He and his men had just finished moving boxes, and he was so tired that he was panting as he spoke, but he didn't forget to remind them:
"Xizi, all your tickets have been bought for the day after tomorrow.
This is the last batch of goods. It doesn’t matter whether it is sold or not. We will keep it and sell it when we open the store on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.
After the New Year, most people start visiting relatives and friends in the first month of the lunar year, so everything can be done before the fifteenth day of the lunar year, so there is no shortage of New Year's preparations. You guys should pack up and go home to have a prosperous New Year.
These two days, if you want to eat anything, just go to the restaurant and tell them. Dashan is like our own child, so don't let us suffer."
Wu Yuxi pointed to the six wooden boxes in the corner and asked, "Are those marked?"
“Those boxes…”
Bi Tielin frowned slightly and thought for a moment:
"As for Secretary Zhang, you and the others can carry it over after 10 o'clock this evening. Give them a call during the day to let them know.
If you ask me, tell me the truth and tell him that my niece and nephew are in the hospital and I really can't leave."
Wu Yuxi asked quietly, "What about Mayor Chen? You're not showing up either? Secretary Zhang called a few days ago to leave some cigarettes and alcohol, and asked you to come over."
Bi Tielin thought to himself: Can I not go? I just can't go with all those big and small packages. Why give Lao Zhang so many boxes? He should know where to take them.
When he went, he could only carry the plastic bag with him nimbly and carefully, but the things in the plastic bag were the real treasure.
He asked someone to appreciate famous calligraphy and paintings. Although he didn't know the works, he still spent a lot of money on them.
I have to bring something that Uncle Chen likes to his house, that would be a real token of my appreciation.
As for alcohol and cigarettes, aren't we doing that? Then it seems worthless and careless.
…
Bi Tielin was driving a Xiali car with a big dent on the back, thinking:
My eldest niece has been discharged from the hospital. If nothing goes wrong, I will go home and pack up later. I'm afraid my first stop will be to go to the restaurant. If there's nothing else, I can go find Xiaoxiao.
He glanced down at his coat, rubbed the steering wheel and turned it in a circle:
While no one is home, I quickly go back to take a shower, change clothes, and look at what he has created. (To be continued.)
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