San Fu

Just a few clicks. "Jiang Kuo said, "You will use this together at that time, and I will know when you use it. "

Several people looked at him together.

"I pay for the electricity," Jiang Kuo said. "There is a washing machine in the dormitory, so I can't return it to the public laundry room."

"Thank you." Tang Li said.

"A good roommate in China." Ma Xiao said suddenly.

Duan Feifei came back with a toolbox, squatted on the balcony and began to connect the water pipe to the washing machine.

Jiang Kuo originally thought that he was too useless, and he couldn't do a job like taking over that everyone came at his fingertips, but after looking at it for a while, he found that several roommates couldn't do it either.

The only thing better than him is that they know they have to take over.

"What is this?" Jiang Kuo squatted beside Duan Feifan, pointing to a circle of white tape that was so thin that it would break when pulled.

"It's leak-proof," Duan Feihua said, "Just look at it. Are you going to learn it? You only need to connect the pipe to this washing machine."

Jiang Kuo didn't make another sound, and squatted beside him watching silently.

After looking at it for a while, I took a bucket from Li Zirui, put it on the ground, and sat on it to continue reading.

Duan Feifei's movements are very skillful, and it looks like he works a lot.

For some reason, he felt relieved watching it.

In the past, Jiang Liao liked to watch videos of all kinds of master craftsmen, from woodworking to mechanical production. She said that she likes to watch hands. Human hands are very beautiful, full of strength and elegance when they are in a skilled working state.

After watching, the body and mind are happy.

Jiang Kuo always felt that Jiang Lele's spiritual world was wonderful, so he didn't pay much attention to this.

Now looking at Duan Feifan's hand, he suddenly agreed with Jiang Leao's words.

It's really nice.

Pleasure.

The water pipe connection in the dormitory does not match the pipe of the washing machine, so Duan Feifei added the connection to connect the pipe.He has been stuck under the concrete platform to operate, the light is blocked between the washing machine and the wall, and he has to rely on Jiang Kuo to take the light of his mobile phone to illuminate him, which feels so simple.

I don't feel bad about earning 300 yuan.

"Okay." He squatted and took two steps back, getting up and trying to stand up.

When he heard Jiang Kuo's "Hey!", his head had already hit the cement platform heavily.

...but it doesn't hurt.

He reacted immediately, stepped back and took a look, and sure enough, he saw a small piece of skin scraped off the back of Jiang Kuo's left hand by the rough cement particles under the countertop.

If it was a direct hit on the head, it would have been a big bag and it wouldn't have escaped.

"You react very quickly," Duan Feifan hurriedly turned on the faucet, "Rinse it."

"I knew you had to hit it," Jiang Kuo frowned and stretched his hand into the water to rush, "I let it go in advance. I knew your head was so hard, so I let you hit it directly. It doesn't matter who the head or the table is. broken."

"Thank you," Duan Feifei smiled, "If you know you are so caring, I will definitely come out on my stomach."

"The main reason is that this is too troublesome." Jiang Kuo looked at the tube below, "I feel that the oil should not be filled up yesterday."

"That's easy to say..." Duan Feifei stretched out his hand and began to take out his phone.

Jiang Kuo turned and walked away.

This washing machine is a sharp tool to bring your roommates closer.

A group of people studied for a while around the washing machine, washing, dehydrating, drying, disinfection, everything is available.

Li Zirui took out one of his own T-shirts, intending to give it a try. Tang Li felt that one would definitely not work, so he contributed two more. Ma Xiao took a pair of trousers and a pillow towel.

"Do you have anything to wash?" Li Zirui asked Jiang Kuo.

"I just got it back yesterday after washing at the hotel, so I'm wearing this set," Jiang Kuo said, "Let's try this first."

From tossing after dinner to checking the bed right away, I finally finished washing all the clothes and used all the functions.

"That's good, isn't there no clothes on the clothesline," Tang Li said, "This time, it's really gone, and they're all put in the closet. This is the magic tool for our dormitory evaluation."

