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Chapter 83 The Road Not Envisioned
Chapter 83 The Road Not Envisioned
Half an hour later, Jiang Qi, who was having lunch at Huang Fugui's house, received a call from Wang Zhuo.
The battery car is broken.
Wang Zhuo was full of apologies on the phone and said that he would definitely compensate Jiang Qi for the repair cost of the battery car. If the amount is less than 1000, the compensation will be paid now, and if the amount is more than 1000, the compensation will be made after Xiao Zhang pays the labor fee.
"Why is the battery car broken?" Jiang Qi was a little curious.At first, he felt that the battery car would run out of battery at most halfway, so Wang Zhuo had to push the battery car to his aunt's house, or push the battery car to the store when he came back.
Unexpectedly, the car broke down without even pushing it now.
"Oh, it's all my fault. I was almost at the gate of my aunt's house, and we arrived after passing a traffic light. As a result, two women were arguing on the side of the road. It seemed that they were robbing a boyfriend or something. I was curious and looked back. One glance, and it hit a stone pier."
Jiang Qi: ...
"Are you okay?" As far as Jiang Qi knew, the last unlucky guy who hit a stone pier with his bike had two steel nails on his legs.
Yes, it is Ms. Jiang Bing.
But she didn't bump into the stone pier because she saw other people quarreling, she saw a baked sweet potato seller on the side of the road, and thought about whether to turn around and go back to buy roasted sweet potatoes.
"I'm fine. I'm going to ask my aunt to pick me up on the side of the road. It's just that the car is not very good. The front of the car seems to be broken." Wang Zhuo's side was very noisy, and there seemed to be many people around, Jiang Qi vaguely I heard an aunt seem to be saying: Young man, how did you hit it?Are you all right?Do you want to go to the hospital?
"It's fine if you're okay." Jiang Qi said that it wasn't his car anyway, "Let me talk to my sister."
Jiang Qi hung up the phone and sent Jiang Bing a message.
"Boss, did brother Wang Zhuo have an accident? Did he have a car accident?" Wang Erya asked worriedly, "Did he lose his memory?"
Wang Erya watched a lot of TV series with Huang Fugui during this time, which led to her current understanding of the car accident that she either died on the spot or lost her memory and was hospitalized. Whether she lost her memory or died depends entirely on whether the person is the protagonist or not.
"He's fine, it's just that there was a little accident." Jiang Qi explained, and gave Wang Erya a chopstick to stew the prawns in oil.
Today's lunch is braised prawns, braised pork, stewed chicken with mushrooms and roasted beef ribs. There is no vegetarian dish at all. When Jiang Qi came to eat, he was shocked. There was nothing green on the whole table except the tablecloth. .
Huang Fugui was also surprised when he saw Jiang Qi coming up to eat, and blurted out on the spot: "Boss, didn't you say that you won't come to eat during this time in the morning? I didn't cook your food."
Although Jiang Qi has repeatedly explained that he has no gastrointestinal problems, his stomach is very healthy, and he can eat meat all at once, but it is obvious that Huang Fugui does not believe it.
"Brother John, Lan Lan just said in the work group that there is a car of your reasoning books at 01:30 in the afternoon to let you go there earlier." Huang Fugui had already finished eating and was playing on his mobile phone, "Boss, are you going to the store this afternoon? At 3 o'clock this afternoon, there is a car of "Mask Club" that needs you to perform."
"Of course." Jiang Qi also finished eating, and put down his chopsticks, "I bought a new horror book last night, and it will be delivered this afternoon. I have to go to the store to read the book."
"Horror book?" Wang Erya chewed on the prawns, swallowing the shell and meat together, "Boss, what is a horror book?"
"There are ghosts that scare people." Jiang Qi explained simply and rudely, "Recently, I couldn't resist placing an order for a horror book because of the special offer during the Ghost Festival."
"I'm a little worried about drawing a ghost card right now. It would be easier to draw a haunted house, but I really don't know what to do if I draw a ghost." Jiang Qi said worriedly.
"But boss, am I not a ghost?" Wang Erya looked at Jiang Qi, then pointed at Old John, "Uncle John and I are both ghosts, we both died long ago."
Old John:?
Jiang Qi:!
Huang Fugui:? !
Roads never imagined.
