Pan Zhi's book bar is almost done, and now it is cleaning, moving various bookshelves, tables and chairs, and some decorations in it.
The bookshelves are not placed in the usual way. They are placed horizontally and vertically. There are cushions and beanbags in front of the bookshelves. Every corner of the bookshelves is striving not to interfere with each other. There is relatively independent space, but there is no It is completely blocked, after all, when you are really pretending to be hard, no audience will be lost.
Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei stood at the door of the book bar with Pan Zhi, watching the workers move bookshelves out of the carriage, and then began to move decorations.
There are many abstract bronze sculptures. This style is just the work of Boss Xiao.
"Have you given me any money?" Jiang Cheng asked Pan Zhi, "Last time I went to see her studio, there was something in it. Just picking up a slap-sized thing would cost you a few thousand."
"Then you still ask, these are dozens of slapped things," Pan Zhi said, "Can I afford to pay?"
"On credit?" Jiang Cheng said.
"I'm talking about consignment sales," Pan Zhi said. "If anyone wants it, sell it, and if no one wants it, just put it here."
"I really want to face..." Jiang Cheng said.
"It's a pretty face, and there's even more face," Pan Zhi looked at Gu Fei, "remember to bring me a few catties of beef jerky. Ask for the expensive one recommended by Li Yan."
"Is ten catties enough?" Gu Fei looked at him.
"That's hard to say. The exact amount depends on our friendship, you can figure it out." Pan Zhi said.
"Stop your friendship." Gu Fei said.
"Look, our friendship has been defeated by beef jerky like this," Pan Zhi sighed, "When will I go back? I've been back for my birthday. It would be nice to have a few meals together."
"You can eat it after you come back. You can eat it every day," Gu Fei said.
"Didn't we break up." Pan Zhi said immediately.
"Oh, yes." Gu Fei sighed and walked away and stood three steps away from Pan Zhi.
When Jiang Cheng was about to talk, Pan Zhi's eyes suddenly stopped behind him. He didn't need to look back to know that he was Boss Xiao behind.
Boss Xiao has a very domineering name, Xiao Pan, but they have been called Boss Xiao since they met, and they have not changed it. Even Pan Zhi has been chasing people for more than a year, and his name is Boss Xiao. .
"Boss Xiao got up?" Pan Zhi said hello.
"Well," Xiao Pan nodded with them, and looked into the shop from the window, "This taste."
"Is it okay?" Pan Zhi said.
"Don't always ask this kind of question, it's easy to prevent yourself from coming to the stage," Xiao Pan said, "Have you finished it? Go sit there with me?"
"Let's go back to the steel mill today," Jiang Cheng said, "have to go back and clean up in a while."
"Oh, yes, you said that you really want to drive that second-hand broken car?" Xiao Pan said, "I don't need my car these days. Can you drive my car back?"
"No, it's not far," Jiang Yan said with a smile, "It's okay to run back and forth."
"All right, anyway, if you want to use a car, just tell me," Xiao Pan said. "Anyway, if you don't use it, Pan Zhi has to use it. He has a pretty big face."
"I use your car for a reason," Pan Zhi said. "Seeing a car is like seeing a person."
"Am I so ugly." Xiao Pan said.
"To be honest," Pan Zhi said, "Of the girls I have chased, you really look the ugliest."
"It's really hard for you." Xiao Pan sneered.
"It's not hard," Pan Zhi said, "painful and happy."
"Come on for coffee in a while," Xiao Pan said, and waved to Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei, "Get together again when you come back."
"Good." Jiang Cheng smiled.
After staying with Pan Zhi not long, Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei left, because Xiao Pan invited Pan Zhi to chat, and Pan Zhi couldn't wait for a second.
"Let's have this car," Gu Fei started their "second-hand small broken car" and said with a smile while reversing, "In fact, listening to the sound of the engine is good."
"Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, "If you didn't rub the car and didn't repair it, it would look pretty good on the exterior."
"You won't be too lazy to get a little scratch," Gu Fei said, "Anyway, you have to buy a good car by then."
"Me?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.
"Yes," Gu Fei said, "Foreign company Jinling, you..."
"Do you think," Jiang Cheng laughed, "Will I buy another car if I have a car?"
"No," Gu Fei sighed, "I don't think you want to buy a bicycle."
"Well, this car should just run like this anyway, let's talk about when the wheels fall off and can't be put back," Jiang Cheng adjusted the co-driver's seat back and leaned back, "In fact, I especially liked this feeling before. "
"Do I feel like driving you?" Gu Fei asked.
"Well," Jiang Cheng turned his head, "I've enjoyed steamed buns since I was a kid. In a space, just the two of us, it doesn't matter whether it's hot or cold when it's windy or rainy outside."
"I like it too," Gu Fei said, "but it doesn't conflict with changing to a better car, right?"
"It conflicts with our money," Jiang Yan was happy after thinking about it, "You said a good car, is it relative to the current car?"
"Yeah." Gu Fei was also happy.
The car they are driving now was picked up by professional Liu Fan. The car is less than 80,000 yuan, and it is the one with very good overall conditions at the same price.
"You said a good car, isn't it more than 200,000 yuan?" Jiang Cheng asked while happily.
"Otherwise," Gu Fei smiled, "I'm actually quite stingy."
"That's okay, we can consider changing to a car with no more than 200,000 yuan next year." Jiang Cheng nodded solemnly.
"Good car." Gu Fei added.
In the past few years, their birthdays have been unified according to Jiang Cheng's date. Because they are too close, it is a bit too complicated to celebrate their birthdays twice a month.
In the past, it was eating and drinking, and gifts were sometimes given, sometimes not.
Probably because Jiang Cheng graduated this year, Gu Fei wanted to live a more formal life.
"Do you want to bring something?" Jiang Cheng asked, "for your mother and Liu Li."
"No, just give me a red envelope," Gu Fei said. "I can't figure out what they think when I buy something. Last time I bought the brooch for my mother. Asked her why she didn't use it, she said she didn't have any clothes to match."
"Can't you use shawl, woolen coat or anything?" Jiang Cheng said.
"So I don't know what she thinks," Gu Fei said. "Buy Liu Li a razor. He said that he has a hard beard and can't shave electrically, so he saves red envelopes."
"All right," Jiang Cheng smiled and nodded, then looked at Gu Miao, "Er Miao, do you pack your luggage by yourself?"
Gu Miao nodded. (End of this chapter)