Chapter 32: The Girl's Stratagem
Snake road, bends and many road risks. It shouldn't have been a rush on this stormy night, but now the two milk trucks, one in front and one behind, had to wind their way carefully.
No matter how the wind and rain outside beat on the window, the car was quiet, even suffocatingly quiet. No one spoke, as if some kind of tacit agreement had been reached, and it seemed that everyone had something on their minds, and no one wanted to speak up.
Yang Qingtong's whole body was already soaked, and he sat alone in the back of the cab, wearing a dry overalls that Lao Cao had found, and shrunk up there. The dripping drops of water on her hair crossed her fair face, making Lin Xiaozhi, who was in front, feel distressed.
He is now a little guilty about his behavior, after all, it was a moment of good anger, who knew that it would be such a result. Lin Xiaozhi felt that he should apologize or find a way to compensate her. He opened his mouth a few times, but he didn't know what to say.
In this dreary atmosphere, the milk truck drove slowly. After about an hour, they finally drove out of the snake road, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The most dangerous places have passed, and the rest of the road is much smoother.
The two cars made their way back to the milk station, where the long-waiting workers moved the four large jars down and pulled them into the warehouse in a trolley. Among them, Zhao Tong and Cao Ji folded the milk in the big jar into several small iron cylinders and reloaded them into the car.
Bazihu thanked Lin Xiaozhi and Yang Qingtong for their help and asked Lao Cao to drive them home. Although there was a little estrangement, there was no major contradiction after all. Before leaving, he told them with a smile that he had wrapped the milk of the two of them this year.
Lin Xiaozhi didn't want to be entangled in the milk station for too long, so he hurriedly said goodbye to the mustache and asked Master Cao to drive Yang Qingtong to the bakery in the center of the town.
The shrill sound of the car horn alarmed Yang's mother, who had been anxiously waiting at home, and before she could put on her clothes, she saw Yang Qingtong push the door and walk in.
"What's wrong? How did it get wet like this? Seeing her daughter pouring like a chicken in soup, she was very distressed.
"Mom, it's okay. I want to take a hot shower. With that, he went straight back to the back room.
Lin Xiaozhi and Lao Cao walked in, and when they saw Yang Qingtong's expressionless face, they had to briefly talk to Yang's mother. Although Yang's mother was unhappy, she didn't say much.
The two then returned to the car, unloaded the buckets of milk needed for the bakery, and moved them to the store's operating room. After all, orphans and widows, and no man in the family, naturally they have to do these jobs.
After thanking Lin Xiaozhi and Lao Cao, Mother Yang sent them away, then locked the door and returned to the back room.
Not long after, Yang Qingtong walked out wrapped in a bath towel.
"Daughter, are you better? There is no cold! As he spoke, a cup of hot ginger syrup was handed over.
"It's okay, just drink and get some sleep."
"You, do you belong to the gourd baby? It's okay to run and push something. I really thought that I was the incorruptible body of King Kong! Seeing that her daughter was fine, Yang's mother began to count again.
"I'm the gourd little King Kong, invulnerable, invulnerable, you can rest assured!"
"Hmph, you just have a hard mouth, wait until tomorrow you have a fever and see how you still mess with me!"
At this time, Yang Qingtong's mobile phone rang, and when he opened it, he saw that it was Sasha calling.
Yang's mother respected her daughter's privacy very much, waved her hand and said, "Go to bed early after making the call, don't be too late." With that, he gently closed the door and went out.
"Hey, Sasha, what's wrong? Call me so late? ”
"People miss you, no!" Sasha muttered over there.
"How do I smell yes and yes? Say, is there something wrong? ”
"Sure enough, I have a heart! Hehe, in fact, it's nothing, but I just called you a hundred or so times, why didn't you answer or reply? ”
Yang Qingtong wondered, checked his mobile phone, and sure enough, there were seven or eight missed calls, most of them were Sasha's, and only one was Yu Xiao's.
"I just went to buy milk, hey, don't mention it, it's really 'sluts go out and rain a lot'."
"Oh? What's wrong? There must be news, let's talk about it. Sasha, who has always gossiped, immediately had her eyes lit up and couldn't wait to ask.
Yang Qingtong told the story in detail, and Sasha couldn't help but take a breath of cold air after hearing it, and said faintly: "That kid didn't go to repair the car to see the art of war, he was really wronged by his talent." ”
"First he provoked you to bet, then the empty city plan made you mistakenly think that he couldn't repair cars, then fished in troubled waters and went around you, and finally took advantage of the fire to rob you and beat you into a water dog. This kid is a master, Qingtong, you better admit defeat, don't play with him! Sasha's analysis made even herself feel terrible.
"Hmph, it's just a serial scheme, it's nothing. Besides, I'm not completely defeated tonight! Yang Qingtong said confidently.
"Isn't it a complete defeat? They're all defeated to Bali, and you're out of the Pacific Ocean any further away! ”
"Don't you forget what I do?" Yang Qingtong didn't care, but sold Guanzi.
"What to do? Bread? Cake? Chocolate? Sasha doesn't know why.
"Advertising design, stupid girl! I specialize in customer psychology and design the ad creative they want. Don't underestimate me, how can I sell ads if I don't have two clicks. ”
"Oh, that's it. Then you still haven't said why you didn't lose tonight? ”
"Humph! He has his plan, and I have mine. The rest depends on who dies! ”
"Tell me, what the hell are you doing?" Sasha's appetite was hung high by her, and she couldn't help it.
Yang Qingtong smiled and said gently: "What I use is the 'bitter-meat-meter' in the thirty-six strategies!" ’”