Chapter 152, Nine meals in three days of hunger!(2/3)
He was sure that Zhang Yongfeng heard it, but he didn't react.
Yang Lichu, who was standing aside, must have heard it. She also had no reaction. Maybe she thought it was too unreal?
Where to find the memo? Nonsense!
"Bang..."
"Crash..."
"Huh?"
Suddenly, a coffin was smashed and something fell out.
The military policeman responsible for smashing the coffin didn't react at all. Yang Lichu was already like a monkey on the ejection, jumping over there and then picking up the things.
"memorandum!"
"memorandum!"
she screamed.
The sharp and high-pitched sound can be heard within ten miles.
Zhang Yong:???
Gu Bafeng:???
Zhang Ping:???
Everyone's movements and expressions seemed to freeze in an instant.
Many people suspect that there is something wrong with their ears. What did they hear? Memo? What memo? What was that woman calling?
"Memo! Found it!"
"Memo! Found it!"
Yang Lichu tightly held the thing in her arms and continued to scream excitedly.
Only then did Zhang Yong gradually react.
Oh, memo...
Oh, memo...
Oh, I found a memo...
etc!
No? Really found it?
Just like that, with all the fuss and fuss, the memo actually appeared?
etc……
Must be a dream.
Must be a dream.
Why is Keke doing such ridiculous things?
It's too fantasy.
It's so weird.
Even if God chases me to feed me, I can't just send the memo like that.
I feel like it's too much...
At least two or three more days to try and make a show of it...
"memorandum?"
"Look at him!"
Gu Bafeng also reacted.
He hurriedly walked to Yang Lichu and stretched out his legs to get it.
It turned out that Yang Lichu was holding her tightly.
"I……"
"Don't move your legs. Just look, but don't touch."
"ah……"
Gu Bafeng's lips moved.
Is it true that Yang Lichu takes memoranda more closely than her children?
Is the demand that tight?
The answer is of course no. Are you not nervous?
Everyone can breathe a sigh of relief once that thing is found. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
If the lady is angry...
Yang Lichu let go of her legs, revealing a thick stack of documents.
Zhang Yong:……
Okay. It’s true. But it’s true.
How could something that Yang Lichu had confirmed be fake? Is it true that I found a copy?
baffling.
Suddenly he turned to look at Zhang Ping.
He remembered. The guy said he wanted to eat the coffin...
"he……"
"he……"
Zhang Ping's expression was nothing short of wonderful.
He suddenly slapped himself hard in the face. He apologized and asked for a lesson.
Call me talkative!
Call me a bitch!
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
It was so hard that my cheeks turned red.
There was no way, he had to teach himself a profound lesson. Otherwise, he didn't know what trouble he would cause in the future.
"That rascal……"
Zhang Yong shook his head and stopped pursuing it.
They slapped themselves in the face, harder than anyone else. What could he say?
You can't really put two pieces of wood in his mouth.
"He's going to report it!"
"He's going to report it!"
Yang Lichu shouted excitedly.
Zhang Yong nodded and waved his leg to indicate that it was okay.
Go for it!
Go for it!
Report immediately.
A memorandum was recovered, and $5,000 was in my pocket.
I hope my wife will be as generous as the Kong family. If you complete the task, you will be paid immediately. Happy cooperation.
"Zhang Yong..." Gu Bafeng suddenly felt a little distracted.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yong responded casually.
"How did I find out the memo was there?"
"he does not know."
"I have no idea?"
"He is not a god. How can he predict the future?"
"Then how do I find it?"
"Because he knew there was Yue himself there. Did he come over to check it out? It turns out he met him by chance."
To be continued...