Tears-jerking logic.

It also increases the installation difficulty.

"Can you pretend?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"...Yes," Duan Feifan said, "Wait until I go and ask Uncle Zhao to borrow a toolbox."

"You still need tools?" Jiang Kuo said, "You said that day that you could just hold it up with just a few strokes."

"You want to buy a turbine washing machine with open covers on it. If you don't need to install it, just throw a hose in and release water." Duan Feifan said.

When Duan Feifan went to borrow the toolbox, several people in the dormitory surrounded the washing machine for a long time and studied the buttons on it.

"It's not me," said Li Zirui. "Jiang Kuo, I'm not surprised that you can afford this thing. I'm not surprised that you can buy it. I'm just a little worried about whether you can use it..."

"It shouldn't be difficult, just press it a few times." Jiang Kuo said, "You can use this together at that time, and I will know when you use it."

Several people were holding him together.

"I paid the electricity bill," said Jiang Kuo. "There is a washing machine in the dormitory, so you can't go to the laundry room to use public ones."

"Thank you," said Tang Li.

"A good Chinese roommate." Ma Xiao suddenly spoke.

Duan Feifan came back with a tool box, squatted on the balcony and started to connect the water inlet pipe to the washing machine.

Jiang Kuo originally thought that he was too useless and couldn't do a good job of taking over such a job that everyone could do. After a while, he found that several roommates didn't know much either.

The only thing better than him is that he knows he has to take over.

"What is this?" Jiang Kuo squatted beside Duan Feifan and asked at a circle of white and thin tape that was so thin that it was torn and broken.

"It's waterproof," Duan Feifan said, "You're fine, you'll just pick up the pipes of this washing machine."

Jiang Kuo didn't make a sound, squatting beside him, silently.

After a while, he took another bucket from Li Zirui, held it on the ground, and sat on it and continued.

Duan Feifan is very skilled in movements, and he is often working.

For some reason, he felt it was very stressful.

In the past, Jiang Lelai liked all kinds of videos of handicraft masters, from carpentry to mechanical production. She said she liked hands. Human hands would be very good, full of strength and elegance in a skilled working state.

Complete physical and mental pleasure.

Jiang Kuo always felt that Jiang Leli’s spiritual world was very wonderful, and he didn’t hear this too much.

Now with Duan Feifan's hand, he suddenly agreed with Jiang Leye's words.

It's really good.

Pleasant.

The water pipe interface in the dormitory is not compatible with the pipes of the washing machine. Duan Feifan added the interface to be considered as connecting the pipes. He kept stuck under the cement platform and "operating" between the washing machine and the wall, and the light was blocked. Jiang Kuo had to use the light of his mobile phone to shine for him. This felt so.

It’s not a loss to make a profit of 300 yuan.

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

When he heard Jiang Kuo say "Oh!", his head had already hit the cement platform hard.

...It doesn't hurt.

He immediately reacted and withdrew. As soon as Jiang Kuo's left hand was scraped off a small piece of skin by the rough cement particles under the table.

If the head hits the ball directly, it will be gone.

"You reacted very quickly," Duan Feifan quickly turned on the faucet and "rush it."

"I knew you had to bump into it," Jiang Kuo frowned and reached into the water and rushed, "I let it go in advance. If I had known that your head was so hard, I would have knocked you directly. Who would have broken your head or the countertop?"

"Thank you," Duan Feifan, "You must know that you are so considerate, I will definitely come out on my tumbling face."

"Mainly, this is too troublesome," Jiang Kuo put the tube underneath, "I feel that the oil from yesterday shouldn't be full."

"This is easy to say..." Duan Feifan reached out and began to take out his phone.

Jiang Kuo turned around and walked away.

This washing machine is a powerful tool to bring close roommates’ relationship.

A group of people surrounded the washing machine and studied it for a while, washed, dehydrated, dried, disinfected, and everything was available.

Li Zirui took out one of his T-shirts and tried it. Tang Li felt that one was definitely not, so he contributed two more. Ma Xiao took another pair of pants and a pillow towel.

