Chapter 82: Being a Streamer?
Unscrewed the door of 3601 and saw several people sitting around the dining table.
Miracle bouncing past hello.
"Good evening, everyone~ I'm back!"
Dali looked up and smiled: "Miracle you're back." ”
Miracle walked over and sat down next to each other, and then saw that Hu Yifei's face was not very good.
"Huh? Teacher Hu? Why is your expression a little ugly? ”
Hu Yifei said angrily: "It's not just ugly! I'm so! ”
Miracle was startled, and quietly asked Dali: "Dali, what's wrong with Mr. Hu?" Could it be that the price of pork downstairs has risen again? ”
Dali shook his head gently: "No, it was the decorator hired by Mr. Hu who knocked the wall wrong." ”
???
If you knock it wrong, make up for it again and knock it again, why is it so angry?
Just as Miracle was about to ask, Zhao Haitang comforted Hu Yifei on the other side: "Teacher Hu, don't be angry, think about the good, other people's toilets have only one door, and it is easy to crowd when you enter and exit." ”
"Your toilet has two doors, one in and one out, ventilated and atmospheric!"
Hu Yifei glared directly: "Do you really think that your family has nine gates, and you are the commander of the nine gates?" ”
Miracle couldn't help but laugh, and asked, "Teacher Hu, they knocked it wrong, so can't it be re-knocked on the make-up work?" They have a bad attitude? ”
Hu Yifei shook his head: "Their attitude is very good, the problem is that they can't understand Mandarin, and we have communication barriers." ”
Miracle was stunned: "Then what are they talking about?" Extraterrestrial? ”
Hu Yifei rolled his eyes: "Is it Fudong dialect, or a niche language that even Zeng Xiaoxian doesn't know." ”
Miracle shrugged, he was not from Fudong and was not familiar with it at all.
Dali said: "Mr. Hu, there is still good news, although they knocked on the wrong wall, but what they knocked out was not a load-bearing wall, and it can be restored in the future." ”
"What's more, in the room type map you got before, the position of the load-bearing wall is wrong, and in the future, you can change the room type~"
Unexpectedly, Hu Yifei still said helplessly: "What I need now is not to change the room type, but to change my life!" ”
"What age is it, and there are still people who can't understand Mandarin?!"
Hu Yifei really thinks it's a long time to see!
Miracle hurriedly pointed to Zhang Wei, who was still watching "Zero-starting Cantonese Gold Medal Introduction" next to him: "Uncle's Guangdong customers don't speak Mandarin either. ”
Zhang Wei hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he was also innocent.
Hu Yifei sighed, extremely tired.
vigorously persuaded: "Teacher Hu, why don't you let them come tomorrow?" ”
Miracle felt reasonable: "Yes, Mr. Hu, while there are still fewer walls to smash, it is better to stop losses in time." ”
Hu Yifei glanced at the two of them, but was even more helpless: "I asked them not to come, and they didn't understand." ”
Oh roar! It makes sense! The miracle clapped his hands and suddenly realized.
Hu Yifei said again: "Besides, the two of them are actually quite good, with good tempers and fast work. ”
"I smashed a door for you in minutes and sealed a window for you."
"I don't know what to tell them."
Miracle thought about it and pointed to the book in Zhang Wei's hand, and said, "Or, just like the uncle, let's learn a few words of Fudong dialect and then go up to communicate with others, right?" ”
Nodding vigorously and saying, "I have learned a kind of yoga that can concentrate before, which can stimulate the language learning area of the brain in a short period of time, and greatly improve language memory and learning ability. ”
"There are only a few hundred words used in daily communication, and I can learn Fudong dialect while doing yoga, maybe it can come in handy."
Miracle was surprised: "Yoga still has this function?" No wonder there are so many students in India, Dali, I'll learn with you. ”
Nodding vigorously, he readily agreed.
Zhao Haitang glanced at the miracle with disdain: "Learn together?" Do you want to know yoga too? ”
Miracle waved his hand: "How is it possible, it's to learn Fudong dialect together, I still forget about yoga, I'm afraid that my waist will bend." ”
Zhang Wei also raised his hand: "I am a lawyer, communication is my strength, and I can also use my gestures and expressions to communicate with them." ”
Zhao Haitang also hurriedly raised his hand: "Then I'll also help!" ”
Hu Yifei gave the order: "I don't care if you brush your face, dance or yoga, as long as you can get things done, I welcome them." ”
"But as soon as possible, if I smash two more walls, my new house will become a gazebo."
A few people were ordered to be in danger!
"Ouch~~"
"Ouch~~"
There was a scream behind him, and the miracle turned his head to see that it was Lu Ziqiao.
Lu Ziqiao seemed to be physically exhausted and a little weak, but when he came in, he was still helped in by curry sauce.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? A bit empty, huh? Miracle quipped.
Lu Ziqiao heard his connotation, but he was so uncomfortable that he could only throw a roll of his eyes at him: "You are a big-headed ghost, Lao Tzu is in good health!" It's just a stretch! ”
Miracle was stunned by this reason.
Zhang Wei asked, "Ziqiao, you don't have to broadcast live tonight?" ”
Lu Ziqiao said uncomfortably: "I can't broadcast anymore, I ate too much at noon, and until now, the toilet door is about to be squeezed." ”
"Uncle, are you doing food broadcasting?" Miracles are known.
Lu Ziqiao nodded, his face bitter: "Yes, I just realized what it means to go in with the wall and go out with the wall." ”
Tut-tut, Miracle couldn't help but want to laugh: "But uncle, you're not a big stomach?" How can you stand it, and you won't teach everyone how to cook. ”
The miracle pointed out the problem of Lu Ziqiao's live broadcast failure.
Hu Yifei glanced at Lu Ziqiao pitifully: "Then how did you live broadcast today?" ”
Lu Ziqiao said: "There is a person who placed the wrong order and wanted to return the goods, but I refused!" It should be considered that a box was sold. ”
Burst!
The miracle is the first time to see this way of buying and selling, and wiped the cold sweat on his head:
"It's okay, it's okay, it's good to have a qualitative breakthrough from zero box to one box."
Curry Sauce nodded meaningfully.
Miracle said again: "But uncle, you are obviously not suitable for eating broadcasts, you better change it." ”
"Another one?" Lu Ziqiao frowned and thought, "I want to too, but what should I change?" ”
Miracle also lowered his head and thought about it.
"Yo Roar~"
Mika jumped out of the room, her hands still behind her back, apparently hiding something mysterious.
"Come and see, I designed the new packaging for the little cake~"
Miracle fixed his eyes and looked at what Meijia took out: "Isn't this an Apple phone box?" ”
Zhang Wei took the box and opened it to see that one side had been hollowed out, and there were two small cakes.
The corners of Miracle's mouth twitched: "Uncle Zhang, do you think this will be sued for infringement?" ”
Zhang Wei was also shocked and said, "Definitely!" And use a mobile phone box to package a small cake, Meijia, if you are accused of fraud, I will definitely not be able to help you. ”
Meijia was puzzled: "Doesn't this seem very tall?" ”
Zhao Haitang complained directly: "Who will buy something because the packaging is good-looking?" ”、
Unexpectedly, all the women present raised their hands.
Even vigorously!
Miracle looked at Dali in shock: "Dali, you will also buy things because the packaging is good-looking?" ”