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"What have you brought?" Duan Feifan looked at Jiang Kuo's suitcase, "I just went to play for a few days, but it was still summer, why did there be so much luggage?"

"Are there many?" Jiang Kuo looked at his suitcase, "Isn't this just a 20-inch small boarding case?"

"What did you put?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Ten days of clothing, pants, toiletries, hair dryer," Jiang Kuo thought, "Slippers, pajamas, yukata..."

"Slippers, pajamas, yukata, hair dryer," Duan Feifan said, "Don't have it in the hotel? There are also toiletries in the hotel, right?"

"I don't need a hotel." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan couldn't remember whether Jiang Kuo had used hotel items when they went out together. But anyway, he had a lot of luggage at that time.

"Is it because Dong Kun booked a hotel that is not a relative who doesn't recognize the level of your relatives?" he smiled.

Dong Kun does not have the economic strength of Jiang Kuo, and they cannot invite guests. Their accommodation is aa, and Dong Kun is responsible for booking the house.

"It is definitely impossible to say that I feel relieved," said Jiang Kuo, "But the hotel he booked is not the kind that I can't stand. This is just my habitual pretentiousness."

"Stay it," Duan Feifan turned his hand and dragged his suitcase over, "I'll protect your pretentiousness. Half of my box is empty. If you have anything else, put it to me."

Jiang Kuo was stunned and looked at his box: "Did you... not bring anything?"

"I just brought half of the clothes less than you," Duan Feifan said, "It is impossible to bring hair dryers or something like that..."

Jiang Kuo didn't say much, and opened his box again quickly, putting a small bag and a hair dryer inside into his box.

"Is there any more? There is still a location." Duan Feifan said.

"It's gone," said Jiang Kuo, "keep those places, maybe I want to buy something."

"Okay." Duan Feifan nodded.

Ding Zhe spent half of his summer vacation in Niu Sandao, just like before, his frequency of coming was comparable to Ma Xiao.

This time they didn't drive by themselves. They bought the afternoon ticket, but Ding Zhe came with his luggage early in the morning.

When they arrived at the store, Ding Zhe was helping to get the express order behind the store.

"There are so many orders today," Ding Zhe swayed the order in his hand. "Is it an advertising space?"

"I've been doing activities these two days. I originally had to ship the goods in the afternoon. I had to send them one round this morning, otherwise I couldn't pile them up," Duan Feifan said. "You can get the new venue and get the quantity, so I made a small advertisement to see the effect."

"If you talk about this, it is already a successful entrepreneur, right?" Ding Zhe asked.

"It's a step ahead," Duan Feifan said, "I haven't even replied to it. I've succeeded wherever I came from. Now I'm steadily returning to it."

"Then nonsense, you only need to invest in it," said Ding Zhe. "If the delivery is not shipped here in the future, it will be almost impossible to pile up."

"I had a fight in the morning." Ma Xiao said next to him.

"Who?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Is it a mutton family?" Duan Feifan said.

"Yes." Ma Xiao nodded, "I've been arguing with uncle."

"I'll go and have a look." Duan Feifan walked towards the back door of the next store.

Duan Feifan has already gotten along well with the boss at that store, but the boss’s wife is not that easy to say. As soon as you come to the store, you will find some problems. The beef you cook is too smelly and the food is piled up again. It doesn’t work even if you can take up an inch more, and it doesn’t work for ten minutes. Your machine is too loud and your packing is too noisy...

Jiang Kuo has always been too lazy to deal with it. He will not care about this kind of thing today even if he quarrels. He just wants to find some trouble when he is upset.

But Duan Feifan's habit is to deal with it. Even if it is separated, it is fine. Such close-to-side relationships must be well-done, otherwise it will be very troublesome in the future.

Ma Xiao packed it very neatly, but it could be seen that it was quite tiring. Ding Zhe was helping to make orders, and Jiang Kuo felt that he was just slapped with some too evil capitalists, so he went over and started to pack Ma Xiao together.

He grabbed a box and lifted it back and forth for two rounds. He had not yet been pasted. After sealing the tape, he started to look for scissors and cut the tape again... Ma Xiao looked at him silently while packing it, and finally was forced to use his mouth again: "You go and do something else."

"Fuck." Jiang Kuo also decided to give up and threw away the tape and box that had not been cut off.

Ma Xiao went over and pulled off the tape in a flash, as skilled as Duan Feifan at the time.

This skill that Jiang Kuo was very puzzled by. It seemed that everyone in the world except him could do it, and it was unreasonable and even more puzzling.

Jiang Kuo could only continue to stick on one side. After a while, he turned to the second floor and had to go to comfort Yang Ke. After all, Yang Ke's rest time in the past few months was not enough for a week, and the two bosses were going to travel together today.

"This is the joy of making decisions by myself," said Yang Ke. "I didn't feel tired or worked hard. It's all things I'm willing to do and can do well."

