Section 350 Climbing over the wall by ladder

With a decision in his heart, Zhang Jing first came to the cowshed area and drove the car to the oil depot.

The farm has two oil depots, one diesel and one gasoline, which are about two kilometers away from the living quarters, and the safety is guaranteed.

There were a lot of large iron cans and oil drums piled up next to it, Zhang Jing found five of them, filled them up, and put them into the Mithril space.

Then go to the sundries warehouse and find wire, vises, rubber cut from discarded tires, and wrap the feet and steps.

"Bang! Bang!"

Zhang Jing was holding the ladder in his left hand, holding the iron tongs in his right hand, and was twisting the wire vigorously, when someone knocked on the iron door of the warehouse behind him, and looked back to see that it was a Barbie chick.

"OSS," Barbie clasped her hands in her arms with a non-existent smile on her face, "Miss Jenfer sent some abalone this morning, saying it had been flown in from the Great Barrier Reef and was left to eat alone."

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Zhang Jingmaya froze, if Jennifer said it unintentionally last time, then what about this time?

This is no longer a hint, this is the manifestation of the red fruit, just like the sun in the sky, the blind man also feels that there is a cloud of light in the sky.

"Haha!" Seeing Zhang Jing's stunned expression, Barbie couldn't stop anymore, and instantly smiled and bent over, "The housekeeper of the wonderful winery thought I didn't know, and told me not to tell others, and to be sure to hand over the abalone to you personally, haha, I laughed to death."

Zhang Jing's expression was dark, Barbie's boyfriend was a student in the Dragon Kingdom, she knew that it was not strange to have abalone, but the housekeeper of the Wonderful Winery didn't know that Barbie had an ex-boyfriend in the Dragon Kingdom.

The brain makes up for the serious image of the old housekeeper, no wonder Barbie is not good.

Laughing almost, Barbie crossed her legs, squatted down in front of Zhang Jing and asked, "OSS, how did you get Miss Jennifer?"

Zhang Jing ignored her and continued to repair the ladder.

"Oh!" Noticing the ladder, Barbie suddenly realized and asked, "Did you rely on the ladder to climb over the wall?"

Zhang Jing stretched out his hand to give the woman a corn shell, "Why didn't I find out that you love gossip so much before?"

"Actually, I'm here to apologize." Barbie's expression was a little more serious.

"What?" Zhang Jing asked rhetorically.

"I shouldn't have slapped a guest last time and made Miss Léa lose a chance, and although neither you nor Miss Léa said anything, I feel sad."

"Is it a blessing to lose your horse?" Zhang Jing also comforted the manager with what happened, "It's okay, Leia's career will not stop because of this, and it will not go backwards."

Barbie hung her head, "After all, it was a rare opportunity, and I slapped it twice."

Zhang Jing smiled, not caring at all, "It's just a small matter, not to mention that the other party is unreasonable, if I was there at the time, I would discount the old thing's three legs."

"You're not angry, are you?" Barbie asked again with certainty.

"I'm not angry." Zhang Jing's tone was affirmative.

"You said that," Barbie emphasized, fearing that Zhang Jing would regret it, "just now, ten minutes ago, I slapped that old thing twice."

Zhang Jing: "...."

"What's the situation?" Zhang Jing asked.

"That old bastard seems to have been cut off half of his pension by the royal family, playing scoundrels at the door, not letting cars in and out, and making us pay for his losses."

Zhang Jing entered the farm from the southeast gate, so he didn't meet the guy who was making trouble at the northwest gate.

"Call County Sheriff Tariq and have them come and drag the people away."

"I've already beaten it, and I guess I'll be there later."

"By the way," Zhang Jing asked, "who is the old man from the Madrid royal family?"

"It's said that it's an uncle, who was deported more than ten years ago because of ***, and now he's white."

Zhang Jing was speechless, there are strange things every year, and there are a lot of them this year, and he can be regarded as a person with status, not only a hooligan, but also a scoundrel.

During the chat, Zhang Jing completed the modification of the ladder, shrunk it and put it in the trunk of the X5.

"I'm going to Marvel Winery," Zhang Jing told Barbie, "this is normal love, don't chew your tongue with others."

"Got it, got it," Barbie urged,

"Go ahead, remember to eat more sea cucumbers to replenish."

Zhang Jing rolled his eyes, the price of sea cucumber is not cheap, or bullwhip is more reliable.

Because there were many dogs, cats, chickens, ducks, and geese in the compound, Zhang Jing drove slowly to the northwest gate of the farm, and happened to see two policemen handcuffing an old man with a smooth forehead and an old man.

As the car passed, Zhang Jing lightly stepped on the brakes, looked at the female policeman who was one of the two policemen and asked, "Where have we met?"

The policewoman is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, about 1.7 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, big eyes, and some freckles on her nose.

"You're mistaken." The policewoman replied simply.

Looking at the woman, Zhang Jing suddenly remembered, "At midnight, McDonald's restaurant, you were investigating a drug smuggling case."

"It's me." was recognized by Zhang Jing, and the woman recognized it directly.

"I remember you have two mountain-shaped bars on your shoulders," Zhang Jing asked, looking over the woman's shoulders, "Where's your bar?"

"It's none of your business!" As if annoyed, the woman turned around and ignored someone.

Obviously, the other party was demoted, the conversation failed, and Zhang Jing went to the wonderful winery.

.....

Los Angeles, south of Beverly Track, Y Cafe.

The setting sun shines on Fansmin's face through the window, and with the soothing ambient music, she looks like she is in a hurry.

couldn't bear to feel sad about his girlfriend, Wang Sisi, who was sitting opposite, comforted, "Don't worry, is that Meng Guo a liar, he just gave him 5 million rice yuan in the morning, why do you want 5 million more?"

"The middleman said that the other party was not enough," Fan Simin fidgeted, "Sisi, you can lend me another 5 million meters."

"Simin," Wang Sisi said seriously, "You may have met a liar, think about it, is there a problem?"

"No, I've already confirmed," Fan Simin wasn't stupid, "It's a video call, and I saw with my own eyes, a very powerful person appeared in the other party's video, saying that as long as the money is enough, he will find a way."

Wang Sisi nodded, didn't think much about it, and explained: "I don't have any money anymore, I borrowed your money in the morning, I followed my uncle to buy stocks, and my mother didn't have enough pocket money to lend you."

Fan Simin bit her lip, "Can I borrow it directly from Aunt Su?"

Wang Sisi couldn't bear to hit his friend, and reminded, "You may be disappointed."

Fan Simin is now an ant on a hot pot, and he is not afraid of disappointment at all, so he calls Su Su on his mobile phone and goes straight to the point to borrow money.

Not surprisingly, Fan Simin was disappointed, and Su Su refused directly, just expressing concern and condolences.

"Where's Zhang Jing?" Fan Simin is like a man in the water who has grasped a straw, "Does he have 5 million meters?"

Wang Sisi shook his head, "Uncle has never told me how much money he has, I think it is 5 million meters, but he is going to buy a house on the north side of the track, and he may not be able to help you."

Without giving up any chance, Fan Simin called Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing was having dinner with Jennifer, candlelight dinner, the atmosphere was very beautiful, and he directly pressed Fan Simin's phone.

Because there was no choice, Vansmin continued to dial a second time.

After all, it was Wang Sisi's best friend, worried that Fan Simin might have an accident, Zhang Jing and Jennifer said hello, got up and left the chair, and walked outside to answer the phone.