In addition to other things.
In fact, this room is not bad. There are still six people in the wing, and the door is open, and there is a musty smell. Compared with the present two people, at least the light is not dark and it is cleaner than the quilt. Yu Tingchuan ordered the bottom people to bring mountains.
A big boss like this will definitely be cleaner than the average person if he doesn’t pay attention to it.
Song Qingcheng didn’t let the employee accompany him all the time. After she left, she pushed luggage case to the door. Because she wasn’t sure if there was anything valuable in the box, she didn’t dare to walk away and walk around the wing. When she turned back, she saw two aunts sitting on the eaves doing manual work.
When I get closer, I find that they weave grass.
Song Qingcheng stopped to watch for a while and found it interesting to find a straw hat. Looking at the old lady who had finished, she asked, Do you sell this?
The other party speaks dialect, and Song Qingcheng sells it for 35 yuan after listening to the effect.
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Song Qingcheng played with the straw hat in his hand, and he liked it more and more. He just wanted to try it on and caught a glimpse of Yu Tingchuan entering the hospital. She was very discerning and smiled gently. Are you finished?
I said hello to have lunch later.
Yutingchuan said that she had noticed something in her hand.
I just bought a handmade straw hat and made it on the spot. Song Qingcheng backhand pointed to a few aunts not far away, showing some ignorance and shyness, and asked, Are you going back to the wing now?
Yu Tingchuan nodded and looked back from the eaves to ask her if she was wearing Is it not cold to wear this?
Song city was originally wearing denim trousers and chiffon sweater. At the back of the mountain, I found that the temperature was not low. At this moment, I felt a little hot at noon. I just changed my body. Pomegranate red floral suspender dress was covered with a thin sweater. Now I hear Yu Tingchuan like passing by. Her eyes moved and her lips were a little hot.
Even so, Yu Tingchuan asked her to roll up her sleeves.
Song Qingcheng pulled the cuff of the sweater and followed it to the box. I thought of going out for breakfast. I was lazy and planned to wear a sleeve shirt and hot pants when I left the door, but he ordered me to change it. Even the skirt could not show my thighs and had to be knee-high.
Yu Tingchuan is different from ordinary men in some respects.
Maybe this is a man’s bad habit.
You can dress up as you like when you are not familiar with each other, and even show your legs now.
At noon, the whole Song Dynasty followed Yutingchuan and the Japanese for dinner.
The conditions in the canteen are very general, and the Japanese are not very picky about the food. They also whispered praises when they learned that the vegetables were grown in the mountains.
There are six or seven people here in Hengyuan, and there is a vice president besides translators and workers.
Seeing that the vice president is obedient to Yutingchuan from the whole Song Dynasty, I also know that there are teams in these big companies to assign Yutingchuan to take the mountain this time, which should be all his bottom contributors.
When eating, the men had a table, and Song Qingcheng was arranged to sit with several Japanese ladies.
It is not a problem to communicate with translators.
Halfway through the song dynasty, the whole city turned to look at the man’s table and happened to see Yu Tingchuan talking with people. Yu Linjiang said that he wanted Japanese car-making technology, but at the moment it seems that even if he wanted someone, his posture did not drop. It seems that this time he really came to burn incense and worship Buddha for business without listening to him.
After dinner, Xu Dong canteen made two pots of hot tea for the table.
Song Qingcheng Lujia also drank a lot of famous tea and drank Tieguanyin in one bite.
When I saw Mrs. Japanese again, Mr. and Mrs. Fujita picked up the teacup and put it back in a sample. Soon, she never moved it again.
Song Qingcheng shouted to return to his seat. Xu Dong asked him gently, Does the car still have tea?
Xu Dong also whispered, Yes, I also brought Dahongpao, Biluochun and Pu ‘er.
Then make a pot of Pu ‘er tea, Song Qingcheng said.
Xu Dong, she couldn’t get used to Tieguanyin and went to get a box of Pu ‘er tea leaves. When he came back to brew a pot again, Song Qingcheng thanked Xie for taking the teapot, took a clean teacup and handed it to the young lady first.