Tang Li was still thinking about judging the best, Jiang Kuo had to praise, he is really a good guy who is enthusiastic and optimistic.

Although Lu Haobo still has a stern face now, the work attitude of the dormitory inspection team has improved a lot, and he will not deliberately criticize. It's just that Jiang Kuo is still staying in 107 after several dormitory inspections, and the classmates in 104 have given up changing. Lu Haobo finally didn't go out with his thoughts about the dormitory.

Not finding fault is already his greatest patience.

But now the temperature is getting lower and lower every day these days, and the air conditioner in 107 is completely useless. As soon as the dormitory inspection team left, Jiang Kuo went back to 119. For several days in a row, he felt a little boring.

The roommates are all good people, but there is nothing to talk about.

Talking to Duan Feifan in 107 is better than lying down in the dormitory.

Especially after so many days of military training, after the morning report performance, Jiang Kuo will face an empty afternoon, and he feels a little empty for a while.

Fortunately, Tang Li made a good suggestion.

"Let's go to the market to buy barbecue materials," Tang Li said, "I've already asked, there is a place that can help with processing and marinating."

"Okay!" Jiang Kuo responded immediately with a slap.

Several people found a few shopping bags and set off with them.

When passing 107, the door is closed.Since he didn't need to turn on the air conditioner, Duan Feifan would open the door most of the time, and he was basically absent when it was closed.

Let's go home, why don't you go home in the empty afternoon.

But Jiang Kuo knocked twice on the door as he walked. If he is there, he can go buy materials together. After all, Duan Feifei is a local and lives nearby, so he must be familiar with the market.

Unfortunately, the door didn't open.

Only then did Jiang Kuo realize that he and Duan Feifan had never been friends, and he didn't know his phone number, so he didn't have any contact information if he wanted to find someone temporarily.

Everyone left the school gate, swept a few cars, and went to the market under Tang Li's leadership.

This market is different from Jiang Kuo's imagination, it is much bigger, and it looks clean, with rows of stores and stalls, basically everything you want or don't want, you don't know.

No wonder Tang Li wants to come here, it is more comprehensive than the supermarket estimate, and it is cheaper.

"Our pots, barrels and other daily necessities are also bought here, the row outside is all there," Tang Li said, "I haven't browsed through here yet."

"...Oh." Jiang Kuo couldn't understand, although this is a farmers' market, "Then you can browse through it today."

There are several doors in the market, the door next to their meat section walked in.

This was Jiang Kuo's first time entering the vegetable market. All kinds of fresh meat without any packaging suddenly filled his field of vision, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

But dare not show it.

In front of a few roommates who have started watching the meat one by one, he can't be so suspended...

While standing behind them and waiting for them to inspect the meat stall, Jiang Kuo heard a child crying behind him, followed by a man's voice: "Where is the dog!"

When Jiang Kuo turned his head back, a man kicked a yellow dirt dog to his leg, and the dog fled to the corner with its tail between its legs, squeaking and barking.

Probably the dog jumped out suddenly and frightened the child.

The child was fine, the man scolded a few words, did not continue to chase and beat him, and took the child away.

Jiang Kuo looked at the dog huddled in the corner, hesitated for a moment, and walked into a nearby grocery store.

After looking around, I chose a luggage strap among various ropes.

When I came out, the dog was no longer in the corner.

He walked over to a passage next to the corner to have a look, and found the dog in the passage, looking back at him.

"Dog, don't be afraid," he knelt down and stretched out his hand, "Come here."

The dog turned and looked at him.

"Come here," Jiang Kuo sucked twice, "I'll take you to live a good life."

"What's wrong?" Tang Li's voice came from behind.

"Is there any meat? Give me a piece," Jiang Kuo said, "I want to catch this dog."

"It's not cut," Tang Li put the whole bag of mutton he just bought in front of him, "Stray dogs? Where did you catch them? You can't keep them in the dormitory. Hamsters might be fine."

