Ultimate Master

How I wish Cheng Yameng would call again and tell me the truth of all this.

But after waiting, there was no movement on the cell phone. With a sigh, I turned on my mobile phone and dialed Cheng Yameng's mobile phone number again. However, there was still a prompt: the number you dialed was turned off, please dial again later!

at this moment, I couldn't help cursing the mobile company. How can they listen to this prompt tone more and more?

In fact, if the other party doesn't turn on the phone, it's not about the mobile company?

But I really can't hold my breath!

after a few minutes, the boss has already started to clean the tank and then add gasoline to the tank. I can't help but urge him to say: "hurry up, add less first, I'm waiting for the road!"

the boss just nodded, but he never gave up his work.

It's very dramatic to think about it. The boss, who was still full of air just now, has become this kind of virtue. People, no matter good or bad, right and wrong, evil and right, are all roles

At this point, however, my cell phone rings again.

I suddenly made an exciting, thinking, is Cheng Yameng calling again?

Willing is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Looking at the five words "Zhang Yayi calling" on the screen of my mobile phone, I sighed, then took a few steps and pressed the "answer" button.

There came Zhang Yayi's lovely voice: brother Zhao, where are you now?

It's good that she didn't ask. She asked, on the contrary, it reminded me of some embarrassing things today. If it wasn't for the lack of fuel in her Honda, how could I have suffered this ordeal?

I said to Zhang yabing with a straight face: what's the matter? How about repairing the car.

Zhang Yayi was like a child who had done something wrong, and his voice immediately dropped down: I'm sorry, brother Zhao. It's all my fault. I forgot to tell you, my car -- it doesn't have much oil. In fact, there is still more than half of the oil. Last time my sister overturned the ink bottle and soiled her hands. She couldn't wash her hands with soap, so she drained some gasoline from my car's fuel tank and washed my hands with gasoline. I haven't driven out for a long time, so I just remember. I'm sorry, brother Zhao. I've given you trouble.

Hearing her so sincere voice, how can I continue to be angry with her? I just sighed and said: it's OK. It's filling up now.

Zhang Yayi was silent for a moment, then said: still refuelling? You seem to have left Tianlong building for more than an hour, haven't you? You drive too slowly.

I blushed and said: it's not that I drive slowly, it's -- it's too much trouble to refuel.

Zhang Yayi doubts: what's the trouble with refueling? There are so many gas stations now, everywhere.

I said with a wry smile: there are many gas stations, but there are not many gas stations that can add the wrong gas. It's really bad luck today. I ran out of gas on the way. I went to all the gas stations to try to refuel. As a result, they were engaged in a "boycott of Japanese goods" campaign and refused to refuel Japanese cars. I couldn't help it. I paid for two more people to help me push the car to a small gas station. Guess what?

I don't know why. I like talking to Zhang Yayi very much. I feel like I'm going to be naive when I talk to her. Every time a few simple words can make me happy.

And listen to Zhang Yayi ask: what's wrong? It's not like what you said just now. Is diesel added?

I said with a wry smile: you are so smart! You are right. If you add diesel, you can add diesel. At most, you can dry it, wash it and replace it with gasoline. As a result -

I took a look at the boss who was working hard, but I didn't tell him what he had done just now. Now that people have changed their ways, why should we hold on to their pigtails?

Seeing my hesitation, Zhang Yayi could not help but take the initiative to ask: what happened to brother Zhao?

I said: nothing, nothing. Now I'm cleaning the fuel tank. I'll be on the road soon with gasoline.

Zhang Yayi said with emotion: I'm really sorry brother Zhao. It's all my fault that I've brought you so much trouble. I will be diligent in refueling and checking the dashboard.

I sweat face way: don't mention, I don't blame you. Besides, it's not your fault. I'm glad you can lend me your car.

Zhang Yayi said quickly: it's my fault! By the way, you said just now - you said there was an increase - that the gas station was engaged in a "boycott of Japanese goods", right?

I said: Yes, it's a trend for patriotic citizens to boycott Japanese goods. The gas station has a creative idea. The slogan is "don't refuel Japanese cars, don't provide services for Japanese." Alas, thanks to their imagination!

