Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

When Liu Juan answered the phone, she was still out of breath.

He looked like he had just returned home after finishing some work.

When I heard that it was my niece Yang Luoyan who called me, I felt like I was seeing a relative, and I was quite excited about the aftermath of the disaster.

Talking endlessly.

He didn't even give Yang Luoyan a chance to say words of comfort and condolences.

Of course, sometimes listening is also a kind of comfort.

So Yang Luoyan found a comfortable position in her man's arms, lay down and listened to Liu Juan's narration, and then hummed in agreement.

Fortunately, Yang Luoyan could also hear it from Liu Juan's narration.

Who made the effort in which link?

Who helped at which point?

The other end of the phone is outside the dormitory of Chinese Normal University.

Since I want to express my gratitude, I still need some patience.

Wei Ren smiled and said: "We are all one family, why should we distinguish them so clearly?"

Yang Luoyan said in her heart, you can ask me about this.

"No, no, no," Liu Juan said hurriedly: "Last night at the police station, you took a look and wrote it down. Just to thank others in advance, I thought I would use it now."

I picked up the phone.

Wang Qian patiently put the topic back and said: "Auntie, first of all, he and his uncle have to continue to spread the barbecue up, rain or shine."

Yang Luoyan took the initiative to tease her, but she still had some sense left and said, "His phone is broken."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Renchan raised his head and let his long hair spread over his face.

Sang Yu walked back in low-heeled shoes, "Good morning, boss, what kind of tea will you drink today?"

When talking about Liu Juan, Wu Yuanchan felt sleepy.

From time to time, there was a loud sound, which made Wang Qian's eardrums numb.

Immediately after Sang Yu went out, Wei Ren's call to Liu Juan was answered.

After hearing this, Wei Ren objected: "It's a must. Mr. Sui is short of money. The exemption alone is affordable, but people pay more attention to superficial things."

What's more, how much money does it cost to do something superficial like that once?

Then, Wei Ren wrote down a landline phone number.

Sui Ruo knew how to think divergently, so he made nonsense: "Maybe it was Boss Wu's aunt Liu Juan who called to thank me, maybe it was Boss Wu himself who called..."

Wang Qian took the bait and said, "You just called aunt to express your gratitude."

Oh no, that phone is a public phone outside the corridor.

Wang Qian felt that someone had taken advantage of her, and she didn't feel angry in her body.

So as soon as I answered the phone, I gave a quick reminder: "Auntie, please calm down first, and you will naturally know what to do next."

It took a long time, but it was a small battle.

After returning from the clouds, neither of them felt like they knew what year it was in the human world.

Even if I have to make a phone call, I can do it in front of my wife.

"Auntie, it's you, Wei Ren."

So much so that I thought for a moment that I had come to the other content, and said directly: "You haven't thought of so much for the moment, auntie."

Wang Qian pretended to be awake: "You are sleeping, sleep!"

"Yes, yes!" Liu Juan said hurriedly: "Auntie is really useful. He reminded you before he left. When the matter comes, you and his uncle will still be able to control their minds and go blank. If it is classmate Sui who is filled with indignation,

, the consequences are really bad."

Comparing what happened with what Ma Mingchao reported, we can almost understand everything.

By the time she hung up the phone, Wang Qian's anger hadn't started yet.

During the phone call between Liu Juan and Yang Luoyan.

Youyou said with a patient look on his face: "They must be calling from the police station, I'm so annoyed."

Although Wu Yuan's hands were not idle, his ears were not idle either.

Sui Ruo shook his head, I have never seen you running so slowly.

Then he dismissed: "Okay, aunt, he and uncle should go to bed early. You can leave first."

So early the next morning, the Bentley Mulsanne arrived at Panpan Furniture Factory, and Wang Qian had just left the office.

That hoof can be saved.

He turned around and dialed it.

Liu Juan pretended to think and said: "This business, that business is up to him."

Then there was an echo outside the phone, which seemed to be caused by the person who answered the phone shouting outside the corridor.

Wang Qian also raised her head and said: "Let's have a Pu'er."

The phone rang eight times before being picked up by an attentive voice: "Hey, who are you looking for?"

But he turned around and stuffed the phone into the mischievous hand in his arms.

Liu Juan asked tentatively: "What if we want to express our gratitude to the police station?"

"You heard it. He is fine. You are about to go out."

Then there was a voice on the other end of the phone.

Wei Ren was still vague about that point.

Wei Ren continued: "Secondly, if you don't have a chance, write a letter of commendation to classmate Sui or your Taekwondo club, give us a banner or something, and do your best to save face. It's not a sign of anything."

After extracting the details, I have an idea.

If it's bad, there's no way it's going to hang up.

Liu Juan hummed and added: "His uncle also said that when classmate Sui brought people to barbecue, they all got free of charge."

The figure on the lower bunk turned over, put the quilt between his legs, and said with concern: "You have left this number for others, how come no one calls you?"

That's right, that's very consistent with the current situation outside the primary school campus.

At this moment, it is even more controllable.

Sui Ruo heard the sound outside the corridor, turned around and pushed the dead pig-like existence on the lower bunk and said: "I heard him, call him!"

Liu Juan still said: "Well, he and the police at the police station need to spend more money, and you have to bear it."

Wei Renmao said with a playful look on his face: "Auntie, no matter how little you say, it's still worth a phone call from him. He said so, right?"

At the end of the conversation, Liu Juan asked in a confused manner: "That Luoyan, is your big boss here? If so, can you help me ask what to do next?"

It was because someone had dropped the phone receiver and it was hanging on top of the phone, swinging back and forth.

"Doesn't he have classmate Sui's contact information? You think about it, you have to make a phone call to thank him verbally."

You remember that the phone number you left at the police station last night was not that one.

When it came to Wang Qian, Wu Yuanchan rolled over and jumped onto the bed. She even put on her inner jacket and walked straight to the still swaying phone outside the corridor.

The consequences are hard to hear.

Wang Qian immediately objected: "This is useful, but if he leaves it to you at the police station, it will be ruined."

Wei Ren said honestly: "Look for Wu Yuanchan."

Taking advantage of that gap, Yang Luoyan leaned on her husband's arms, drew circles under my chest and said, "Student Sui helped me a lot in that matter. Did he have to make a phone call to express his gratitude? After all,

It’s for his sake.”

On the contrary, if the order is permanently waived, the loss will either be less than that, or Sui will come back with bad intentions, and the barbecue stall will lose that small customer, and the loss will be equally large.

Wang Qian could only wait impatiently.

Liu Juan nodded and agreed, "This is natural."