Chapter 1169: That thing, Qingming Festival
A few minutes later, Wang Ailan finished the last bite of rice, and then she quickly packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to wash them.
After she cleaned the dishes and chopsticks, she said to the waiter Qinghuan: "Huanhuan, tomorrow is the Qingming Festival, if you want that, go to my house." ”
After hearing Wang Ailan's words, Shi Qinghuan didn't understand what Wang Ailan meant at first, but when she thought about it carefully, she understood the meaning of Wang Ailan's words.
So she asked Wang Ailan, "Aunt Wang, do you have a lot of things in your hand?" ”
"That's enough for you."
"Okay, I'll go to your house and get it now."
"Remember to bring the basket with you."
"Hmm."
A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan entered Wang Ailan's house, and saw Guan Yong and them eating, and after she greeted them, she walked towards the kitchen with Wang Ailan.
"You wait for me, it's a little deep, and it will take a little time to get it out." Wang Ailan said to the waiter Qinghuan after entering the kitchen.
Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she stood in place and quietly watched Wang Ailan go to the back of the cabinet to pull things.
A few minutes later, Wang Ailan finally pulled the things she wanted out from the back of the cabinet, and then she divided the things into two parts, and then handed one of them to Shi Qinghuan and said, "Be sure to put the things away, don't let people find out." ”
"I know, don't worry, I won't let anyone find out about this."
"Well, you will burn it directly on the kitchen stove tomorrow, so that it will not be easy to be discovered."
Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she took the things from Wang Ailan's hands and put them in the basket, and then covered the basket with a cloth.
After doing all this, she opened her mouth and asked Wang Ailan, "How much do these things cost?" ”
"Five."
"So expensive?"
"Well, the price of this kind of thing is really sold at this price now."
"It seems that at all times, things are scarce and expensive, and the people who dare to sell these things now are probably the ones who have their heads tied to their belts."
"Who's to say it isn't."
"Then I'll go home first." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she took out five yuan from her pocket and handed it to Wang Ailan, and then she walked out of the house with the basket.
After she left Wang Ailan's house, she used the cloth to put the things in the basket into the space, and she walked towards the house with confidence.
When she got home, she went to her room to change her quilt sheets and throw them in the washing machine to wash, and then she went into the kitchen to boil the bath water.
After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan saw that the bath water was boiled, and the quilt cover and sheets in the washing machine were also washed, so she wrung out the quilt cover and cooled it on the balcony, and then she went to take a bath and sleep.
After Shi Qinghuan entered the office the next morning, she saw that the people in the office were very quiet, and she thought that something had happened, so after she sat down, she asked Wang Jiajia, "Did something happen again?" ”
"Nope."
"Then why do they look like this, they look like something at home, which makes people feel very uncomfortable."
"Because today is Qingming Festival."
"Oh, I see."
"Let's get to work, we'd better work quietly today."
"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he did not continue to chat with Wang Jiajia, but picked up the pen and started today's work.
(End of chapter)