Zhao Ming first took Huang Xian to the unfinished building to retrieve the ashes, and by the way, he asked the landlord in the suburbs to settle the water, electricity and gas bills, and after getting back a part of the deposit, he drove the Mercedes-Benz to the 4S shop for maintenance.

Daben was slightly scratched, and the front of the car fell off two pieces of paint, which looked like two small pieces of psoriasis, which was visually ugly, but the damage was not very serious.

In the end, Zhao Ming did not take the car insurance.

There are three reasons for this,

First, the situation of the baby girl at that time was not objective, and there was no time to wait.

Second, the old man provided a huge repair fee of 50,000 yuan.

The third is that because of scratches, the car insurance cost is likely to rise in the coming year. Good steel has to be used on the blade, and Zhao Ming doesn't want to increase the cost of his car maintenance because of this little thing.

Zhao Ming calculated the accounts when he was fine, and without any accidents, it was just a series of miscellaneous things such as refueling, insurance, maintenance, parking, car washing, crossing, etc., and at least 20,000 yuan should be invested every year.

Conservatively estimated, this car can be driven for at least 100 years, right?

What is the concept of 100 years of car maintenance?

Say less about 2 million, right?

get

It's good now,

The fanny pack was instantly half empty.

Zhao Ming believes that if he doesn't find a way to open up sources and reduce expenditure, he will soon become poor again.

Parking the car at 4S point, Zhao Ming and Huang Xian walked home, put the ashes on the balcony, sat in the living room for a while, and went out for lunch.

This time, they chose the yellow braised chicken, and the record was still a challenge series.

Zhao Ming personally went down and recorded a video of the failure of the challenge first, and then went on the Long Wind and Remnant Cloud series. After the recording, the two of them also ate and drank to their heart's content, and then slowly walked back to the clinic.

It doesn't matter if he's passive and slacking off, or if he's salted fish.

In short, Zhao Ming didn't take the clinic's business to heart.

Then again, if he really took it to heart, then he would not be far from being beaten.

Before they entered the door, Zhao Ming and Huang Xian were hanging outside.

The two looked at each other, both puzzled.

What's going on?

Today

A living person came in the clinic?!

It seems that there is still a bit of a bad smell.

Song Yanyan sat behind the front desk in a regular manner, and her face was already difficult to see.

Next to her, there was also a middle-aged woman with a wide figure, probably confident in her figure, and the woman was wearing a slim leopard print one-piece dress.

The skirt looks very elastic, tightly tightened with fat, not to mention, it really gives a magnificent curve.

There are also vertical ones, and in comparison, there are more horizontal ones.

Zhao Ming touched his nose and put his eyes under her thick calves.

The woman wore a pair of sharp haters, and she stepped on the floor tiles with a screeching sound.

Huang Xian couldn't help frowning, and asked in a low voice, "Who is this?" ”

Zhao Ming shook his head, meaning, how do I know.

Standing outside and taking a deep breath, Zhao Ming still pushed the door open.

It didn't matter if it was opened, the woman's firepower was all attracted, and the moment she turned around, a face of flesh broke into Zhao Ming's sight.

The fierce appearance was revealed, which caught Zhao Ming off guard.

However, the woman just glanced at Zhao Ming critically, her eyes were slightly disgusted, and she stretched out her hand past Zhao Ming and pointed out, "You are the store manager?" ”

Zhao Ming turned his head and looked at Huang Xian, meaning, coming at you.

Huang Xian was immediately stunned, rushing at me?

Does the poor road look extravagant?

Huang Xian was smoothly taken into the ditch, Zhao Ming stood aside very interestingly, nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and shook the pot and said, "Yes, it's him." ”

Huang Xian: "......"

"It turned out to be a Taoist priest." The woman's tone was slightly softened, and she seemed a little less aggressive.

Zhao Ming: "......"

What the fuck is going on?

As soon as I heard that it was a Taoist priest, I turned off the fire?

The Dao Chief was not as surprised as Zhao Ming, he stroked his beard, and seemed to be very useful to the change in women's attitude, and for a while he actually floated up, nodded and said, "Yes, the poor Dao is the thirty-sixth generation of Xuanxian disciple Huang Xian, a disciple of the Pure Yang Patriarch of the Donghua Emperor Jun under the South Mountain, and the disciple of the Great True Sect of the Great True Sect of the Emperor of the Sect of the Great True People. ”

The Taoist leader habitually shook off the dust, and it looked like a backstage.

Woman: "......"

Zhao Ming: "......"

Song Yanyan: "......"

The woman was visibly choked, her slender high heels stuck to the floor, and her whole person remained motionless, like a sculpture.

It took her moment before she reacted and roared, "I don't care who you are!" Do you have a sense of service? Look at you, what kind of front desk do you do? ”

The woman clicked on her high heels, and her anger seemed to pour into the soles of her feet, and the slender heels seemed to pierce the floor.

She pointed at Song Yanyan with one hand, shook off an A4 paper with the other, and said in an indignant tone, "Is there anything she does to receive guests like this?" As soon as I walked in the door, I didn't say a few words, and I was charged 20,000 yuan for consulting fees?

What qualifications does she have?

Tell me, which college did she graduate from? Have you passed the exam as a psychological counselor? ”

On the A4 paper that the woman shook off was the service item with a clear price.

"Uh..."

Huang Xian was dumbfounded, tugged at the corner of Zhao Ming's clothes, and said in a low voice, "What's going on?" ”

Sounds like we're at a loss,

If you don't stand on the moral high ground, the poor monk is really not sure to win this cannon...

Zhao Ming held his forehead, his face was full of black lines, what else could he do?

Yeon-yeon wants to go crazy for money...

"I'll say it again, if you want to consult, pay the money first, the consultation fee is 20,000 yuan, and the treatment will be charged separately depending on the situation!"

Song Yanyan stood up and pressed the table with both hands, quite arrogant,

"If you don't want to see it, get out of here!"

Zhao Ming: "......"

Huang Xian: "......"

At this time, the two of them had a surprisingly consistent idea, hey, hey, it's too much...

"Get out? Why? If you want to roll, you roll! The woman's slender eyebrows raised, and she said in a strange manner, "What do you think you are?" I really think of myself as a hostess! ”

Yes, the melon-eating duo rolled their eyes, this is not a master to mess with.

Zhao Ming coughed lightly, feeling the need to come out and make peace with the mud, and if he continued to quarrel, he would really become a shrew scolding the street.

"Big sister..."

Before Zhao Ming could speak, he ushered in the majestic anger of the woman,

"Who's your name, big sister?!

Is there a little bit of quality?

How old are you, don't you have a B number in your heart? ”

“......”

Zhao Ming shrugged, I can't call the young lady like this...

At this time, Huang Xian stopped between the two with a smiling face, "Why should the donor be like them, he is angry, he is angry!" ”

The woman snorted coldly, glared at Zhao Ming, and sat on the sofa with her waist twisted.

Cross your arms, cross your legs, and lean back on the sofa.

It is exactly the same as the resentful woman who squatted in the living room, waiting for her husband who did not return home at night, and was ready to ask the teacher for sin.

Fortunately, it finally stopped.

Zhao Ming stabbed Huang Xian with his arm, meaning, this woman is angry, you go and coax.

Huang Xian glared at Zhao Ming, why not my woman!

Zhao Ming glared back, she only listens to you, hurry up!

Huang Xian was defeated, threw off his arms, took a deep breath, I will go up, I will go up!