half-baked life

"Ah? Just...is it over?" Jiang He, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Gu Xia in disbelief, "Just let us two get some good benefits?"

"That's right, what else?" Gu Xia didn't mention the part where Gu Jianhui earnestly taught him that he should be responsible for Jiang He. He always felt that those words were relayed too deliberately, as if he was deliberately showing off.

"...Okay." Jiang He curled her lips. Of course she could tell that Gu Xia was deliberately hiding something, but she had no intention of pursuing it.

After all, she really didn't expect any serious results from this conversation with Gu Xia. If the conversation worked out well, they would talk about it. If they couldn't talk about it, they would break up. "Just for fun!"

"What's going on with this customer today? There's not even an information sheet in the group, and Aunt Jiefang is still angry with your mother?"

"How is that possible? They are not children."

After Jiang He said this, he paused for a moment. Speaking of which, the two of them were almost like children, especially her mother.

When she brought home fried rice with fried rice last night, Jiang Xiaoping, who always liked to stay up late, fell asleep. On the contrary, Zhang Jiefang, who was determined to go to bed before 11 o'clock, was waiting for her.

"Jiang He, I think something happened to your mother. Really, she must be feeling uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but get angry with me!"

When Zhang Jiefang said this, she looked unusually serious. Jiang He originally thought she was making a fuss, but when he heard Zhang Jiefang say that Jiang Xiaoping actually cried when she apologized to her, he also became nervous.

"I have been working with your mother for so many years, and she is such a strong person, how can she ever shed tears!"

After Jiang He thanked Zhang Jiefang, he made up his mind to have a good chat with her mother the next day. As a result, she came out of the shower and found Jiang Xiaoping holding the box of fried rice with sausage and eating happily.

"Is this fried rice with sausages or fried rice with sausages? Did you catch all the sausages in the store?"

Jiang He leaned over and took a look, only to realize that the rice in the fried rice with sausage was only half a spoonful more than the chopped green onion.

She didn't hold back for a moment, but Jiang Xiaoping found out that "she was hiding something from me" and was "tortured". Jiang He had to "confess", "Xia Yun is Gu Xia's mother, her biological mother."

"...I've told you everything. Hurry up and hurry up about what you hid from me." Jiang He struck while the iron was hot and "interrogated" Jiang Xiaoping. The result turned out to be that it was just the transfer of the Huaihai Road store. She was going to train a few people in other stores. It’s about the month.

"I think we are a very happy family of three...four living together. Jiefang is moving out in two days, and I am going out of town again. Our family is about to...be broken up!"

Jiang Xiaoping became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and actually burst into tears. Jiang He saw this and was surprised and distressed. He also found it a bit funny for no reason. He hurriedly held her mother in his arms to comfort her. In the end, he only said a few words of comfort. Her mother pushed her away and said that the fried rice would not taste good when it was cold, which made Jiang He laugh so hard that he couldn't stop laughing.

"This customer is quite special. I have contacted her several times before, but her family has always said it is not convenient to come to her. I only know that she is a young girl who has just turned 25. She suffered severe craniocerebral trauma due to a car accident half a year ago. She is still suffering from severe craniocerebral trauma. In a state of deep coma."

Gu Xia paused while moving equipment out of the trunk, "25 years old? Deeply comatose? Can bathing be assisted in this situation?"

"I'm not sure either, let's go and take a look first."

Jiang He said as he picked up a consumable bag containing towels and various protective equipment. Gu Xia saw this and stopped him quickly, "Don't move, I'll come, the injury on your leg is not healed yet!"

"Are you sure you can get it by yourself?" Jiang He asked doubtfully.

"It's necessary." Gu Xia carried the big bag and small items in her hands, and put the bag under her right arm. Then she raised her head slightly and pointed to Jiang He to indicate the one in her hand.

Jiang He hesitantly stretched the strap of the supplies bag and hung it carefully around Gu Xia's neck. Gu Xia shook her head happily. At first glance, it looked like an unusual Christmas tree.

Jiang He couldn't help laughing, but "Christmas Tree" didn't take it seriously. He shook his head at Jiang He and strode towards the Jianshe New Village surrounded by blue iron sheets in front.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang He hurriedly chased after him and put on Gu Xia's sunglasses on his head. "Boss Gu's IP image must be well protected, otherwise people will take pictures and post them online. Your senior brother But he wants to cause trouble for me."

In fact, most of the time, Jiang He would use a small trailer or a large suitcase to transport these bathing aids.

But the problem is that this time, the construction village where the customer lives is being demolished. The ground is so bumpy and uneven that it is impossible to walk with wheels.

From a distance, Jiang He noticed that there were several banners with red background and white characters hanging on the blue iron fence, which read: "Construction of new city and old city reconstruction project has reached 80% contract signing rate", "Demolish first, move first" You will get benefits, and you won’t lose your money after moving or dismantling it.”

A gap was artificially opened at the right corner of the enclosure. Jiang He peeked inside and found that most of the three- and four-story private houses inside had been demolished, exposing the inside, with a few broken balconies. There were dripping clothes hanging out to dry on the floor. Jiang He even discovered a large pot of bougainvillea growing on the balcony of a house not far away. The flower branches were hanging down like burning flames, as if they were going to burn down all the surrounding ruins.

