Chapter 121: Dealing with Objects
I didn't close the car door when I went down just now.
Now it's been looked at.
"Ahem, cough, this is my boss, Brother Zhou, you can just call Brother Zhou, the most beautiful is my sister-in-law, they are all very good."
The female comrade's face was red and swollen, and the whole person was a little embarrassed, but she held on, and she smiled hard when she heard this: "Little brother, I should be older than all of you, and I am twenty-eight years old this year." ”
"Hey, Sister Zhao, it's really older than us, but it doesn't matter, I'm still older than Brother Zhou, it's just that Brother Zhou is capable, so we all call him brother." Shi Ye didn't feel ashamed of being taken away by his younger brother at all.
He felt that Zhou Xiaoyuan was really capable, and it was more reassuring to work with him.
"Brother Zhou, this is Sister Zhao Qingcheng Zhao, her mother is sick, she rushed to the provincial capital in a hurry, you see, can you let her take a ride? She was willing to give a dollar. ”
Zhou Xiaoyuan glanced at it lightly and said, "There is no extra space in the car, you can do it yourself." ”
Zhou Xiaoyuan does not stop employees from finding opportunities to make extra money, they just need to arrive on time without delaying their usual work, otherwise they will be disposed of in accordance with the regulations.
When Shi Ye heard this, he happily responded: "Brother Yuan, then let Sister Zhao sit in the co-pilot, and I'll go to the back compartment to squeeze it." ”
A dollar.
He can take it back, enough for his daughter-in-law to live for three days, and he can buy a pound of meat, and Shi Ye doesn't dislike suffering a little sin at all.
Zhou Xiaoyuan's face darkened.
This kid knew that he was so undisciplined, he should have given money, let him lie on the bed in the back, and give the co-pilot to Xiao Yu.
Although with a black face.
Zhou Xiaoyuan still let Zhao Qingcheng come up.
Waiting for her to sit down, Zhou Xiaoyuan said, "Xiaoyi, are you lying down?" I'm going to drive. ”
"Okay, Brother Yuan, let's go." Qiao turned her back to him again, her face was hot and hot, and she was a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, Zhao Qingcheng was a lesbian who sat up, and if it was Shiye, she would be even more embarrassed.
"Okay." Zhou Xiaoyuan smiled, stepped on the accelerator and continued to drive forward.
He tried to get to the provincial capital by ten o'clock tonight.
Qiao was bored by herself for a while, and finally relieved, she turned around and saw that Zhou Xiaoyuan's forehead was full of sweat, only to find that the small fan in the car was basically blowing at her, and Zhao Qingtang was also sweating profusely, but obviously, Zhao Qingtang did not dislike it, her face was full of sadness, and she didn't notice the problem of fans and heat at all.
Qiao quietly turned the fan to Zhou Xiaoyuan again, and wiped his sweat again.
"Sister Zhao, you're very hot, do you have a handkerchief, if you don't dislike it, I'll give you one?"
At this time, everyone was reluctant to use the luxury of toilet paper, even straw paper, which only entered ordinary homes in the mid-eighties, and used simple things such as handkerchiefs at this time.
Zhao Qingcheng was awakened by her from her thoughts, she shook her head lightly, and smiled at Qiao again with kindness: "No need, little girl, thank you, I'm not hot." ”
"Oh." Seeing that she didn't want it again, Jo took it back, she was not very accustomed to talking to strangers, and was about to lie down and rest for a while to continue drawing.
Zhao Qingcheng took the initiative to talk to her.
"Little girl, you don't look very old, what's ...... It's getting married, it should be a good marriage arranged by the family. ”
Qiao blinked again: "Sister Zhao, I'm not young, I've long been an adult, you said Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan is my own object, and others are fine." ”
(End of chapter)