Jiang Kuo really wanted to stay at home for two more days. Although he had never been interested in Mr. Jiang's company and those businesses, and he was not always very close to Mr. Jiang, he still cared about Mr. Jiang.
But Mr. Jiang didn't need him, and Mr. Jiang didn't plan to go out for the past two days, he would stay at home all the time, and nothing happened.
Jiang Kuo felt that President Jiang did not go out partly because he wanted to "watch the changes", and partly because he was worried about Jiang. He said that he would be at home with Jiang for fear that it would put pressure on her, and felt that her illness was a drag on her family. on this excuse.
If Jiang Kuo also changed his original plan to delay returning to school at this time, it would be too obvious.
Jiang Kuo could only decide with Jiang on some specific promotion matters and leave tomorrow, and made an appointment with Jiang to bring someone over to shoot a video after two days.
I just packed my luggage at night, and was pulled out by a cannon for a small-scale gathering. This time, it was someone Jiang Kuo knew.
Jiang Kuo would be more comfortable in this kind of situation where everyone knew each other. After all, he knew that as long as he didn't play serious games when he came out, if he only drank, he would basically put a shell there and be regarded as a party mascot. If you don’t know each other, someone will suddenly come over to talk.
However, the choice to go tomorrow is correct, and the cannon will continue tomorrow.
Mr. Pao stayed in the mountains for half a year, as if the butcher had been locked up in the temple for half a year. When he came out, the mainspring of his body was about to break, and there were four words on his head - come out and play! If you don't play enough, you may go back and not last the second half of the year.
It is a habit for Jiang Kuo to come out with him. It has been in this format for so many years. In Cannon's words, it is "exploiting people's contacts." Can't stand it.
Tonight's party is at a friend's wine cellar, drinking and chatting, no one sings, and there is no music playing with eardrums all night. It's a good sleeping environment.
Jiang Kuo tasted the wine casually, then went to the single sofa next to him, closed his eyes and rested.
However, he kept the phone in his hand, fearing that if he fell asleep and didn't reply to Duan Feifei's news, Duan Feifei would think he did it on purpose, making him seem stingy. He didn't post any more pictures to the group at today's party. In case Duan Feifei would continue to be jealous... Although this feeling is very strange, it would seem very deliberate for two days in a row.
But Duan Feifei didn't contact him overnight.
In theory, it is normal.
But Jiang Kuo was a little unsure after seeing Cannon's circle of friends.
Cannon posted three nine-picture moments in a row, showing the detailed process of the wine tasting from the venue to the participants (face coding) in an all-round way without any dead ends.
Jiang Kuo sighed and opened Duan Feifei's circle of friends.
Duan Feifei didn't have any activities tonight. In addition to the advertisement for the new Niusandao store, there was another shot of his small house on the third floor of the old Niusandao store.
[Instructions below] It's all memories, the countdown to the days of sleeping here has begun.
Jiang Kuo opened the picture and looked at it. Duan Feifei, a small house without any personal color, had all traces of him in his lens.
The small stickers for "repairing" stuck in the middle of the cracked wallpaper, the cuts made by a few knives at the corners of the table, the small words written with a ballpoint pen on the old wooden windowsill, go to tomorrow.
With tender and serious strokes, Jiang Kuo could even imagine a scene when Duan Xiaofeifei was lying on the windowsill and burying his head in writing these words.
There is also a sloping roof that is covered all over the bed.
There are stickers, and pictures that should be cut out of magazines, and a page of a workbook...
This can only be seen by looking up or lying on the bed. When Jiang Kuo left, he didn't realize that there was another world on the top, which was too secret.
Jiang Kuo gave a thumbs up.
The comments of the Kaiju group below are neat and tidy under the leadership of Ding Zhe.
- go to tomorrow.
Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment, and then sent a message below, going to tomorrow.
"The driver has been very busy these two days." Mr. Jiang stood in the living room and looked at Jiang Kuo who was dragging his suitcase out of the elevator. "Are you taking a taxi to the station yourself?"
"Well," Jiang Kuo responded, "you can't drive, can you?"
"I'll take you off?" President Jiang said, "No way."
Jiang Kuo glanced at him, and the pretense of a loving father and son filial piety was really broken.
"I'll take you off?" Jiang Liao asked while leaning on the sofa.
"Wait until you've finished applying the mask on your face, then apply your skin care products and then make up... Right?" Jiang Kuo asked.
Jiang Liao laughed loudly: "I put on makeup very quickly, so I put on some lipstick."
