Pointing, he said, "I hope you can all take this money; it's too heavy for me to carry back."
The workers grinned broadly, showing their teeth.
"We will definitely help the factory manager solve his problems."
"I don't mind that it's heavy, just leave it there and don't move it, no one is allowed to take it!"
Whether you can steal something or not depends on your own ability; anyone can brag.
"You really want it?"
"Then what are we waiting for? Factory manager, shall we begin?"
Wu Changfeng waved his hand and said, "I'll stay with you until the end. Let's get to work!"
The workers, as if injected with adrenaline, received the raw materials and got to work with great enthusiasm.
Nighttime in Jiangcheng City.
Several relatives came to visit Xiaopang's family.
Little Fatty watched TV with a happy smile. Finally, no one was going to fight me for the TV. I could watch as much as I wanted!
"Hey, what channel is your TV on?" a relative asked.
Little Fatty's mom puffed out her chest and said with great pride, "You've never seen this one before, have you? Let me tell you, there isn't a single person in the entire city who can get one."
"How did you do that?"
Why should I tell you?
“We’re all relatives, you’re being so inconsiderate. My TV only has two channels, there’s nothing new to watch.”
Little Fatty's mom laughed so hard she was shaking: "This is high-tech! See that antenna outside? It's amazing! I had to ask around to get it for me."
"Wow, this thing is huge, much nicer than a trash can antenna."
"Would I buy it just because it looks nice? The main thing is that it can receive six channels!"
"Six!" The relative's eyes widened. "How can anyone possibly keep track of that?!"
"Just browsing around when I have nothing to do, I'm proud of it even if it's nothing special." Little Fatty's mom said proudly, feeling extremely pleased with the envious looks from her relatives.
My relative was genuinely envious, extremely covetous, and asked, "Is this antenna expensive? Could you get me one?"
"Oh dear, it's not easy to ask for a favor. They only squeezed one out for me because of my connections."
Little Fatty's mom really didn't want to buy it for her relatives; it would cost money to take a bus to Chishui County.
"I'll give you the track fee, please help me out."
“Uh…” Little Fatty’s mother shrugged: “The cost is 150, give me 151, and I’ll make the trip for you.”
"It's settled then!" The relative handed over the money on the spot.
Then he shouted at the chubby boy, "Go do your homework! Let me see what channels are available."
Little Fatty: ...
We're better off without this relative!
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