Chapter Twenty-Six: The Stinky Treasury
New day, new hope, this day is Monday Yang Nianzhong got up from bed very early, yawning and boiling his chicken nest. While coming to the bathroom to deal with his internal problems, he took a cold shower and shaved his beard, and walked out of the bathroom energetically.
Seeing that Simba, the lion king sleeping on his sofa, actually snored, he couldn't help but smile wryly and shook his head and patted his brain. In the little guy's dissatisfied humming, he said with a smile.
"You're still dissatisfied after beating you, I didn't have enough trouble last night so I didn't have a good rest, how can I make money? I can't make money back, what do you eat and drink, you little thing. ”
"The next time you wake me up to sleep, I'll throw you outside in the rain, so you can get a taste of how bad the rain is in New York."
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"Ouch, you dare to protest to me, look at how I clean up your little guy, hahahaha."
Yang Nianzhong got up early in the morning and disturbed Simba's early bed, the little guy was extremely dissatisfied, and threw himself into the arms of his master Yang Nianzhong and grabbed and licked, making trouble for a while, and then heard his mother shouting outside the door.
"Okay, such a big person, and I'm like a little paparazzi, come out for breakfast, or I should say that I'm delaying your work."
He took out two boxes of cigarettes from his bedside table, put them in his pocket, and staggered out of the room with Simba. All the way to the small dining room to sit in her place, my mother was frying dumplings in a pan. When the juice of the pure meat dumplings flows out and is warmed, the sizzling sound is not only for the eardrums to enjoy the nose, but also for the sense of smell.
A plate of 15 fried dumplings is the size of a fist, and the filling is tender and juicy, but it is not lacking in nutrients. Then I drank a large glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, and it felt great.
Yang Nianzhong was eating happily, but he didn't expect his mother to walk out of the kitchen, and after a while, he walked in with a brand-new stainless steel thermos pot in his hand, put the kettle on the table, looked at his son's puzzled eyes, and said with a smile.
"I know that you and John have a lot of work pressure, and now that the weather is slowly getting hotter, you have a hot physique, and you are prone to fire in summer and autumn. So I prepared a thermos for you, and remember to drink the freshly brewed green tea. ”
Otherwise, how can you say that only mothers are good in the world, and mothers are like treasures, and mothers not only have to take care of the old BJ fried sauce noodle restaurant. I also have to take care of my body, I have to cook myself three meals a day, wash clothes and clean up the house, and even my stinky socks mother is a contractor.
It was really so sensational to come early in the morning, which made Yang Nianzhong feel a little uncomfortable, and his eyes were red and he sniffed. Then he knocked on the table and said loudly on purpose. "Got it, got it, is Mommy John's breakfast ready? I'm ready to go. ”
At this time, the mother faced the operating table, took out two portable insulated boxes, looked at the deliberately strong baby son with red eyes, and burst out laughing. pinched his son's ears, and laughed so happily that he was fully released in Yang Nianzhong's deserted escape.
Came out the back door, drove a small van in the garage, put on the loud music, opened the window and ran to John's rental hotel. It doesn't matter what time it is? Downstairs, he honked the horn vigorously, provoking the surrounding residents, opening the windows and scolding.
There were even some jerky and introverted people who wanted to duel with Yang Nianzhong, who disturbed his dreams, but before the other party came out, he saw the big black John, who opened his door with a cold look. Suddenly all the voices were dumb, and no one in the small hotel knew that John was the most unprovoked existence.
Seeing this group of pseudo-mothers, one by one, they were like roosters choking their throats, and they didn't dare to squeak John snorted coldly. Came downstairs with a smile on his face, sat in the co-pilot's seat, looked at the boss who was full of energy, Yang Nianzhong said with a smile and high-fived each other.
"It's as good as the boss, and 70% of the residents of the hotel are all alarming, beautiful."
He bumped into his brother, lit a Marlboro, patted the two thermos flasks on the operating table, and said with a smile. "It's a pity, as soon as you Black John came out with those embroidered pillows, they all turned into castrated roosters who dared not speak out. Let my desire to move my body early in the morning completely soak, this is my mother's breakfast, your favorite fried dumplings and mung bean porridge. ”
John hurriedly opened the thermos flask, and suddenly the smell of burnt fragrance came to his face, smelling the smell of fried dumplings, John sat in the co-pilot's seat in a trance, and said in admiration while shaking his head.
"Aunt Yang's craftsmanship is getting more and more exquisite, and I dare to say that the fried dumplings made by Michelin's three-star chef are not as good as Aunt Yang's."
Seeing John admiring and praising his mother's cooking skills, Yang Nianzhong was triumphant, honked the horn and reversed and went straight to today's workplace. Only 25 kilometers away from Nassau County, a medium-sized warehouse office building, today instead of the dock, to the downtown warehouse office building.
According to the news that Yang Nianzhong got on the Internet, 25 warehouses and office buildings were completely opened today, and the warehouses with an area of 15 square meters have expired. However, the original owners of the warehouses abandoned these warehouses for various reasons.
This is such a large indoor warehouse, and no one knows how many good things there are in it, so this time Yang Nianzhong prepared a full $5,000 in cash, planning to make up for the loss of last week's undesirable profits.
Park the truck in the parking lot of the warehouse, follow the sparse crowd to the warehouse management area on the first floor of the building, and meet the auctioneer in charge of the auction today. Then register to pay a $1,000 deposit for the auction, and today the auctioneer is a man in a suit and leather shoes, his hair is meticulously combed, and he can smell the jelly water from a distance.
He is very young and capable, holding the materials of the warehouse in his hand, looking at his watch while waiting for all the people who participated in the auction to register. At half past eight o'clock, he took the group of people to the fifth floor of the warehouse by freight elevator, but the moment the elevator door opened, everyone smelled a foul smell.
The young auctioneer is quite determined, and while walking in the direction of the Internet stinky people passing through the streets and alleys, he introduced it to everyone with a frown. "Today's first warehouse is 502, which is registered in the warehouse of an Irish restaurant, and because the contract expires, the other party refuses to enforce the terms, so the auction is conducted."
At this time, I came to the location of the 502 warehouse, and the other two staff members opened the two locks and lifted the door of the warehouse up to the good guy, what is the smell. Now I finally realized that because Yang Nianzhong was well prepared, and because he was afraid of getting dirty and afraid of infectious diseases, he prepared a filter gas mask with activated carbon, which came in handy.