Chapter IX Supplemental Reporting

It was more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon when she returned to the pawnshop, and not long after Mulan and Ni Siyu arrived home, Mulan threw her high heels aside, sat on the sofa and rubbed her feet desperately, and threw a lot of handbags at her feet, from this point of view, she didn't look like a woman, if it was a bun, no matter how tired she was when she came back from the street, she would try on the clothes she bought one by one.

Now Mulan looks like an executive of a foreign-funded enterprise, a snow-white women's shirt, a straight professional suit, looks capable and charming, with her experience as a soldier, this set of clothes is indeed very suitable for her, it seems that the little girl is really thinking about dressing up Mulan, but the image of a strong woman seems to be far from Mulan's dream, in my impression, strong women are smaller than men and larger than women, they are probably equal to shemales.

When Ni Siyu was leaving, he said to me: "I have thought about it, I will not go to foreign countries." I looked at Mulan on the sofa and asked, "Then my sister gave you a patriotic education class?" "I absolutely believe that Mulan, who has never taken a moral class, has the strength to persuade the wavering little girl in a few words.

Ni Siyu smiled: "I thought about it, I am only 19 years old this year, even if I can participate in the next Olympic Games." Ni Siyu's eyes swept around the room, and I said, "Your eldest brother may have gone out." The little girl blushed and ran away.

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In the next two days, Liu Lao Liu didn't let me be idle, and brought two more people to me, the first was an old man, and the second was ...... Or an old man, the first to sit in the bar and drink nothing, a question only to know that it is the tea saint Lu Yu, led to the tea shop to smell the west and choose two kinds of unknown tea, back to the school and said that the water is not good, it happened that day was the first heavy rain after the autumn, Lu Shengren hurriedly put all the containers that can be found in the kitchen outside to receive water, but everyone also knows that now the precipitation in the city is acid rain, pouring on the face will be disfigured, so Lu Sheng drank a small cup of rain tea in the morning, and he can no longer leave the toilet in the afternoon......

The second one came, the two hands always pressed on the table, at first I thought it was an IT worker, and then Liu Lao Liu told him that this is Yu Boya, the name Yu Boya may be more familiar to everyone, I inquired to know that this is the author of the high mountains and flowing water, when Lao Yu played the piano alone, played the fart strings tight, Lao Yu was very angry, knowing that there are people who don't spend money to listen to the white, and after a while, I saw a woodcutter behind the mountain, Lao Yu asked him what are you doing? The one who chops firewood is the Zhongzi period, although the Zhongzi period has chopped firewood now, but he may have also attended the conservatory or something in his early years, and there is also a saying that the grandfather of the Zhongzi period played cotton, so he has a lot of research on music, so he said in a hurry: Listen. Lao Yu said, can you understand? Zhong Ziqi said that you play one, Yu Boya will play one, and Zhong Ziqi said: G major. Yu Boya was taken aback, so he played another song, and Zhong Ziqi nodded and said: Well, you are blues. Yu Boya was pleasantly surprised, so he introduced Zhong Ziqi as his first confidant, and when the two broke up, they agreed to meet here at this time next year, when Yu Boya will dedicate the complete "To Zhong Ziqi" and "Bao Shuya by the Sea" to his bosom friend. As a result, when Yu Boya came back from his hometown, he found that Zhong Ziqi had died of depression like most top artists, which meant that no one would be able to understand what Lao Yu played in the future, and in despair, Lao Yu smashed the piano in front of Zhong Ziqi's grave, and swore that he would never play G major and blues again in the future, as for whether he played C minor or changed to play the harmonica, it is impossible to test - excerpt from Chapter 32 of the first volume of "Jokes on the Millennium History": Playing Randomly, by Zhang Xiaohua (The above content is a joke, please refer to the relevant historical materials for the original shape of the characters).

In this way, we have gathered many art masters such as the sage of calligraphy, the saint of painting, the saint of tea, the poet fairy, the fairy of the qin, etc., but I am not much interested in these titles, when I was a child, my dad on a whim, sent me to the children's palace to write a brush for a month "learn from Uncle Lei Feng", and then it was not done, and our painting class teacher was a famous folk painter in the city at that time, this old man was inspired by Leonardo da Vinci to paint eggs, as soon as we took a picture class, let us draw eggs, to tell the truth, my level of painting eggs in the class is definitely one and two, Unlike some children who draw just two simple circles, I shouldn't have added something between the two eggs, and then our homeroom teacher called parents - until I grew up, I was terrified when I had a combination of numbers like "010" in my bank card.

As for tea, piano and the like, there is no need to mention it, how can you say Miaoyu in the Dream of Red Mansions? Drink a small Ou called product, and then more is a cow drink, I like to take a 2.5 liter space cup to drink brick tea, and whistle while drinking...... I shouldn't have too much in common with Lu Yu.

On this day I was bored sitting in the pawnshop and napping, to be honest, I really like my current job, if there is no later thing I really want to go on like this for the rest of my life, just a little sorry for Lao Hao, more than half of the reason for the dismal performance of the pawnshop is because of my attitude of eating and waiting for death, so I have made up my mind, I will resign after getting married, and I still have to borrow Lao Hao's place to live for a few days, so that I can give Baozi a surprise on the day of the errand.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, a phone call made me feel agitated, and I grabbed the phone and said angrily, "Hey! ”

Lao Hao's happy voice: "Qiangzi, where are you?" ”

I blushed, listening to Lao Hao's tone, it seemed that I knew more about my recent situation, and it really said that Cao Chong's father Cao Chong's father would arrive.

"Hehe, Boss."

"Have you been busy lately?"

“…… Not bad. "My face is even redder, the boss said this, the employee is generally the most difficult to answer, I am so busy that I am busy, but what about the volume of business?

"I've heard about your school, it's done well, remember to call me next time school celebrates."

"Mr. Hao, I ......"

"Qiangzi, don't say anything, my place is a wasteful livelihood, I can understand that young people can't do it for long, I am also very pleased to see you do your own business, to put it mildly, I will treat you as my own son all the time."

This is really numb except for my dad if someone else says it, but Lao Hao is qualified to say so, for three years, I didn't make another penny for Lao Hao except for getting a second-hand Passat, and I was embezzled in the end to get a Song Dynasty bottle, and Lao Hao never said a word.

Lao Hao said earnestly: "Don't worry, when you want to leave, I'll release you immediately - don't think about it, if you don't mean that, I will always welcome you." ”

Anyway, sooner or later, this matter will have to be clarified, and I said, "Will you finish this month?" ”

Lao Hao said happily: "Okay." ”

I said a little emotionally: "Thank you, boss, if there is anything in the future, just open your mouth, as long as I can do it, there is absolutely no second word, I owe you a certain amount of compensation." ”

Lao Hao laughed, laughing so much that I got goosebumps: "There is a chance now, it depends on whether you dare to do it or not......"

(To be continued)