20201109 Monday chilly and laundry

I got up in the morning and made rice noodles to eat, which was good.

Going to work, updates and stuff, nothing. Cloudy day sampling.

After the lunch break, take a look at Taobao or something. I want to give my brother a whole set, 29 pants, 40 shoes. 170 clothes, size S is fine.

In the afternoon, I asked about Amazon, and I guess people can't do it. I'm going to go to FBA. I added an online store operation to promote me, and I went to set up a store myself, called, Uncle and Father-in-law, and later renamed Uncle Ningbo and Mother-in-law in Fujian. This is my shop.

Then start to distribute the goods, shop yourself, buy your own. Ha ha.

After work, the little prince has not returned. I continued to make rice noodles and eat them, adding green peppers, bean sprouts, and tofu. It's delicious.

After eating, I brushed Taobao, and planned to give the little prince another set.

The little prince returned, chatted a few words and went to the meeting. When I came back from the meeting, it was past 8 o'clock, and I was doing my laundry.

He said, didn't he say cold.

I said, after taking a shower, I started to take a bathroom or something, and I started moving.

He said, "It's okay to wash it on Saturdays."

I said, I have to wash my own clothes, little clothes or something.

He said, "Wash it with hot water."

I said, it's okay to have gloves.

He was going to take a shower, saying that a colleague had just been transferred to Shanghai, and everyone had just said goodbye to him. He also said that he wanted to come back today to see what I was eating. But overtime was late. It was replaced by someone else.

I said, "There's no food to eat in the assault."

He said, it's okay, I won't say it next time. Assault take a look.

When I came back from the shower, I also dried. Only one piece can be washed, and only one net bag is needed.

Lying on the bed, we teased each other, talked about Biden's miserable life, and looked at his clothes. I felt that the coat of more than 700 was nothing to look at, and the little prince said that he would come back on a cloudy day to watch it together.

I reviewed the periodic table and showed off the provincial capital city of the hot turnip. In the end, he ridiculed his pronunciation of brain tumor, or an old cow, or a brain cow.

So we don't give each other a good night, annoyed cow, and annoyed father.

Good night. Winter is really coming. The little prince is really cold on a bike. Do you want to do some windproof clothing?