Each other leng then look over and smile.
Song city also returned a generous smile.
The lady picked up a cup and continued to talk to people while sipping tea.
At three o’clock in the afternoon, the abbot of Puyuan Temple gave a lecture on Zen, and learned that the abbot was well-known in the Buddhist circles in mainland China. Mr. Fujita got up and went to show his sincerity before his yearning was extremely high.
Listening to the Zen venue, everyone sits on the floor when they enter a temple.
I can’t get out of this for two or three hours.
Considering the pregnancy, Song Qingcheng didn’t go back to the wing to take a nap.
Wake up and it’s already sunset outside.
Song Qingcheng looked at her mobile phone at five o’clock in the afternoon and found that her hair was knotted. I’m not sure if there is a hair dryer here. I’m afraid I can’t wash it at night. I just take a new washbasin, towel and shampoo out of the wing at the moment.
There is a well with a hand pump in the courtyard of the wing.
There are just two pots of hot water in the room.
Song Qingcheng put the slate on the washbasin and carried the kettle out, etc. Half a washbasin well water was mixed with hot water to determine the temperature. She closed the lid of the kettle and dipped her long hair into the washbasin.
I just washed off my head full of foam and changed it into a washbasin. Someone came in at the Yuemen Gate of Qingshuiyuan.
See is YuTingChuan song city lips bursting with a smile some head itch she said naturally and changed the subject Zen is over? Is it going to have dinner soon?
It will be a while. Yu Tingchuan didn’t go back to the wing. There were several futons on the eaves. He just chose a seat. The smoker came back for a cigarette.
Song city nodded and turned around to continue to wash your hair.
Clear warm water flowed from her black hair and fell back into the washbasin. The red and yellow sunset reflected her white nape without wetting her coat. She took off her sweater and now wore a suspender dress to reveal the white chest wrapped inside.
Yu Guangli Song Qingcheng felt something. Yutingchuan looked at himself.
But she never looked back.
Yu Tingchuan sat casually, lit a cigarette with a long leg bent, and the man in the courtyard was thin but slim without losing his body.
Some gaze is often fascinating.
The whole Song Dynasty twisted dry hair water first and picked up a towel to wipe the semi-wet hair. At this time, the vice president who walked with Yutingchuan came and sat on the eaves like Yutingchuan, but he was so fat that the futon seemed too small. Most people sat on the concrete floor.
See that they have something to say that the whole Song Dynasty is well-advised and went back to the wing first.
When the door was closed, the vice president said, These Japanese people really have a way of sitting for two hours and not moving. They can’t understand what the old monk said, but they can still make a heart-to-heart listening.
Yu Tingchuan said, Faith is the most important thing.
Vice President sees that the boss can’t talk so well and then spit out what brings the topic to work. In the past few days, let’s say that we don’t talk about business here. They really care about having fun. Xu Dong talked with the translator there. From the translator, I learned that the pedestrian Teng had booked a weekend ticket and planned to fly back to Japan directly after swimming in Dongting Lake and Qingshi.
It is difficult to express anxiety in words.
Yu Tingchuan took out his lighter and lit the second cigarette. After a while, he began to talk. If this matter is urgent, there is nothing I can do.
However, the vice president paused and said, I just watched Fujita’s wife look very happy. Just now, when we talked about the end of Zen, we asked our translator why I didn’t see your Mrs. Yu.
Vice President is exactly what he said and pointed to the box.
Yu Tingchuan listened to the smoke and looked up at the other vice president and leaned in to press the bass. I later pulled the translator to the corner and asked him. I didn’t know that at noon, General Manager Yu brought the female companion to Xu Dong to ask for a pot of Pu ‘er tea and then poured a cup for Teng’s wife. Translation also said that Teng’s wife didn’t touch Tieguanyin at first, but Pu ‘er tea was later drunk and poured herself a cup.
Yutingchuan pushed open the door and entered the room. Song Qingcheng had sat by the bed to sort things out.
Her hair is six or seven minutes dry.
When Yu Tingchuan came in, she looked out through the window and the vice president had already left.
