Chapter 1626

After unloading the goods, we distributed the materials.

Except for cars, the rest are small containers. When he opened the package manually, ah Wu held up a black, round thing and exclaimed, "hey? Why is there a pan?"

"It's a gift from dongbala. It's still made in Germany. It's only given by regular customers." Old eight explained calmly.

"Really? Let me see?" The third man dropped his weapon and ran to see the pan.

They studied for a long time and finally came to the conclusion that the quality of the pan is really good.

"Since I don't know what to give as a gift, I can't believe it's a high-grade one, but a pan." The sixth man looked at the military division housekeeper next to him: "military master, do you think so?"

"It's not easy to do business now. It's good if someone can give you a pot." The housekeeper glanced at the pan and then said, "dongbala is still a little economic minded. If there is business, do business, and if there is no business, buy household appliances."

"Don't get me wrong, East Barbara." Old eight touched the sweat on his face: "originally, he wanted to send us an air conditioner and washing machine, but the boss refused. Unexpectedly, the guy still stuffed something."

"Oh, I told him not to send it. Don't send it. This dongbala is really. Put away the pan and return to East Asia later and send some salted ducks to dongbala. It's a reciprocity." When master Wei finished, he began to look for the guy he took advantage of.

Lao Jiu didn't dare to talk much. He wandered around in front of several containers for a long time. Finally, he chose an AWM. He weighed it twice and blurted out, "boss, do you have an eightfold mirror?"

The voice fell and there was silence around.

Master wei walked over three steps and two steps, and gave him another mouth with his backhand: "shall I buy you another skin?"

Lao Jiu covered his face and looked at him without tears: "boss ~ ~"

Lao Jiu used to wear a suit, but the paint on his face didn't match the suit. He was looked at everywhere. Under pressure, Lao Jiu had to change again - beach pants and white shoulder vest.

This coquettish operation made master Wei upset all the way. After holding it for a long time, it finally broke out.

"Look at your death." Old man Wei nodded his head: "what the hell are you wearing? Shit, when dongbala was unloading just now, she kept asking me who you are and how can I answer? I can only say that you are the guide I'm looking for! Fuck you, I want an octave mirror! Where's your face? I want that thing?"

The housekeeper of the military division hurriedly went up to make things right: "well, sir, don't be angry. It's not worth being angry. Lao Jiu, don't admit your mistake with the boss."

Even Wei Shaoyong didn't dare to treat Lao Jiu like this, but Lao Jiu didn't dare to get angry when Lao Zi slapped him in the left and right. He had to bear his grievance and apologize to Lao Zi: "boss, I'm wrong. You... Don't get angry."

"Get out! Get away from me."

"Oh." Old nine ran away with AWM.

At this time, old man Wei's mobile phone rang. The angry old man didn't even look at it. He took it out and connected it.

"Hello!"

Wei Shaoyong, who was far away in East Asia, frowned: "Dad, who provoked you?"

Master Wei was immediately shocked. Wei Shaoyong still doesn't know where he went. What can I do?

"Er... What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Nothing. I wanted to bring tea to see you, but I found you were not in the old house. By the way, where are you now?"

"Oh, I'm fishing with your uncles and uncles. Would you like to have a word with them?"

"No, no, say hello to my uncles." Wei Shaoyong was not suspicious.

"OK, are you okay?"

"It's all right."

Just about to hang up, there was a loud bang of 'Bang' from the receiver.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ Lao Jiu, you are so special..."

"Dad!" Wei Shaoyong suddenly stood up from his seat, his face full of fear.

Mr. Wei went out in secret. He ordered to keep quiet. Naturally, no one dared to say it. Unexpectedly, the thousand mile dike was destroyed in the ant nest. Lao Jiu was holding a smoking weapon and looked around. He didn't mean it. He just wanted to try the goods.

"Dad, wait for our video!" With that, Wei Shaoyong hung up.

Old man Wei doesn't care about his general knowledge with old nine. Wei Shaoyong has to stabilize the situation if he wants to make a video call later.

Soon, the video came.

Old man Wei connects slowly. After the picture is connected, old man Wei warmly greets the brothers around him, especially old nine. He is carried to the front by old man Wei.

"Nine uncles?" When Wei Shaoyong saw Lao Jiu, he couldn't help sucking, but he took a cool breath: "your face..."

Lao Jiu smiled: "it's sunscreen, sunscreen. I apply a little more."

When Wei Shaoyong saw that Lao Jiu's clothes were sweaters, his doubts could not help alleviating: "where are the other uncles and uncles?"

"It's all there. I also brought ah Wu, ah Wu, ah Wu. Say hello to your young master."

A Wuxing rushed over with the pan. After seeing the pan in the video, Wei Shaoyong frowned again: "you fishing, still take the pan?"

"What's strange about this? If you catch it and put it directly into the pot, it's fresh." Old six explained.

"Just now I seem to hear..." Wei Shaoyong hesitated and looked at several old people in the camera. The Wei family is most particular about a generation. As a younger generation, he is always difficult to interrogate them as prisoners. He can only confirm his guess by beating around the bush.

Master Wei immediately pulled down his face and showed his displeasure: "that's Lao Jiu frying fish. What else do you want to ask?"

Wei Shaoyong knew his father's temper. If he asked again, he would be angry: "no more."

He knows current affairs.

Old man Wei rolled his eyes: "it's rare to want to relax for two days and be looked at like a prisoner. I'm Lao Tzu, not your son."

Wei Shaoyong hurriedly said, "Dad, I have something to do. You catch it first."

"Get out!" Old man Wei poked hard on the screen.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Wei wanted to settle accounts with Lao Jiu. After looking around, he didn't find Lao Jiu's figure, so he asked, "where's Lao Jiu?"

"Where did you shit?" The third replied.

Lao Jiu knew he was in trouble, so he could only find a reason to avoid the risk. When the boss came along, he went to admit his mistake.

Hiding in the woods, Lao Jiu touched his stomach, as if he really wanted to go to the bathroom.

Manro doesn't have a public restroom, so the convenience can only be solved locally.

Lao Jiu put his weapon on the rock, untied his pants and sat down. Suddenly, a pair of calm and powerful hands dragged Lao Jiu's P shares. Then, a low voice said, "someone."

Lao Jiu jumped up directly from the half man tall grass, picked up the weapon on the rock and aimed it at the grass: "who? Get out of here!"

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