77 This is my daughter-in-law

After school, Yang Longfei opened the big iron door of the warehouse and made a piercing "squeak" sound, as if a shovel was scratching the concrete floor, which was the illegal building that Zhang Wentao said would be demolished within a time limit.

Yang Longfei sneered: "You see, nothing is static, as long as it is prescribed by people, a solution can always be found."

Yang Longfei said: "Do you know, I heard that in the United States, each state has its own law, in this state for murder, sentenced to life imprisonment, to another state, maybe he can be acquitted, the world is so strange, there is no certain standard, you have to do this, this thing must be done, in fact, the regulations are dead, people are alive, there is always a solution to things, such as this house, it was supposed to be demolished, but it cost a little money, it became legal, isn't it strange."

Wei Gospel stood outside indifferently and said in surprise: "However, killing someone is a crime, and he should go to prison."

Yang Longfei laughed and said: "Why are you still thinking about this, come in, don't get entangled, you can't figure it out, you think black is black, white is white, that's because you haven't experienced worse things, forget it, don't talk about this, I know you are more concerned about potassium permanganate heating to generate potassium manganate and oxygen, hahahaha, I'm not laughing at you for being a nerd, come in, be careful about what is on the ground."

Walking into the warehouse, Yang Longfei turned on the switch on the wall, and what caught his eye was a mountain of flour bags in the warehouse, piled up from the door to the innermost, and white particles were suspended in the air.

Although he didn't say anything, presumably the family spent a lot of money to keep this illegal building that was almost demolished.

Yang Longfei beckoned, motioning her to come in, Wei Gospel walked into the warehouse, suddenly his knee touched something hard, looked down, it turned out to be a scale used to weigh flour, Wei Gospel touched his knee, Yang Longfei laughed, and asked through the flour bag: "It's okay, do you know what it is."

Wei Gospel wanted to underestimate people, and she also shouted loudly through the flour bag: "Of course I know, this is a scale, I have also studied it, if you stand at the back of the scale, the weight is lighter, and it is heavier to stand in the middle, I don't believe you put a bag of noodles on it and weigh it."

Yang Longfei thought to himself, your research is quite miscellaneous, and you dabble in everything.

"What are you doing studying scales, do you like to do business, you are so shrewd, you are quite suitable for business."

As she spoke, a white mass of things came to her face, Wei Gospel couldn't dodge, only to see the flour of the white flowers falling on top of her head, she hurriedly patted her hair and cheeks, like a rain of flour, and her whole body was snow-white.

"Hahahahahaha......" Yang Longfei held his stomach and couldn't straighten up with a smile.

Wei Gospel shouted: "Waste!" grabbed a handful of flour and threw it at him, Yang Longfei forgot his form proudly, opened his mouth, and the flour that flew over smashed into his face door impartially, this time it was Wei Gospel's turn to laugh at him.

"I said, Phew!" Yang Longfei wiped his face, spit flour in his mouth, and said, "Bah, I said how did you shoot so accurately."

"Okay, don't hit me with flour, let's draw, can't I admit defeat, don't throw me, what a waste of flour."

"You know now, bah, it's a waste, when you hit me, bah, why don't you think it's a waste." When he finally finished spitting out the flour in his mouth and stopped stammering, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and proposed, "I think we can do business together, you learn to be responsible for managing accounts, and I am good at talking about business. ”

Wei Gospel shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't like to do business, I think businessmen smell of copper, but I still like to read."

Yang Longfei wiped the sweat from his forehead: You really overturned a boatload of people with one pole, panted, and said, "You come here to help."

Seeing him playing behind the tall flour bag for a long time, Wei Gospel walked over curiously, and what caught her eyes made her stunned, and said in surprise: "Didn't your motorcycle be smashed by your mother."

"I secretly hid it and saw if I could fix it while my mother wasn't home."

Since the last time he fell on a motorcycle, Wang Fengmei was angry and smashed his baby mount, and ordered him not to ride again, saying that it was smashed, in fact, the whole motorcycle was still intact, the rear fender was smashed into a large piece by a hard object such as a hammer, and the paint on it also fell off, several scratches on the fuel tank, although the seat was worn, but there was no major problem, the only more serious thing was that the handlebar was twisted, some deformation, Wei Gospel remembered Yang Longfei's back injury, and still had palpitations.

"You better stop riding, how dangerous it is."

Yang Longfei raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "You still care about me." ”

Wei Gospel's face suddenly turned red.

Yang Longfei pushed the motorcycle out of the dark corner, forgot the pain after the scar, patted his chest and promised: "It's okay, it was an accident last time."

He stood up and supported the motorcycle, crouched down, pointed to the toolbox behind the door, and said, "You can help me get a screwdriver."

"Oh." Wei Gospel walked behind the door and rummaged through a pile of greasy hammers, iron rods, and the like.

"Did you find it?" Yang Longfei shouted.

"Not yet, that, what does the driver look like?" Wei Gospel shouted.

Yang Longfei was so frightened that she almost didn't sit on the ground, she could even calculate the distance from the earth to the sun, but she didn't even know what the starter was, wouldn't it be even more incredible, he smiled helplessly, patted the ash in his hand, stood up, and walked to the side of Wei Gospel, "I don't know what the starter is, it's not taught in the book, right?"

Wei Gospel frowned, nodded and said, "The book is not taught in the first place."

Yang Longfei raised his eyebrows and said, "Then how do you know the distance from the earth to the sun."

"Common sense." Wei Gospel said without thinking.

Yang Longfei bent down and picked up a piece of wood from a pile of tools, and shook it in front of her like an iron rod with the upper half and said, "This is common sense."

He jingled on the motorcycle for a while, and stroked his hands from top to bottom over and over again, extremely gentle, Wei Gospel thought to himself: If he gets married, he may not be so good to his daughter-in-law.

She wasn't interested in these cold iron things, and when she saw how he loved it, she said, "Why do you like motorcycles so much?"

"What man doesn't like a car, it's my daughter-in-law."

Wei Gospel giggled and teased: "Then you can sleep well with your 'daughter-in-law' in your arms at night."

After speaking, she was suddenly stunned, they were not suitable to talk about such a topic, her ears were red in annoyance, and when she looked up, she saw Yang Longfei's face flushed and thoughtful.

The two confronted each other silently for a moment, Yang Longfei held a screw in his hand and stammered: "That, I don't have a pump at home."

"I have it at home, I'll get it." After speaking, Wei Fufei also fled home.