Chapter 236 Cousins 1 Basket 3
Chapter 236 Cousins 1 Basket 3
The streets returned to calm late at night.
Bai Jiangping opened the original owner's computer, and a dim light shone on his face. After checking it, he found that there was still one graphic design job that the original owner had taken on that needed to be completed.
Is this another chance for me to show off my skills?
After burying himself in his work for three hours, he realized that his aesthetic sense was still slightly different from the original owner's.
The more they changed it, the uglier it became.
Tongzi was feeling incredibly stifled.
He held back his urge to complain, his mouth also wanted to complain, but he held it all back, seemingly not wanting to upset Pingping.
It quietly completed the order book.
It was then quietly passed on to Bai Jiangping, who was scratching his head in front of the computer screen.
I discovered that the system's aesthetic sense is better than mine.
Bai Jiangping inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.
Helping each other between the system and the tasker is not considered cheating.
The branches of the banyan saplings peek out from under the trees, swaying on the balcony, chasing away mosquitoes and mice, and giving the struggling little potted plants around them a revival.
There was also a nest of crickets that made their nest in an empty flowerpot nearby.
Gu's brain capacity is limited, so he didn't notice that his neighbor had changed, and he even rested on the banyan tree.
However, Gu almost slipped and fell.
Gu concluded from this: This pot is dangerous; stay away.
Xiao Yi is still wandering the streets like a night owl.
The original owner's cousin, You Maobing, used the excuse of delivering takeout to stay away from home, but actually went to get a shady foot massage.
This unhealthy trend and evil practice.
Xiao Yi responded by filing a complaint.
Remotely "borrowed" Cheng Zhu's phone and, imitating Cheng Zhu's tone, reported to You Maobing about a person lacking performance.
Cheng Zhu left the child with an honest relative.
He went out and played mahjong all night.
Don't say that.
Having many relatives is a good thing.
He didn't just leave it to his parents; instead, he and his parents both set their sights on the little things belonging to other families, and the whole family worked together towards the same goal.
The card room was filled with smoke.
Cheng Zhu suddenly went mad for some unknown reason.
Suddenly, he stood up, pushed the mahjong tiles aside with both hands, got off the table, found the tea that had gone cold, extinguished his cigarette, picked it up, and poured it over the heads of the other three people.
After watering the plants, he burst into laughter.
After laughing, he mocked his three senior colleagues in the same department, calling them as stupid as pigs.
They believed everything I said. They asked me so many questions, but I knew absolutely nothing about them; I just made up whatever I could vaguely relate to. And nobody in the department bothered to verify anything...
He also mentioned that he would make up stories when he called his boss every day.
The leader isn't smart either; he only likes to hear his own boasting.
The new employees and temporary workers in the department were also completely bossed around by him.
In summary: apart from a few people with connections whom he couldn't handle, Cheng was unrivaled in the department.
Xiao Yi made sure Cheng Zhu's performance was over before patting off the dust off his clothes and leaving the county town.
I've finally managed to control my mouth and body.
Cheng Zhu's face was ashen.
This job, which I got through a relative's favor, is now ruined...
Even if they can continue working, they'll probably be reassigned.
Three "stupid" colleagues, with cigarette ash and water on their heads, patted Cheng Zhu's back forcefully with their hands, poured water and cigarette ash on him, and then asked the onlookers for the video before disappearing.
My anger level is rising, but I have to pay money to fight.
So angry.
Think about the mortgage, the tutoring fees, the property management fees, the living expenses for my parents...
The three of them talked to each other and finally calmed down.
Let's leave this to the leader.
Those who lead have powerful connections, unlike the miserable corporate slaves they are.
then.
In another street, a "not-so-bright" leader, who was belting out songs in a KTV, turned on a video and played it aloud in public.
The scene became extremely awkward.
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Bai Jiangping sat on his new 1.8-meter-tall mattress.
Looking forward to tomorrow.
He planned to get up and try to scam people at each house.
They retrieved the original owner's belongings that had been stolen from their parents' house.
The original owner of this body was unaware of this matter before or after his death.
He probably felt safe packing it in a box and placing it under his bed in the bedroom.
As for whether or not to sleep today, that remains to be decided by all the transmigration team members.
It seems like he's the only one in the house who needs sleep.
It's mainly because Xiao Yi's figure running at night is too captivating~
The system projected Xiao Yi's whereabouts onto the original owner's newly purchased television.
The TV probably hasn't been turned on much.
Both remote controls, one black and one white, were covered in a layer of dust.
The banyan sapling, with its long arms and legs, brazenly stretched its branches inside and put a plastic cover over the remote control.
Gu, standing by the flowerpot, sensed something was amiss.
I want to move but I can't bear to leave this feng shui treasure balcony that no one will bother. Oh well, it's just a house-keeping bird, so let it rest.
Bai Jiangping, however, seemed to grow more and more energetic as he looked around the living room.
While "reviewing" Xiao Yi's work progress, he kept muttering that he must have eaten too much to be unable to sleep.
Xiao Yi waved his hand at the air.
It can be considered as greeting one's friends from afar.
After finishing the fight, he tossed his head and clung to a tall building in the city.
It's like filming a blockbuster movie.
It's just like urban ghost stories.
The original owner's brother, Wu Yu, was also awake. This guy advocated exchanging small things for big ones, was stingy even with his own parents, and would take your things and then complain that they weren't good enough and expect you to provide after-sales service.
This applies not only to the original owner.
In life and at work, if he finds out that anyone is soft-hearted, they're bound to have a few days of bad luck.
If you start arguing with him.
He would then say, feeling wronged, "We've already exchanged gifts, so aren't we good friends?"
A tea bag or a packet of instant coffee.
Doesn't that prove my goodwill and friendliness?
One should not be too greedy.
Wu Yu, who didn't want others to be greedy, was whispering to his wife in bed.
He said he'd just give his parents some fake jewelry and brand-name shoes for their birthdays this year, since they wouldn't recognize them anyway. If other people did recognize them, they'd probably feel bad that their son had been scammed.
Wu Yu's wife doesn't care.
These aren't my parents, so it's not my place to stand up for them.
If she loses her mind and makes a move...
This family's anger will definitely be directed at themselves.
Wu Yu became unhappy when he saw that his wife neither agreed nor disagreed.
Doesn't this make me look like an unfilial son? Does one have to be the only bad guy? Does being someone's daughter-in-law mean you have to do nothing?
Look at his good temper.
Wu Yusheng got up and walked out of the bedroom, feeling sullen.
Unexpectedly, my wife closed her eyes and fell asleep behind me. Before she lost consciousness, she was still thinking to herself, "Don't I have to go to work tomorrow?" We chatted until we were both exhausted.
Xiao Yi had been waiting for this opportunity.
Wu Yucai went to the balcony to smoke, but his hand slipped and his phone fell to the ground.
He had no choice but to go back to the living room and turn on the flashlight on his backup phone.
In the blink of an eye.
I accidentally dropped it again and it's gone.
Judging from the sound, it must have fallen into the grass. Maybe it can be repaired and still be used.
Wu Yu was in excruciating pain.
I lost money twice today.
Is this a sign from heaven that I shouldn't buy my parents expensive gifts?
I didn't think about it for long.
Wu Yu went out in loose-fitting pajamas, but the door was ajar. He didn't take his house key; he just left two slippers casually by the door.
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