Jiang Qi suddenly understood.
Yes, Wang Erya and Old John are theoretically ghosts.
Old John died in the plot, and Wang Erya was a ghost as soon as she appeared on the stage. The Wang Erya that Jiang Qi saw in his memory was about to go to Naihe Bridge to reincarnate one step away.
Jiang Qi suddenly felt that there was nothing to worry about.
"Horror Doll's House" is a modern version, and you can probably guess it from the name. It should be a group of people who ran to a famous haunted attraction to die.
The modern version of the ghost is usually not too old.
Wang Erya is a ghost from the Qing Dynasty. Even if Jiang Qi really draws a ghost card, as a ghost from the Qing Dynasty, Wang Erya should have no problem dealing with a modern ghost... right?
"Erya." Jiang Qi looked at Wang Erya with a serious face, "You ghost world pays attention to respecting the old and loving the young, first come first, first come first, do you rank seniority?"
Wang Erya:? ? ?
.
Since Old John had to go to the store early, everyone simply set off early together, and set off right after dinner without any delay.
When the group arrived at the door of the store, the fat girl from the noodle shop next door was sitting at the door, blowing on an electric fan and watching TV dramas.
Jiang Qi's impression of this little girl was only based on the fact that she was in the second year of junior high this year, and she came here every day to buy milk tea with a cup, and she didn't know what it was called.
Seeing Jiang Qi and the others coming, the fat girl happily jumped up from her chair, and took Wang Erya's hand: "Qing He, come and watch with me, this is the TV series I told you yesterday, the male lead boss Handsome!"
Wang Erya glanced at the male protagonist on the phone curiously, and shook her head: "He is too thin, there is no flesh on his face."
"Where's the heroine?" The fat girl didn't care that Wang Erya disliked her beloved heroine.
Wang Erya took a closer look: "Too thin."
Wang Erya raised her arms that were as thin as hemp sticks: "The arms are as thin as mine, look, there is no flesh at all that looks bad."
"It's still Qingqing, you are good-looking, with fair skin and good-looking hair, as black and shiny as black sesame seeds, if only I could be as good-looking as you."
Wang Erya wasn't lying about this. Although the fat girl next door was fat, she had good skin and good nutrition, so her hair was also well-groomed.
Qingqing held Wang Erya's hand with a smile, and shouted across the restaurant: "Mom, Qinghe is here, is there any ice mung bean soup?"
The proprietress of the noodle shop called out to her daughter, and when she saw Wang Erya coming, she smiled and said, "Qinghe is here, our Qingqing has been talking about it all morning today, asking me why your shop doesn't open in the morning."
"Uncle Qinghe, Boss Jiang, wait a moment and our family Qingqing will go to your store to play with Qinghe, won't I disturb your business?"
Jiang Qi didn't expect Wang Erya to get so acquainted with the family of the noodle restaurant next door in just one day, so he quickly smiled and said, "It's okay, I won't bother you."
"When the new mung bean soup is ready in the afternoon, I'll send you a few bowls. This mung bean was bought by our old Yao at the market this morning. The quality is very good. He has never bought such a good dish in his life."
Lao Yao, who was tidying up the kitchen, had no idea that his wife was slandering him at the door of the store.
Jiang Qi opened the door and entered the store, turned on the air conditioner on the first floor, and went behind the bar to boil water to make tea.
Seeing this, Wang Erya also went to help, cleaning the ice machine and preparing to pour water into the ice machine.
Qingqing came in with everyone, originally sitting on the outermost chair watching a TV series, saw Wang Erya helping with work, so she also ran to the bar to help.
"Boss Jiang, I'm here to help too!"
Wang Erya assigned her work to Qingqing, took over Jiang Qi's work and waited for boiling water to make tea.
Qingqing's noodle restaurant has been here since she was not born. Qingqing has stayed in the noodle restaurant since she was a child, helping her parents wash vegetables, run errands, serve dishes, clean up dishes, clean up, and do chores. It's much faster than Jiang Wanwan.
"Qing He, the raw coconut latte you made yesterday is delicious, even better than Boss Jiang's!" Qingqing whispered to Wang Erya in a low voice that Jiang Qi could hear.
"Then I'll secretly make you a cup later."
"Okay, okay, don't be discovered by my parents, and be careful, don't be discovered by Boss Jiang and your uncle."
