After the real daughter came back, the whole family was so angry that they were jumping up and down

Chapter 11 11 Cleaning Company
"Give me the gourd and I'll get you a rope to hang around your neck."

Mian Jiao still trusts Si Ming who gave him things.

After only hesitating for three seconds, he handed the thing over.

In these three seconds, Si Ming's anger almost rose to the sky. Is this thing a gift from him after all?
He wanted to take it back, you shameless girl.

He took out a piece of golden silk thread, wrapped it around the waist of the gourd, tied a few special knots, fixed it, and tied two more knots around the neck of the cotton jacket.

Now, no one can solve it except him, not even with knife or fire. This girl should feel relieved now, right?

"If you have anything in the future, put it here, but you can't put anything in front of outsiders. You have to carry it on someone's back, you know?"

The cotton-padded jacket touched the small gourd and shook his head happily: "I know."

Very nice.

Siming's hands were a little itchy and he wanted to rub his little hair.

He put his hands behind his back and made fists: "Let's go."

The cotton-padded jacket bounced next to Siming, with her pink skirt, small leather shoes, delicate little gourd, and cute little face. She looked like a carefree little princess everywhere.

Of course, ignore the little yellow hair that is still popping up on her head.

Jiang Zhouzhou, who had been depressed alone for three minutes, was resurrected with full health.

He came close to the cotton-padded jacket and asked: "Little jacket, do you know that when using a space magic weapon, the stronger the ability, the larger the space you can see."

"Tell me, how big is the space you see?"

The cotton-padded jacket was in a good mood and was willing to talk to Jiang Zhouzhou: "It's so big, so big."

"It's so big, so big, so big?"

"It's so big, so big, so big."

"How big is that?"

"It's just so big."

……

The special department is established in the bustling city center of Jinghai City and is ostensibly a cleaning company.

Open a cleaning company on the most luxurious, expensive and tallest commercial building in the city center.

The cotton-padded jacket looked up at those two words, written on red cloth and hung on the wall, with the huge words "clean" floating in the wind. He scratched his little face and felt that they were so valuable, and that they were so valuable and so down-to-earth.

Jiang Zhouzhou chuckled and said: "Little Jacket, have you seen it? Isn't it very majestic, conspicuous and special? Anyone who comes here will definitely see it at a glance."

Mian Jiao glanced at Zhou Zhou, looking like a fool.

The cotton-padded jacket silently stayed away from him to avoid being infected.

Jiang Zhouzhou didn't notice the cotton jacket's dislike for him at all, and enthusiastically dragged the cotton jacket upstairs.

"Let's go, let's take a look."

"Have you ever seen an elevator? Do you know what an elevator is? You must have never taken one, right?"

"You little country girl, you are here today."

"Brother, I'm telling you, this building, let alone a little bumpkin like you, can't get in easily. Even many respectable people in Jinghai City may not be able to get in. Just have fun."

"Do you know how high this building is? It's fifty floors."

Zhou Zhou spread his big pig's trotters, stretched out his cotton-padded jacket in front of him, and said with an extremely exaggerated expression.

The cotton-padded jacket looked confused as to what kind of fool you were. Jiang Zhouzhou didn't notice at all and was still showing off.

"Don't say you've seen it on the [-]th floor, haven't you heard of it? I'm telling you, you can touch the clouds if you stand on the top of the building."

The corner of Mian Jiao's mouth twitched, are you stupid?
The little white eyes rolled up silently: "Is it from your family?"

Just brag and step on her, which is annoying.

Jiang Zhouzhou exclaimed: "Little Jacket, how do you know?"

The cotton-padded jacket was confused, what do you know?Do you know that this building belongs to your Zhou Zhou family?
His little eyes glanced at Siming secretly.

Siming raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded.

Padded jacket...excuse me.

The real estate tycoon in Jinghai City, the king of real estate, Jiang Fafa, is Jiang Zhouzhou's father.

Jinghai City Commercial Center, the tallest commercial building, really belongs to his general.

"Hmph, it's not that good either."

She has also seen high-rise buildings with more than 100 floors, bumpkin.

The cotton-padded jacket didn't want to talk to Jiang Zhouzhou anymore, and followed Siming up to the top floor.

