Master Fu's little ancestor is fierce

Secretary Xia was extremely helpless: "This can also rear-end. You know the red light, so you can't keep a little distance? Mr. Bai, please sit down for a while, and I will deal with it."

She immediately got out of the car to deal with it.

When she got out of the car, she originally planned to investigate the responsibility of the car behind, but it turned out that the car behind was also rear-ended by someone else.

It is equivalent to a series of rear-end chases, and there is a lot of rear-end chases, and everyone is helpless.

Many people got out of the car, cursing: "Who is this? Is there something wrong with it? I don't know how to look at it. Now that it's like this, everyone is in a hurry to go home."

"Hey, I still have to pick up the kids. I pick up the kids at the latest. The teacher has no objections, and the kids feel uncomfortable. Hey, Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm rear-ended here, and it may be a long time before I come to pick up the kids today. .Okay, sorry to trouble you, thank you thank you!"

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, I can't come anymore, there is a rear-end traffic jam on the road."

"..."

This time period is the rush hour, and there are a lot of cars on the road.

Even if there is no rear-end collision, there will be a bit of a traffic jam, and it is completely paralyzed at the moment.

Secretary Xia reluctantly returned to the car and told Bai Jingyao, "Mr. Bai, there is a traffic jam, and it may take a long time. Are you hungry? Otherwise, I'll go buy something to eat?"

"No, I'm not hungry." Bai Jingyao said.

It takes at least four or 10 minutes to walk to the nearest small supermarket here, and it takes about an hour and a half to go back and forth.He hasn't gone so far as to enslave employees.

"I'll order takeaway, and a motorcycle can come." Secretary Xia said.

Bai Jingyao suddenly felt that Secretary Xia's mind was easy to use, and he nodded: "Okay."

"You have a bad stomach. You should eat lightly. There is a crock pot soup that is very good. Let me show you." Secretary Xia clicked on the interface and handed it to Bai Jingyao.

As the distance got closer, a gleam of light flashed in Bai Jingyao's eyes.

He quickly looked away and set his eyes on Secretary Xia's phone.

But the fragrance of the shower gel on her body still attracted him.

"Mr. Bai, take a look, first pick a soup, tea tree mushroom ribs soup, corn ribs soup, wakame and egg strips, these can nourish the stomach and are also nutritious. The staple food can be fried pasta. I will note that there is no chili pepper... "

"You arrange, I will eat whatever you order." Bai Jingyao said.

"That's fine, then I'll arrange it?" Secretary Xia said.

"En." Bai Jingyao nodded.

Secretary Xia took the phone back and made arrangements by herself.

She ordered two soups and two pastas.Then call the merchant and ask the merchant to put more chili in one serving, one without chili, and less seasoning without chili.

After the remark is finished, please send the merchant to the Yuanqing intersection. She also said that there may be a long traffic jam here.

The merchant kept saying yes, yes, thank you again and again, and then hung up the phone.

Secretary Xia looked at the phone and was a little confused. Are all the merchants so polite now?

After waiting for about five or ten minutes, the meal arrived.

The people from the merchant drove four or five motorcycles over, and behind each motorcycle was an oversized food delivery box.

After the merchant took Secretary Xia's meal to her, he took out a loudspeaker and yelled: "Fast food, box lunch, fresh, hot, freshly made, fresh ingredients, high quality and low price, what you need is here."

Bai Jingyao was already so hungry that his chest stuck to his back, because he ate very little and lightly at noon.

Now smelling the pasta and soup, he felt like a peerless delicacy.

"Boss Bai, otherwise, let's go down and eat. It tastes so good in the car." Secretary Xia said.

"En." Bai Jingyao responded.

The two put the meal on the hood and eat it.

On the side of the road, the merchants who delivered food to them were selling boxed lunches.

Many people buy it.

The five large meal boxes sold out quickly.

Probably because everyone thinks that eating in the car is easy to taste, so they eat it on the hood.

After eating, many people were not in a hurry, and chatted: "Don't say it, it tastes really good."

"No, I haven't felt that fast food is so delicious for a long time."

"I'm hungry."

"Speaking of which, I came back from Ruicheng today. I still have a MYL thermos in my car. My mother specially prepared four or five dishes and soup for me. They are all hot now, but something happened to MYL, and I I dare not eat it!"

"Coincidentally, I also have a MYL thermos in my car. Don't talk about food, I don't even dare to drink water. I haven't drank water for three hours, so I didn't die of thirst. In the future, I still have to prepare it in the car. Bread and mineral water."

"Hey, isn't this thinking that the taste of instant bread is not good, and there are many additives, and thinking of drinking hot water to keep healthy, and the meals I cook are clean and nutritious."

"Yes, everyone thinks so. Who would have thought that MYL's thermal insulation bucket is a huge pit. Damn, it's wicked, it actually causes cancer. When I think of eating a bucket of rice and drinking a bucket of water every time I run a long distance, I feel They're all going to be short-lived."

"Why don't you go to the gate of the MYL factory and fight with everyone in such a situation?"

"It's going to make trouble. I'm going to rush over there, but I got stuck in traffic."

"I also feel chest tightness and shortness of breath during this period. I don't know if it's because I eat in MYL's thermos every day. The road will pass after a while. I'll go to the hospital for an examination first."

"Hey, look, there's even a brother with a head iron eating in a MYL thermos." Suddenly, someone shouted as if he had discovered a new world.

Everyone followed the sound and saw someone putting two MYL thermos buckets on the hood and eating calmly.

"He doesn't read the news, does he?" someone commented.

"It must be, otherwise, the MYL insulation bucket causing cancer is such a big deal, it's impossible for him not to know about it!"

Suddenly, the person who used the MYL thermos to eat quickly put away the two thermos and went back to the car.

Bai Jingyao also saw this hot-headed brother, and he felt a little familiar at first glance.

He immediately put down his chopsticks, quickly took out his mobile phone, took a picture of a man eating with an insulated bucket, and clicked on the news.

He zoomed in on the top photo, and zoomed in again.

The young man standing next to the middle-aged man holding the identification report of the thermos cup and the identification report of esophageal cancer is clearly the same person as the one eating with the thermos bucket now.

Although he was interviewed by reporters and took pictures, he wore a mask that covered his nose tightly.

But his eyebrows and eyes are more distinctive, and there is a particularly obvious mole on the lower part of the eyebrows.

Checking the photos now, it is indeed the same person.

"Secretary Xia, look, is he alone?" Bai Jingyao immediately handed the phone to Secretary Xia.

Secretary Xia looked at the photo, and then at the man eating with the thermos.The man was panicking carrying the thermos into the car and closing the door.

"It should be the same person, did you take a picture?" Secretary Xia asked anxiously.