Chapter 276 Social Garbage Dad Irritable Online 31
Chapter 276 Social Trash Dad Is Angry Online 31
Three days later, Lu Youming ran to deliver the computer screen.
"How much?" Mr. Cui opened his wallet.
"Five hundred." Lu Youming said.
Mr. Cui pointed to the table, "Put it here." He took his hand out of his wallet, but stuffed it into his pants pocket.
Lu Youming was stunned for a moment and put it on the table without thinking much.
"The 13,000 drinks I had before, let's deduct it from here." Mr. Cui said.
Lu Youming immediately leaned over to hold the screen, and Cui Hangxing held it down with one hand, preventing him from moving.
Lu Youming stared at him, "This is cash on delivery. If you don't pay, you don't have it."
Cui Hangxing smiled and said, "I invited you to drink that day. But it was just a bottle. You opened a bottle and drank alone later. You must not forget it."
Grass.
What happened that day has been forgotten. Who knows if he drank alcohol?
Lu Youming refused to admit it, pushed Cui Hangxing away, picked up the screen and left.
Cui Hangxing was helpless, "I'll give it, I'll give it, and you'll put it down."
Lu Youming turned around and stared at him without making any move.
Cui Hangxing took out the four hundred yuan from his pocket, "Three hundred and six for the screen. The remaining forty is your travel expenses. Don't always try to trick me. I'm not a fool."
Lu Youming stared at the money and didn't want to take it.
Forty is much lower than expected.
Here, he rarely did work worth less than 100.
"You drank my wine. Can you please stop cheating and pay me compensation?" Cui Hangxing whispered, reaching for the screen. With a strong force, he pulled it back from Lu Youming's hand.
Lu Youming stared at Si Bai without saying anything.
Open another bottle and do what he does.
In this matter, he just made a phone call.
Lu Youming took a deep breath and paid the bill to the people outside.
three hundred.
Maybe Cui Hangxing paid NT$360 for this display screen, but he paid NT$300.
Obviously, others also regarded him as a fool.
After taking the money, Lu Youming left directly without wanting to stay any longer.
After returning home, I saw Fuchen learning to walk.
Ten months old.
Fuchen can basically walk while holding a small bench. When encountering a pitted ground, he can still hold the bench and lean on it, moving bit by bit.
Dusty clothes are very dirty.
Because Lu Youming was too lazy to wash.
Especially during the winter, he and Fuchen were the same, wearing two separate sets of clothes for outside and clothes for bed, and wore them all winter long.
It's too cold.
The water is too cold.
Clothes are difficult to wash.
The most important thing is that it's cold and it doesn't stink.
"You should buy Fuchen some new clothes. This one is too small." The aunt next door added another word.
She didn't say dirty, just small.
Lu Youming stared at Fuchen's coat. It was indeed too small. A large part of his wrist was exposed.
Lu Youming felt that the main reason for not washing clothes in winter was found: children grow too fast and they need to be changed soon.
What to wash?
No more washing!
Lu Youming, who had made a fortune from the insane Cui Hangxing, waved his hand and went shopping with Fuchen in his arms.
"Let's go tomorrow morning. The morning market has closed early. We don't have any good clothes now." Aunt reminded me.
Many of their clothes are bought at the market, and by picking and choosing, you can buy a lot of cheap and good clothes from the vendors.
"No need. Go to the market to buy." He didn't want to get up early.
Lu Youming carried Fuchen and went to the market to buy clothes.
The clothes in the store are very expensive. The cheaper ones cost more than ten or twenty yuan, while the expensive ones cost tens or hundreds.
Youming didn't want to go too far, so he took the warm five hundred yuan to buy clothes for Fuchen.
Buy a coat, two sets of clothes in summer, a pair of sandals and a pair of cotton shoes.
Entering the mall, I looked at the huge "Adidas" children's store.
When I went in and took a look, hehe, it cost a few hundred yuan a piece.
He had to make a fortune to afford one.
Go to the small clothing store next door to buy some.
The female shop assistant greeted me warmly and told me about the clothes.
"I have both. Do you want to choose?"
