Middle-aged greasy uncle and world-weary girl

Chapter 89 If I don't hit you, you won't be able to stop your stinky mouth, right?

Jiang Jun arrived at the work unit, changed into work clothes, and started taking orders on a battery scooter.

At exactly [-]:[-] in the morning, Jiang Jun's cell phone rang. He glanced at it and saw a series of unfamiliar phone numbers. He thought it might be a customer, so he connected...

"Hello, delivery rider." Jiang Jun said.

As soon as the words fell, the other end of the phone was stunned for a second and did not speak.

"Hello?" Jiang Jun was puzzled.

"Um... are you a delivery rider?" There was a male voice on the other end of the phone, which seemed to be a young man.

"Uh...yes, I'm a delivery rider." Jiang Jun said.

"Oh." He hesitated, and muttered, "That may be a wrong type."

"Hey wait a minute." Jiang Jun asked suspiciously, "Who are you looking for?"

"Ah, I'm looking for a fish." He said.

"Yu Baibai?" Jiang Jun was even more confused, since he was looking for Yubaiba, why did he call me?
"The phone number she left me when I was swimming yesterday..." He muttered, and then his voice became a little softer: "Maybe it was a fake number..."

beep-

The phone was hung up.

Jiang Jun looked at the phone in a daze, but still didn't understand what was going on.

swim?

leave a phone call?
Jiang Jun suddenly remembered yesterday when Yubaibai was queuing up for the big water slide. At that time, Yubaibai should have been at the end of the line, but he didn't know what he said to the young man in the front row, and then the young man blushed. The front position was given over to the fish.

I mistakenly thought that this might be some kind of dirty deal, and when I asked Yu Baibai what he had said to him, Yu Baibai smiled happily at himself and said, "You will know when the time comes."

Most of the calls I received today were from the young man who asked Yu Baibai to jump in the queue yesterday. Now that I think about it, I finally understand why the young man would take the initiative to give her a seat. It turns out that Yu Baibai promised to give him his contact information. Yes, the contact information that Yubaiba left for him is his own.

No wonder, no wonder Yu Baibai said the phrase "you'll know when the time comes" with a smile.

Jiang Jun smiled sullenly, thinking to himself, this fish is bluffing around because of his sweet appearance and slender figure.

Although it is unreasonable to do so, it is quite cute when you think about it.

Jiang Jun smiled towards the warm sun, put away his phone, got on the bike, and continued working.

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At noon, Jiang Jun found a Lanzhou ramen restaurant. He asked for a bowl of ramen with chopped green onions and a plate of simple pickles. He filled a spoonful of chili noodles, sprinkled them on top of the chopped green onions, stirred them evenly with chopsticks, and drank them again. I took a sip of the soup, licked my lips, and tasted...

He felt that the spiciness was not enough, so he added another spoonful of chili and sprinkled it on top.

He took another sip of the soup, pursed his lips, and tasted the taste. Only the spiciness satisfied him.

Then, he took the mature vinegar again, and poured it on the face again. When he felt that it was almost the same, he stopped and started to drink the soup again. He didn't smile until he tasted the hot and sour taste he was satisfied with. This smile, Laughed away the fatigue of this afternoon.

Amid the fatigue, it seems that only this bowl of hot and sour Lanzhou noodles can relieve fatigue.

Jiang Jun broke open his chopsticks, revealed a mouthful of noodles, a mouthful of hot and sour soup, and a mouthful of small pickles, he was really happy.

Just as he was eating vigorously, Jiang Jun's cell phone rang again, the ringtone was still the old one, but Jiang Jun could hear the other party's eagerness from it, even so, the hot and sour noodles right now were too craving, so he still confided He took a sip, and then answered the phone.

"Hello?" Jiang Jun's speech was a little slurred because he had unfinished noodles in his mouth.

"Hello, is this Mr. Jiang?" There was a female voice on the other end of the phone, speaking quite politely.

"Well, you are..." Jiang Jun said.

"Oh, that's right. I saw the information on the Internet that you want to sell the car, so I called you to ask, has your car been sold?" the woman said.

When Jiang Jun heard that he was here to buy a car, he immediately lifted his spirits. You must know that this is related to his father's pension insurance.

He hurriedly pulled out a few paper towels and wiped the oil stains from his mouth.

"Ah, not yet." Jiang Jun said quickly.