"Back to the cannon," Jiang Kuo said, "This dog is so big, it just scared the children, and the next time it gets angry, it will be killed immediately."

Jiang Kuo likes dogs, all kinds of dogs. This is probably because his parents, Mr. Jiang and his wife, like dogs very much.

Jiang Kuo knew that his mother had been donating dog food to the nearby rescue yard, and even went to the yard as a volunteer to clean up when he was not so busy.

Mutton is still somewhat attractive to dogs. This dog is mixed in the market, and it can be seen that it is not very afraid of people. If it hadn't been kicked just now, it may be possible to attract it without mutton.

The dog walked up to the mutton, and when he stretched out his head to lick it, Jiang Kuo lifted the mutton away.

The dog looked up at him with a "are you sick" expression.

Jiang Kuo put the packing rope around its neck and tied a retractable buckle, so the dog basically didn't struggle.

"Okay," Jiang Kuo tugged at the rope, "Let's go, buy meat with us first, and then I'll ask Uncle Pao to pick you up."

"Let's buy some beef." Li Zirui said.

"Buy something better." Jiang Kuo likes to eat beef. He doesn't have much demand for other meat, but he has very high requirements for beef. Although it is almost impossible to buy top-quality beef in the vegetable market, he still hopes to be able to Be as good as possible.

"Then go to the store," Tang Li said, "It should be better than the ones at the stall."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Several people searched along, and Ma Xiao pointed to the front: "I think this one is more advanced."

In view of what Ma Xiao said this afternoon, everyone decided to adopt his suggestion.

Jiang Kuo took a look. This store is indeed bigger, and the front is also very clean. There are three big words on the front of the door, Niusandao.

He followed behind everyone, shortening the dog's leash to the shortest, and the dog was next to his leg.

There is a rather large table at the entrance of the store, with beef neatly stacked and many large pieces of meat hanging on it.

It looks good, but it is impossible to meet his requirements.

"It's good." He emphasized behind.

"Buy some beef?" A girl from the store came over and took the knife from the case.

"We want to be good." Li Zirui said.

"It's all good," the girl waved the knife, "There is no bad beef in our store."

"Really?" Jiang Kuo said.

The girl glanced at him through the gap between Li Zirui and Tang Li: "Why are you lying to me? In this market, my meat is the second, and no one dares to say the first."

"How good is it?" Jiang Kuo tried to ask, "Which one is the best?"

Ma Xiao looked back at him, hesitant to speak.

It is easy to do this when the mouth is used too infrequently.

The girl narrowed her eyes: "There is more than one kind of best, it depends on what you want to do, different methods have different 'best', you just say the best, how can I recommend it to you?"

"Whatever." Jiang Kuo thought about it and felt that it was just a roast. The craftsmanship of this group of people, no matter how good the beef is, and the seasoning is sprinkled, there is no reason for it.

"What does this mean?" The girl was a little upset, "Are you buying meat or finding fault? I don't even know what I want to eat, so you tell me so much here."

"Kobe beef." Jiang Kuo looked at her.

Several people were stunned and looked at him together.

"Is there?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Have you changed your tactics?" The girl stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly raised her arm, the knife in her hand slashed down, and the blade smashed into the chopping board.

bang.

Jiang Kuo was so frightened that he jumped on the spot, almost stepping on the dog's paw, and several people in the dormitory also took half a step back in shock.

The girl stared, turned her head and yelled inside: "Duan Feifan! Come out! Someone is looking for fault!"

Duan Feifei?

Before Jiang Kuo could react in more shock to the name, the door in the inner room opened, and a man wearing big pants and flip-flops came out.

Pushing aside the chair by the door, he shouted, "At your service!"

Following Duan Feifan's yell, the atmosphere inside and outside the store suddenly froze.

The four people outside looked at him in blank dismay, and the tense atmosphere was quite embarrassing at this moment, not knowing whether to go or stay.