Lu Youming looked at Fuchen.
Fuchen's face was expressionless, his eyes were devoid of any sparkle, and his head was not moving to explore the new environment.
"Let me try it on with the little girl." The female clerk held Fuchen in her arms and started trying on clothes.
Lu Youming only had the energy to go shopping with Jiang Meili, and knew that it would be very troublesome for girls to choose between shopping.
That means it’s up to the shop assistant to choose.
"How about this set? This set is the most popular piece of clothing nowadays."
"And this one."
The female clerk compared them one by one, and soon she took out more than a dozen sets.
Lu Youming stood there and looked at his clothes, but couldn't see any difference.
Fuchen stood holding a stool, expressionless, like a puppet.
"How about these, these?" The female clerk glanced at Lu Youming, quickly picked out two sets, and took out small shoes.
Lu Youming nodded blankly. It's just clothes anyway.
The female shop assistant was very happy. She held the clothes and settled the bill, "70+70+150+30+40+40=400"
The female clerk smiled sweetly and said, "400 yuan."
Lu Youming hugged Fuchen and said expressionlessly, "100."
The female shop assistant was stunned for a moment, "Do you only want one piece?" Then she smiled and said, "We don't bargain."
Lu Youming turned around and left.
The female clerk froze on the spot and chased her out, "Hey, you should pay me back the price."
The road is clear and I don’t look back.
The female clerk ran out, dragged Lu Youming and came back, muttering, "One hundred hundred. I've never seen you bargain like this."
The female clerk lost her smile and muttered as she packed the bags neatly, "If I hadn't seen you as a man with a child, and I had no results today, I wouldn't have sold it to you so cheaply."
The female shop assistant's mumblings were all misunderstood by Lu Youming. She checked her clothes and found that the bag had not been dropped, so she took it and left.
It took me ten minutes to get off the bus. After shopping for clothes, I walked to the bus stop. There happened to be a bus, so I squeezed on.
There is no extra time from start to finish.
When I got back, I took off my old clothes and threw the dust into the bathtub.
Replace the coal stove, open the lid and let the fire get bigger.
Fuchen is playing in the water by himself.
When he was done playing, Lu Youming took a bath towel and rubbed it hard.
His body was all red.
Fuchen sat in the bathtub, just dumbfounded and unresponsive.
The so-called water play means just staring at the water in a daze.
Compared with other children, he is a little less natural.
Lu Youming also looked silent. He wiped his whole body in five minutes, wiped it again with soap, rinsed it with freshly boiled warm water, and then forgot about it.
Put on new clothes and take him to the yard to bask in the sun.
The fire in the stove came up, I put on the iron pot, took out the lard that I had put in before from the wooden cupboard, scooped out a piece, and heated it until the oil came out. Then I poured in half a bowl of water and cooked two bowls of noodles.
"Oh, Fuchen is wearing new clothes. It's very good, very good." The man next door praised.
Fuchen lowered his head and walked slowly holding the small stool.
In the afternoon, while Lu Youming was still taking a nap, he turned over and vaguely saw a figure standing in the room.
He opened his eyes and took a look.
It's a man.
After a few more glances, his nerves suddenly jumped, and Lu Youming was startled. His eyes were fixed on Cui Hangming, and his voice was low, "Why are you here?"
At this time, there is no sun.
The room is very dark.
Cui Hangming stood inside the door.
The sunlight coming in from the door remained on the ground, but still separated a shallow shadow line: light gray and dark gray.
Cui Hangming stood in the dark gray, staring at the red solid wood door before him. He turned around and asked, "I'll give you money and ask you to learn how to drive. How about you come back and be my driver?"
"No need." Lu Youming denied.
Cui Hangming's face remained unchanged and his expression was dull. He reached out to touch the door, touched a handful of ash, rubbed it away, "There are some secrets that cannot be shared. Even if I told them at the time, when I think back, I still want to kill them."
Lu Youming stared at Cui Hangming, "Oh, I don't know what your secret is. I'm drunk."
Cui Hangming didn't care, "Either you and I are on the same boat, or..."
