paralyzed, a snakeskin bag of garbage, cleaning costs plus maintenance costs are more than 6,000? Thinking about money and going crazy, why don't you go robbing a bank! That's faster than the money for repairs!
"Get out! You were taught math by a school teacher, and Nima's was 12,000? 4865! ”
Seeing the reply, Ye Qiu almost went crazy, Feng Shuai is really a joke, it's okay to really help Lao Tzu calculate the money, laughing, Ye Qiu sent a text message again:
"Hey, your high school math in the physical education department is good, maybe I just read the wrong decimal point, that's okay, 4865 is 4865, get ready, it'll be done in three or two days, I'll call you to pick it up then!"
High numbers? Is this a high number? This is the easiest addition and multiplication, Feng Shuai received a text message again, and almost threw away his mobile phone, and returned the decimal point of Nima, where does the decimal point come from if it is an integer!
Ready in advance? I'm ready for you grandma! It's not so many students around, and the cleaning fee Lao Tzu doesn't plan to come out of you, don't you know? Still let Lao Tzu pick it up? You're so stupid to be Lao Tzu. it!
"Take your sister!"
"Okay Feng Shuai! After Lao Tzu finishes cultivating, you dare to say no, you see if Lao Tzu dares to get it to your class! ”
"Whew! That's not according to my size, you look for me to the egg, if you have the ability, you go to Brother Chao! As soon as he said that he was sent to class, Feng Shuai was in a cold sweat, if he really made trouble in that step, would he still have to live.
"Ning Chaoran? Then you send his phone number! ”
"Hairy! Lao Tzu doesn't, you have to find it yourself! ”
OK, what I want is your words, Ye Qiu also sent it to Yang Jie according to the same steps, Yang Jie was more grumpy, scolded and replied to the message, and directly explained that he didn't want those things, as for Ning Chaoran's phone number, he also pushed two, five or six, but Ye Qiu's purpose had been completely achieved, and he happily put away his mobile phone.
Sanfu Street, worthy of the title of the base camp for the recycling of waste items in Luocheng City, not to mention the various strange smells that come to the nose, just the two rows of large and small courtyards full of garbage on that street is another landscape.
Ye Qiu casually entered a store, walked from the front door to the backyard, and there was not even a person to take care of him, a person was rummaging around the mountain-like pile of waste clothes, and no one came up to stop him at all, until he looked for enough money for his needs and made a plastic bag to put it in, and finally a gray-faced uncle urn roared angrily:
"Three dollars a catty, I picked this side to weigh it!"
It's not that people don't like to take care of him, the first people don't understand what he wants to do, and when he goes to the garbage heap to choose, people are going to come forward and ask for a price, but when I look at this product, I am tossing and turning, and the selection is some stinky socks and rotten underwear or something, at that time, I was a little contemptible, this product will not be a neuropathy, but even if it is a neuropathy, I won't choose those things, is it still a neuropathy with some special fetishes? Uncle shuddered at the time, fortunately Lao Tzu hadn't changed his underwear for a few days, and he had to change and wash it, so he had to be stolen by this guy.
The total price cost more than 20 yuan, Ye Qiu finally made up the difference between Feng Shuai's pile of garbage, and the uncle's disgusted gaze made Ye Qiu's resentment towards Ning Chaoran, Feng Shuai, and Yang Jie add another layer, a group of Wang Balamb, it's not a few of you garbage things, can Lao Tzu come here to suffer this crime?
This is thanks to the fact that he didn't know what his uncle was thinking at the time.