Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 110, why does this bald head look so familiar?

Wang Qingsong sat in the car and looked at it curiously. This car was really convenient.

Twenty minutes later, the car arrived near the original accident place: "Hey, master, there, there... that's where the car was."

Wang Qingsong pointed to a place not far away and reminded.

The driver looked at it and parked the car on the side.

"Master, how much does it cost?"

"No, the person who requested the taxi has already given it to you. We don't allow cash."

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong nodded, got out of the car, and returned the money to Zhou Ying when the time came.

After getting out of the car and watching the other party leave, he walked towards his electric car.

He took out the keys and left on his bike.

After walking for a while, I asked passers-by, and after searching for a while, I found out where the cotton was played.

This is in an alley.

Fortunately, there are people inside who are busy there.

An old man, wearing a mask and hat, was carrying a bow for playing cotton. He was playing cotton with a bang, and the cotton wool was everywhere on his body.

Wang Qingsong walked over and looked around.

There are some elastic cotton quilt cores on the shelf, as well as some quilts wrapped in cloth.

"Make a quilt?"

Seeing him coming, the other party asked while working.

"Ang, how do you sell this quilt? I want to buy some cotton, okay?"

We only have two quilts at home. Buy a few to keep, and buy some cotton. Then you can make cotton shoes, cotton jackets, and cotton trousers when you go home.

"Oh, cotton is twenty yuan per pound. If you want to play cotton, wrap it with cotton thread, which is eight yuan per pound, and the cloth is fifteen yuan per meter."

Although the other party looked young, he still introduced him with the idea of ​​​​counting them together.

Wang Qingsong took a look, and he didn't know the price here.

But for those who do business with an open door, the price should be about the same.

However, he still thought about it and was ready to pay back the price: "Can it be cheaper?"

"It can't be cheaper. This is Xinjiang's long-staple cotton. It's all good cotton! This hand-made cotton is much better than machine-made cotton. Nowadays, there are very few hand-made ones. I'll give you the change later. Bar."

The old man muttered there.

Wang Qingsong nodded when he saw this: "Then... give me ten pounds of cotton. Are there any ready-made quilts? Give me two beds with ten pounds of quilts."

As soon as these words came out, the other party's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I have!"

Put down the cotton bow and untie the things tied around your waist.

He came to the shelf and said, "Which kind do you want? This kind of quilt core is 300, and this kind of quilt with cloth is 360."

Wang Qingsong glanced at it, thought for a while and said, "Bring me the cloth."

Save yourself the trouble of going back and putting on a quilt cover again.

"That's a total of 900 yuan. I'll charge you . Pay first and I'll install the cotton core for you. WeChat or Alipay?"

Upon seeing this, Wang Qingsong took out the cash and handed it to him.

The old man took the money and brought him two quilts, placed them aside, and went over to draw cotton from a roll of compressed cotton.

This is a wheel-shaped one.

I measured the size and passed it on the scale. When I felt it was too much, I pulled it off a little.

I made a gauze and wrapped it up.

The old man was quite considerate and helped him tie the things to the trunk.

After everything was done, Wang Qingsong pushed the car out of the alley and walked somewhere else.

After walking around for a while, he thought about the camera he mentioned before. He searched for it for a while, and then he put his things away near an empty alley.

"Ding dong~~"

After coming out, he was about to leave when he heard his cell phone ring.

I took it out and looked at it, and saw that it was a message from the aunt.

I clicked on it and saw a long string of voices.

"Young man, why can't I transfer this money? Do you have a bank card? Or someone can collect it for you."

After listening, Wang Qingsong stood there, thought for a moment, pressed the voice button and said, "Auntie, I don't have a bank card."

"Woo~~"

After letting go, the voice was sent out.

Wang Qingsong was worried and clicked to listen again. It was exactly what he said just now.

"Ding dong~"

Another long string of voices.

"Then where do you live? Is it near our XX street? I'll ask my son to send it to you."

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong hesitated and sent another voice message, informing the other party at Zhou Ying's home that he was going to collect the money later. "Okay! I'll have my son send it to you soon. In about an hour, okay?"

"Okay!"

The two of them agreed.

Seeing that there was no information coming over there, he was ready to install his cell phone.

"Gudong~"

A voice came, and he thought it was a message!

He frowned when he saw the information above.

Because a prompt appears on the phone's interface: The battery is low, with only 10% remaining.

"Out of battery? Do you need to charge it?"

After looking around, it seemed that the only option was to go back to the room to recharge.

Click on the navigation, ride on the bike and leave.

By the way, it’s really freezing on my hands when riding a bike this winter.

Fortunately, I had the torn woolen gloves I brought over.

.........

Cheng Jianfei was escorted back to his home by an ambulance.

Looking at the familiar room, I took out my mother's mobile phone and bound the card again.

Then he asked his mother to transfer the money.

Naturally, it cannot be reversed.

Cheng Jianfei watched his mother chatting with the other party, saw the address on the phone, and smiled: "It's in the community in front. It won't be far if I go and send him there."

Upon seeing this, Cheng's mother nodded: "Okay, you go and give it to him. The young man is so kind that he dared to help the old lady who fell to the ground. We can't feel bad. There is a little money in the cabinet. You know where it is. .”

"Okay, I understand, I'll go there first!"

After saying that, he was about to leave.

But before he left, Cheng's mother still had a worried look on her face: "Xiao Fei, please remember better in the future. You can't suffer from this again? Don't let mom worry, okay? Mom really can't bear it anymore."

Cheng Jianfei was silent for a while after saying this.

I looked at my mother, who had a lot of gray hair, and finally nodded gently: "I know, Mom! I'll go over there first."

Then he said hello, took the money and left.

After coming out, he took out his mobile phone and said to it: "Junzi, let someone send me the photos. Take a few more photos."

Then walked out.

……

As soon as Wang Qingsong arrived at the gate of the community, he heard his cell phone ringing.

I thought it was another low battery prompt.

After seeing it, I realized that it was sent by Zhou Ying: "Can you take some more detailed photos of those things you took last time? My friend wants to see them."

Wang Qingsong was confused for a moment and replied: "Didn't you say these can't be sold? Why are you still taking pictures?"

"Just take one photo! Take it carefully!!"

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong agreed.

I saw that my phone was out of battery, and I was wondering how to charge it!

When I got home, I opened the door and quietly took out the box I bought earlier. Zhou Ying said the other day that I would use this for charging.

He doesn't know how to use USB.

But that didn't stop him from asking the other party to charge it when he bought the watch.

After plugging it in, I looked around and found an outlet to charge my phone.

After finishing it, he took out the things one by one and put them on the table to take pictures for a while.

dong dong dong~~

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound at the door.

When Wang Qingsong heard the sound, he thought Zhou Ying and the two were back. After all, he had heard Zhou's mother telling the two to stay there before.

But when he opened the door, he was stunned for a moment.

"Why does this bald head look so familiar?"

At this time, Cheng Jianfei asked him: "Hello, did you send an aunt to the hospital today?"

"Ang, who are you?"

"Oh, I am his son. Thank you for what happened today."

Wang Qingsong nodded when he saw this: "Oh, then come in!"

Cheng Jianfei followed in and was stunned for a moment when he saw what was on the table.

I quickly took out my phone and took a look.

After comparing for a while, he came back to his senses and replied to his phone: "Junzi, there is no need to send photos."

Then he ignored his phone and focused on a few things on the table.

(End of this chapter)