Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

Chapter 270 Qi Jin
Xiang Wan stopped, turned around and looked at Zhuang Hui with a puzzled face.

"Squad leader Zhuang, is there anything else?"

The distance between the two was only three or five steps, Zhuang Hui looked at Wan steadily for a few seconds, and mustered up the courage to walk up to her step by step.

Xiang Wan tilted his head slightly, looking at Zhuang Hui with extremely clear eyes.

"Student Xiang Wan, I want to ask you and me."

Zhuang Hui's flushed face and erratic eyes fell into his eyes, and Xiang Wan's heart trembled, before he could finish speaking, he interrupted: "Squad Leader Zhuang, if there is nothing important, I have to go, my partner is still in the cinema Wait for me."

Zhuang Hui froze suddenly, and it took him a long time to tremble his lips: "Are you your partner?"

Xiang Wan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I just graduated from our school not long ago."

Until Xiang Wan walked for a long time, Zhuang Hui was still in a daze and did not move. His mind was full of words that Xiang Wan had a crush on, and his hand holding the paper tightened again and again, and finally walked towards the office building full of loneliness.

Outside the school gate, Xiang Guan patted his chest lightly and let out a sigh of relief, and sat in Peng Qingliang's car with a smile on his face to go home.

Zhuang Hui also returned to the dormitory after handing over the drawings of the three to Professor Su.

In the dormitory, Zong Tang was lying on Zhuang Hui's bunk, his face was full of exhaustion, he yawned lazily when he heard the movement, and said lazily, "I'm back, have you handed over the drawings to Professor Su? Has he read it?"

Zhuang Hui didn't respond, nor did he chase him away as usual, he went straight to the desk and sat down, staring out the window in a daze.

Zongtang vaguely felt something was wrong at the moment, and sat up from the bed with his long legs, frowning and looking at Zhuang Hui's back: "What's wrong with you today? Could it be that Professor Su said that our drawings are not good?"

"No, Professor Su hasn't read it yet."

Zongtang heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that Zhuang Hui was still as unpopular as before, he quickly got up and walked to her, seeing that his face was full of frustration, his brows were frowned more tightly, and his eyes were full of worry: "What's wrong with you?" ?What happened?"

Faced with his friend's worry, Zhuang Hui turned his eyes back, staring at him and moving his mouth.

"I said what's wrong with you, but you said, what can't you tell me? Do you think I'm a good brother?"

Zhuang Hui blinked, his eyes lost his soul: "Do you know Xiang Wan's partner?"

Zong Tang was still frowning coldly a moment ago, but when he heard Zhuang Hui's words, he stared at him immediately: "Xiang Wan has a date? Who said it? Or did you see it?"

"I originally planned to express my feelings to her, but she said she has a partner."

Zongtang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he sighed and put his hand on his shoulder and patted him gently.

Otherwise, what else could be done, everyone has a partner, according to Zhuang Hui's temperament, he can't do anything to poach someone's corner, no matter how uncomfortable he can only come out by himself.

But Zongtang couldn't just watch Zhuang Hui feel so lost, he squeezed his eyebrows, took some money out of his bag, turned around, and went out to buy some food and drinks.

As the saying goes, a drunk can relieve a thousand worries!
Here, Xiang Wan returned home and scratched his head for several days. He was already exhausted and had dinner with Qi Hongru. The three of them talked in the living room for a while before going back to the room to rest.

The next morning, Xiang Wan was woken up by Peng Qingliang. Hearing the angry voice outside, Xiang Wan frowned, and pushed the door sleepily to go out.

Peng Qingliang was directing several workers in the yard with his arms crossed, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and rushed to Wan with a grin: "Did I bother you?"

Wanting to play, he shook his head first, walked up to Peng Qingliang, looked at the things in the hands of several workers with surprise on his face: "Washing machine?"

"I thought the weather was getting colder soon, and the old man was getting old. I bought a washing machine for him to use, so that I could save myself washing clothes by hand in the winter."

Xiang Wan woke up completely from a doze at the moment, walked to the washing machine a few steps and looked at it curiously.

At this time, the washing machine was not fully functional and quite expensive, but it was hard for Peng Qingliang to be thoughtful.

"Isn't it pretty good? I'm planning to buy a refrigerator next year and keep it there. It's also good to have some iced fruit drinks in summer. I saw it at Director Cheng's house some time ago. Good guy, once the refrigerator is opened, it's been a while." It's cool, which is very strange."

Xiang Guan smiled and nodded: "Then next summer, I will ask someone to ask, if it is suitable, I will buy two more, put one on the side of Wangbei Lane, put one in the factory, and make iced mung bean soup for the workers in summer. It is to relieve the heat."

"That's a good relationship. By the way, I went out to eat these two days, and many people asked about your private order. You choose a time, and I will ask them to go directly to the store to find you the next time you go."

Xiang Wan patted his forehead. He was so busy with the competition these days that he forgot about the private ordering. After thinking for a while, Xiang Wan looked at Peng Qingliang: "Then next weekend, I will be at the shop in those two days Staying here, just in time to practice the craft of tailoring clothes."

"Row."

After everyone installed the washing machine, Xiang Wan went to the factory, while Peng Qingliang stayed at home and taught Qi Hongru how to use the washing machine.

Around noon, Xiangwan received a call from Xiangxiong. The father and daughter talked for a long time before hanging up reluctantly.

On the other side of Hong Kong, Qi Jin is still pointing and talking with Zhong Zhigao in a tube building at the moment, and the two go back after confirming the shooting location.

Zhong Zhigao is about the same height as Qi Jin, and his body is stronger than Qi Jin's. His skin color is also a very healthy wheat color. When I got up, I was full of affection.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when the two returned to the residence, and the people below the house greeted them as soon as they arrived.

"Brother Qi, Brother Gao, you are back, have you eaten yet? The food is still hot in the kitchen, if you haven't eaten, I will bring it to you."

Zhong Zhigao patted the visitor with a smile: "Then I will trouble you, Ajin and I are already hungry by now."

The young man responded with a smile, stopped after running not far away, turned to look at Qi Jin: "Brother Qi, the post office sent you a package this morning, and I put it in your room. It was sent from Beishi."

"Okay, thank you."

Zhong Zhigao was about to ask about the package, when he saw Qi Jin hurriedly walking towards the room, he was suddenly surprised, and followed him quickly, regardless of his hunger.

When he entered the door, he saw two shirts in Qi Jin's hands, and what was even more shocking was that he was actually smiling!

Zhong Zhigao stared straight at Qi Jin: "Been bewitched?"

Qi Jin glanced at him lightly, carefully folded the shirt, and filled his chest.

Zhong Zhigao circled around Qi Jin with a ghostly expression on his face: "This is not sent to you by your partner, is it?"

Qi Jin hummed lightly, the corners of his mouth curved upwards.

"In the past, people always told me that the person I talked to would change. I really didn't take it seriously. Now I know it. It's really fickle. I went all the way to send you two shirts, which is not much. See you."

(End of this chapter)