Roaming in the dark night

Chapter 61

At noon, Lao Yao called Yu Wenhao.In fact, before this, Cao Fang had already sent Yu Wenhao a WeChat message, telling him that your friend has left.When Yu Wenhao asked her how she was doing, Cao Fang said that it seemed that they had already negotiated. After he left, the director told us that he had never seen such a good eloquent person, and people had to believe what he said.

Yu Wenhao laughed out loud. It seemed that Lao Yao was really ready to show off all his old skills.

Yu Wenhao held the mobile phone and asked Lao Yao: "How is it?"

"I've got it, I've got it, I've got my first letter of intent, and now I'm going to move on to the second one." On the phone, Lao Yao exclaimed excitedly.

Yu Wenhao remembered a person, and he said: "Old Yao, let me introduce you to someone who invites him to dinner. This person is the deputy director of our street. If he says hello to you, dozens of communities in our street , you can take it all down.”

"Great, send it to me quickly." Lao Yao said.

Yu Wenhao and the deputy director had eaten several times together, and they knew each other. He sent the deputy director's contact information to Lao Yao.Thinking about it, he felt that his face was not big enough, so he called Er Mao again and asked Er Mao to say hello to his old colleague, saying that there was such a person who would come to visit him.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Wenhao was in the workshop. Lao Yao called him and said that the director had already been there, and he said that the meal would be waived, but what I want to do is a good thing. He supports and helps me I said hello.

"Xiaoyu, from tomorrow onwards, I will cultivate your streets first." Lao Yao said.

Yu Wenhao said, "Alright, Lao Yao, I wish you success!"

"Uncle, isn't this place on the map?"

Yu Wen couldn't stop laughing, he said: "Think about it, when your parents look happy when they get your gift, you won't be heartbroken. When your father is happy, he will give you a reward, maybe I'll give you ten times the money."

"Brother Yu, may I treat you to dinner tonight?" Jiang Yihe asked.

Jiang Yihe smiled grinningly: "I didn't get paid, but I got paid. This is the first time I got paid."

"what happened?"

Yu Wenhao nodded: "Go."

Yu Wenhao happily returned to the office, his cell phone rang, it was a WeChat voice, Jiang Yihe looked for him, Yu Wenhao quickly picked it up.

Jiang Yihe laughed on WeChat, Yu Wenhao said: "You should buy some gifts for your parents when you get paid."

"It's not Zhuantang, it's not Zhuantang, I just made a mistake, I'm going to Shuangpu, do you know Shuangpu?"

"Uncle, have you had dinner yet?" Yu Wenhao asked after starting the car.

Yu Wenhao asked back, "Why, did you get rich?"

Yu Wenhao said he knew, "Just go to Fuyang soon, the Hangcheng Cigarette Factory, right?"

"My father likes to drink Moutai, and it costs 53 degrees. I just read it, and it costs more than 2000. My mother uses Dior lipstick, and it costs more than 300. Now, I have lost half a month's salary." Jiang Yihe said.

Jiang Yihe laughed: "My father won't. He doesn't care about money, and he never gives me money. My mother will definitely."

The old man mentioned a place, but he said it in Hangzhou dialect. Yu Wenhao did a search, but he couldn’t find the place name on the map. Yu Wenhao said:
Yu Wenhao said yes, "In this way, I will be at home on Saturday and Sunday mornings. If you don't go back to Lin'an, you can come over and have lunch at my house. However, there is no such thing as a simple meal."

"Okay, okay, then I'll come over on Saturday." Jiang Yihe said to Yu Wenhao, and Yu Wenhao said yes.

Yu Wenhao said: "Then congratulations, getting a salary is a good thing, you don't have to treat me to dinner, I don't have time... Wait, don't open your mouth, don't try to cover me, with your own salary, you have to cover me Can't afford it."

Yu Wen laughed out loud and asked, "When did you become so stingy?"

"Yeah, good luck, I caught up with the salary payment time. The boss said, I joined the job last month, so of course I can get the salary from last month."

Yu Wenhao said hello, he thought what the old man said, it was probably their usual name, which was different from the official name on the map.

"Go home, to my own home," said the old gentleman. "This is my son's home."

Jiang Yihe frowned: "I don't feel anything when I swipe other cards. I have to swipe my own salary card. This card is very pitiful. There is only a little money in it, more than 6000. How can I feel heartache when I swipe it?" ?”

"Uncle, you are going to Zhuantang, right?"

"It's late at night, where are you going?"

"It's different, Xiao Jiang, this is the money you earned yourself, even if you buy them an ice cream, they will be very happy." Yu Wenhao said.

"Where are you going to Shuangpu?"

"Oh, I see, Brother Yu, then I'll go buy a bar, my dad likes to drink. I remembered, I'll buy a lipstick for my mom." Jiang Yihe said.

"Hmm." Jiang Yihe called, "Brother Yu..."

Putting down the phone, thinking that this should also be regarded as Lao Yao's good start, Yu Wenhao was still very happy.He was happy for Lao Yao, and for himself, although he couldn't say what to be happy about, and it had nothing to do with him, but he was still happy.

Although it has already entered April, the climate this year is a bit strange, the weather is still very cold, and there is no sign of warming up at all.However, the days are getting longer little by little.Yu Wenhao took an order, sent the guest to Zhongshan Middle Road, and then received another order. The guest was in Pinghai Apartment. When Yu Wenhao drove over to pick up the guest, it was still daylight.

"Yes, that's right there."

"Just drive to Shuangpu, and I will tell you how to get there." The old man said.

The old man nodded in the back and said he had eaten.

The guest opened the back door and sat in. After checking the end number of the mobile phone with him, Yu Wenhao clicked to get ready to go, and asked:
Yu Wen laughed and said, "Then you go and bribe her."

"Take me to see little sister Qianqian. I look at her picture every morning, and I feel that I know her very well." Jiang Yihe said.

Yu Wenhao received a guest at the gate of Yuewang Road. The guest was an elderly man in his 70s, with white hair combed in a neat way. His upper body was a black jacket with a zipper that was almost closed Below the neck, a pair of leather shoes on the feet were polished.

"You've only been there for a few days, and you've been paid?" Yu Wenhao asked.

Yu Wenhao nodded, understood.At this time, the sky outside also began to get dark a little bit.
Jiang Yihe snorted: "Joke, they still use me to buy gifts?"

After a while, the phone rang, and it was still Jiang Yihe. As soon as Yu Wenhao picked it up, Jiang Yihe sighed on the phone, and Yu Wenhao asked, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)