Through the daily life of a passer-by and a cultivator

Chapter 92 09260s as a worker

Laughing Wenlan burst into tears, everyone has their own strengths and hard work, Wenlan wrote everyone, and looked at different problems from her point of view, it hurts to write, and finally finished, I plan to give The original owner left a thought, even if he doesn't stay in the kitchen in the future, he can still leave a thought.

Wen Lan put it on the bed after finishing writing. She was going shopping to see what she needed to buy. She was going to have a good meal at noon, and she wanted to eat braised pork.

At noon, Bai Beibei also wrote an article a few days ago. She planned to come to the dormitory to pick up the manuscript during the meal time, and found that Xiao Yu had also written it. In order to let Xiao Yu go home quickly to get pickles, she helped her write it. Put it in the envelope, write Xiao Yu's name, and vote for her.

When Wenlan came back, they hadn't finished get off work yet, and when they got to the bed, they found that the things she had written were missing, and they found them after searching for a long time. She thought she would ask the people in the dormitory later, so she went to take a shower first.

I came back from the shower, and the people in the dormitory also came back. Have you seen the written paper on my bed? No, is it very important? Can you help me find it? Wei Ying is going to take a bath and put the basin lay down.

Xiao Yu and Bai Beibei raised their hands and said weakly: I'm sorry Xiao Yu, I thought you were also participating in the writing competition, so I submitted what you wrote. I didn't realize until I got back to the workshop that I forgot to read it. What did you write?

If I hadn't participated in the writing competition, wouldn't I be doing bad things with good intentions?

You, the one who asked Lan Qi didn't know what to say, why are you doing this, Beibei, and helping me make decisions without my consent.

Do you know that I wrote about other people’s daily life, and it has not been approved by others, so you say, hey, it’s too late to say anything, and I hope it won’t be approved.

Jiang Yumei was surprised, what the hell did you write, Xiao Yu? You guys wrote it.

"Ah" Wei Ying pulled Lan's arm and told me what to write. Wen Lan smiled mysteriously and said, "You will never know the password."

Woohoo, Xiaoyu knows I'm sorry, oh, I didn't mean it, oh, I just want you to find some pickles at home, and asked Lan to read it seriously, Bai Beibei said: "Babe, you should know, if I write for my family letter, or my diary, my little secret, do you think I will have the face to be seen by others?

Forget it this time, it's not a secret that I can't say no, and I won't go home to get pickles now, I have to wait for the news of the county's recruitment, what if I miss it when I go back.

Bai Beibei's eyes lit up. Xiao Yu had already started recruiting troops for two days.

Ask Lan whether she believes what she said, Wei Ying looked at it, what she said is true, you don’t know, Wei Ying nodded, or heard from family members once, asked Lan to find out where it was, and she packed up her things. You can buy defective clothes, and today I will go to the warehouse to buy two of my own. There are few people, and she struggled for a long time before they agreed to buy a few more for her. I bought an army green coat for the old man. I didn’t want to buy it for the old lady. , Thinking of going back and making noise again, I also bought a deep red coat.

As soon as the others heard that she was going back tomorrow, they immediately brought over the things they were planning to exchange for pickles. Xiao Yu said, tickets, miscellaneous grains, fabrics, and used daily necessities are all fine.

They don’t have food, but they do have cloth and cloth tickets. Wei Ying’s family has a watch with a broken buckle. It belongs to her father. I came here specially.

What Bai Beibei was looking for at home was a half-sized mirror, but the frame fell off, and their family bought a big mirror, so this mirror was useless, so she asked her to bring it over.

(End of this chapter)