After finally looking forward to Saturday, Niu Xiaobai took a good nap. When he woke up, it was already more than 9:00 in the morning. He opened the curtains in the room and strong sunlight shone into the house through the glass windows.
inside, making the whole room brighter. The dazzling sunshine told Niu Xiaobai that today is another sunny day, but the temperature outside should not be low.
Niu Xiaobai stretched out and sighed: "Every summer, my life is given by the air conditioner!"
After confirming the outsourcing order with Dong Xiaoya yesterday, Niu Xiaobai immediately went to Chen Wanshi's office to communicate with her. It was the same as Niu Xiaobai thought, although Chen Wanshi expressed some concerns about the quality management of the machine shop
, but also stated that she accepted and even fully supported the suggestion of outsourcing orders. She asked Niu Xiaobai and Dong Xiaoya to implement relevant matters as soon as possible and strive for more favorable payment terms with the other party as much as possible to secure valuable cash flow for the company.
How can employees in the machine shop improve their quality awareness with slow production pace and loose discipline? For Niu Xiaobai, this is indeed a big challenge.
But Niu Xiaobai also realizes that this is a problem that he will face sooner or later. As he said, if there is a more tricky and demanding customer in front of everyone, this is actually a good opportunity to train - although
Niu Xiaobai still doesn't know how much tuition he might pay for this military training.
Opening the door to the room, a burst of hot air rushed towards Niu Xiaobai. "Why is it so hot in this damn weather so early in the morning?" Niu Xiaobai complained.
It was quiet in the living room, and the door of the opposite room was open. The two girls didn't know where they had gone. There was a note on the dining table, which was written in Dong Xiaoya's handwriting: Xiaobai, Xiaobai and I.
We went out to buy some daily necessities together with Lan, and we will probably go home at five or six o'clock in the afternoon. You can prepare breakfast and lunch by yourself. There was a cartoon girl with two braids pointing upwards on her head at the signature - this is Dong
Xiaoya’s personalized signature.
"Tch! What are you talking about? Can't you just go to the supermarket on the commercial street outside the community to buy some daily necessities? You two guys actually have to deal with a problem that can be solved in half an hour for a whole day?" Niu Xiaobai grabbed it.
I scratched my head and couldn't understand why these two girls took so long to buy things.
This situation would be easy to understand if he went shopping with Dong Xiaoya and the others. Usually boys have a very clear purpose when buying things. They always go straight to the topic and pick up what they see suitable. Girls buy things first.
They have to touch all the items in the whole street, and then go back to the first store to buy the thing they saw for the first time. What they enjoy is the fun of looking at things, touching things, and comparing things. The time is right.
They have no idea anymore.
Niu Xiaobai walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and saw that it was empty, there was nothing! It seemed that he had to go outside to solve the breakfast problem.
The sun hung diagonally in the sky, emitting dazzling light and daunting heat. There were only a few pedestrians on the commercial street in front of the community. All the businesses had closed their glass doors and turned on the air conditioners at high speed.
"Boom". In this hot summer, without air conditioning, merchants can no longer do business.
Niu Xiaobai was wearing a pair of cropped shorts, a large T-shirt, and a pair of slippers, and walked slowly towards the corner of the commercial street. There was
A ramen restaurant with good taste and affordable price. Niu Xiaobai often solves his breakfast problem in this ramen restaurant.
At this time, a broken tricycle collecting rags was parked in front of the ramen restaurant. The cart was filled with messy scrap metal. The small speaker hanging on the broken tricycle repeated monotonously: "Buy old mobile phones at a high price.
Old computers, home appliances and furniture..." In this hot summer, this kind of plain and boring noise brings a little bit of irritation to people.
The owner of the broken tricycle was an old man who looked to be in his seventies and was wearing a worn-out shorts and shorts. At this time, he was wearing a broken straw hat and was sweating profusely but was squatting on the ground to tidy up with great interest.
The old books and newspapers that had just been collected. Looking at the old man's happy expression, it seemed as if these old things were all rare treasures in the world.
When Niu Xiaobai was about to walk into the door of the ramen restaurant, suddenly there was a roar of a car engine from behind. It was a car with a modified engine exhaust pipe, and the sound was deafening. When the original car is driving, it always
It was so quiet. Niu Xiaobai really didn’t know what the people playing with these modified cars were trying to do. Could it be the noise?
Niu Xiaobai turned his head and looked at the car coming from behind with disgust: it was a yellow Toyota sedan-type sports car with only two seats. It passed in front of Niu Xiaobai quickly, causing a rush of noise.
of dust.
The car screeched to a stop in front of the ramen restaurant, leaning parallel to the side of the broken tricycle, leaving two long skid marks on the ground.
