Chapter Ninety-Two: The Twilight Is Getting Late, Autumn Is Dawning

At this moment, the old girl was on the phone, and Boss Lan sat down on my side, and saw that she took out the cooperation agreement between He Lingling and Sha Chenbao from her pocket and handed it to me, and then put a copy of the agreement she had sorted out by herself on it for me to see. Looking at the stack full of papers, I nodded at her, and I couldn't finish reading it for a while.

"After a while, the person who came over was also a cooperative manufacturer, and the young man was quite capable, surnamed Zhang. Their factories are small and their prices are low. He Lingling and Sha Chenbao can't do the work, see if they can do it. She said.

"Okay." I promised.

At this moment, a red-faced young man walked in at the door, Boss Lan immediately walked to the door to greet him, just recruited everyone to sit over, and suddenly saw Yu Niannian hurriedly running over, shouting at Boss Lan: "Go and see, your old Yan said that she can't get angry, you go and see!" Oh my god! It scared the hell out of me. "

"My dear, calm down, that's your old Yan, don't make a mistake!" Boss Lan said loudly.

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately panicked, and followed Yu Niannian to their house, I was figuring out the computer just now, and the movements were a little slower, and when I just ran to the corridor, I saw Boss Lan who came back, she asked me to hurry back and talk to the young man about cooperation, she had something very important in her pocket.

I hesitated, then turned around and hurried back. After relieving myself a little, I took two bottles of drinks to Xiao Zhang, and I handed him a business card on the table. At this time, I put away Boss Lan's things, and wondered, is Sister Yan's exercise at noon too fierce and her body can't bear it?

Ah! Thinking of this, I slapped my thigh, and I regretted it very much, why did you forget about her body on a whim?

At noon, everyone went crazy together, and almost forgot about the things that her body was not suitable for excessive activities, and I don't know why she was so excited at noon. At this time, I chatted with Xiao Zhang anxiously, and ran to the corridor to look over there, but I didn't know what I was talking about.

Xiao Zhang suddenly stood up and said that he would go over there to see if he could help some, I stood in the corridor and pointed him in the direction, and saw his figure disappear at the end of the corridor.

Half an hour later, just as I was wandering back and forth in the corridor like ants on a hot pot, restlessly rubbing my hands back and forth, I suddenly looked up and saw everyone walking back.

I immediately stepped forward and asked how Sister Yan was? Oh my God, how is she, I raise my hand to wipe the sweat from my forehead.

"It's been relieved, and their family is old every year!" Boss Lan said.

At this moment, when everyone sat down at the table again, they all took the water bottle and drank half a bottle of water first, which was overwhelming.

Boss Lan briefly summarized what happened to Sister Yan just now, it turned out that she was standing at the door of the eldest aunt's house to watch the eldest aunt quarrel with others, and then, the angry aunt used her as a punching bag, so angry that she went back to a nest of fire and became ill. Lying on the table and gasping for breath, Yu Niannian was scared enough.

At this time, after taking the medicine, it was much better, and Yu Niannian contacted her partner to take it home. Then, Boss Lan asked me how I talked with Xiao Zhang, and I told him the same way as He Lingling and Sha Chenbao, and she added some more, and Xiao Zhang nodded. It seems that this warm-hearted young man doesn't have too many words, maybe his words are all rushing to work.

At this moment, Yu Niannian hurriedly stood at the door, beckoning Boss Lan, as if he had something to talk to her.

"Okay, dear, I'm busy." Boss Lan answered her while saying to the old girl beside her, "Go tell her that I'm done looking for her." ”

The old girl sat on the chair and reluctantly went to talk to Yu Niannian, twisted for a while, then stood up and walked to the door to say a word, and walked straight back. Yu Niannian rolled his eyes when he looked at the old girl's back, and stomped away. That look of rolling her eyes and looking at the canopy, I had seen the cuckoo as she walked past her.

At this moment, after I handed her the things that I had collected from Boss Lan, she followed Xiao Zhang away. It may be that she just said that she was going to visit Xiao Zhang's factory, and it just so happened that he could lead the way. It's about to leave work, and I'm tidying up the things on the table.

"On this day, I can make a movie." Sister Shiitake said.

"That's right, my dear." I replied to Boss Lan in the tone of Boss Lan.

I pulled out the half-pocket bag of rice from the drawer, and we chatted as we chewed. At this time, a ray of red light from the sunset was cast onto a row of stainless steel flagpoles in the small square, and then refracted onto the glass vase at the window, flashing with a red light of intoxication.

When I got off work, I walked out of the building, and the autumn wind swept up the dead leaves and swept through the streets.

The sun is getting late, and autumn is in full swing.

The wind comes from the west, and the east goes to the clouds.