"It's a bit a bit miserable," said Jiang Kuo.

"You are not tall enough," said Yang Ke.

"Hmm?" Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.

"Do you think someone else can do this?" Yang Ke said, "That's right, you can do it, but if I want to be so complete, analyze the data every day and summarize it every day, it's not necessarily true. I have to see the problem from this, and only I can do it."

"Yo." Jiang Kuo said.

Yang Ke didn't say anything and looked at him.

"It's because I'm not tall enough." Jiang Kuo said, "Then why didn't I let anyone come?"

"I feel like I'm going to take care of the need for money shortages," said Yang Ke.

Jiang Kuo laughed.

"You have nothing to say." Yang Ke said, "That's awesome mouth, I'm speechless."

"Duan Feifan and I had the afternoon car," said Jiang Kuo, "Please monitor it in the next week and provide timely feedback on any problems."

"Well," Yang Ke nodded, "You can read books when you have time, and you will have to take the make-up exam when you come back, and you are afraid you will die."

"Get out!" Jiang Kuo stood up and left.

When he returned to the downstairs, Duan Feifan had already returned and was talking to the boss next door between the back doors of the two stores.

"That's all?" Duan Feifan pointed to the house.

"Yes," said the proprietress, "Can you get in from there? Do you need to get some clues?"

"It's easy," Duan Feifan said, "I'll call someone later. We just need to pull the wires there, so we did it together. Otherwise, it would be unsafe for you to always get a plug-in board."

"Would you get into the mouse if you get a hole?" said the boss lady, "Don't finish me and I'll make trouble for you."

"You don't know what's wrong." The mutton boss walked out with an unhappy look on his face. "Why am I not sure how bad!" said the boss lady, "Isn't this possible? Oh, he got it for me, and then got in the rat. I have to thank him!"

Jiang Kuo was a little angry when he heard this. If he hadn't figured out what Duan Feifan was going to do, he would have been sarcastic now.

"That won't be," Ding Zhe put down his work and walked over. "If you can get into the mouse, just walk the line. You can't get through both fingers. Besides, the doors and windows are open. Which mouse is so hard, and after finishing it, you must let them seal it. Don't worry, sister."

"When you seal that hole, you can see where there are holes in your house, and they are blocked together," Duan Feifan said. "I'll tell them, and you can tell the workers then."

"That's OK," said the boss lady, "that money..."

"Just as long as I and the workers are counted," Duan Feifan said.

"Just say you are like this!" The mutton boss glared at the boss's wife unhappily, but obviously she was not imposing enough. When the boss's wife glared at him, he immediately turned his head.

"My sister is straightforward. She can say anything and don't turn things around," Duan Feifan said. "This kind of person is easy to get along with."

"That's true," the boss's wife was very helpful. She turned to look at their goods, "I'm not that hard to talk to. It's not a big deal for you to pile up goods. They're all neighbors, you have to tell me, and your uncle, Duan Lao San, is so rushing to speak..."

"He is actually the same as you, he is straight-hearted and a little anxious," Duan Feifan said, "I'll talk about him later."

"Okay, go do your work," said the boss lady, "Is this pile of it noon?"

"I can't use it, it's almost done." Duan Feifan said.

When Ding Zhe and Duan Feifan walked back, Ding Zhe pointed at Jiang Kuo: "Look at our Xiao Jiang's eyes that are always unhappy."

"I just bought that store and told them to get out of here," said Jiang Kuo.

"See you?" Duan Feifan put his arm on Jiang Kuo's shoulder and raised his chin at Ding Zhe, "Who can't mess with someone?"

"This is the power of money," said Ding Zhe.

"Just talk." Jiang Kuo said.

"Of course, you just say it," Ding Zhe said, "the key is that if you want to do it, you can do it."

Jiang Kuo smiled.

"Low, I know Mr. Jiang," said Ding Zhe. "If you are busy in the market, you still need to be Duan's method. You have to buy all the markets to solve the problem. There are too many such people. From another perspective, in the eyes of others, uncle is not a good person, he is a thorny person."

"Hey?" Duan Feifan looked at him.

"Recalling your days when your uncle and nephew dominate the Dongbianqiao Market, please remember it yourself." Ding Zhe said.

Duan Feifan twitched.

"How is your dad now?" Ding Zhe asked in a low voice, "I see he is running outside all day long. Have you arranged it too hard for him?"

"The factory equipment is coming soon, and he is watching the decoration of water and electricity," Duan Feifan said.

"We have a settlement after graduation," said Ding Zhe.

"What are you doing," Jiang Kuo asked, "I've studied garden for four years and then went to the sauce beef factory to work."

"No," Ding Zhe looked at him, "Don't you need greening? Don't you need some high-end and professional designs..."

"We are a professional brother with you." Jiang Kuo said.
To be continued...