"It's better to do it today than today. How about tomorrow?"
"So urgent?"
Du Chen blurted out, but looking at Comrade Lao Du's expectant eyes, Du Chen gave in again.
"Okay, let's do it tomorrow!"
Du Chen completely compromised.
"Then why don't you give them a call and let them know! They won't be home tomorrow!"
Du Chen's mother Ren Surong also reminded the other party with a smile on her face.
"OK!"
Du Chen was determined to go all out and agreed immediately.
"Come on, Chenchen, the phone is here!"
This time it was Jia Xiaomin's turn to give up her seat and show Du Chenlu the landline phone on the counter.
"Auntie, no need, no need, I have my phone with me!"
Du Chen quickly rejected Jia Xiaomin's "good intentions". In his opinion, there was no good person in the whole room. They were all bad people, waiting to laugh at him.
"Du Chen, cellphones are so expensive, just use a landline!"
Old Ding was equally determined and thoughtful in helping Du Chen. However, his next words betrayed his ulterior motives: "Why don't you just make the call here? We can listen in, too. I was thinking of chatting with Old Wang. We haven't seen each other for a while. How about I go with you guys tomorrow?"
"No, no, Uncle Ding, it's too hot in the room, I'm going out to get some fresh air!"
Faced with a room full of bad guys, Du Chen finally couldn't help but escape from the eyewear store.
Standing outside the store, feeling the cold wind, Du Chen thought about how he had ended up in such a situation...
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