MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 434 Spy role

  Online car-hailing charters cost up to 600 yuan.

  But Guo Dong couldn't care less now, she pointed to the driver's ID and license plate: "I'll take a photo."

  The driver is also used to it, and took the initiative to point her to the information in the car: "It's all here, and our company has records—by the way, which village are you going to? It's too remote and I can't find it. Is there a navigation?"

  Guo Dong didn't know either.

  But it doesn't matter, the map can locate the location, so she looked determined: "Yes, relatives in my hometown have something to do, hurry me up, just follow the navigation."

   While talking, he got into the back seat.

  The air conditioner in the car was a bit cold, Guo Dong didn't say anything, but heaved a sigh of relief, and reached into the hem of the plaid skirt to take out—

   Excuse me!

   The driver was so frightened that he dared not even look in the rearview mirror—

  The next moment, I saw the trouser legs of a pair of thin summer sports trousers at the top of the plaid skirt being ripped off to directly cover the ankles.

   Then there is another pant leg.

  Then Guo Dong untied the knot on the shirt dress at the waist, revealing the pure white and simple T-shirt inside, and the plaid short skirt at the waist and hips became a large black-gray cotton shirt, wrinkled. After being shaken by her, she put it on as a coat.

driver:…

  The old master became a little restless.

  Just... the price for him to go to the countryside is not too high, right? This, this, this...how does this look like a spy war?

  He looked back secretly, and saw the young girl who looked like a college student in the back seat was wearing a large shirt jacket, black sweatpants with tight feet underneath, and breathable mesh sneakers on her feet...

   No matter how you look at it, this is an ordinary college student!

  Looking again, the college student is taking off the earrings to use as card pins, and taking out the phone card slot—

   Damn it! This is more like it!

  The driver cheered up and stared at the street, not looking back.

  Naturally, he didn’t see it either. Guo Dong swapped 1 card with 2 cards, and then did some blacklist operations and call interception...

   Steady.

  Card 1 is now for customers and classmates, and card 2 is reserved for family members and relatives—simply block all of them, including setting Do Not Disturb on WeChat.

  The car slowly drove up the main road, and Guo Dong finally showed a relaxed smile.

  On the mobile phone, the last message of card 2 was sent to the blacklist [Mom]:

  【The result of a girl’s college education is to build a new house for you and leave pension money for you. I sold the medicinal materials in the cabinet to someone else, and there is still 30,000 yuan in the final payment. If you don't want the 30,000 yuan, just ruin the medicinal materials. 】

  【Also, you can call the police—the police will look at this information. Nothing happened to me, I just can't accept you, and the second marriage, gambler, and various blind dates you arranged. 】

  …

  Song Tan had already warmly entertained two installation workers at home. After lunch, they returned with basic surveying and mapping data.

  Of course, while carrying a bulging bag, everyone must leave something behind, such as the balance in the bank card and the like...

   And here, just as Song Tan recorded today's income, Ulan asked her excitedly:

   "Is there really someone who wants to buy the golden cherry on the mountain? Did you say how much?"

  She was eager to try but a little disgusted: "There are too many thorns, you can look online, what tool do you use to pick them?"

  It is still blooming now, so it is not convenient to cut the whole branch.

   "Your grandma was still saying yesterday that this thing was collected for 30 yuan a catty in previous years. I am going to ask if there is anyone this year?"

  30 yuan a catty?

  Na Song Tan quit: "My golden cherry can sell a handful of flowers for 300..."

  That’s right, it looks really good.

  But Ulan still patted her arm lightly: "Look at your insanity... Who wants to buy this wild flower because of too much money?"

   "Mom, don't underestimate the rich people now."

  Song Tan was just joking and said casually, seeing that her mother was not convinced, she simply picked a flower video account:

   "Look at this bouquet of flowers, the boss clearly quoted a price of more than 10,000 for this bouquet of flowers."

  Ulan: …

  She squinted her eyes and looked at it twice, and she was sure that it was a world she didn't understand.

  …

  It was Seventh Cousin who said leisurely: "If you really want to sell this golden cherry, I will find someone for you later. I know someone who specializes in collecting wild materials."

   "If he thinks our Jinyingzi is really effective, he will definitely be able to sell it at a high price."

   "No hurry." Song Tan said firmly:

   "Isn't there someone who is anxious to buy and would rather spend 500 yuan to buy an address? Let's wait for her to quote a price."

  Because of the 500 yuan, the two installers packed an extra tremella before leaving!

  Young people do business, there are too many routines, and the prices are outrageous. Wulan can't keep up now, so he just went outside the yard to look for black fungus.

   And Song Youde couldn't sit still, and hurried back with grandma:

   "The grass that I dry has to be disinfected with some plant ashes, and then turned over."

   Okay, the whole family is earning money in full swing, but grandpa unknowingly ate another bowl of rice, rubbing his belly and commanding Qiao Qiao slowly:

   "Push me to the edge of the wall, and I will stand. I eat too much, and I feel a little uncomfortable..."

   "Okay!" Jojo happily pushed up the wheelchair, and then supported her grandpa with a tall figure, while staring at the big TV in the living room, she stood there firmly as a human crutch, without delay.

   This harmonious scene made my grandma's heart feel hot—how should I put it?

  Although this place is still not as comfortable as my own home, there are children here. How can there be children at home?

   There are such delicious things, the inside and outside of the house are spacious, and the night is sweet like a dream!

  …

  Grandma's dreams are always sweet, but Wu Lei's dreams are full of bitterness and bitterness.

   No other.

  Recently, the content of work has changed again, so that I have no energy to communicate with Lili in a timely manner, sweet baby Beibei.

  No, my girlfriend seems to be angry.

   At noon, everyone is taking a nap, and each has its own room without disturbing each other. Wu Lei hesitated for a long time, and finally knocked on the door of Zhang Yanping's room—

"what?"

  Zhang Yanping was staring at the data on Taotaobao, and was thinking about the orders from his side—

  Although the fishing group can no longer provide me with any extra money, the customers who have gradually accumulated from selling tea in my circle of friends some time ago now also have a commission—

   Oops! Now she is worthy of being his Tan Tan sister.

  Although it was stingy at the beginning, the business grew bigger and bigger, and the people became more and more generous, plus Tao Taobao's salary...

   Beautiful!

  Wu Lei stared at Zhang Yanping, but couldn't keep his face from talking.

   But looking at the message on the phone that hadn't been answered all day, he finally gritted his teeth:

   "Can you tell Tan Tan to arrange less work for me in a day?"

  I used ear studs as stuck needles—I was in the hospital once, in an emergency. As for whether to disinfect or not... Hey, I'm actually quite rough, so just don't learn from it.

   Plus more, it's still very late.