Although it was only eleventh, she just wanted to come over.

First, it’s time to have lunch, and second, it’s time to bring ice cubes.

When he saw Ke Baijia tidying up the paper on the table, Comrade Shao went over and said hello familiarly.

And expressed the purpose.

Good guy, Comrade Shao also asked her to cook a table of dishes; "I want to invite an elder, but his taste is relatively light, so I can get seafood. If you don't mind, I'll add some seafood to you?"

Ke Baijia:...What day today, I want to add food to her.

"I will be very busy on the Dragon Boat Festival and have to hold a party and banquet at home. Comrade Shao, please see if the time will be bumped into it, or if you send the materials here, I will take time for you to take it away?"

Comrade Shao said, "Then I will cooperate with your time and make these dishes for dinner on Wednesday afternoon."

Then there will be no problem.

When Ke Baijia came out of the kitchen for the third time, she met another familiar face.

Fortunately, I didn't come to deliver her food this time.

I'm here to deliver her a car.

Shang Zhenqing said that the paint in the car had dried up and she could get it at any time.

"Then I'll go after get off work." Ke Baijia finally got a car and greeted Shang Zhenqing happily: "Brother, you don't charge me money. I'll treat you to dinner. Sit and do it quickly."

As he said that, he went in and made a plate of roasted tofu, fried eggs with leeks, stuffed green peppers with meat, peanuts and crispy beans, and then a portion of rice.

Because the ice has just arrived, she added a glass of sour plum juice.

Shang Zhenqing looked at the table of dishes and rice and served with sour plum sauce, and was once again impressed by the little fat girl's sincerity.

Even though he was impressed, he still had to eat the food. Shang Zhenqing was satisfied with this meal. After eating, he looked at the table. Every dish was just finished and there was no left. He was just filling his stomach after eating.

He raised his eyebrows and showed a little surprise.

Ke Baijia smiled; "I know Brother Zhenqing's appetite."

In this regard, Shang Zhenqing's evaluation was: "It's quite good."

Two o'clock in the afternoon, rest time.

Ke Baijia went to Xiujuan's house wearing a hat.

Before Shang Zhenqing left, he said that the car had parked in Xiujuan's yard.

She was going to ride the car home.

When we got there, Brother Zhenqing, whom we met at noon, was there too.

I also took out a round, green and dark green watermelon from the well water.

"Is this watermelon?" Ke Baijia said in surprise.

The store in Heping Town has not yet been available, and even the manager has not found it. Unexpectedly, Shang Zhenqing has found it.

"I guess you like this kind of fruit with plenty of moisture. Just right, my friend gave me one." Shang Zhenqing said lightly and said that the watermelon he had been looking for for several hours in Yangcheng was given by a friend.

Anyway, for him, as long as the watermelon is eaten by Jiajia, it will be worth it.

Ke Baijia nodded, and did not be polite to Shang Zhenqing.

If she had something delicious, she would never be stingy to Brother Zhenqing.

The car she went to see first. The triangle bars in the front half of the car were painted black, while the iron sheet on the wheels was green, which didn't look like the uniform color from the factory. However, after Ke Baijia rode around the yard, he found that in addition to the greater resistance, he was also loud and sound, and there was nothing wrong with it.

After all, it's a 30-yuan car.
Chapter completed!