"What?" Duan Feifei looked at them in surprise.

"Come here and ask me, don't tell me what meat you want, don't tell me how to do it, just give me one last sentence," Duan Ling pointed to Jiang Kuo who was standing in the last hidden position and couldn't pull himself away , with a bright voice, "Kobe beef!"

"Are you here to buy Kobe beef?" Duan Feifei looked at Jiang Kuo from between the heads of Tang Li and Li Zirui, "Are you going to heaven?"

"Is this your shop?" Tang Li was inexplicably excited.

"Ah." Duan Feifei looked at him, "If he wants to buy Kobe beef, you take him to my place to buy it? If I didn't know you, you are making me drive me through the back door with a stick right now!"

"No, no," Tang Li said, "We're just here to buy beef for barbecue on Thursday."

"...Come in." Duan Feifei sighed.

"Your classmate?" Duan Ling asked, his eyes still staring in surprise.

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, and raised his chin at Jiang Kuo, "He's the guy who drives the sports car."

"It's you?" Duan Ling looked at Jiang Kuo, "I said how dare someone go crazy like this!"

"This is my cousin, Duan Ling," Duan Feifei introduced to several people, "Let her pick the meat, and my old aunt will help with the processing later."

"Hello, sister." Several people entered the store, they were very polite, and Li Zirui even bowed.

I don't know if he was scared by Duan Ling's knife.

Several people from 119 entered the store, only Jiang Kuo was still standing outside.

"Come in, what do you want to pay attention to?" Duan Feifei walked over, "Shall I spread out a section of the red carpet for you, and then carry you in...Benben?"

Jiang Kuo didn't intend to go in because he was leading the dog, but Duan Feifei suddenly called the dog a name that was obviously much more formal than the big and small Huang Ah Wang, and he was stunned: "Your dog?"

Duan Feifei didn't bother to answer him, stretched out his hand to touch the dog's neck, turned around and waved at Duan Ling: "Isn't it tied? Why did it run out?"

Duan Ling quickly ran back to the passage to take a look, then ran out again, holding the collar and leash in his hand: "The collar may be loose, it's hanging at the back."

After speaking, she smiled at Jiang Kuo again: "Thank you, sister Gang misunderstood you, don't worry about it!"

"It's okay," Jiang Kuo also smiled. Duan Ling's make-up was very flamboyant, but he could still tell that he looked very similar to Duan Feifei, like his own siblings. He looked down at this man named Benben. "I just saw it over the gate, scared the kids, got kicked..."

"Who kicked it!" Duan Ling raised his voice immediately.

Jiang Kuo jumped and bumped into Duan Feifan's shoulder.

"Hey, turn down the volume," Duan Feifei tugged at Duan Ling's arm, "Be reasonable, it's going to scare the kids first."

"Oh, I have to hurry up," Duan Ling frowned, "I have to run again, maybe I won't see you..."

Duan Feifei looked at the packing belt tied to Benben by Jiang Kuo, and then at Jiang Kuo: "Are you planning to take it away?"

"Well, I thought it was a stray dog." Jiang Kuo bent down and stroked the dog's head, "It's so pitiful..."

"It's a stray dog," Duan Feifan said, "It's temporarily tied behind the shop, isn't it poor?"

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo was taken aback, "Huh."

"Is it miserable?" Duan Feifei asked again.

Jiang Kuo frowned: "Are you sick?"

"Where are you going to take it?" Duan Feifei said.

"Da Pao rented a room," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll tell him..."

Before he could finish speaking, Duan Feifan had already put the collar around Benben's neck, then took his hand and pressed the leash into his hand: "Here you are."

Although he originally planned to take it away, but now that Duan Feifei explained it like this, he didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry," Duan Feifei said, "If Da Pao doesn't like a dog, you can tell him it's a Shiba Inu. If it grows too big in the future, you can say it's a cross between Shiba and Akita."

Jiang Kuo stared at him, and it took him a long time to say: "You can really blow."