16

Jiang Kuo's hands were covered with his eyes, and he didn't move for a long time and didn't speak.

Duan Feifan originally threw the tissue on the table to him, but after observing it, he seemed not crying anymore.

Then, let’s be asleep by default. On the other hand, every time I come to 107, I just want to sleep on the recliner.

Duan Feifan took a look at the group chat, Ding Weiwu enthusiastically introduced to everyone the disregarded relatives by the lake and the origin of the disregarded relatives. Now he has begun to discuss the dish.

These people are quite happy now. Last year, Liu Xiu and Sun Zhuang Man hid in the dormitory and sighed, saying that it would be better for home.

He knew the feeling of home. After his father was taken away and he was taken to his uncle's house, he was very homely and special in the first two or three years.

Although he and his father were the only ones at home, his mother, who had divorced would come to him every two or three months. That was also the feeling of home.

Whether it was at the "Milk" and "Milk" house later or the uncle's house, even if every relative treats him well, he does not have the sense of belonging to the family alone.

So he hasn't been home for a long time.

He knows "milk" and "milk", but he knows his uncle and aunt, but he doesn't know how to be home.

"Are there any tissue?" Jiang Kuo opened his mouth, covering his right hand with his eyes.

Duan Feifan took the tissue on the table and handed it over. He reached out his left hand to take it, then pulled out one, quickly moved his right hand away, and pressed the tissue on his eyes.

Tears were all over the back of the right hand.

Where did the tears flow?

"I thought you were blowing your nose." Duan Feifan couldn't help but ask a question.

"Do you have any brain bubbles?" Jiang Kuo took off the tissue and stood up to him. His eyes could still turn red.

"I didn't even get any tears on your face," Duan Feifan said.

"I'm lying down! Tears are supposed to flow behind my ears!" Jiang Kuo was speechless.

"Then you cry," Duan Feifan said, "I'll avoid it? Do you cry happily?"

"I'm finished crying!" Jiang Kuo threw the tissue into the trash can next to him, leaned back on the lounge chair and sighed, "It's better you, you can go home at any time. Is your house very close to school?"

"Yes," Duan Feifan nodded, "It's only ten minutes to drive the battery faster, my uncle's house."

"Do you live in your uncle's house?" Jiang Kuo turned his head, "Where is your own house? Is it far away?"

Duan Feifan didn't say anything.

"I won't say it." Jiang Kuo turned around.

"You can go home on National Day, and it's not a few days." Duan Feifan said.

"I won't go home." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan gave him a look: "Don't you cry at home?"

"I just feel comfortable at home and cry," said Jiang Kuo. "I cried in despair for four years."

"The air conditioner is about to be installed," Duan Feifan, "It's not as miserable as four years."

"What is enough for an air conditioner?" Jiang Kuo patted the handrail, "You have to apply for a washing machine... By the way, can Uncle Zhao install a washing machine? Can it help install it? The kind that charges, Lu Ning said I can get a washing machine in the dormitory."

"Installing a washing machine?" Duan Feifan didn't understand.

"I just don't make the noise too much, so I won't let the workers install it," Jiang Kuo whispered, "Or it will be like if the mall asked me to deliver things that day. If the noise is too big, I will ask him to help me install it and keep a low profile."

Duan Feifan asked after a while: "Did you buy parts?"

"…what?" Jiang Kuo didn't understand either.

"How to install the washing machine?" Duan Feifan asked.

"So I didn't ask if you can pretend," said Jiang Kuo. "A man of Uncle Zhao is a good person. In the past, he should be able to install and do whatever he wants."

"No," Duan Feifan waved his hand and said, "What is the washing machine that needs to be installed?"

"How can I know?" Jiang Kuo also asked him, "Do I want to know if I'm still looking for Uncle Zhao?"

"Come on," Duan Feifan took out his cell phone and clicked on it while getting closer to him, "This young master Xingchui Hirao, I'll take a lesson about the installation of the washing machine."

Jiang Kuo didn't make a sound, frowned and a picture of a washing machine on his phone.