Autumn is in a grass and a tree, autumn is in a mountain and a water, and autumn is on a long street in front of you.

It seems that no season is more colorful and colorful than autumn. The favorite scenery of my life, at this time, the autumn water is long.

At this moment, the dogs in the small yard were jumping and kicking in the pile of leftovers cut from the foam board, covered with white foam particles, and its chocolate-colored curly fluff was barely visible. The four little red leather shoes were still worn on the dog's paws, and they did not change in winter and summer.

At this time, the dog slowly pulled its image to the edge of the sheep because of the white foam particles that were stained all over the body, and the more it looked, the more it looked, this sheep was not changed by the dog!

The dog's owner couldn't keep up with his age, and when it was dark, he stood in the small pavilion and shouted the dog's name, and the dog shook his head and tailed back to him. He has a wife who looks at least thirty years younger than him, and together they have a daughter who has just learned to walk, and his son is thirty-seven or eight years old.

There is a courtyard where everyone looks down and doesn't look up, his little wife is not beautiful, a bright red long skirt and a pair of black sandals are worn like that almost every day in summer.

What makes me strange is that she always keeps her head down at all times, never looks directly at you, even if you meet her dozens of times in the corridor, her eyes always wander back and forth on the ground, never looking at you or talking.

She had a white imported off-road jeep parked in the small yard, and on several occasions I saw her huddled on the bus with her bus card.

Sister Wang downstairs told me that she had no job and was from a rural area in the province. The parents are not as old as her husband, and they usually don't go back to their parents' house, and they throw money when something happens.

She has a special habit of buying paper papers, and Jeeps are often driven to buy paper papers. Standing in the courtyard, I could see that the entire balcony of their house was full of handpapers.

It may be that their two dogs like to tear the paper and see something white that resembles paper and die in the wild, just like at this moment, they can't get out of the foam pile. Perhaps, because the poor life has been enough, the temptation of money is too strong, and youth is burned into ashes. Perhaps, many years later, when she is old, she will be alone and sigh at the road she has walked, and she has chosen a lonely road paved with money.

After dinner, helping the child review his homework, although he is very playful, sometimes secretly tinkering with the game, but he can still control himself, knowing that an inch of time is an inch of gold, and an inch of gold is difficult to buy an inch of time.

I stuffed the clothes he threw on the floor into the washing machine, and I told him many times that the clothes to be washed had to be folded neatly there, and he said that he was afraid that he would not be able to distinguish them from those that had been washed, and I said that he was quibbling and gave him the word "lazy".

At this time, I was cleaning up, and Du Juan called, saying that Bai Tang always had a cold during this time, and she would come back to accompany the child for a week next week, and try to find time to meet in the old place, and Du Juan, who hung up the phone in a hurry, seemed to be very busy.

In the morning, I saw that all the security guards in the building had gathered in the small square for a fire drill. The eldest aunt stood behind the crowd watching the excitement, holding the pancake fruit in her hand, chewing it in her mouth, and she was very happy to see it. The shoulders on the back are bulging gills, and they are all food. If you have a good body and a good appetite, you need countless food offerings every day. It's no wonder that the eldest aunt always fights hard to grab customers, and if she doesn't make more money, I'm afraid it will be difficult to satisfy her own mouth.

Thinking there was nothing to see, I walked into the building. There was no figure in the corridor, and the one-meter-wide red carpet in the middle of the ground was cleaned by the uncle who swept the floor. The small fountain in the middle corner of the hallway had long since stopped spraying, probably because of the cold weather. When I walked into the store, the old lady dragged the floor tiles so that they could reflect the shadow of a person in a mirror, and when I stood behind her, she looked up and saw that it was me, and smiled with a mouthful of white teeth.

"Morning!" The old girl said.

"Morning!" I say.

Suddenly, Ma Feng squeezed in from behind me, and sat at the table one step ahead of me, still dressed in pink and green, which left a deep impression on me, and I couldn't erase it if I wanted to, in the days to come.

"Morning! Boss Ma. I greeted her.

"Did your boss sign the agreement I brought last time? I'll take a look. She said in an authentic Liaoning accent, a dialect with a raised tail note, which sounded quite funny.

"Not yet." I say.

"What's wrong with that?" She asked.

I handed her a bottle of green tea drink, which was very sweet, and Boss Lan specially bought it to entertain guests. I brewed a little flower tea in my cup.

"I ask you, what's the problem?" She repeated.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with me?" I say. "The question is, I don't even think so?" But I could clearly feel my accent being spoken in tongues by her.

"I'm relieved that there's no problem." After saying that, she smiled and subconsciously dug her nostrils with her hands. In this situation, she in front of her seems to be "like a flower" coming out of the movie, "cute!"