"I'll take a taxi, thank you all." Jiang Kuo looked around, "Where's my mother?"
"In the yard." President Jiang patted him on the shoulder, "Not bad, at least the whole family will see you off at the door."
"...It's so warm." Jiang Kuo dragged his suitcase and walked out.
My mother was pruning flowers in the yard, and Benben followed her legs. When she saw Jiang Kuo come out, she immediately rushed to Benben and waved: "Benben, say goodbye to brother."
"Aren't you going to tell me a few words?" Jiang Kuo sighed, bent over and touched Benben's head, and took several pictures of it with his mobile phone.
My mother took off her gloves and walked in front of him, patted him on the face: "I'm fine at home, don't worry, you can just do your online shop well."
"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "but you still have to tell me something, I... I can't help you a lot, and everything else is... "
"You can't help you with this matter. Many things are now looking for people outside," said my mother.
Jiang Kuo frowned.
"I'll tell you something, ah." Mom smiled and squeezed his face again.
"Pay attention to your body." Jiang Kuo said.
"Got it," Mom pushed him, "it's annoying, let's go."
A car is still a bit lonely, especially when there is no one to pick him up after getting off the bus.
Duan Feifei said he was going to pick him up, but he knew that the shelf arrived today, and the workers were going to install it. Because Jiang Kuo's request was more unique, Duan Feifei had to stare there.
"I got off the car and went directly to the new store." Jiang Kuo said.
"Are you carrying luggage?" Duan Feifei asked.
"It's just a box," Jiang Kuo said. "I'm too lazy to go back to school and come out again. Drive over when you go to the new store."
"Okay." Duan Feifei said, "Are you still a business class?"
"Yes," Jiang Kuo looked to the side, "Today is okay, everyone is quiet."
"Then you can take a nap," Duan Feifei said, "I see you go back for a few days..."
Halfway through he stopped.
Every night, singing and singing, drunken and gold fans, spending time and drinking, singing and dancing...
Jiang Kuo made all-round supplements for him in his mind.
"Huh?" Jiang Kuo knew what he wanted to say, but after all, it was Duan Feifei. There were some words that he would not say easily.
"Sleep for a while." Duan Feifei said, "Let me know when you get off the bus."
"Okay." Jiang Kuo smiled.
If you can fall asleep, the high-speed train will be quite fast.
Jiang Kuo felt that he probably didn't have a good rest because he was drunk every night because he was intoxicated by singing and dancing.
[JK921]I got off the bus
[Instructions are as follows]Have you eaten lunch yet? Take you there
[Instructions are as follows] There is a dumpling restaurant next to it, which is delicious and can be discounted
[JK921]Are you familiar with another aunt
[Instructions are as follows]Um~na~
Jiang Kuo looked at the phone and laughed for a long time.
In the past two days, the new Niu San Dao store is basically ready to open immediately, including their cooked food stalls.
"The shelves are all loaded?" Jiang Kuo walked into the store.
"Well," Duan Feifei took his suitcase and put it against the wall, "Look if the location is right, if it's right, I'll put the light strip in it in a while."
"Do you install the light strip yourself?" Jiang Kuo looked at the shelf, "It looks pretty good."
"Yes," Duan Feifei leaned against the wall behind, "When the master came to install the shelves today, he said that he installed almost half of the shelves in this market, and there is no such thing as we do."
"Is this a compliment?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Forget it, the master also said, is your beef quite expensive?" Duan Feifei said with a smile.
"Hey, that won't work," Jiang Kuo immediately turned around. "There has to be a price tag at the door. Some people don't even come in and ask if they think it's too expensive. The old man has to beat me."
"I've already written it," said Duan Feifei. "I've only been thinking about these details in the past two days."
"Oh?" Jiang Kuo glanced at him.
"Except for the afternoon the day before yesterday." Duan Feifei said.
"At night," Jiang Kuo said, "midnight."
Duan Feifei snorted.
"That Fan Jiabao..." Jiang Kuo hesitated, "Is he not working?"
"Collect rent and open a coffee shop." Duan Feifei said.
"That's the closing. Opening a coffee shop doesn't count. There is no one in his coffee shop." Jiang Kuo said.
"He..." Duan Feifei also hesitated, "and said that he would drink with you when you came back."
"No." Jiang Kuo replied simply.
Duan Feifei cleared his throat and said nothing.
"He's a landlord," Jiang Kuo said. "I'm so enthusiastic with my tenants, aren't I afraid that the rent won't increase in the future?"