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

"I just got it back after washing my hotel yesterday, so I just wore this outfit," said Jiang Kuo, "Let's try this first."

From the time I finished dinner to the time I checked my bed, I finally washed all my clothes and used all the functions.

"This is good, isn't there no clothes on the clothesline?" Tang Li said, "This time it's gone. Just put the wardrobe directly. This is a magic tool for my dormitory evaluation."

Tang Liju is still dedicated to evaluating the awards, and Jiang Kuo has to exclaim, he is such a passionate and optimistic good guy.

Although Lu Haobo is still stern now, his work attitude towards the bedside check team has improved a lot and will not be criticized. However, Jiang Kuo is still staying in 107 these days, and at 104, he gave up the method of changing dormitories. Lu Haobo finally didn't go out.

Not looking for trouble is his greatest patience.

However, the temperature is getting lower and lower in the past few days, and the air conditioner of 107 is completely useless. As soon as the bed group left, Jiang Kuo returned to 119. For several consecutive days, Ju felt a little bored.

Roommates are good people and have no topics.

In 107, I was talking to Duan Feifan a few times, and I was talking a little while lying in the dormitory.

Especially after the morning report performance, Jiang Kuo felt a little empty for a moment when he faced an empty afternoon.

Fortunately, Tang Li made a good suggestion.

"I'll go to the market to buy barbecue ingredients," said Tang Li. "I've asked, there is a place to help with it, and it can also be marinated."

"!" Jiang Kuo immediately responded with a slap.

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

When I passed by 107, the door was closed. Since I didn’t need to turn on the air conditioner, Duan Feifan would open the door for a few minutes, but it was basically not there when it was closed.

Let's go home, why don't you go home in an empty afternoon?

Jiang Kuo knocked on the door twice while walking. What if he was there, he could go buy the materials together. After all, Duan Feifan is a local living nearby, so the market area must be familiar.

Unfortunately, the door was not opened.

Only then did Jiang Kuo realize that he had never added a friend with Duan Feifanju, and he didn't know his phone number. He didn't have any contact information to find someone at this moment.

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

This market is different from what Jiang Kuoxiang is like. It is big and clean. There are basically all the things you don’t know about and don’t know about.

No wonder Tang Li came here, which is probably completely different than the supermarket and is cheaper.

"I bought all the daily necessities such as pots and buckets here, and the row outside is," said Tang Li, "I haven't seen it thoroughly yet."

"…Oh." Jiang Kuo couldn't understand it. Although this was just a farmers' market, "Then you can go through it today."

There were several doors in the market, and the door next to his meat area walked in.

This was Jiang Kuo's first time entering the vegetable market. All kinds of fresh meat thorns that were completely unpacked were covered with his vision, and he was immediately uncomfortable.

Didn't dare to show it.

In front of several roommates who had already started to have meat at stalls one by one, he could not be so sluggish...

While standing behind him and waiting for him to inspect the meat stall, Jiang Kuo heard the crying of a child behind him, followed by a man's voice: "Where did the dog come from?"

When Jiang Kuo turned around, a yellow local dog was kicked to the edge of his leg by a man. The dog squeaked with its tail and quickly fled to the corner.

Perhaps the dog suddenly came out and scared the child.

The child was fine, the man scolded a few times, but did not continue to chase him, so he took the child away.

Jiang Kuo hesitated with the dog huddled in the corner and walked into a grocery store next to him.

After a circle, I chose a bun bag among various ropes.

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

He walked towards a passage beside the corner and found the dog in the passage, turning his head to him.

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

The dog turned around and looked at him.

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

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

"Do you have meat? Give me a piece," said Jiang Kuo, "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, "Are you stray dogs? Where did you raise them? You can't keep them in the dormitory, you may still have hamsters."

"There's the cannon," said Jiang Kuo, "This dog is so big that he scared the child just now. Next time he gets angry, he will die."
To be continued...