Jiang Qi, who stood at the corner of the stairs and listened to the loud plot of the two: ...
Jiang Qi grabbed Huang Fugui who was passing by, grabbed him by the window, and asked, "Why did Erya know the neighbor so well all of a sudden?"
Huang Fugui didn't know very well. Although he had nothing to do yesterday except making noodles, he didn't want to expose the fact that he played games during work.
"Maybe it's because of fate." Huang Fugui guessed, "The age is about the same, so we can play together."
Jiang Qi glanced at the two people at the bar, giggling and not knowing what happy things they were talking about.
I'm ashamed to say that, if Wang Erya hadn't said it today, Jiang Qi wouldn't have noticed that Qingqing's skin is good.
Like everyone else, his first impression upon seeing Qingqing was that she was a fat girl.
Jiang Qi felt that Wang Erya was able to please everyone so much not only because of her sweet mouth, but also because the first thing she saw was always good points.
She would praise the small diamonds on Jiang Wanwan's hairpin, she would praise the glitter on the eye shadow of the staff in charge of the Ferris wheel project on the day of the team building, she would praise her fair skin, and her black and shiny hair.It's not because she wants to praise others, but because she really notices it and thinks it looks good.
Words can be packaged, facial expressions can be disguised, and attitudes can be faked, but the person involved must be able to feel whether the emotions of people are good or bad.
Few people can say no to a sincere, heartfelt compliment.
This is probably the secret of Wang Erya's likability.
Treat people with sincerity.
Wang Erya ran up to Jiang Qi and asked in a low voice, "Boss, can I make a small cup of raw coconut latte for Qingqing? Uncle Yao said that Qingqing drinks milk tea every day during this time, so she won't be allowed to drink it."
Jiang Qi nodded: "Yes, put less syrup."
"I didn't put any syrup yesterday." Wang Erya ran back to make raw coconut latte.
Jiang Qi: ?
The secret to a delicious raw coconut latte is to leave out the syrup? !
Damn, the 9.9 milk tea tutorial sold online is actually wrong!
"Express, is Mr. Jiang Qi there? There is your express."
"I'm coming!"
(End of this chapter)
Half an hour later, Jiang Qi, who was having lunch at Huang Fugui's house, received a call from Wang Zhuo.
The battery car is broken.
Wang Zhuo was full of apologies on the phone and said that he would definitely compensate Jiang Qi for the repair cost of the battery car. If the amount is less than 1000, the compensation will be paid now, and if the amount is more than 1000, the compensation will be made after Xiao Zhang pays the labor fee.
"Why is the battery car broken?" Jiang Qi was a little curious.At first, he felt that the battery car would run out of battery at most halfway, so Wang Zhuo had to push the battery car to his aunt's house, or push the battery car to the store when he came back.
Unexpectedly, the car broke down without even pushing it now.
"Oh, it's all my fault. I was almost at the gate of my aunt's house, and we arrived after passing a traffic light. As a result, two women were arguing on the side of the road. It seemed that they were robbing a boyfriend or something. I was curious and looked back. One glance, and it hit a stone pier."
Jiang Qi: ...
"Are you okay?" As far as Jiang Qi knew, the last unlucky guy who hit a stone pier with his bike had two steel nails on his legs.
Yes, it is Ms. Jiang Bing.
But she didn't bump into the stone pier because she saw other people quarreling, she saw a baked sweet potato seller on the side of the road, and thought about whether to turn around and go back to buy roasted sweet potatoes.
"I'm fine. I'm going to ask my aunt to pick me up on the side of the road. It's just that the car is not very good. The front of the car seems to be broken." Wang Zhuo's side was very noisy, and there seemed to be many people around, Jiang Qi vaguely I heard an aunt seem to be saying: Young man, how did you hit it?Are you all right?Do you want to go to the hospital?
"It's fine if you're okay." Jiang Qi said that it wasn't his car anyway, "Let me talk to my sister."
Jiang Qi hung up the phone and sent Jiang Bing a message.
"Boss, did brother Wang Zhuo have an accident? Did he have a car accident?" Wang Erya asked worriedly, "Did he lose his memory?"
