Dependent

Chu Xing, why hasn't that handsome Lu Da guy come to you to fix the car recently?" asked Xiao Liu, the maintenance worker.

"He is just crazy. Let me tell you, he has a grudge against me, so he tried his best to punish me and embarrass me." Chu Xing sat on the sofa and drank a glass of water.The business has been sluggish recently, so the maintenance workers are more leisurely, but they are also happy to be at ease, and their wages will not drop anyway.

"Hey, all of you, stop chatting and playing games. There is a car that needs to be repaired by you. Hurry up and work." The store manager directed everyone and assigned tasks.

Before coming to the parking area, everyone was taken aback.Dozens of hundreds of Audis and BMWs were neatly parked in a line, and everyone couldn't help admiring those people after seeing it.

"This is your task for the past few days, finish it." The shop manager left leisurely after giving the order in a simple and clear manner, leaving everyone stunned.

"Are there any mistakes? There are so many cars that almost catch up with a month's workload. It seems that I have to work overtime every day, hey." Everyone couldn't help complaining.Among them, Chu Xing felt that his life was really miserable, and he had to buy vegetables to cook at night, and it was still meat dishes, his heart was bleeding.

"Okay, let's get to work!"

In the evening, a white Alto car parked on the side of the road, with yellow emergency lights flashing, a man skillfully opened the hood and checked it.

"It's really beeping the dog, the Alto car is dead, and there is another problem." Chu Xing couldn't help but kicked the broken car.Then he took out the toolbox in the car and started repairing it.

"Yo yo, Chuck is making trouble..." A sudden ringtone interrupted someone's work. He took out his mobile phone, pressed the speakerphone, and repaired it while listening: "Hello..."

"Why haven't you come back yet? It's past seven o'clock, and I'm about to starve to death!" Lu Xing'an Xingshi's voice came asking.

"You think I want to? My car broke down and is being repaired! If you are always hungry, go out to eat by yourself." Chu Xing put his phone aside and concentrated on checking the fuse.

"I don't care, you must be home before eight o'clock." Still in an unquestionable tone, he hung up the phone before giving Chu Xing a chance to answer.

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"It's finally fixed. Sure enough, it's a good job. You won't be afraid of car problems wherever you go." After putting the hood on, Chu Xing quickly drove the car away.

Five past eight.

"Hey, I'm exhausted." Chu Xing opened the door and put many ingredients into the refrigerator.

"You still know to come back? What time is it?" Lu Xingan lay on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and watching TV.

"It's moldy today, overtime and the car broke down." Chu Xing leaned on the chair, exhausted all over.

"Oh, so... Hurry up and cook." Lu Xingan glanced at him lightly, and said ruthlessly.

"You, it's too much. As for me, I have a big heart, and I don't care about it like some people, just do it." Chu Xing got up and took out the ingredients and walked into the kitchen.

Seeing Chu Xing's tired and haggard face, Lu Xingan felt sorry for him, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed Ji Yunan's number.

"Hello..." Ji Yunan's voice came, and there seemed to be a lot of noise over there.

"How many cars did you call?"

"Oh, not many, just 61."

"Your sister, there are so many, do you want to die?" Lu Xingan tried his best to restrain his voice.

"It's you who told me to order some bad cars! I'm so sad that you scolded me..."

"Hmph, remove thirty cars for me yourself." After hanging up the phone, Lu Xingan looked at the busy figures in the kitchen.