"It's all written in the contract anyway." Duan Feifei said, "He should really want to drink with you. If he really mentions it to you, be a little more euphemistic when you refuse. After all, it's the landlord..."
"You still owe him a lot," Jiang Kuo tutted, "I know."
"He..." Before Duan Feifei finished speaking, the sound of a motorcycle engine rang out from the back door of the store.
Fan Jiabao's voice followed into the store: "Duan Feifei! Are you there! Feifei! Xiao Duan! Duan Duan! Xiao Fan! Feifei—"
After a series of shouts and voices, he entered the store, and Duan Feifei opened his mouth several times without finding a space to make a sound.
In the end, Fan Jiabao came face to face with them, and Duan Feifei finally said, "Here."
"Are you back?" Fan Jiabao saw Jiang Kuo, and the whole person was in a state of hanging Erlang and put it away at once.
Duan Feifei couldn't help but gave him a serious look.
"Well." Jiang Kuo responded.
Extraordinary, Xiaofan, Duan Duan Feifei, this is all a mess...
"Just right," Fan Jiabao said, "do you want coffee?"
"No." Jiang Kuo said.
Fan Jiabao looked at him, and after two seconds: "Have a meal at night?"
Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifei.
"See what he does, he will definitely go." Fan Jiabao said.
Oh
Yeah
Jiang Kuo didn't say anything, and after a while, he responded, "Okay."
"Why are you here?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Passing by and inspecting the site," Fan Jiabao said, "every day, be conscientious, and by the way, see if my tenants have any difficulties that I need to help solve."
"So... Dedicated?" Jiang Kuo said.
"The economy is sluggish now," Fan Jiabao said. "If you want people to rent for a longer period of time without reducing rent, you have to provide better service."
Duan Feifei glanced at his phone. Jiang Kuo had not eaten yet. He was thinking of going to eat dumplings. Fan Jiabao ran over and he couldn't speak. It really won't give this face.
"Is this shelf hung like this?" Fan Jiabao looked at the shelf on the wall, "I thought it was on the ground."
"Display stand." Duan Feifei said, "there is still a light strip inside."
"Did you do it?" Fan Jiabao asked, "I happen to be here."
"... I'll do it later." Duan Feifei said.
"What about now?" Fan Jiabao looked at them both.
"I was going to eat dumplings with Jiang Kuo." Duan Feifei said.
"Then go," Fan Jiabao waved, "I'm going to play cards."
"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.
Fan Jiabao took two steps to the back door and then turned to look at Jiang Kuo: "You two want to find a place to get tired of drinking coffee, anyway, there is no one in the store, the new beans arrived today."
Jiang Kuo was stunned, and after two seconds he replied, "Thank you."
Fan Jiabao paused, waved his hand out the back door, and muttered, "I'm so polite, I don't even know what's going on..."
"How did he know?" Jiang Kuo turned around and asked Duan Feifei after hearing the sound of the motorcycle disappear.
"I don't know how he knew that," Duan Feifei said. "He said he saw it when you went for coffee."
"Is it so obvious?" Jiang Kuo said.
"Maybe." Duan Feifei smiled, "Would you like to eat dumplings?"
"Well." Jiang Kuo nodded.
Duan Feifei took him to a few shops and arrived at the dumpling restaurant.
The aunt is very enthusiastic, and it can be seen that she is indeed a member of Duan Feifei's social universe.
"You two are really good." There was no one in the store at this time, and my aunt cooked dumplings for them and brought them over. "Looks like there are only two children. This store has been set up like this, and it looks pretty good."
Jiang Kuo smiled and didn't speak. The dumplings looked delicious, but his aunt was still standing beside him, so he didn't want to eat them directly.
"You eat," Auntie suddenly reacted after standing for a while, "eat."
"Thank you Auntie." Jiang Kuo said.
"Hey, you're welcome." The aunt smiled and walked away.
"Didn't you eat it?" Jiang Kuo looked at the plate of dumplings in front of Duan Feifei, and the pile of cold vegetables in the middle.
"Eat," said Duan Feifei, "but I can still eat some more, I'm afraid you'll be too lonely eating alone."
Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing.
After burying his head and eating a few times, the empty feeling in his stomach subsided a little, and then he raised his head and looked at Duan Feifei, who was opposite him.
Duan Feifei was probably hungry again, and he was enjoying his meal right now.
I haven't seen each other for three days, but Jiang Kuo now looks at Duan Feifei with a very new feeling.
I don't know how to describe it, but it's brand new.
