Siheyuan: I, the bully is here, I will die quickly

At noon that day, a green pickup truck came outside the compound.

The second uncle rushed back from the factory, wanting to take a cold shower quickly.

From a distance, he could see Third Master talking to the driver and porter behind the car.

"Third Master?"

"Are you moving house?"

The second uncle looked at the third uncle helping to direct the car beside the car, and asked curiously.

The third master said with a proud face: "You have to look carefully!"

"It's the air conditioner!"

The second uncle looked puzzled: "What? Deputy factory director Zhang is going to install another one at home?"

"Is it possible that everyone is pitiful, and you want to get an air-conditioned room in the front yard?"

The third uncle looked at the bewildered second uncle with a smile.

He proudly stretched out his hand and patted the second uncle's shoulder: "Old brother, this is not Zhang Xuemu's, it's my family's!"

The second uncle straightened up immediately, and looked at the third uncle with wide eyes: "What? Yours?"

As soon as the second uncle finished speaking, he laughed.

"Come on, Lao Yan, would you be willing to buy an air conditioner for someone like you?"

"This thing is not cheap."

As he spoke, he leaned forward and whispered, "Tell me, does it belong to Deputy Factory Director Zhang?"

"Is he in there? If he is, can I help?"

The third uncle looked at the second uncle with a smile, and nodded with a smile that understood his feelings.

The second uncle also nodded with a smile, the two of them were like bosom brothers.

"Come on, I'll help!" The second uncle rolled up his sleeves as he said that, and listened to the command of the third uncle.

The master in the car looked over gratefully: "Thank you, this thing is heavy, be careful!"

At this moment, Zhang Xuemu came out from inside talking and laughing with Sha Zhu.

The second uncle heard it, and deliberately raised his voice: "I'm a good person in the factory, how can I help with such hard work?"

Soon, several people worked together to lift the main unit and auxiliary unit of the air conditioner to the front yard.

The second uncle breathed a sigh of relief and wiped off his sweat.

He then looked cheerfully at Zhang Xuemu who was beside him: "Deputy Factory Director Zhang, just leave the machine? Do you want to carry it into the yard together?"

Zhang Xuemu had something to do with Ming Jing in his heart, so he smiled and said nothing.

The second uncle was still in a daze, but the third uncle came over and patted him again.

"Thank you, Lao Liu, without you in this thing, we really can't move in."

Speaking of which, the third master pointed to his room again, and said to several masters: "I will trouble you to install it."

The second uncle glared at the back of the third uncle's head, and pulled the third uncle over.

"Old Yan, what do you mean?"

"Is this really your house?"

"Then what did you do just now?"

The third master smiled: "I told you that it belongs to my family, you don't believe me."

"You just asked me if Deputy Factory Director Zhang is here"

"That!" The third master smiled and nodded to Zhang Xuemu: "He is here, you have something to say quickly?"

The second uncle was so angry that his lungs were going to explode, he glared at the third uncle fiercely: "Okay, old Yan, how dare you frame me?"

The third master smiled and said, "Old Liu, you can't blame me for this."

"Besides, you worked hard to help me. After I install the air conditioner, I allow you to come and chat with me, but remember to bring food."

After speaking, the third master followed the installer into the house.

The second uncle looked at the back of the third uncle, and gritted his teeth in hatred: "You bastard, I will bring peanuts later, and I will sleep at your house!"

The second uncle looked at Zhang Xuemu again, and his face immediately changed into a simple and honest expression.

"Deputy Director Zhang laughed at me. I'm happy to help others. Help us old Yan."

Seeing Zhang Xuemu nodded, the second uncle immediately smiled: "Deputy Factory Director Zhang, then you are busy, I went to work in the factory?"

Silly Zhu watched the second uncle turn and leave, his back was already drenched with sweat, he shouted at the second uncle: "Second uncle, turn around and be a good person to the end, come to my cafeteria and help wash the vegetables?"

After hearing this, the second uncle quickened his pace and ran out, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

Soon, the third master happily ran out.

He nodded to Zhang Xuemu: "Xiao Zhang, this yard belongs to you the best!"

"I tried it just now, the wind is really cool!"

The third master said, and then looked back at the stopped fan outside.

There was a happy smile and a sense of pride on his face.

"Third Master" Zhang Xuemu reminded: "This air conditioner can't be turned on and off, but it is more likely to waste electricity."

The third master immediately regained his spirits: "Oh, so that's how it is."

"Thank you Xiao Zhang for reminding me, I'll drive it right away!"

The third master said that he was going back to the house.

"Teacher Yan, wait a minute." The driver and the installer came over.

"This is the bill, please settle it." The driver handed over a form.

The third master smiled and took it over, but in the next second, he was already sitting on the ground.

"One hundred and ten yuan" the third master almost yelled out.

The third mother also ran out from the back room at this time.

"What's wrong with Lao Yan? What a hundred." The third mother picked up the form on the ground, and in the next second, she also sat on the ground.

Both of them looked at Zhang Xuemu in horror, and then at the workers beside them.

The three mothers trembled and said, "Xiao Zhang. Is this a typo or a miscalculation?"

The driver on the side immediately said: "Isn't the black and white writing clearly written?"

"The train transportation fee is 16 yuan for a round trip, including the follow-up goods, a total of 92 yuan for a round trip, and the delivery of goods here, as well as installation, a total of [-] yuan."

The third master froze in place for a moment, he blinked and calculated: "This number is correct, but..."

"Xiao Zhang, didn't you say that the air conditioner is only three hundred and ten yuan?"

"But how did this give me a hundred and ten dollars?"

"Don't you bring something like this?"

"You can't lie"

Zhang Xuemu looked innocent: "Third Master, how could I lie to you, the air conditioner is three hundred, and the list is clearly written!"

The three mothers were anxious: "No! That's not the case. You told us last time you came here. A machine costs 310 yuan!"

Zhang Xuemu immediately said: "That's right, I have so many air conditioners, the average is 310 yuan!"

"But you only need one, the price is of course different!"

The third master and the third mother suddenly looked confused: "What?"

After Zhang Xuemu finished speaking, he stepped aside, and the driver stepped forward and knelt down and said, "Master, if you don't want it anymore, you will have to pay the return fee."

The driver said and handed the form to the third master.

The third master gritted his teeth when he saw the numbers on it and the documents from Haishi.

110 yuan, and you can buy a bicycle with some more money.

He said cruelly in his heart: "Get out Zhang Xuemu, why didn't you make it clear at the time, if I knew it, I would have found someone to fight to buy it."

The third master looked at the waiting smiling face of the driver, and he reluctantly agreed.

"Go and get the money," the third master signed with tears.