Chapter 114: Big Rice Pot, Where's Your Hair?
A puff of smoke like a smoke bomb spread out, blurring their vision.
Until they saw clearly.
The master's brand new electric pickup truck fell apart, and the four wheels rolled around in a funny way.
"Oh, it's rotten?" Big Rice Pot looked up at the colorful face of the old master with a confused look on his face. "Old Deng, it looks like the muddy car needs repairing!"
The old master was completely stunned. He looked at the little girl in the pink dress in front of him in disbelief, and then looked at the car.
"How did it fall apart?" He had been repairing cars for decades, but he had never been able to dismantle a car so completely. It was like a model, with every part missing, lying in front of him.
"Is it you?" The old master pointed at the big rice pot angrily.
Li Qiu laughed and said, "How is that possible? She's only two years old, how could she be that capable?"
The big rice pot nodded seriously, "It's shit, it's shit, let's ask after-sales to fix it."
As she spoke, she raised her feet and handed Li Qiu a business card from Gong's after-sales department. "It's free! If you have any questions, please call us. We will come to your door 24 hours a day to serve you! Brother, please keep in touch!"
Li Qiu looked at the business card, half believing and half doubting, "Is it true?"
Because of the slogan written on it: Produced by Gong, it’s free for life.
If it weren’t for its strong strength, no car company would dare to run such an advertisement so openly.
"Strange, Master, why didn't you tell me about this after-sales service when you bought me a car last time?"
The old master was stunned.
The big rice pot joined in the fun, not minding the big trouble. "That's right! Why didn't you pinch it? Because he wanted to cheat the mud out of money! Loach!"
One sentence exposed a year-long lie.
At this time, the master chef wished he could seal the mouth of the rice pot.
"Lao Deng, why hasn't Xiao Huang answered your call yet?" Dafanguo saw that he had called Newlin's after-sales service many times, but no one answered.
The old master was furious and said, "Get out of here, or I'll beat you up, believe it or not."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qiu answered the phone.
Because the speakerphone was on, Gong's after-sales phone number came through.
"It's a pleasure to serve you. How can I help you?" was a very gentle female customer service representative.
Big Rice Pot's eyes lit up, and he quickly ran to Li Qiu, "Hey, miss, are you single? How old are you? I love to eat. My name is Big Rice Pot, and there's a single guy next to me named Loach..."
Li Qiu covered her chattering mouth speechlessly. "Look, I bought an electric truck from you. It's been less than a year and the battery keeps short-circuiting. Will you repair it for me for free?"
"Yes, sir! Please leave your name and address, and a professional technician will come to inspect it. Everything is free, including replacing any parts."
Li Qiu's eyes widened with excitement, and she looked at the rice pot in disbelief. The hand that had been covering the rice pot immediately hugged her tightly, "Chicken legs, barbecued pork, pork chops, and rice, today I'll let you eat as much as you want! From today on, if you want to eat something or want to add something to your meal, just tell me and I'll make it for you."
The big rice pot happily exclaimed "Wow!" and danced with his chubby waist. "Loach is so nice. You are the best person in the world. I want to compose a good song for you right now!"
As she spoke, she whispered softly into Li Qiu's ear, "Good food song! Good food song! Good loach will give you good food! From now on, you will have good food~ la la la~"
Since Big Rice Pot ordered more food than ordinary children, she could only eat in the kitchen.
Three large plates shocked the kitchen aunt, the teacher and the head teacher.
A group of people gathered around to watch this edible little guy.
The big rice pot looked at the full meat, his eyes full of love, and he did not forget to send a loving attack to the loach, "I love loach pot the most~"
As she spoke, she excitedly picked up the big rice spoon and started eating.
Suddenly, I felt a slight chill on my head, as if something had fallen on the dining table with a "click".
The big rice pot raised its little head in confusion.
"Big rice pot! Where is your hair?" the headmaster asked in surprise.
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