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Chapter 173 Who Called It Our Bag?

Ding Yi suddenly made great efforts to Mr. Yu’s mysterious "preview". No wonder he smiled meaningfully and made it mysterious. It was originally about this.

From this point of view, Uncle Yu should have a relationship with Du Xingguo.

Real people don't show their appearance.

"Director, I have something on Mr. Luo Yu's side." Ding Yi made up a random reason and wanted to confirm it.

"Then you go get it quickly." The director waved his hand and turned to the office.

Ding Yi rushed to the gate without stopping. Uncle Yu was cleaning up the snow in the yard. Halfway through, he was holding his arms on the shovel and gasping for breath. When he saw Ding Yi, he greeted him with excitement on his face.

"Xiao Ding."

Ding Yisan and two steps rushed over, "Uncle Yu, did you know long ago?"

"Hehe, Xiao Ding, don't blame Mr. Yu for being tight-lipped. Some things can be said, but some things cannot be said."

Every time one more person knows, there is one more danger that spreads. It’s not that I don’t believe in Xiao Ding, but it’s because I have ears in the walls. I always have accidents that cannot be guarded against and come suddenly. Besides, it’s not about fate. On the contrary, it’s a happy event. If you don’t miss the news in advance, the surprise will be even greater.

"Xiao Ding, are you so happy?" Uncle Yu's voice was filled with deep joy. He was really happy for Ding Yi. If such a good child is not promoted, who would she be promoted to?

Ding Yi smiled and didn't laugh, it was bad, but it wasn't happy, it was too anxious.

I wish I could wake up Uncle Yu, uncle, why didn’t you tell me? Even if I miss a little, she could find a way to cut off the signs.

But now Du Xingguo has made a solemn announcement at the meeting, and it is obviously not a wise move to go to him again.

The director refused to lend a helping hand.

As for finding other leaders, I don’t want to do so. Maybe they are arranged behind the scenes, saying that she doesn’t like leader Du, so she doesn’t want to attack him. We can never underestimate people’s ugly hearts. This is the conclusion she came to after “a great enlightenment”.

"Uncle Yu, I have a headache."

"Have you caught a cold? Did you get snow in the morning? I just said, it was snowing early in the morning and the wind was strong, why run out? You have to really want to write quietly. I lock the small door in your dormitory so that they have the main stairs..."

Uncle Yu was full of concern and had nothing to say to Ding Yi.

Ding Yi, "Uncle Yu..."

"Go back and rest for a while. If you can't, go to the infirmary and have a sleep, cover your head with a quilt, and sweat all over."

Uncle Yu was nagging, and Ding was a little moved when he heard it.

"Uncle Yu, you and Leader Du have a good relationship."

"We all work in the same unit, but we don't look down." Uncle Yu explained in a weak voice, wondering. He has always been very careful and hardly talks to Lao Du at work. How did Xiao Ding find out?

Otherwise, she would be smart, and few people in the unit knew about his relationship with Lao Du, and no one had ever doubted it. Xiao Ding was the first one.

Ding Yi looked at Uncle Yu tightly, and saw his eyes glancing, his index finger couldn't help but touch his nose, and his voice suddenly increased. All signs indicate that he was lying.

"Hehe." He smiled at Uncle Yu, obviously not believing it.

"You kid, come back to the office." Mr. Yu slapped his hands and rubbed his hands to continue the remaining snow project.

The cold snowflakes fell on his body one after another. When Ding Yi asked the answer, he didn't stop for much, and waved his hand and turned around and left.

Before I arrived at the office, I heard the laughter and joy inside. What a loud voice, it was so loud that it could shake people's eardrums.

Women can also hold half of the sky.

At this moment, Ding Yi deeply understood this sentence.

"Hey, Xiao Ding is back."

Before Ding Yi could figure out the situation, a group of people gathered around, talking, saying everything, but those who were both ambitious kept smiling.

"Xiao Ding, I've gone there and come back and have a look."

"Xiao Ding, don't forget these people."

"Xiao Ding, work hard and I'll help you with my sister."

"Xiao Ding..."

Ding Yi looked like a fake doll, keeping a smile throughout the whole time. He didn't have to open his mouth except nodding, because there was no chance to open his mouth.

After a day, my face froze.

She was worried, and Ding Rongfa was happy.

Full rice, fine flour, fresh pork, large strips of grass carp, and red apples.

It's all money.

The two of them were guarding them carefully, staring at them with their eyes open, and they would become rich at night.

Ding Rongfa happily took out his small notebook and calmly directed Lao Qin to pack this one and that one, according to the needs of each person, and pack it all in one bag. When someone comes, he will pay the money and deliver the goods with the other. He will get out of here quickly with the things. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Lao Qin was busy and had a great time, and he didn't feel tired at all. Lao Ding had already said that he raised the price again. This time he sold it, he could get several hundred.

"Lao Ding, they took so many bags, when will they send them back to us?"

"What are you giving? To get the goods, you must buy a bag, which costs 2 cents each. Buy the bag and get the goods, otherwise there will be no negotiation."

He learned Ding Yi's business philosophy almost everything. I remember the first time I saw Ding Yi selling things and selling bags forcibly. He thought that this girl was so stubborn, and that she had bought all the expensive rice, but she still cared about the money for a bag?

Obviously I don't care.

"Lao Ding, is this bag a bit expensive?" Two cents per, and one candy is only one cent.

"What's the price?" Ding Rongfa didn't even raise his head, and the pen in his hand hooked the name behind a name, indicating that his goods were ready.

"I don't even look at what we are doing. We sell good rice and flour. Of course, our bags are also good, which are more expensive than those outside. Who said it is our bag? If it is born in another family, it would be worth five cents."

Ding Rongfa finally was willing to raise his head, "Isn't it called?"

"I don't know." Old Qin shook his head like a rattle, and he forgot to work.

"This is called reincarnation, our bag will be reincarnated."

Lao Qin was stunned, and for the first time he heard such a theory.

"Lao Ding, what... did you think of it?"

"What the girl said is that reincarnation is also a technical job." Ding Rong sent down his notebook and stood up to help Lao Qin. "Come on, at least let your son not regret reincarnation in your home in the future."

"Lao Ding, you think so far." Before his wife even married her, she thought of her son. But that's true. Lao Ding's wife has a lot of things, but he doesn't even know where his shadow is.

Ding Rongfa picked up the scoop and started scooping rice.

I thought to myself, it’s not that I think far, but that the girl thinks far. She is a young and teenage child, and I don’t know where to get so many fallacies, but if you think about it carefully, it’s really the case.
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