The door of the car's cockpit opened suddenly, and a man about 1.78 meters tall, wearing a short-sleeved plaid top and a pair of white jeans, walked out. He had a long face and long hair.
, the figure seems a bit thin, and he looks to be around 27 or 8 years old.
At this time, a young woman with heavy makeup, wearing a miniskirt and a short top that exposed her navel got out of the passenger seat. She looked to be about twenty-five or six years old.
"Xiao Man, we're here! My dear, this is the ramen restaurant I was talking about. It tastes very authentic!" The man put his arm around the young woman's snow-white shoulders and said.
"Ouch! Zhang Shuai, why did you take me to such a dirty place to eat?" The woman known as "Xiao Man" looked at the not-so-luxurious decoration of this ramen restaurant and its small space.
On the outside, she looked unhappy.
"Haha, Xiaoman, you don't understand this! Haven't you heard of it? Food is among the people! Delicious things are hidden in these inconspicuous corners. You will know after you finish eating
What I said is right. Let’s go!” Zhang Shuai said very expertly.
"I hope what you said is right, don't let me down!" Xiaoman poked Zhang Shuai's face with his finger and said in a coy voice.
Zhang Shuai said with an evil smile: "You know who I am, when have I ever let you down?" As he spoke, he moved one hand around Xiaoman's body.
"Oh, you hate..." Xiaoman was about to say something, when he suddenly pointed at the car and exclaimed: "Oh! Zhang Shuai, your car was scratched!"
Zhang Shuai took a closer look, wasn't it? His car was very close to the tattered tricycle. An exposed steel bar on the tricycle scratched the body of his car with a length of 1
A scratch as long as a meter and as wide as a little finger
.
Zhang Shuai's face instantly turned like pig liver. He stamped his feet and said distressedly: "Oh! This is a newly modified car! Damn it, so unlucky!"
Zhang Shuai looked at the old man who was still squatting beside the broken tricycle to clean up the rags. He quickly stepped forward, pointed at his car and cursed at the old man: "Damn old man, this broken tricycle is yours, right? It's your broken handle."
The body of my car was scratched!"
The old man stood up slowly, looked at the car with a blank expression, and then at his broken tricycle. His hands were trembling a little, and he said apologetically: "Oh? Yes? I'm sorry! I don't know what happened.
What's going on?"
"Hmph! Just say 'I'm sorry'. I just applied the paint and it cost me my money. You should pay for it!"
"Compensate? Compensate for what?" The old man obviously didn't understand what the situation was.
"You old man! Why are you pretending to be stupid? Your junk scratched my car. I need to touch up the paint. I have to spend money, right? Shouldn't you compensate me?"
"That's right, that's right! Damn old man, stop being so long-winded and hurry up and pay!" Xiaoman also echoed from the side.
"But...but, my tricycle is parked here without any movement. How do I know that it will hit your car? Besides, I don't have much money to pay," the old man said pitifully.
explain.
"Don't say these useless things! If it weren't for your junk piled here, would my car be scratched? The main responsibility lies with you! It was you who parked indiscriminately and caused the damage to my car.
If it’s not you who should pay, who should pay?” Zhang Shuai said angrily.
"But, I really don't have much money. You see, I'm several decades old, and it's not easy for me to walk around the streets every day collecting some rags. Besides, I didn't mean it, otherwise I would be like this
Forget it? I thank you!" The old man bowed to Zhang Shuai and said with a smile.
"No! You have to compensate me for the loss. Otherwise, I will call the police and let the police arrest you! And your pile of junk. If the police come, they will definitely think that they are an obstruction to the city, and they will also take them with them.
Take it away!" Zhang Shuai continued to say reluctantly.
"Don't... don't call the police! I only have this little thing, and it's not easy for me! Please!" The old man quickly waved his hands and begged.
Just when the two people were in a stalemate, Niu Xiaobai, who had witnessed what happened, came over. He glared at Zhang Shuai and said calmly to the old man: "Old man, just ask him to call the police. Let's see who makes sense."
!”
"Is this...is this appropriate? What if they confiscate these things of mine along with the tricycle?" The old man looked worried.
Niu Xiaobai comforted him: "Don't listen to his nonsense! These things are not under the control of the traffic police. Your tricycle is parked here and has not been moved. You have no responsibility at all." He pointed to the surveillance cameras around him.
He continued: "After the police arrive, they will check the nearby cameras and tell you the truth. It will be fine. Besides, I saw what just happened, and I can be a witness."
"You...who are you? Are you full and holding on? What's the matter with you here? Why are you meddling in your own business here?" After hearing these words from Niu Xiaobai, Zhang Shuai's face became angry.