Chapter Ninety-Nine: I Want It Today!
"Oh, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, sister, don't get me wrong. I'm counting the sizes. With that, Yang Guang himself opened his arms.
Obviously, Yang Guang's arms are bigger.
"That's not a lot. You say, how big is it? Yang Guang asked.
"One meter." Carmen said.
"But we're in a hurry, and we're going to get it today." Xiao Ling added.
"Sister! Just spare me! Yang Guang was a little annoyed.
"What time is it? This big water tank is usually not bought by anyone, and I don't have it in stock. ”
"I've got to go to the county now. Also, I don't know how much stock there is in the county, so I'll have to call and ask. ”
That's the reality.
"Then you ask. I'm going to take a trip for you today. Xiao Ling softened his words.
"The main thing is to be in a hurry. I'll call first. Boss Yang said.
"Okay."
After that, Yang Guang dialed the phone.
Xiao Ling is bored, let's go into the store.
Hey, on this table, there is a wrought iron book.
I didn't expect such a second-rate person to still study.
Xiao Ling picked up the book and flipped through it.
Not to mention, although this Boss Yang sometimes doesn't know where to look, although sometimes he doesn't speak in a very good tone.
But when it comes to finding books, there are still some standards.
Look at this book, this painting, this style, this way, how beautiful.
Xiao Ling simply sat on the boss chair of his house (in fact, there is only a chair in this store, usually his boss sits, haha) and looked at it.
There are a few that are really interesting. Hey.
Just watching, the phone call over there was over.
"Boss Lin, the water tank asked. There is only one fancy style, one with one meter, one with one meter five. Which do you want? "Boss Yang's serious appearance is really a little unaccustomed.
"What's the style? Is there a picture? Xiao Ling asked.
I guess it's ordinary, carve some lotus, blessing words, peace and the like.
"Oh, that's it." Yang Guang handed over the phone.
Well, it's exactly what I guessed.
There is only one style, and I don't have to choose.
What about the size?
My own path is two meters wide. Now it's time to put this tank in the middle.
If it's one meter, you can walk on both sides. If you put a one-meter-five, it will be enough to walk.
"One meter." Xiao Ling said.
"Boss, it can be bigger." Carmen added.
"Why?" When Xiao Ling asked this question, he regretted it.
After all, you can't discuss this kind of problem here.
"If it's 1.5 meters, it's smaller on both sides of the road." Xiao Ling said.
"You can make the road wider, make a little turntable or something." Carmen said.
It's also oh, add a little project, and everything will be done.
There are still some small stones in the yard from last time.
"Then it's one and a half meters." Xiao Ling said to Yang Guang.
"Also, wrought iron trellises, a few of your books are pretty good. You can buy some iron bars and come back, my flower stand, you should not have forgotten it. "I still have to do my own flower stand, right?
Although it doesn't have much money now.
"Eldest sister, I'll go out for a trip, and it's too late to come back."
"And something so heavy, I definitely can't do it alone. Bring someone along, I'll be closed for a day. It's not appropriate. ”
actually complained.
"I'll give you more money!" Xiao Ling interrupted his bitter water.
"I'll also reimburse you for lunch. That's it. "After all, this is asking people to do things, and there should be an attitude.
"What's so embarrassing about that?" said that, it was still very easy to accept the red envelope sent to him by Xiao Ling in seconds.
Man, that's how realistic it is.
The water tank is set, and it is expected to arrive in the afternoon.
Now, Carmen went back to his shop and prepared the materials.
Xiao Ling turned around and entered the fifth aunt's house.
Xiaohu still eats, and his chubby little hands keep stuffing things into his mouth.
"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." Auntie was on the side and said anxiously.
"Xiaohu, what are you eating?" As soon as Xiao Ling entered the door, he said to the little guy.
Not to mention, after solving the crisis, the more I look at this little fat man, the more pleasing it is.
In addition to the faint pain in her head, she was reminded from time to time.
This is the man who threw himself with a stone.
However, the little fat man didn't pay attention to people and kept eating.
Hey.
Ignore me and ignore me. Xiao Ling ignored him either.
turned his head and confessed to the fifth aunt, and asked the aunt and Xiaohu to take care of the fifth aunt for lunch.
And mom's.
The fifth aunt readily agreed. And I have been telling to pay attention to safety.
Then, Xiao Ling went upstairs and knocked on the door of the reporter's eldest brother.
Not long after, Lin Xiaoling, Carmen, and Uncle Photographer sat in the car of the reporter's eldest brother and drove towards Wong Tai Sin's house in a majestic manner.
"Uncle, have you had a new work recently?" Xiao Ling asked.
After all, the road is still long, isn't it too boring if you don't say anything?
"The proprietress is so busy that she doesn't care about my work. Ha ha. "Uncle is funny.
"Oh, look at me as a fan, how unqualified." Xiao Ling touched his head, the medicine under the gauze was still struggling.
"The proprietress laughed, we are your fans."
As he spoke, the uncle opened his phone and put a playlist in front of Xiao Ling.
My good boy.
The content of Uncle's biography is that professional.
…… Is it true that Aoyama Inn is haunted? I personally walked into the scene and decrypted it for you
…… The proprietress of Aoyama Hotel broke into the "ghost building" in the middle of the night! The first point of view, never seen before
…… What made the proprietress keep kicking the door and what made her panic? There is breaking news in this issue, please pay attention!
……
Doesn't he need to rest?
Otherwise, with so many dozens of videos, where would you get the effort to do it?
"Is there anything special about it?" Maybe the uncle will see something different from the perspective of a bystander.
"Not really. I have a question, though. Those 'people' in the past have not come out recently. Uncle said.
yes.
Since Qiu Ping left, Wen Xiaonan has stopped picking the wall with a pen. Domestic violence men don't smash the wall with the bed frame anymore.
Are the two fugitives at the door of the domestic violence man the two fugitives he went to find alone?
If so, they've all disappeared since they learned that they were dead.
Where have they gone?
Who was in the water that day, who was holding him?
Also, who is this new little girl with a mobile phone face with bangs?
One question after another, turning into question marks after one, emerged from Xiao Ling's head, and flew backwards with the speeding car.
Circling, stagnating.
I don't understand.
Not long after, the car arrived at Wong Tai Sin's house, followed the path, and went down to the door of Wong Tai Sin's garage.
There's a small platform here, big enough to park, enough to turn around.
Wong Tai Sin has been recuperating at home since his last injury.
The door was unlocked, and after Xiao Ling knocked on the door for a while, he went in.
After putting down the rice and rape meat that he brought, how to salute became a point of debate.
Wong Tai Sin insisted on saluting the altar owner, while Xiao Ling repeatedly insisted on saluting the elders with the juniors.
After arguing for a long time, Xiao Ling, as the owner of the altar, demanded that the younger generation must pay tribute to the elders.
In the end, it was the power that won.
Next, Uncle Huang cares about Xiao Ling's head, and Xiao Ling cares about Uncle Huang's body.
And, get down to business.
In this link, the photographer and the reporter's eldest brother, and even people and machines went to the river to shoot fish.