My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 13 Natsume in one go
In a warehouse that looks a little empty, there are all kinds of old-fashioned equipment or parts scattered on the ground, some of which are even covered with thick yellow rust, and there is still a lot of dust on it. Moved.

Natsume Kaede was playing with a cutting machine in his hands, wearing an iron helmet that covered his entire face, except for the eyes with a special lens.

It's sizzling!It's sizzling!It's sizzling!

A large piece of blue and yellow sparks continued to emerge from his hands, sprayed onto his visor and body, and finally, after emitting the light, it fell to the ground as ash particles, swaying the only remaining heat.

Pressing the switch of the cutting machine, Natsume Kaede took off the heavy mask and shook the sweat from his hair.

"That should be fine."

Looking at the steel pipe under his hand that was cut into sections, Natsume Kaede murmured softly.

Shaking his head, he ignored these things, stood up and lay down on a large sofa in the open space next to him, feeling relaxed all over.

This place is a small repair shop that Natsume Kaede inherited from his father, and the name is Natsume Repair House.

Said to be an inheritance, but in fact he has been working since he first dropped out of school, but at that time this small repair house legally belonged to his father.

It is usually not visited by many people, and the location is very remote. The only advantage is that it is not far from home.

Don't feel like a remote location will have no customers.

Not in reality, is there not yet on the Internet?
As a young island countryman in the new era, Natsume Kaede basically grew up with the Internet since he was a child. In the past, he made money by taking some orders online, mailing them from the other party, and then mailing them back.

At the beginning, there were almost no orders, but as time went on, his store was considered an "old store", and it was no problem to receive more than a dozen orders a month.

Originally, Natsume Feng didn't want to do this kind of work. After all, he got dirty with engine oil, and he didn't want to catch anyone.

But after Yu Gongquan went to school, he was a little bit unbearable when he stayed at home alone for less than two hours.

so boring!

So bored that he started pulling his own hair!

At the age of 20, is it reasonable to live an old life with a thermos bottle filled with goji berries every day?

At this young age, can you sleep well? ?

It just happened that he also remembered that there seemed to be a repair shop under his name, and he suddenly became interested.

Opened up his mobile phone and boarded an order software used by the original owner, and found that several "old customers" had left messages for him, and they had sent everything.

With the idea that it is better to be active than to be idle and bored, he came to this place and started "blacksmith work".

"I shouldn't be considered a worker." Xia Mufeng touched his chin, and his expression was a little strange for a while.

Looking around, the area of ​​the warehouse is definitely more than [-] square meters. After all, he is a small boss.

He took out his phone and checked the time. It was not even eleven o'clock in the morning when he suddenly felt a little tired after finishing his work.

Thinking about picking up Yu Gongquan at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, it seems that it is still a long time, and I don't know what to do.

Holding his chin and thinking about it, Natsume Feng directly took off his jacket and put it on himself, and just lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

Since there is nothing to do, then only sleep.
beep~ beep beep~
beep~
The sound of the phone ringing suddenly rang, breaking the silence in the warehouse.

Xia Mufeng, who closed his eyes, frowned, turned over and continued to sleep.

But the voice of the phone was not canceled, until after the phone was automatically hung up, he twisted his head and changed his posture, and the warehouse returned to silence.

But the silence didn't last for a few seconds before the damn phone beeped again and again.

One second. Two seconds
I can't take it anymore!

Xia Mufeng sat up suddenly, and immediately picked up the phone and pressed the answer key, and asked in an unhappy tone, "Hey, who is it?"

This bastard doesn't know that he doesn't want to call him a second time if he doesn't answer once?
Where is the politeness of the islanders!

"Hello? Is it Natsume's repair house?" There was a calm male voice on the other end of the phone.

He twisted his neck, rubbed the corners of his eyes and answered impatiently, "Yes, it's me, who are you?"

Getting out of bed is something everyone has, but it's just how much.

And Natsume Kaede is the same as many men's waking up - not for beautiful women, but for any man.

The voice on the other side of the phone paused, obviously not expecting Natsume Feng to have such a tone.

But soon the other party also adjusted his mentality and continued to patiently say: "I am the foreign affairs officer of Shenjing Building."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Xia Mufeng felt a little itchy, scratched his hair, and then yawned again.

Shamjing Building or Nerve Building?

He hadn't heard of the name, but it didn't sound like a pyramid scheme.

"That's right, there is a question about our business. Last time you came to us, a poster that was nailed outside was a little loose, so I hope you have time to take a look at the situation, and it is best to repair it in time." The voice on the other end was still patiently speaking.

Xia Mufeng yawned and paused, frowning for a moment.

Have you been to that nerve building yourself?
In memory. It seems that I have really been there.

In the past, the original owner seemed to receive orders for delivery and processing on the Internet, and some people rushed to repair and install orders, and the original owner of the Nerve Deep Well Building seemed to have been there half a month ago.

But when he thought of being woken up from his sleep, he was still a little unhappy and said, "What am I going to do without leaving me?"

"But you said that if there is any quality problem, it can be guaranteed." The man continued tepidly, as if he had already had a draft.

Did I say it?
Is that me? You open your mouth and come?
Your tone is deliberately so indifferent!

Although he secretly slandered in his heart, it was the original owner's cauldron after all, and he had to resist if he couldn't resist.

Xia Mufeng dragged his cheeks with one hand, and agreed somewhat perfunctory: "I know, I know, I will go when I have time."

"please hurry."

"All right."

Natsume Kaede hung up the phone.

Crazy Building, wake me up and still want me to go to work?

Is Grandpa really getting used to you?
Lie down, shrink your body, and cover your clothes in one go!
Natsume Kaede returned to the state before he was awakened.

But just a few seconds after he lay down, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He picked up the phone from beside his head and squinted at the time on the display, and immediately stared.

"Damn it, I'll be late soon!"

(End of this chapter)