Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 276 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 31
Three days later, Lu Youming ran to deliver the computer screen.

"How much?" Mr. Cui opened his wallet.

"Five hundred." Lu Youming said.

Mr. Cui pointed to the table, "Put it here." He took his hand out of the wallet, but slipped it into his trouser pocket.

Lu Youming was taken aback, didn't think much, and put it on the table.

"The previous wine was [-], deduct it from here." Mr. Cui said.

Lu Youming immediately leaned over to look at the screen, and Cui Hangxing pressed down with one hand, not letting him move.

Lu Youming stared at him, "This is cash on delivery. If you don't pay, you won't have it."

Cui Hangxing smiled, "I bought you a drink that day. But it was just a bottle. You opened a bottle to drink alone later, you don't remember it."

Grass.

The events of that day were broken.Who knows if he has had a drink?
Lu Youming didn't admit it, he pushed Cui Hangxing away, picked up the screen and left.

Cui Hangxing had no choice but to say, "I'll give it to me, you put it down for me."

Lu Youming turned around, stared at him, and didn't move.

Cui Hangxing took out the 400 yuan from his pocket, "The screen is three hundred and sixty. The remaining forty is your travel expenses. Don't always try to trick me. I'm not an idiot."

Lu Youming stared at the money and didn't want to take it.

Forty, much lower than expected.

Here, he rarely did less than a hundred jobs.

"You drank my wine. Don't mess with me, can you just treat it as a compensation?" Cui Hangxing said in a low voice, reaching for the screen.With all my strength, I pulled it back from Lu Youming's hand.

Lu Youming stared at Sibai without speaking.

Open another bottle, like he did.

For this matter, he just made a phone call.

Lu Youming took a deep breath.Billed to someone outside.

three hundred.

Maybe Cui Hangxing took this display screen for three hundred and six.But his price is three hundred.

Apparently, others also took him for a fool.

After taking the money, Lu Youming left directly, not wanting to stay any longer.

After returning, I saw Fuchen learning to walk.

Ten months old.

Fuchen hugged the small bench and was able to walk basically.When encountering the ground with pits, you can still hold the bench, walk and lean, and move little by little.

The dusty clothes are dirty.

Because Lu Youming was too lazy to wash.

Especially during the winter, he is the same as Fuchen, the clothes outside and the clothes on the bed are separated into two sets, and they are worn all winter.

It's too cold.

The water is too cold.

Clothes are difficult to wash.

The most important thing is that it's cold and it doesn't smell bad.

"You can buy a new dress for Fu Chen. This one is too small." The aunt next door said one more thing.

She doesn't say it's dirty, she just says it's small.

Lu Youming stared at Fuchen's coat, it was indeed too small.A large part of the wrist is exposed.

Lu Youming felt that he had found the main reason for not washing clothes in winter: the child grows up too fast, and needs to be changed soon.

What to wash?
No more washing!
Lu Youming, who made a fortune at the hands of the insane Cui Hangxing, waved his hand and went shopping with Fuchen in his arms.

"Tomorrow morning. The morning market is closed early. There are no good clothes now." The aunt reminded.

Many of their clothes were bought during the market, and they could buy a lot of cheap and good clothes from street vendors by picking and choosing.

"No need. Go to the city to buy." He didn't want to get up early.

Lu Youming carried Fu Chen to the city to buy clothes.

The clothes in the shop are very expensive.The cheap ones are more than a dozen and 20 yuan, and the expensive ones are tens or hundreds.

Lu Youming didn't want too much, and bought clothes for Fu Chen with the 500 yuan he had just warmed up.

Buy a coat, two sets of clothes in summer, a pair of sandals and a pair of cotton shoes.

Entering the mall, looking at the oversized "Adidas" children's store.

Go in and take a look, oh, a few hundred yuan a piece.

He had to make a fortune to afford one.

Go to the small clothes store next door to buy.

The female clerk greeted me enthusiastically and talked about the clothes.

"I have them all. I have them all. Do you want to choose?"

Lu Youming looked at Fuchen.

