Liu Qing ran on the treadmill for half an hour and was sweating profusely.

Su Qi started before him, ran with him for more than ten minutes and could no longer hold on. She went back to the second floor to take a shower and change clothes.

Liu Qing ran out of sweat and went up to the second floor. Feng Zhixuan followed him into his bedroom with a bunch of clothes.

That bunch of clothes not only has thermal underwear, but also has less fabric.

Liu Qing looked at the clothes with pitifully few fabrics and couldn't help asking Feng Zhixuan:

“Who has passed it?”

Feng Zhixuan blushed and she whispered: "I've worn it..."

She knew that some psychopaths had some special preferences, and she didn't know if Liu Qing had that preference. Anyway, she felt quite suspicious.

She was particularly unwilling to give what she had passed to Liu Qing.

But think about it, wouldn’t it be worse if Liu Qing really had some perverted preferences and gave Su Qi what she had passed through to him?

She would rather be defiled than the goddess in her heart be defiled.

Liu Qing was stunned for a moment, looked at her, and saw that her face was red as if it was about to drip bleeding, and thought to herself: "What is this girl thinking?"

Feng Zhixuan didn't dare to stay here for too long, so she put the pile of clothes on Liu Qing's bed and left.

Liu Qing closed the door with his backhand and came back to lock it, so he went to take a shower and change his clothes.

They are all clothes worn inside, and there is no big difference between men and women, and they are still OK.

It is possible to ask volunteers to help bring in a few pieces of clothes, but it is indeed not easy for them. If they can solve the problem by themselves, they will solve it themselves.

Anyway, if you wear it inside, no one can see it.

It's just that small...

He hesitated for a long time...

After taking a shower, I found Feng Zhixuan was in the hall outside, so I asked, "Where is Su Qi?"

"She went down to make breakfast." Feng Zhixuan said.

Liu Qing was even more surprised: "Why did she go down to make breakfast? Shouldn't it be you who made it?"

In his opinion, Feng Zhixuan should do such a thing when she receives Su Qi’s salary.

Now she was actually staying in the living room waiting for Su Qi to come to make her breakfast, which was really unreasonable.

There are no such employees.

Feng Zhixuan glanced at him: "Mr. Su asked me to wait for you here and help you wash the clothes you changed."

I felt aggrieved: "If it weren't for Mr. Su's order, I wouldn't have been waiting for you here."

Liu Qing said oh, and then he understood.

He turned into the room and took out the clothes he had changed.

Feng Zhixuan took the pile of clothes, looked at the clothes inside, and then looked at Liu Qing with his own eyes, and suddenly she wanted to laugh.

——Some people look like humans outside, but who can imagine that they are wearing lace pants inside?

——And that person is also a so-called positive entrepreneur who has been on TV.

He thought to himself: "If I post these online, I should be able to make this man die in society, right?"

Of course, it's just thinking about it.

If she really wants to do this, it is hard to say whether Liu Qing will die in a social way, and she may die physically.

There is a laundry room on the second floor, with a washing machine and dryer. It is very convenient to dry it after washing.

There is only a washing machine in Liu Qing’s house in Pengcheng. Where have you seen this?

I suddenly became happy.

He was also worried that he would wear clothes outside and kept wearing them. Now it seems that he doesn't need to worry about it anymore. At most, he just needs to wait a little longer.

Although he had a bad relationship with Feng Zhixuan, he still bit the bullet and asked Feng Zhixuan how to operate those machines.

——There are tips above, but if you know, it is obviously more convenient to ask.

Feng Zhixuan knew what he meant and thought to herself: "It's good to do this, so that I'll let me wash it for him after changing his clothes."

Then he told him in detail how to operate it.

After listening, Liu Qing habitually said "Thank you", which made Feng Zhixuan stunned for a moment before whispering: "No need to thank you."

I thought to myself: "Actually, this man is not a bad man..."

This man is not a bad man, but if this man will steal his goddess, that won't work.

When he arrived downstairs, Su Qi was already placing breakfast on the dining table.

The breakfast was quite simple, each person brewed a bowl of cereal, cooked an egg, and then a bread.

You don't need to eat too much breakfast.

For her, the only thing that is considered a bit difficult is boiling eggs, but that difficulty has been conquered in the past few days. The cooked eggs are neither old nor tender and are nutritious enough.

Seeing Liu Qing, Su Qi subconsciously glanced down, with an unhidden smile in her eyes.

Liu Qing just pretended that he didn't see it.

This day is already the sixth day of the first lunar month and the 30th day of the Gregorian calendar.

On the morning of that day, Liu Qing received a call from Secretary Hu:

"Mr. Liu, are you in Pengcheng now?"

Liu Qing: "I am in Yangcheng now and spending the Spring Festival with my mother. Is there anything wrong?"

I feel a little nervous.

Ask yourself if you are in Pengcheng or not, that doesn’t seem like a trivial matter, you should have to come forward by yourself.

But the problem is that in this situation, he can't even come forward, and everyone has been isolated.

"That's right. Didn't you tell your leader two days ago that you hope the government will requisition your mask factory to decide where the masks produced will go?" Secretary Hu said, "After studying the above, I think your proposal is very feasible. Now I want to ask your opinion, are you really willing to be requisitioned by the government?"

When Liu Qing heard this, he was relieved.

Now the mask machine is a money printing machine. Others may think that they will be reluctant to leave these money printing machines and will try their best to protect the right to dispose of masks.

But he really has nothing to bear to bear.

He had such mental preparations before, and he knew that sooner or later he would be like this.

If it is not levied today, it will also be levied tomorrow, and it will not be delayed for February.

Now people call him to ask for his advice, which is to give him face.

Of course he has to take this face together.

Without any hesitation, he said, "I really think so. I have always thought this way. I believe the government knows better than me where masks should be used. I really welcome the government to requisition that mask factory."

Secretary Hu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Liu, on behalf of the municipal government, I would like to thank you for your contribution to the fight against the epidemic. Don't worry, we will still purchase the masks we requisitioned at the original price."

There is an urgent shortage of masks, and there are high calls for requisition of masks, and some places have already taken the lead.

But some places still have concerns, fearing that they will cause bad public opinion storms.

Liu Qing himself is willing to cooperate and actively asks the government to requisition his own mask factory, which is of course the best.

He also promised Liu Qing that he would not requisition all the production capacity of Tianyuan Mask Factory and would leave part of the production capacity for Liu Qing to deal with it himself.
Chapter completed!