"Are you full?" Duan Feifei raised his head and met his gaze for a while, "Have you not finished a plate?"
"I'm not full." Jiang Kuo took a dumpling and put it in his mouth.
"Jiang's head office... are you all right?" Duan Feifei asked.
"They said it's all right," Jiang Kuo frowned, "I don't know the specific situation anyway, I guess there is an internal problem. Listening to my mother's words, I have to find irrelevant people to deal with it now. I'm afraid I'm afraid. The rebels knew of the plan."
This is a serious matter, and Jiang Kuo is also very serious when he speaks.
But Duan Feifei wanted to laugh a little when he heard the word "anti-thief". He really couldn't help President Jiang.
"Will you install the lights for a while?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded.
"How long will it take to finish it?" Jiang Kuo asked again.
"Half an hour, what's the matter?" Duan Feifei asked, "Do you have any other arrangements?"
"Go to the old store after the installation," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll see what it's like now. Jiang Lei came over two days later, and I'll take a few pictures of the scene for her."
"Okay," Duan Feifei replied, thinking about it and asking again, "She came over to film this...Aren't you going to pay me?"
"No," Jiang Kuo paused, leaned closer to him, and whispered, "But I'll tell you in advance."
"Huh?" Duan Feifei also quickly moved forward.
"My sister's emotional state has not been very good recently," Jiang Kuo said. "Just... she's here. If something sounds strange to you, don't... "
"Understood," Duan Feifei smiled, Jiang Liao gave the impression that in fact, it wouldn't be strange to say anything or do, a girl who is very independent, he also whispered, "You haven't done anything yet. Don't worry about me?"
"I am most at ease with you," Jiang Kuo said, "but I think I should tell you this."
"En." Duan Feihan habitually reached out to hold Jiang Kuo's hand, and when he was halfway there, he put it back on the table.
Jiang Kuo looked at his hand, then looked up at him again.
When Duan Feifei was a little embarrassed and wanted to withdraw his hand, Jiang Kuo quickly tapped the back of his hand.
Duan Feifei's hand suddenly froze on the table.
At this moment, it felt almost like he was paralyzed.
He was electrocuted from the back of his hand to the base of his ear, and was paralyzed.
It was as if he had never had close contact with Jiang Kuo.
Fortunately, this is the left hand, and the right hand is to be stretched. At this moment, he has to have several mouthfuls of dumplings.
"That goes to tomorrow," Jiang Kuo continued to eat dumplings, "did you write it when you were a child?"
"What..." Duan Feifei was stunned before he responded, "Yes."
"How old were you?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"When my dad was in prison," Duan Feifei thought for a while, "the fifth grade and the sixth grade."
"Oh," Jiang Kuo finished eating the last dumpling and put down his chopsticks, "What were you like when you were a child? Do you have any photos?"
"Why did you think of looking at the photos?" Duan Feifei smiled.
"I suddenly wanted to take a look." Jiang Kuo said.
"Exchange with your childhood photos." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo was stunned for a while, then laughed: "I thought you were going to say scan the code to give money."
"It's not impossible," Duan Feihan quickly pointed out the QR code, "Five hundred yuan a piece."
"... You offered this price." Jiang Kuo was shocked.
"I didn't have any photos when I was young," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "just a few."
"No?" Jiang Kuo was shocked again.
"It used to be a little bit, but later... Didn't the house sell to lose money," Duan Feifei said, "It was very messy when it was cleaned up, and it disappeared."
Jiang Kuo looked at him, and it took a long time before he said, "I don't have any money, I will exchange you a thousand pictures of me when I was a child."
Duan Feifei also looked at him, and after a while he couldn't help laughing: "Is there so much?"
"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "Mr. Du Jiang took pictures, and Jiang Liao took more photos. When she was a child, she was smart and cute. She would laugh when she was teased. When I took pictures, my expression was relatively simple. My mother said that when we were both The IQ gap is already there..."
Duan Feifei laughed and coughed twice: "When will you show it to me?"
"If you want to watch it, you can watch it now. It's on the mobile hard drive, and you can watch it on the phone," Jiang Kuo said. "I copied it from President Jiang. I don't know if he saved so much."
Duan Feifei didn't speak and looked at Jiang Kuo.
Suddenly my eyes felt a little hot.
The photo was specially brought by Jiang Kuo to show him.
He instantly seemed to be back in the winter vacation, and he could even hear Jiang Kuo's voice in his ear: "Do you want to see my room?"
"Let's see now." Duan Feifei nodded.