I can really play with it

Sure enough, when Lin Qi came back upstairs with big bags and small bags of hospitality items, Su Yueliang was completely shocked.

You actually went out?

It was written all over her face.

Su Yueliang was immersed in the kitchen work and completely forgot the time.

"Ah Liang, your face"

Lin Qi gave her a wet wipe.

There were several marks of flour on her fair and pink cheeks, and many on her clothes, but she seemed completely unaware of it.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

She tilted her head.

Lin Qi simply found a small vanity mirror that grandma had used for more than ten years, and pointed it at her face.

Lin Qitiao said with a smile.

"Who gave you the guts to demolish our garage?!"

Lin Qi finally walked over slowly, his voice full of sarcasm.

"what are you doing?!!"

"Boom—"

At this time, Lin Qi's keen hearing heard the sound of excavators passing by on the street outside.

"Keep working, Xiao Su, I'll wait to eat the dumplings you made tonight~"

She seemed a little puzzled.

"Who are you? You asked him to dig it, didn't you?"

The man surnamed Zhou was about to say something, but Lin Qi interrupted him one step ahead:

"Master, you have worked hard, and you have to go to work today."

The person he was waiting for finally arrived.

Su Yueliang responded confidently to Lin Qi with her fists clenched, and then returned to the kitchen.

As soon as the three packs of cigarettes were sold, the master's eyes immediately became friendly.

The bucket of the excavator stopped, and the old man opened the window and cursed:
"You fucking don't want to die? How dare you lean over here when the excavator is working?"

Lin Qi took a wet wipe and motioned for him to wipe it.

The man surnamed Zhou had seen this excavator when he was approaching here before, but even if he broke his head, he would never have thought that it was here to demolish his garage.

Soon the excavator was driven to the back of the warehouse, and Lin Qi also brought the old master a cup of Tieguanyin.

"Little things."

"you!"

Su Yueliang nodded, and moved closer to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi walked up to the excavator, patted on the car door, and signaled the master to get ready to start work.

One-on-two, the master felt his own disadvantage, and he quickly cast a questioning look at Lin Qi.

"It's fun hahaha~"

Su Yueliang wanted to take the wet wipes from Lin Qi, but remembered that her hands were still covered with minced meat, and she had to go back to the kitchen to continue making egg dumplings.

While covering their mouths and noses to avoid dust, the two tapped on the side glass of the excavator.

"You won't recognize me, I can already wrap it up like grandma!"

Then he walked to the side of the road and stood very lazily in front of the slowing gray car, blocking the way.

The voice of the fat man and the voice of a woman on the co-pilot sounded almost at the same time, and the couple quickly got out of the car and rushed to the side of the excavator.

"Boss Lin is too polite!"

"Then let me help you."

The man surnamed Zhou came up with a question.

Half an hour later, a small gray car drove towards the warehouse.

He didn't seem to be so willing. In such a cold weather, others were staying at home to enjoy the fire, but he was temporarily called to work by the boss of the construction team. Even if it was 1.5 times the labor cost, he still had a lot of opinions in his heart.

"Oh, love is back?"

That's right, it's this family, surnamed Zhou, the same surname as grandma.

"By the way, master, we can't start work yet. You have to wait a while. In this way, you drive the excavator to the side of the warehouse first, and I will go to a nearby teahouse to make you a cup of good tea. It will take about half an hour."

"We are relatives of your grandma, and your grandma lent us the warehouse."

The master made a sound in doubt.

"When did this..."

"Want to ask who I am, right? Mrs. Zhou's grandson, can you tell me that this is your garage?"

Dust was flying, and the warehouse that had stood there had become fragmented in an instant.

"You stop me!"

"It's too old, I want to fix it for auspiciousness."

The man surnamed Zhou was speechless by Lin Qi.

Lin Qi looked at him disdainfully.

"grandmother."

Grandma in the kitchen pursued a "joke".

The old master accepted the cigarette, and his energy increased a bit.

Lin Qi could still feel the softness of that cheek through the cold wet towel, and gently wiped off the traces of flour for her, Lin Qi withdrew his hand in a gentlemanly manner.

Lin Qi saw this, took out three packs of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket, and handed them over.

"You are Mr. Lin?"

"So? We're not borrowing now, do you have any questions?"

Lin Qi changed his shoes and went downstairs. When he came to the warehouse, a dark yellow excavator had already parked there.

The gray car soon stopped on the side of the road, the window was opened, and a rather fat middle-aged man poked his head out:
"What are you doing?"

Lin Qi ignored him, but made a "shut up" gesture to him, and then raised his other hand, indicating that the master on the excavator could start work.

The bucket of the excavator was raised high, and then fell heavily on the fragile red brick wall.

"Then what? My car is parked every day. It's not my garage, but yours?"

The wife of the man surnamed Zhou also spoke.

The man surnamed Zhou realized that Lin Qi, who had previously blocked the car, had something to do with it.

The master who drove the excavator was a skinny old man in his fifties. He was wearing a brown leather cap. He got off the excavator and was looking around.

"By the way, Boss Lin, why did you suddenly think of rebuilding this small warehouse?"

The master thought there was nothing urgent, and he was happy to drink tea and smoke on the excavator.

Lin Qi was waiting for the family to come back.

According to the car's target trajectory, Lin Qi confirmed that it was the family's car.

"Master, hello." Lin Qi greeted him.

"You two have thick skins."

The man surnamed Zhou didn't care so much, he just wanted to know what was going on.

"Buzz-"

Lin Qi dealt with it casually.

"Your garage?"

"I demolished our warehouse, does it have anything to do with you?"

Lin Qi once again interrupted his wife at the right time.

The old master who was sitting on the excavator finally came to his senses and figured out the relationship between these people. He was also straightforward, so he interjected without much concern:
"Tch, other people's things are made the same as your own, and you don't want to face the New Year's Eve, right?"

The face of the man surnamed Zhou began to turn red and white, and he squeezed for a long time before he could say a word.

"You destroyed your grandma's warehouse, I see how you want to explain it, they are all relatives, no affection at all"

"So can you answer my question directly? I ruined it, yes, my grandma will have opinions, yes, but!
Is it related to you?Even if I destroy my own warehouse for fun, what does it have to do with you?
Even if I destroy it, I won’t let you use it~
If you feel offended my advice is to call the police—”