Just as I was about to throw my coins and decide where to go to the next stop, I received a call from Oatmeal.

Oatmeal and I have a commonality, and neither of us like to make phone calls.

There is a reason why I don’t like to make phone calls. Maybe I have called enough. When I was in high school, I was crazy enough to make all living expenses as phone bills. I also recorded singing five love songs in public telephone booths. After I separated from Duoduo, I had a shadow on things like phones and cell phones. If I didn’t have to call once a year.

I don’t know why Oatmeal doesn’t like phone calls. The only thing I can be sure of is that she hates phone calls more than me. Conversely, if she calls, it means something is wrong.

"Xiao Niu Niu, did you say you would give Aunt Tian a favor?"

The information contained in Oatmeal's opening remarks is too great. Whenever she uses the name "Niu Niu" to me, which makes people get goosebumps, there is absolutely nothing good. And when she calls me "Auntie Sweet", it's even less good. But she is still an elder, and I can't refuse her.

Speaking of my relationship with Xiao Tiantian, this is a bit complicated. To be precise, she is my aunt's cousin, only three years older than me. The first time I saw her was when my uncle got married, many relatives from my aunt's side came, one of which was Mai Tian.

At that time, I was still in elementary school, and Mai Tian was already in junior high school. At that time, she was very mature in my eyes, and I was very childish in her eyes, so we couldn't even pee together.

Think about it, at that time, how could a boy who practiced the Shenglong Ba in Lushan have had an intersection with a girl who had already secretly read romance novels?

The next time we meet, it will be five years in a blink of an eye.

It was my uncle's 30th birthday. At that time, I had just learned to sigh in my life. The most Hong Kong-style young man in the village in my memory finally became a growing old uncle. That year, I was fourteen and Mai Tian and seventeen. As Ouyang Ke, a small town center, I was highly attracted by the girl Huaichun. When I met her again, I naturally had many topics.

Later we kept in touch, and before the rise of the Internet, we were pen pals writing letters to each other.

Sometimes, Oxyama is a mentor in my eyes, and she has very unique insights into women and feelings. Sometimes, Oxyama is an elder in my eyes, and she takes special care of me, even in the game, even my Laxyama was squatting for me.

I have been taken care of by her too much, and it is time to repay her favors.

I said, "Yes, I said it."

She said, "Okay, then you can do me a favor."

I asked, "What's the busy?"

Oatmeal: "I have had some accident recently. I have to go out to hide for a while. I will leave the eight ladies under my command to you."

I was worried about her. Their industry was too risky. First of all, they had to defend against external attacks, such as cracking down on pornography and illegal publications. In addition, they had to defend against internal disasters. Once, a young girl under Mai Tian was fooled by a big brother in a field and hidden poison. There were still a lot of people, which scared Mai Tian to death. The matter was exposed after twists and turns.

After calming down, I asked her: "What accident happened?"

Oatmeal: "Don't ask."

I said, "Aren't you kidding internationally? I've never done your business."

Oatmeal: "In a word, you will say whether you will go or not, I will teach you anything else."

I said, "Don't go."

"..." Mai Tian was silent for a moment, and her voice suddenly increased by several decibels: "Don't you be so direct, okay?"

I said, "Didn't you let me say something? Isn't that happy enough?"

O'Tian: "I don't have time to talk to you. If I hadn't had a good sister squatting in the phone, Aunt Tian wouldn't have called you. Listen, I can't believe it. I'll think about it. It's the most suitable thing for you to go."

I was confused: "Which point is right for me?"

Oatmeal: "Didn't you say you wanted to interview a few ladies to understand their mental journey? Now that the opportunity has come, you don't need to interview them anymore. As long as you take over my shift, you will know what you should know, and you will know what you shouldn't know."

I said, "Are you two different things about interviewing and doing this business?"

Oatmeal: "You are a little unconscientious. You just said you would repay me with favors. You just returned it like that?"

I said, "I know nothing about your problem. Am I afraid of messing up your problem?"

Oatmeal: "With your IQ, I will teach you a few words."

I said, "When did I have an IQ? Why haven't you praised me like this before?"

Oatmeal: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll be back in two months at the latest."

I was a little worried: "You can't tell me where you are going in the past two months?"

Oatmeal: "I don't want to say it, don't ask, just do the errand I'll give you. By the way, I'm not treating you badly. No matter how much you make in the past two months, the money will be yours, and I don't want a penny."

I immediately showed my ugly face: "You just said that earlier, wouldn't you be fine? Okay, deal!"
Chapter completed!