Fuchen's face was expressionless, his eyes were not bright, and he didn't turn his head to explore the new environment.

"I'll take the little girl to try on." The female clerk was about to try on clothes with Fu Chen in her arms.

Lu Youming only has the energy to go shopping with Jiang Meili, knowing that it is very troublesome to choose girls for shopping.

That is to say, it is chosen by the shop assistant.

"How about this set? This set is the most sold clothes at the moment."

"And this set."

The female shop assistant compared them one by one, and took out more than a dozen sets in a short while.

Lu Youming stood where he was, looked at the clothes, but couldn't see any difference.

Fuchen stood with his stool supported, expressionless, like a puppet.

"How about these, these?" The female shop assistant glanced at Lu Youming, picked out two sets very quickly, and took out the small shoes.

Lu Youming nodded blankly.Anyway, it's just clothes.

女店员很高兴，抱着衣服算账，“70+70+150+30+40+40=400”

The female clerk smiled sweetly and said, "400 yuan."

Lu Youming hugged Fuchen, expressionless, "100."

The female clerk was taken aback, "Do you only want one piece?" Then she smiled and said, "We don't bargain."

Lu Youming turned around and left.

The female clerk froze in place, and chased after her, "Hey, you still pay the price."

Lu Youming didn't look back.

The female clerk ran out, pulled Lu Youming back, and muttered, "One hundred and one hundred. I'll go. I've never seen you haggle like this."

The female clerk lost her smile, and muttered while packing neatly, "If I didn't see you alone with a child, and I haven't made any sales today, I wouldn't have sold it to you so cheaply."

The muttering of the female shop assistant, Lu Youming totally regarded it as farting.I checked the clothes and found that the bag was not lost, so I took it and left.

10 minutes after getting off the bus, I finished shopping for clothes and walked to the bus stop. There happened to be a bus, so I squeezed on it.

There is no time to spare from start to finish.

When I got back, I took off my old clothes and threw the dust into the bathtub.

Change the coal stove, open the lid, and let the fire be louder.

Fuchen played in the water by himself.

When he was almost done playing, Lu Youming rubbed vigorously with the bath towel.

His body was flushed red.

Fuchen sat in the bathtub, just blankly, without any reaction.

The so-called playing with water is just staring at the water in a daze.

Compared with other children, he is a bit less natural.

Lu Youming also remained silent. He wiped his body in 5 minutes, then wiped it again with soap, and rinsed it with freshly boiled water, and the matter was over.

Put on new clothes and take them to the yard to bask in the sun.

The fire in the stove came up, and I replaced it with an iron pan. I took out the lard that had been put in before from the wooden cabinet, scooped out a piece, and heated the oil.Pour half a bowl of water and cook two bowls of noodles.

"Oh, Fuchen has put on new clothes. It's very good." The uncle next door praised.

Fuchen lowered his head and walked slowly while hugging the small bench.

In the afternoon, when Lu Youming was still taking a nap, he turned over and saw a figure standing in the room in a daze.

Open your eyes and take a look.

It's a man.

After two more glances, his nerves suddenly bounced, and Lu Youming was startled.Eyeballs fixed on Cui Hangming, his voice was low, "Why are you here?"

At this time, there is no sun.

It was dark in the room.

Cui Hangming stood inside the door.

The sunlight coming in from the door remained on the ground, but still separated a light shadow line: light gray and dark gray.

Cui Hangming stood in the dark gray, staring at the red solid wood door before him, half paid, turned his head and asked, "I'll give you the money, and I invite you to learn how to drive. How about being a driver for me when you come back?"

"No need." Lu Youming denied it.

Cui Hangming's face remained unchanged, his expression dull, and he reached out to touch the door, touched a piece of dust, and rubbed it away, "Some secrets cannot be shared. Even if I said it at the time, when I think about it, I still wish I could kill it sooner."

Lu Youming stared at Cui Hangming, "Oh, I don't know what your secret is. I've had a drink."

Cui Hangming didn't care, "Either, you and I are in the same boat, or..."

(End of this chapter)