"Director Fang, look, here they come again." The young lady wanted to cry but had no tears, so she turned to look at Fang Xiaole.
"Wow, so you bought all these things! Awesome, awesome!"
The courier boy looked at Fang Xiaole with admiration and was completely impressed by him.
"I understand." After the courier left, Fang Xiaole thought about it and suddenly realized it. He said to the young lady:
"Sister Guo, please wait a moment. I'll find someone to move the things away."
He took out his phone and reminded the young lady:
"You'd better not touch these packages. I'm afraid... well, anyway, you'd better not touch them. Be careful."
"Oh." The young lady nodded blankly, not understanding what Director Fang was talking about.
Fang Xiaole directly called a moving company and specifically asked them to send more people.
The moving company wasn't far away, and they soon drove a small truck over.
Then, he called Li Wan to ask for leave, explained the situation, and said that he would return to the station at noon.
"Lin Yao's fans are really..." Li Wan understood what was going on after hearing what Fang Xiaole said. She asked with concern:
"Do you need help?"
"No, thank you Sister Li, I can take care of it right away."
Fang Xiaole smiled.
"So what are you going to do with all these things?"
Li Wan asked.
"You'll know when you read my Weibo later."
Fang Xiaole smiled mysteriously.
"Your Weibo?"
Li Wan asked, "Do you want to post the process of handling these things on Weibo so that all of Lin Yao's fans can see it?"
"right."
As Fang Xiaole spoke, he got on the moving company's truck. The people from the moving company were very efficient and had already loaded all the packages onto the truck.
He said to the driver, "Master, let's go to Hardware City."
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