Chapter 221: Counterfeiting

"Okay, you wait for me here first, I'll bring you the things now."

After saying this, I hurried back to the dormitory and found the bamboo slips that I had hidden under the bed.

When I was about to go out, I saw Wei Huarong who was moving things outside, he was holding a big box: "Liang Fan, I was about to look for you." I can't keep these things with me anymore, I'll take them back and give them back to you now. ”

I looked at the familiar box, and suddenly remembered that Wang Defa's box was inside the box.

"Thank you, you can help me put it back in the dormitory first, and I'll come back and clean it up later." I casually said and started running down again.

Wei Huarong stood there thoughtfully, looking at my departing back.

Walking to the corridor, I saw Brother Li walking in from outside with a bag of bananas, and chewing something in his mouth: "Captain Xiaoliang, where are you going so late?" Would you like to eat a banana? ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a banana and handed it to me.

I waved my hand and kept running.

Plop –

One didn't pay attention to me stepping on the banana peel that Brother Li had dropped, and the whole person slipped out, and the bamboo slip in his hand also fell out.

When I got up from the ground, I saw a man picking up a bamboo slip that had fallen on the ground.

"Put it down, this thing is mine." I hurriedly spoke at the other man, and ran up to him, ready to get my things back.

Instead of returning it to me, the other party ran away and disappeared in front of me after a while.

"Hurry up and stop me."

I ran after him and yelled at him.

But the other party ran very fast, fortunately, I was familiar with the whole company, and soon caught up with him and reached out directly: "Let you stop, you are still disobedient." ”

I pulled the man's hat off his head, revealing his shiny scalp.

This is a monk.

Wuyou stopped, turned around and snatched the hat from my hand, and put it on his head again: "How can you snatch someone's hat?" ”

When I saw him as a monk, I was angry and opened my palm at him: "Give me the bamboo slips." ”

Wuyou shook his head, hugged the bamboo slip tightly in his arms, and pointed to the door: "Do you want to give something to that person?" ”

The person standing at the door is Xie Daocong, who else can I give if I don't give things to him.

But after realizing this, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The person in front of me is indeed Xie Daocong, there is no difference in body shape and facial features, but the feeling given to me is also different.

The two of them have been born and died many times, and they are very familiar with each other.

But the person in front of me gave me a sense of strangeness, especially the way he stood and paced back and forth at the door without crutches in his hand, which made me feel unfamiliar like never before.

Xie Daocong didn't need crutches to see the road in front of him, but he mostly held crutches in his hands.

Because I had drunk too much wine just now, my consciousness was a little dazed, and I didn't even notice that there were no crutches on his hands at all.

Can a person without crutches still be Xie Daocong?

Wu You stepped forward and patted me on the shoulder: "I didn't expect you to be quite smart, I still like you." ”

I quickly took a few steps back and distanced myself from him.

Who wants to be liked by you as a monk.

"The person standing at the door is not Xie Daocong, so who is he, Third Uncle?" A question popped into my head, and I asked.

Wu You just didn't speak directly, he put his hand in his trouser pocket and took it out for a long time, and finally took out something wrapped in black paper and handed it to me: "You give him this thing." ”

After saying this, he stuffed the bamboo slip into his arms again: "It's not safe to put this thing in your place, so I'll keep it for you." ”

This bamboo slip gave me some doubts, and I didn't think it would do anything to me, no matter where it was placed.

I agreed, took what he had handed me, turned and walked to the door. Beautiful

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, I couldn't help but squint my eyes, and when I opened it again, I found that Xie Daocong's figure was missing from the door.

He was still standing here just now, why did he suddenly disappear?

Standing there and looking around, I didn't see any figure.

Satoru came to me: "Your kid is not safe now, I didn't expect that guy to have such ability." ”

His tone was a little more appreciative.

Is this the so-called sympathy and can't help it?

I pinched it and said, "Since he's not there, I'll give it back to you." ”

Wu You waved his hand: "If he is not here this time, it doesn't mean that he won't look for you next time, you still take the things and hand them over to him directly next time." And if you don't have anything to do tomorrow, can you go out with me? ”

Where did you go, did you find half of it and go home?

I quickly shook my head and thought of a perfunctory excuse: "This is not good, there are many things to do." ”

Wu You snorted coldly from his nostrils, and his tone was a little disgusted: "Don't think I don't know your virtue, you are now a hands-off shopkeeper in the company, and you can be regarded as the world's largest idler." ”

I was a little embarrassed to be poked and exposed in public: "Then you should always say where you are going tomorrow?" ”

"I'll go to Zhoushan Village tomorrow, it's still old time, I'll wait for you in the station."

Wu You left this sentence and turned away directly, and did not give me any chance to regret it.

I also knew that there was really no chance for me to regret it, so I could only stand there and sigh, then turn around and go back.

Wei Huarong and Mo Feng stayed in the dormitory and chatted.

When Mo Feng saw me for the first time, he hurriedly spoke: "Brother Fan, how can you agree to Brother Rong's resignation application?" ”

Before he could speak to me, Wei Huarong spoke first: "There is a banquet in the world, and I can't be a bus driver for the rest of my life." ”

"What happened to the bus driver? It's also a promising career. Mo Feng raised his voice and paused, "Brother Rong, did you leave your job because of the salary problem?" Why don't you talk to Brother Fan and give you a salary increase. ”

After he said this, he turned his head to look at me, the consciousness expressed in his eyes was very obvious, and he wanted me to leave Wei Huarong behind.

But I'm not going to get involved, after all, everyone has their own ambitions, and he should be responsible for his own decisions if he has already made a decision, and no matter what others say, it's useless.

Mo Feng didn't respond to me for a long time, and Wei Huarong had repeatedly expressed his intention to resign, so he could only give up in the end.

"Brother Rong, how can you say that you have also shed blood and sweat for the company. How many days do I have to do a farewell ceremony? Mo Feng spoke again.

Wei Huarong stood up: "I'm just leaving, why make it so big." We can still get together when we have the chance. ”

He was about to turn around and leave, but Mo Feng personally sent him out, and it took a long time to return.

After Mo Feng came back, he lay on the bed and picked up a bottle of beer from under the bed: "I didn't expect the people around me to leave one by one, first Team Chen, and now Brother Rong." ”

I knew that he was an emotional person, and I didn't know what to say about it, so I could only go up and pat him on the shoulder to comfort him.

Suddenly, I thought about something that I had agreed with Satoru.

"Mo Feng, I'm going to Zhoushan Village tomorrow, I don't know when I'll come back, and all the company's affairs have been handed over to you recently."

Mo Feng looked at me with a puzzled expression: "Brother Fan, did someone in your family die?" ”

What is this saying, my family is fine.

Mo Feng spoke: "There is nothing to play in Zhoushan Village, but there is the largest cremation furnace in the province, what are you going to do there?" ”

"I ...... Can't I go on a trip? ”

After saying this, I can't wait to slap myself, what kind of excuse is this, so sloppy?

How could a normal person travel to a funeral home?

Mo Feng didn't have any doubts when he heard this, and originally wanted to take out a few hundred yuan from his pocket and stuff it into me: "Originally, I also went with you, but there are too many troublesome things in the company, and I can't leave with you." It's just a little bit of my care. Hope for the festival to change. ”

I opened my mouth to explain a few more points, but Mo Feng kept comforting me, and finally I simply shut up.

Let him think that I am going back to mourn, and even if someone asks, he will know what to say, and it will be safer for me.

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