"This is the water inlet, this is the sewer pipe," Duan Feifan said. "Just take a pipe to the faucet and bring the pipe out of the water to the toilet or sink."

Jiang Kuo said nothing.

"Do you understand?" Duan Feifan asked.

"How to answer?" Jiang Kuo asked.

This time it was Duan Feifan's turn to speak.

He was silent for ten seconds and exited the page of the washing machine, saying, "Did you give Uncle Zhao a little money?"

"...I don't know it should be a minor," Jiang Kuo thought seriously for a while, "One thousand?"

"I'll help you install the transaction," Duan Feifan quickly pointed out his collection code and "scan."

"Wait!" Jiang Kuo raised his voice a little, leaned back, staring at him, "You cheated me again!"

"I won't cheat you," Duan Feifan said, "I have left you room for bargaining, you can bargain."

Jiang Kuo still stared at him and asked for a long time: "Are you sure you can?"

"I want to pretend that I can't do it, I will return the three thousand pieces to you." Duan Feifan said.

"Okay, I remember what you said." Jiang Kuoci thought seriously and then returned the price, "Nine hundred?"

"Sweep." Duan Feifan said.

Jiang Kuo didn't move: "Am I missing any more?"

"I only bargain once, and after paying it back, the other party agreed and regretted it. Do you know if this is to be put on the market? "Duan Feifan said.

Jiang Kuo scanned the code and transferred the money.

He didn't know how to do it before, but now he has understood the mystery of bargaining, and always feels something is wrong.

"Am I missing it?" he asked again.

"Yes." Duan Feifan nodded.

"You're not going to say less?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Don't ask," Duan Feifan said, "Your person who sleeps in a recliner for 1,500 yuan will cause trouble because of 900 yuan."

"Your uncle." Jiang Kuo stood up.

"I promise to install it for you." Duan Feifan put his phone on his phone, "It's half past five o'clock soon, go out and wait for him."

"Yes." Jiang Kuo responded, and when Duan Feifan walked out of 107 with him, he followed Duan Feifan while he was not on guard with his phone, "Why are you still a little?"

However, Duan Feifan still miscalculated. He did not answer him casually. He gave him a glance, closed the door, and then said, "One hundred."

Before Jiang Kuo could react, he had already run away.

The difference in numbers is a bit too huge. Jiang Kuo almost couldn't compare. Is it the fucking thing to leave for bargaining space? This space must be left with a single house.

He cursed for a while: "What a fucking dog."

"Jiang Kuo!" Ding Zhe waved his hand at the door of the dormitory building as soon as he came out, "Thank you!"

"...You're welcome." Jiang Kuogang was cheated for 800 yuan. This was the third time he had been cheated after being cheated twice in a row. He was now unable to adapt to Ding Zhe's joy.

"How to go?" Dong Kun asked.

"I'll drive it, I can't get off a car." Jiang Kuo said.

"My car," Dong Kun said immediately, "I can't stand the back seat of that child."

"Then you have four cars," Duan Feifan said, "I'll take his car."

Ding Zhe wanted to speak but stopped. He probably was sitting in the passenger seat again, and he felt that he was not as familiar with Duan Feifan and Jiang Kuo. Finally, he shook his arm and said, "I'm a car."

As usual, there were many cars in the parking lot. Jiang Kuo got in and took Duan Feifan to the co-pilot.

"What?" Duan Feifan pulled the seat belt, "Is it a car fare calculated?"

Jiang Kuo ignored him and started the car.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, all the people sitting by were turning their heads.

He took the lead and drove out.

After leaving the school gate, Duan Feifan found that he did not drive in the direction he did not recognize his relatives.

"Do you want me to give you a guide?" he asked.

"No," said Jiang Kuo, "I'll do something else first, and it will take twenty minutes."

"." Duan Feifan nodded.

Jiang Kuo was still quite stable when he was not driving. Although the speed of the car was as fast as the speed limit, he would not allow him to encounter a slightly unruly car. However, because most people would keep a certain distance from such a car, he successfully drove into a gas station in just ten minutes.

"There is a gas station next to the school." Duan Feifan said.
To be continued...