Zhang Yayi tut: it's my father's fault! I bought a Japanese car for me, but it's still imported. Brother Zhao, don't worry. I'll tell my dad tomorrow that I'm going to start a national car, and I'll be a legitimate adult citizen of China. I'll inject a proper force into the construction and development of China, firmly support domestic products and boycott Japanese products!Hearing Zhang Yayi's generous attitude, I was filled with a few wisps of comfort. If all the boys and girls in China are as sensible and just as Zhang Yayi, the whole China will be harmonious and the future of China will be bright!

I thought for a moment and said: you can have this heart, OK, I will return your car as soon as possible -

Zhang Yayi quickly interrupted me: don't return, don't return.

I lost no time in witty way: Chairman Mao and his old family taught us to say, "we should return the borrowed things in time." how can we take it as our own?

Zhang Yayi said thoughtfully: it's too dangerous for you to return the car. Thanks to uncle kuizi, my sister can see that uncle kuizi is helping you secretly. Uncle kuizi usually looks ferocious, but actually he is quite reasonable. He is much better than many people!

when I mention kuizi, I can't help but be surprised. I don't know how the boy is now, how is the injury on his arm, and whether it should be tight.

I wanted to ask Zhang Yayi, but she stopped. After all, she is still a naive child, and many things are better not to let her know.

So I just went on wittily: Yayi, how do you call kuizi uncle?

I always call him uncle.

I blushed: you call him uncle, call my brother, then I also have to call kuizi uncle?

Zhang Ya Yi was stunned for a moment, but also suddenly realized the way: said yes, said yes. Why didn't I think of it? What should I do? Or else I'll call him brother kuizi, or - or you, uncle Zhao?

I was about to talk, but suddenly I heard a strange noise on Zhang Yayi's phone. Then, a familiar voice came from the phone: Zhao, are you ok? Are you still alive?

This kind of tricky and savage question, in addition to Zhang yabing, who will be killed?

Obviously, when Zhang Yayi was talking to me, Zhang yabing lost no time to rob the phone and took the lead in asking such a sentence.

I immediately replied: thanks to Miss Zhang's concern, I am still alive for the time being.

Zhang yabing chuckled: OK, Lao Zhao, you can also tell that it's Miss Ben. It's not bad. It seems that Miss Ben's voice has made you unforgettable, isn't it?

I'm used to her thunder. Of course, I won't be shocked by her thundering words. It's just that habit becomes natural. After living in the minefield set by Zhang yabing for so long, how can I enhance my immunity?

I said to Zhang yabing: don't be poor. I don't have time to be poor with you. I want to ask you something.

Zhang yabing said: come on, I don't know what I know, but I don't believe what I say!

I'm ashamed and dare to be affectionate. Chinese idioms have been spoiled by Zhang yabing. Originally, it was a very generous commendatory term. How did it get into Zhang yabing's mouth, not only was it changed two words, but also turned into a derogatory word? I don't know if the girl said this on purpose or if she was really wrong about the idiom.

Therefore, just as she criticized Zhang Yayi at the beginning, I criticized her by saying: I failed the Chinese exam! I can't even use idioms!

Zhang yabing said with a smile: I'm kidding you. Do you think I really don't know? To tell you, my Chinese level is just right, my composition score, every time is excellent. I'll never say anything. I'll never use such a simple idiom. I've been learning white for more than ten years. Do you think I'm an idiot like Yayi?

I complained to her and said: don't tease your sister all day long. I think yayibi is more sensible and better than you.

Zhang yabing said in a reasonable way: in this society, good children are not popular. Women, too honest also can't, too honest, too good, but more men are not interested. So women have to be rebellious and capricious, so that they can be more loved.

I was so ashamed that I thought where did Zhang yabing learn these theories?

But I still changed the topic and said: by the way, yabing, how's that kuizi now? Is his injury serious?

Zhang yabing said: kuizi? He's all right. Skin injury. Through this incident, I can see that my father is a good friend. When he heard that kuizi was injured, he personally drove him to the hospital for examination. -

maybe he realized something. Zhang yabing stopped talking and changed the topic. Lao Zhao, I tell you, kuizi is a good guy. You have to thank him. In this era, there is no such thing What kind of people?

I nodded in agreement and continued to ask: one thing I don't know is how kuizi got the car key from you and Yayi?

Zhang yabing said with a smile: you guessed it right and there was a prize.

I said: I don't guess. You tell me.

Zhang yabing thought for a moment and said: you don't guess, I won't say it either. Anyway, kuizi is really a good boy. I'll buy him a pot of water for you some other day. I'll return it for you. In case of such a situation in the future, he kuizi can still devote himself bravely and let you go.

www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!