Wang Erya watched a lot of TV series with Huang Fugui during this time, which led to her current understanding of the car accident that she either died on the spot or lost her memory and was hospitalized. Whether she lost her memory or died depends entirely on whether the person is the protagonist or not.
"He's fine, it's just that there was a little accident." Jiang Qi explained, and gave Wang Erya a chopstick to stew the prawns in oil.
Today's lunch is braised prawns, braised pork, stewed chicken with mushrooms and roasted beef ribs. There is no vegetarian dish at all. When Jiang Qi came to eat, he was shocked. There was nothing green on the whole table except the tablecloth. .
Huang Fugui was also surprised when he saw Jiang Qi coming up to eat, and blurted out on the spot: "Boss, didn't you say that you won't come to eat during this time in the morning? I didn't cook your food."
Although Jiang Qi has repeatedly explained that he has no gastrointestinal problems, his stomach is very healthy, and he can eat meat all at once, but it is obvious that Huang Fugui does not believe it.
"Brother John, Lan Lan just said in the work group that there is a car of your reasoning books at 01:30 in the afternoon to let you go there earlier." Huang Fugui had already finished eating and was playing on his mobile phone, "Boss, are you going to the store this afternoon? At 3 o'clock this afternoon, there is a car of "Mask Club" that needs you to perform."
"Of course." Jiang Qi also finished eating, and put down his chopsticks, "I bought a new horror book last night, and it will be delivered this afternoon. I have to go to the store to read the book."
"Horror book?" Wang Erya chewed on the prawns, swallowing the shell and meat together, "Boss, what is a horror book?"
"There are ghosts that scare people." Jiang Qi explained simply and rudely, "Recently, I couldn't resist placing an order for a horror book because of the special offer during the Ghost Festival."
"I'm a little worried about drawing a ghost card right now. It would be easier to draw a haunted house, but I really don't know what to do if I draw a ghost." Jiang Qi said worriedly.
"But boss, am I not a ghost?" Wang Erya looked at Jiang Qi, then pointed at Old John, "Uncle John and I are both ghosts, we both died long ago."
Old John:?
Jiang Qi:!
Huang Fugui:? !
Roads never imagined.
Jiang Qi suddenly understood.
Yes, Wang Erya and Old John are theoretically ghosts.
Old John died in the plot, and Wang Erya was a ghost as soon as she appeared on the stage. The Wang Erya that Jiang Qi saw in his memory was about to go to Naihe Bridge to reincarnate one step away.
Jiang Qi suddenly felt that there was nothing to worry about.
"Horror Doll's House" is a modern version, and you can probably guess it from the name. It should be a group of people who ran to a famous haunted attraction to die.
The modern version of the ghost is usually not too old.
Wang Erya is a ghost from the Qing Dynasty. Even if Jiang Qi really draws a ghost card, as a ghost from the Qing Dynasty, Wang Erya should have no problem dealing with a modern ghost... right?
"Erya." Jiang Qi looked at Wang Erya with a serious face, "You ghost world pays attention to respecting the old and loving the young, first come first, first come first, do you rank seniority?"
Wang Erya:? ? ?
.
Since Old John had to go to the store early, everyone simply set off early together, and set off right after dinner without any delay.
When the group arrived at the door of the store, the fat girl from the noodle shop next door was sitting at the door, blowing on an electric fan and watching TV dramas.
Jiang Qi's impression of this little girl was only based on the fact that she was in the second year of junior high this year, and she came here every day to buy milk tea with a cup, and she didn't know what it was called.
Seeing Jiang Qi and the others coming, the fat girl happily jumped up from her chair, and took Wang Erya's hand: "Qing He, come and watch with me, this is the TV series I told you yesterday, the male lead boss Handsome!"
Wang Erya glanced at the male protagonist on the phone curiously, and shook her head: "He is too thin, there is no flesh on his face."
"Where's the heroine?" The fat girl didn't care that Wang Erya disliked her beloved heroine.
Wang Erya took a closer look: "Too thin."
Wang Erya raised her arms that were as thin as hemp sticks: "The arms are as thin as mine, look, there is no flesh at all that looks bad."
"It's still Qingqing, you are good-looking, with fair skin and good-looking hair, as black and shiny as black sesame seeds, if only I could be as good-looking as you."
Wang Erya wasn't lying about this. Although the fat girl next door was fat, she had good skin and good nutrition, so her hair was also well-groomed.