"That's great, Mr. Jiang, is it convenient for you now? I want to see the car. If it's suitable, I can place an order today." The woman said.

"Fang, it's convenient, it's convenient." Jiang Jun hurriedly said, "When are you coming to see the car?"

"Half an hour later." The woman said.

Jiang Jun glanced at the time and said, "Okay, see you in half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jun was still reluctant to part with the ramen noodles on the table. He sat down, put his chopsticks into the bowl and stirred them in a circle, and finally mixed all the noodles inside. He pouted again and opened his mouth. With a big mouth, he ate all the noodles mixed with chopped green onion in one bite.

He didn't waste the remaining soup either. He picked up the bowl and took three mouthfuls.

Hot and sour ramen, his soul is not in the noodles, but the real soul lies in its soup.

belch--

Jiang Jun hiccupped and pushed out the air he had brought into his body, and he felt comfortable.

Jiang Jun paid the money, and rode his bicycle towards home...

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Ten minutes earlier, Jiang Jun had arrived at the parking lot of the community, anxiously pacing in front of his dilapidated Jetta, worried whether the customer would buy it, and if he didn't buy it, what would happen to his father's pension insurance money? manage.

After 10 minutes passed, Jiang Jun looked at the time and felt that it was about the same time. Why hasn't the customer called yet?

He took a look at his dilapidated Jetta with little confidence. This car has been around for a few years. Although it is in good condition, the times are progressing too fast. No matter how well maintained it is, this dull model is really hard to drive. On the street, it's not as decent as those bicycles.

"Hey..." Jiang Jun sighed.

While anxious, Jiang Jun glanced at the other end of the parking lot inadvertently. On the other end of the parking lot were Han Xue and Du Kun.

Seeing these two people, Jiang Jun's pupils trembled, and he felt that meeting these two people at this juncture would definitely not be a good thing.

He turned his head and left, but he froze there just after taking a few steps.

What if a customer comes?
To know whether this car can be sold is directly related to whether the father's pension insurance money can be collected.

Thinking of his father, Jiang Jun gritted his teeth and turned around again. He buried his head in checking the dilapidated Jetta, pretending to be busy, and also hoped that Han Xue and Du Kun were just passing by. People didn't notice him.

However, meeting Han Xue and Du Kun in the parking lot of Jiang Jun's community is not a so-called passing by at all. The two came to find Jiang Jun.

When Jiang Jun bent down to check the car, Han Xue and Du Kun had already stopped behind Jiang Jun.

The most obvious is the sound of Han Xue's high-heeled shoes, which stopped with a "da", and then a vague fragrance filled the whole air with expensive.

Only Jiang Jun is cheap, and his dilapidated Jetta.

Du Kun looked at Jiang Jun's dejected back, with an evil smile on his mouth, he kicked the license plate of the Jetta, and said disdainfully, "This thing...can still be driven?"

Jiang Jun was silent.

Du Kun kicked the tire again, and said sarcastically, "This little bastard has caused an accident. Don't you get under the car? Isn't it safe?"

Afterwards, Du Kun turned his head to look at Han Xue, and said, "Xiaoxue, how about we..."

Before she finished speaking, Han Xuexiu frowned, and said coldly: "Du Kun, please stop talking."

Du Kun shrugged his shoulders helplessly, coughed, and said in a serious manner: "Brother, I bought your car."

Jiang Jun frowned, and said in disgust: "Someone has already bought it."

"Hey?" Du Kun smiled angrily at Han Xue, and muttered, "It's just this shit, I think it's been on the Internet for more than half a month. Besides me, is there anyone else willing to buy this thing?"

Jiang Jun got up abruptly, stared at Du Kun fiercely, and said coldly: "I said, someone bought this car, I don't have time to talk to you now, get out!"

Du Kun was not afraid at all, and with a "poof", he smiled, then reached out to take out the wallet in his pocket, and said indifferently: "Okay, brother, everyone knows about your skinny donkey's hard shit personality, You don't have to deal with these useless things with me, I'll pay [-], and you'll be done if you sell the car to me."

Jiang Jun rolled up his sleeves and reached out to grab Du Kun's tie. He lifted Du Kun up like a paparazzi.

"Even if I don't convince you, you can't stop your stinking mouth, right?" Jiang Jun said harshly.

(End of this chapter)