"...Can anyone live here?" Gu Xia couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

Jiang He pursed his lips and shook his head. The two looked at each other and walked in one after the other.

But after walking for a while, Jiang He didn't know how to leave. The arrow representing her was spinning back and forth on the phone screen, and it almost completely overlapped with the destination.

But the problem is that the private houses next to them are right next to each other, and Jiang He has no idea which one they are looking for. "You wait here for a while, I'll find someone to ask."

But it's not easy to find people here. Jiang He shouted as he walked, but no one answered.

Just when she almost fell into despair, a brother carrying a bottle of water suddenly walked out of the narrow alley between two private rooms. Jiang He quickly caught up and asked.

"Tao Lele? Oh, it's the girl who got into the car accident, right? It's the building at the back, the one with cement on the exterior wall. Did you see it? It's the one with the black curtain on the first floor."

Jiang He thanked her sincerely. She was about to go find Gu Xia, but the water delivery brother added, "Be careful, the road over there is not easy."

When Jiang He and Gu Xia came over, they realized that the water delivery brother's words were a bit too reserved.

The road over there is not a question of whether it is easy to walk or not, but there is no road at all.

The terrain in that area is relatively low, and it happened to rain heavily two days ago. Now the sewage and washed-up garbage and sludge are piled up in the alley in front of the door. In addition, the distance between the buildings is too narrow, so there is no sunlight at all. The ground was as muddy as a swamp, and exuded a disgusting rancid smell. Let alone leaving, I didn't want to get too close.

Jiang He lowered his head and glanced at the De Xun shoes on his feet. He was about to take them off and walked over barefoot, but was stopped by Gu Xia.

"When I first came here, I saw a lot of abandoned furniture and mattress wood on the side of the road. I picked a few and laid them here, and I should be able to pass."

Gu Xia unloaded the large and small packages and worked like an ant moving for a long time, and finally built the "wooden bridge" leading to Tao Lele's house.

The two of them supported each other and walked to the door. Before they could take a breath, Jiang He found that the door was locked, or from the outside.

"This is not the wrong move!" Jiang He took two steps back and looked up at the exterior wall of his private house. It was indeed made of cement. This was the only one nearby, and the others were all covered with ceramic tiles.

"Is there anyone? Is anyone here?" Gu Xia knocked on the door and squinted along the crack in the door to look inside. It was pitch dark inside and nothing could be seen. Naturally, no one answered.

"I'm... sneeze... for my family!" Jiang He didn't finish his sentence. He sneezed three times in one breath, and his nose almost flowed out.

She had just walked all the way, and the sun was making her sweat profusely, but the place was as cold as the freezer section of the refrigerator, without any summer heat.

Gu Xia stretched out her arms to wrap Jiang He in her arms, and began to rub her arms that were covered with goosebumps repeatedly. Jiang He sniffed hard, took out Qian Zihan's phone and dialed, but it turned out that he was on the phone. middle.

Jiang He beat him three or four times in a row, but it was still the same.

"...Are we being fooled?" Gu Xia couldn't help but ask.

"All the money was given." Jiang He didn't think it was enough.

Just as she was about to fight again, her ears suddenly caught the laughter of scattered men. She glanced at Gu Xia, who obviously heard it too.

"I'll go take a look." After Gu Xia said that, he stepped on the wooden board and ran to the wall of the private room next door.

He only glanced outside, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly frozen. However, he "thawed" quickly. In the blink of an eye, he had already ran back. However, because he ran too fast and too hastily, he passed " I stumbled several steps while walking across the bridge and almost fell into the mud.

"Put on a mask!" Gu Xia urged Jiang He in a low voice. Before Jiang He could react, Gu Xia had already slapped the mask on her face.

Jiang He tilted his head back, and just when he was about to ask Gu Xia what he saw that made him so frightened, a thin young man appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"...No problem, when will the samples arrive and when will I broadcast it to you...Oh, we are all talking about this between family members and friends...Okay, let's talk about it tonight."

Jiang He understood the source of Gu Xia's overreaction as early as the moment the man appeared. Just because this person was considered a half-acquaintance, he turned out to be the one who was messing around with his cell phone when Sun Qian passed out on the street last time. Shoot, the street kid talking nonsense!
"It's just you two? Is that okay?"

Jie Liuzi’s face is much rounder than it was two months ago, with a double chin appearing. His outfit has been completely upgraded. He is wearing LV, with a huge and ostentatious logo. His belt buckle is even studded with diamonds, and his feet I stepped on a pair of red-soled Chelsea boots. The insoles were so thick that my ankles almost popped out of the boots.

"...Don't worry, we are very experienced." Jiang He replied with a deliberately raised voice.

She still held a glimmer of hope that "maybe there was a mistake" in her heart, "Are you Mr. Qian Zihan, a member of Tao Lele's family?"

"You two don't know me?" Jie Liuzi, also known as Qian Zihan, was very dissatisfied with Jiang He's inquiry. Jiang He's heart skipped a beat, thinking he had recognized him.

"Don't you two go online? Does 'Beloved Xiao Tao' know?" Qian Zihan pointed at Jiang He and pointed at his face, "That's me!"

"'Beloved Xiao Tao'?" Jiang He repeated hesitantly. She was surprised to find that she actually had some impression of this online name.