90: The mother of the little cannon fodder in the control group is reborn

"Auntie, can we borrow the washing machine at your home? We can pay for it."

A dozen young men were carrying bags containing dirty clothes, staring at Hua Lingling expectantly with their big innocent eyes.

Seeing Hua Lingling frowning and looking reluctant, they quickly played the pity card to gain Hua Lingling's sympathy.

"Auntie, there are people in our school who collect dirty clothes for washing every day. A piece of clothing costs at least fifty cents. We are the only ones who play ball every day and can't wear the clothes the next day if they are not washed. But those people who collect the clothes will definitely not be able to wear them. Wash them separately. If there is no other way, we really don’t want them to wash them. Auntie, please help us!”

"Yes, Auntie, please help us! We really don't want our clothes to be washed together with other people's underwear and smelly socks!"

Hua Lingling was speechless and didn't know what was going on. This group of young men suddenly learned to push their limits. It wasn't enough for her to buy the novels they wanted to read. They even wanted to buy her washing machine.

It is impossible for him to use the washing machine unless he buys a new one.

"Then you guys wait, I'll buy a new washing machine another day. But let's agree in advance that you can't put underwear and socks in it to wash!"

Don't in case someone has athlete's foot or something and infect others.

"I understand, Auntie, we promise not to use the washing machine to wash socks and underwear!"

Hua Lingling looked at the dozen or so children in the yard and felt a little headache.

There are really more and more people here. I don’t know how they manage to have nearly twenty people showering together with the eight shower heads in this small bathhouse. Isn’t it too crowded? Don't you find it boring?

Watching them leave, Hua Lingling felt that her decision to open this small bathhouse seemed wrong. The children came every day without talking to her, and they came to talk to her every time. They should not just take a bath quietly. Leaving? The key is that the requirements are increasing.

He had just been reminded a few days ago that the anti-slip floor tiles were not anti-slip at all, and asked her to buy some mats to put under the shower head while standing.

She thought it was really non-slip, so she went to the women's bathhouse and tried it, but couldn't find out what the problem was. Then she got an idea and tried standing barefoot, then put soap on it and walked back and forth, waiting for the ground to be covered with soap. The soap bubbled up and sure enough it started to slip.

So, that’s why he was running around barefoot and making trouble?

She really thought it was because the non-slip floor tiles were not slippery, so wearing slippers would be no problem, but some good person would run around and make trouble with his stinky bare feet like them while taking a shower!

Of course, adhering to the principle that customers are the God of Wealth, she still bought anti-slip mats and laid them in the bathhouse. She was not the one to clean up anyway, so they could do whatever they wanted.

The day before yesterday, the girls said that two hair dryers were not enough, and that queuing up to blow dry their hair wasted time. They said that boys with short hair did not need hair dryers at all. Some girls with a more reckless personality went directly to the boys' bathhouse to get the hair dryers. When the two came over, this kind of self-indulgent behavior directly caused a war between men and women to quarrel.

In the end, she agreed to buy two more hairdryers for the girl, and the two sides made a truce.

Today, I asked for a washing machine again...

I really don’t know what else Hua Lingling will need to buy if she keeps driving. If one day she doesn’t want to continue driving, can she still be a second-rate dealer?

sad.

Not long after, the door of the women's bathhouse also opened. Several girls glanced at Hua Lingling, said goodbye to her with a smile, and then left chattering.

I heard that they were classmates, and one of the boys had a crush on a girl, so he told the girl about her cheap bathhouse.

The girl probably didn't dare to come alone, so she told the other girls, and her place became lively every day, with more and more people coming, all of whom were boarding students in her class.

As for the other classes, there are none yet. Hua Lingling doesn't worry about it. She just hopes that the group of familiar boys can leave quietly after taking a bath like the girls.

She really likes a quiet environment and doesn't like noisy noise. She misjudged the energy and enthusiasm of the children. Whenever those young men chattered with her, Hua Lingling felt like closing down the business. idea.

It's really noisy!

A dozen young men can make a lot of noise with just one sentence each, and each of them can also say a few words, which is a headache.

After receiving the red envelope from the group, Hua Lingling went to the glass house on the east side to water the seedlings.

As I said a long time ago, she is not a diligent person, so she even forgets to water. Fortunately, it is autumn now, so she does not need to water every day. Even if she watered it every other time, the seedlings have survived until now, and they are almost like a slap in the face. Taller.

buzzing...

The message came again on the phone.

Hua Lingling didn't want to see it.

She thought the ringtone was too noisy before, and was afraid that muting it would miss important things, so she set it to vibrate mode.

Unexpectedly, she was now tired of even the buzzing sound of the vibration. She always felt that when her phone buzzed, something was going on and it was disturbing her peaceful life. Every time her phone buzzed, she felt a little nervous.

After watering the glass house on the east side, she went to water the glass house on the west side. While she was watering, her phone buzzed twice more. Hua Lingling took a long breath, resignedly took out her phone, opened it and looked at it. One glance.

snort! Sure enough it’s not a good thing! He actually asked her to work!

Don’t go, don’t go! Definitely not going!

Hua Lingling turned off her phone, pretended she hadn't seen it, bent down and continued watering.

Unexpectedly, the guy persisted and even called her. The phone kept buzzing, which annoyed her. She pressed the power button and the buzzing finally disappeared, but she was still depressed and panicked.

I've already said, don't contact her if nothing happens. If something happens, you can figure it out on your own. Why would you contact her all of a sudden? Is there anything in the factory that the manager can't solve that would cause trouble for her, a factory director in disguise? As if she could figure it out.

The call automatically hung up. Hua Lingling put the phone back in her pocket irritably, hoping that the manager who was looking for trouble would understand and stop calling her.

If she calls again, she will definitely put her number on the blacklist!

"Boss! Why didn't you tell me when you moved? Do you know how long I've been looking for you? Didn't you say you didn't want to live here? Why are you back again? I've been looking for you all over the place! I’ve searched all the yards where you lived, I’m exhausted!”

A fashionable beauty in her mid-twenties, after entering the main room, she consciously kicked off her high heels, pulled on her slippers and went to the second floor to find someone.