"Boss, are you back?"

The dark and skinny young man came up to him happily, ignoring Jiang Zhouzhou's rolling eyes and the little dwarf's cotton-padded jacket, and followed Siming to greet him. "Boss, is the mission going well?"

"You have worked so hard. Please sit down and take a rest."

"Boss, have you had breakfast? I'm going to buy it for you right now?"

"What would you like to eat, boss? Wang Ji's steamed buns or Li Ji's wontons? Zhou Ji's crystal dumplings are also good."

"Bah..." Drool dripped from the cotton-padded jacket, and he quickly wiped it away with his sleeve, pretending that nothing happened.

Jiang Zhouzhou bared his teeth at the young man and said, "You are a bitch."

The dog-legged guy ignored Jiang Zhouzhou at all and just stood next to Siming.

Siming glanced at him and said, "If you fart, just let it go."

Sun Dasheng, who is as smart as a monkey, always wants to ask for something.

If he doesn't change his tricks every time, Si Ming is really helpless.

The dark and thin boy, whose real name is Sun Dasheng, is really domineering and down-to-earth.

The grin shows a pair of strong white teeth, and it is not embarrassing if the purpose is revealed.

"The boss is still very wise. I can't hide my little thoughts from the boss at all."

"Boss, isn't this the task I took on a few days ago, to move the ancestral graves of Boss Chen, who is in the antique business?"

"Everything was fine at first, but when the new tomb was covered with soil, it couldn't be covered."

"Later I tried some methods, but not only did they not work, but they also created a ghost house."

"That thing hasn't become popular yet, but I don't know why, but it's very powerful."

"Boss, I can't handle it."

The more Sun Dasheng talked, the more he felt guilty.

Jiang Zhouzhou patted his thigh and said happily: "Monkey Sun, you idiot, you are really good at it."

"Then is Boss Chen greeting your family?"

"I don't have that much ability, and I still want to make a big deal, which is embarrassing to my grandma's family."

"You've managed to find such a eccentric thing as the Ghost Mansion. You're so capable. Why didn't you go to heaven?"

"I am really laughing to death. I must give you a good publicity."

Sun Dasheng's dark and thin face was filled with anger.

"You are a waste, you have the nerve to laugh at me. After ten years of practice, you have learned it in the dog's belly. Now you can't use the magic weapon. Where do you have the nerve to smile?"

"Hurry up and go home and be the young master of your second generation ancestor who is just waiting to die. Don't hang around here, you loser."

Come on, let's hurt each other, neither of us will let the other go.

Mian Jiao noticed that there were steamed buns and fried dough sticks on the table next to him that he had not yet had time to eat, and silently glanced at Si Ming.

Siming nodded funnyly.

The cotton-padded jackets were happily collected in their hands, eating and watching the excitement.

Siming ignored the two of them and sat down in his seat to write a report. He was not used to the two of them not arguing when they met.

By the time the two of them were tired of arguing, Mian Jiao had almost finished eating his steamed buns and fried dough sticks.

Sun Dasheng saw at a glance that it was his breakfast.

No, who is this little girl?
As soon as Black Claw pointed it out, Mian Huao let out a sigh and stuffed the last half of the bun into his mouth.

Looking at Sun Dasheng innocently, he was gone.

Sun Dasheng...

Sun Dasheng looked at the cotton-padded jacket up and down, and walked towards Siming with a smile: "Boss, is this girl your new front desk girl? Is it too young? Child labor is not allowed now, and what kind of employment do you want to sign? The contract is very strict."

"I have a cousin who is just eighteen this year. She graduated from junior high school and is looking for a job. How about I let her try?"

Jiang Zhouzhou slapped Yin Yangfeng: "You act like a monkey in a car accident. How can your cousin see? Please don't harm us, okay?"

"Let it be kept at home to provide for you, and you should accumulate virtue and do good deeds."

Sun Dasheng said angrily: "This is useless, my cousin is very beautiful, please don't drool when you see her."

Jiang Zhouzhou laughed strangely: "I'm really curious. Do you have the ability to drag your Diao Chan around to see if I will drool?"

"It's Xi Shi, you idiot."

"I know, Diao Chan, you idiot."

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(End of this chapter)