Chapter 42 Clean up the small posters

The old lady listened to Cheng Xiaobo's words very much and did not entangle. I looked back vigorously, and couldn't help but joke: "Lao Cheng, I haven't seen your old lady for a few days?" Why has it changed so much? ”

Cheng Xiaobo sighed, shook his head and said, "Don't mention it." It's just so that you're here, so I'll help you with that. ”

More than a month ago, a crazy old lady came to Cheng Xiaobo's community and opened her mouth to find Xiaobo. The colleague thought that the Xiaobo she said was Cheng Xiaobo, so he called Cheng Xiaobo out without much thought. Who knew that as soon as he appeared, the old lady hugged him and cried and howled, calling her son vigorously.

After making a fuss for a long time, I finally summoned the police from the police station. As a result, the police said that they could not control the matter, and suggested contacting the shelter, which would be responsible for finding the old lady's family. But the old lady didn't have anything to prove her identity, and the principle of the shelter was to stay voluntarily. As a result, the old lady who was sent over in the morning and found it back in the afternoon, and the next morning she must have squatted at the door of the community, more punctual than anyone else, and it became a piece of hob meat.

The community has responded to the higher authorities several times, but no one has come up with a solution. Fortunately, the old lady was only interested in Cheng Xiaobo at the time, and did not add any other trouble. Cheng Xiaobo couldn't bear to see the old lady pitiful, so he took out 200 yuan out of his own pocket and bet it in the store, so that the old lady could get a bread and a bottle of water when she was hungry. Under his leadership, several community officials also pooled some money, which has been maintained until now.

Speaking of this, Cheng Xiaobo said to me unashamedly: "Daguang, can't you private detectives find someone?" Can you solve it for us? ”

I squinted at him: "Is it also voluntary labor?" ”

Cheng Xiaobo nodded shamelessly: "It's okay, I'll send you a pennant when the time comes." ”

I had the heart to spit out his big sticky phlegm: "Get out of the calf, I can't find a mountain of gold if you send me." Do you think private investigators are better than police officers? ”

Cheng Xiaobo was quite surprised: "It turns out that you are not as powerful as the police?" ”

My nose almost crooked: "You look down on me too much, hurry up and volunteer!" ”

I didn't even expect to be killed, and the job that Cheng Xiaobo ordered me to do for him was to clean up the small posters in the corridor. I'm not willing to do it, but I'm ashamed of others and don't dare to disobey. As a small poster, I have to sigh that the four overlords of the corridor, such as home appliance maintenance, dredging and drainage, moving companies and unlocking and changing cores, are more willing to do more than our private detectives, and they are not only huge in quantity, but also very good in the quality of self-adhesive. A shovel goes down at least a large piece of wall skin, and the most hateful thing is to take a stamp and cover it directly with the big white () powder. After a deflated stomach, I was so tired that my back hurt and my legs cramped before I could barely clean up four or five units.

When he walked out of the building door, he just wanted to apply for a break with Cheng Xiaobo, but he came over with a big ladder and two long bamboo poles. Cheng Xiaobo poked the ladder to the base of the wall and said, "Come, help me lift the few outside." ”

When I looked up, I saw a large poster sticking to the outside of the seven or eight meter-high building wall, and I don't know how the person who posted it in the first place held it up. Silently reading the string of bright phone numbers on the poster, I couldn't help but plead with Cheng Xiaobo: "Why don't you keep this one?" ”

He pouted as he tied a knife to the bamboo pole and replied, "You think I like to work so hard?" Isn't there a check! ”

I explained a little shyly: "You misunderstood, I'm not trying to be lazy, so let's go up...... Yes...... There are my ads. ”

Cheng Xiaobo's eyes widened angrily in an instant: "I'm going up to let you rest down there!" Alright, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and clean it up for me. Sue you, I can remove the ladder if it's not clean. ”

At this moment, I don't know whether to scold them for their lack of morality or praise their professionalism, so I can only complain that I have nothing to do and do not recruit myself. was standing on the top of the ladder holding a bamboo pole to compete with the sticker, Xu Wenbin suddenly found this place. When he saw me working so hard, he praised me: "Hey, I'll go to the third child, you should carry some people on your back when you put up a small poster." Aren't you afraid of being reported in broad daylight? ”