Qingqing held Wang Erya's hand with a smile, and shouted across the restaurant: "Mom, Qinghe is here, is there any ice mung bean soup?"
The proprietress of the noodle shop called out to her daughter, and when she saw Wang Erya coming, she smiled and said, "Qinghe is here, our Qingqing has been talking about it all morning today, asking me why your shop doesn't open in the morning."
"Uncle Qinghe, Boss Jiang, wait a moment and our family Qingqing will go to your store to play with Qinghe, won't I disturb your business?"
Jiang Qi didn't expect Wang Erya to get so acquainted with the family of the noodle restaurant next door in just one day, so he quickly smiled and said, "It's okay, I won't bother you."
"When the new mung bean soup is ready in the afternoon, I'll send you a few bowls. This mung bean was bought by our old Yao at the market this morning. The quality is very good. He has never bought such a good dish in his life."
Lao Yao, who was tidying up the kitchen, had no idea that his wife was slandering him at the door of the store.
Jiang Qi opened the door and entered the store, turned on the air conditioner on the first floor, and went behind the bar to boil water to make tea.
Seeing this, Wang Erya also went to help, cleaning the ice machine and preparing to pour water into the ice machine.
Qingqing came in with everyone, originally sitting on the outermost chair watching a TV series, saw Wang Erya helping with work, so she also ran to the bar to help.
"Boss Jiang, I'm here to help too!"
Wang Erya assigned her work to Qingqing, took over Jiang Qi's work and waited for boiling water to make tea.
Qingqing's noodle restaurant has been here since she was not born. Qingqing has stayed in the noodle restaurant since she was a child, helping her parents wash vegetables, run errands, serve dishes, clean up dishes, clean up, and do chores. It's much faster than Jiang Wanwan.
"Qing He, the raw coconut latte you made yesterday is delicious, even better than Boss Jiang's!" Qingqing whispered to Wang Erya in a low voice that Jiang Qi could hear.
"Then I'll secretly make you a cup later."
"Okay, okay, don't be discovered by my parents, and be careful, don't be discovered by Boss Jiang and your uncle."
Jiang Qi, who stood at the corner of the stairs and listened to the loud plot of the two: ...
Jiang Qi grabbed Huang Fugui who was passing by, grabbed him by the window, and asked, "Why did Erya know the neighbor so well all of a sudden?"
Huang Fugui didn't know very well. Although he had nothing to do yesterday except making noodles, he didn't want to expose the fact that he played games during work.
"Maybe it's because of fate." Huang Fugui guessed, "The age is about the same, so we can play together."
Jiang Qi glanced at the two people at the bar, giggling and not knowing what happy things they were talking about.
I'm ashamed to say that, if Wang Erya hadn't said it today, Jiang Qi wouldn't have noticed that Qingqing's skin is good.
Like everyone else, his first impression upon seeing Qingqing was that she was a fat girl.
Jiang Qi felt that Wang Erya was able to please everyone so much not only because of her sweet mouth, but also because the first thing she saw was always good points.
She would praise the small diamonds on Jiang Wanwan's hairpin, she would praise the glitter on the eye shadow of the staff in charge of the Ferris wheel project on the day of the team building, she would praise her fair skin, and her black and shiny hair.It's not because she wants to praise others, but because she really notices it and thinks it looks good.
Words can be packaged, facial expressions can be disguised, and attitudes can be faked, but the person involved must be able to feel whether the emotions of people are good or bad.
Few people can say no to a sincere, heartfelt compliment.
This is probably the secret of Wang Erya's likability.
Treat people with sincerity.
Wang Erya ran up to Jiang Qi and asked in a low voice, "Boss, can I make a small cup of raw coconut latte for Qingqing? Uncle Yao said that Qingqing drinks milk tea every day during this time, so she won't be allowed to drink it."
Jiang Qi nodded: "Yes, put less syrup."
"I didn't put any syrup yesterday." Wang Erya ran back to make raw coconut latte.
Jiang Qi: ?
The secret to a delicious raw coconut latte is to leave out the syrup? !
Damn, the 9.9 milk tea tutorial sold online is actually wrong!
"Express, is Mr. Jiang Qi there? There is your express."
"I'm coming!"
(End of this chapter)
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