A false alarm at night.

When Meng Xiaoni opened her eyes, she couldn't help but shrank into her quilt.

There was movement downstairs, and her familiar car sounds came from outside.

"Hey, send the girl to school?"

"Oh, yes, I overslept again. I'm going to be late! I'm leaving now!"

The more outside the sound, the more, a few shops earlier, at this time the sound of trucks rang.

"Reverse, please pay attention! Reverse, please pay attention!"

Meng Xiaoni couldn't sleep anymore, kicked off the quilt, she lay on the bed in a "big" character, and then suddenly sat up: "Get up!"

She got out of bed, put on slippers, and kicked into the bathroom.

Brushing her teeth, Meng Xiaoni looked at herself in the mirror.

Delicate and delicate.

Not beautiful, nor ugly.

A mouthful of foam.

Meng Xiaoni took the cup to gargle and vomited.

With a hair rope, she washed a clean face and wiped it dry with a towel, feeling very refreshed.

After washing, she took a deep breath and then sighed: She is home!

Da Da rushed downstairs, and Meng Xiaoni saw Meng's father and Meng's mother in the room carefully cleaning. The two took out the UV lamp and placed it on the table, which hadn't been turned on yet.

When Meng's mother saw Meng Xiaoni, she hurriedly said, "You are at home alone today, go out for a stroll. The store is disinfected today."

The pungent disinfectant on the ground has a strong smell.

Meng Xiaoni nodded: "Then are you still in stock today?"

Father Meng "Hey": "It's the same tomorrow. You go find a friend to play, and finally take a vacation, and play for two more days."

Others' children have just graduated, and their parents are worried about their children's work problems.

Meng’s father and Meng’s mother were better, but let Meng Xiaoni play for two more days.

Meng Xiaoni thought for a while, and ran upstairs again, yelling: "I'm going out to find a decorator today!"

Father Meng and Mother Meng glanced at each other, shook their heads in relief, and said something with a smile.

"This girl is like that."

"Not like you yet!"

Meng Xiaoni returned to her room, quickly changed her clothes, put her small schoolbag on her back, counted her notebooks and USB flash drives, and was about to leave.

She quickly went downstairs, as light as a bird: "I'm out!"

Mother Meng shouted from behind: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet!"

Meng Xiaoni replied: "I'll buy some!"

Fengdu places a lot of breakfast.

Many foods are now interoperable, but the traditional breakfasts in Fengdu are unexpectedly less.

As an old Fengdu native, Meng Xiaoni knew where to find some food even though she only came back every Chinese New Year.

She passed by the door of the nearest vegetable market, pointed at a small restaurant and entered.

The small restaurant is smaller than the hot pot restaurant in Meng Xiaoni's house. There is a big red sign next to it, and some traditional foods are written on it.

"Madame, come here with a bowl of tofu and two fried dough sticks."

Meng Xiaoni emphasized: "Old fritters!"

The lady boss answered in the room: "Good."

The tofu brain was delivered soon.

A large bowl of white and tender tofu, topped with yellow boiled beans, large slices of green onion and sesame seeds, and a little sesame oil.

Meng Xiaoni took the chili from the side and poured it into it without money.

"Eat so heavy early in the morning!" The lady boss couldn't help laughing when she gave two fried dough sticks, "Is this chili delicious?"

Meng Xiaoni tasted a little chili sauce, and nodded sharply: "It's delicious."

The hotness on the tip of the tongue is directly transmitted to the back of the head, and the hotness makes the scalp numb and feverish all over the body.

She quickly stirred the tofu brain, and then ate such a large bowl of fried dough sticks.

It's comfortable to eat such a big hot bowl in the morning.

After Meng Xiaoni had eaten and paid the bill, she happily went outside, ready to find a decorator.

Small places have the advantages of small places.

For example, food and beverage stores are basically open together, for example, decoration stores are basically open together.

When Meng Xiaoni arrived at the building materials market, it was just after nine o'clock.

"Ding ding dong ding dong, ding ding dong ding dong -"

Meng Xiaoni took out her mobile phone and glanced at the phone number, with a little doubt in her eyes.

She answered the phone: "Hello?"

A female voice came on the phone: "Hello, is it Meng Xiaoni? This is Fengdu County Public Security Bureau."

Meng Xiaoni suddenly said, "Hello. I am Meng Xiaoni."

"Hello, our bureau received your alarm message last night. Did it arrive soon? How is it handled? Is the matter resolved now?"

Meng Xiaoni nodded, after nodding, remembering that she couldn't see the other side: "Well, it will be here soon, the matter has been settled."

"Okay. I am glad to be able to help you. I wish you a happy life."

Meng Xiaoni replied, "Hmm, I wish you a happy life."

The other party quickly thanked him, and then hung up.

Meng Xiaoni glanced at the number again: How is the current service attitude a bit like a telephone company?

Anyway, the matter is resolved.

She put away the phone, scanned the entire building materials market, and then walked under a shady tree.

In order to make full use of space in the building materials market, most of them leave a place for cars to enter and exit, and the rest are filled with door frames, chairs, tables, etc. There is even less greenery in such places, with only a few trees.

Under the tree that Meng Xiaoni saw, there was a thin old man fanning a fan.

The old man was wearing a white racer vest with folds on his face, showing his age.

The fan is a big pu fan, special for summer.

Fengdu is already hot in June.

Meng Xiaoni walked over and took a look, and found that the old man with the fan had no shadow at all. Ghosts and monsters appear in the daytime, as if there is no problem at all.

The old man also noticed Meng Xiaoni and was so scared that the fans stopped fanning. The first sentence he said was: "Black and white impermanence is so common?"

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

She is not black and white, she is really sorry.

Meng Xiaoni walked to the old man and looked around: "Old man, I want to come and see which store here is a bit better. My hot pot restaurant wants to be renovated."

The old man walked two steps aside, trying to get a little distance from Meng Xiaoni: "Amitabha, good and good. I have never done anything bad in my life. Although I was delayed a little bit in the underworld, it was because no one came to pick me up. It has nothing to do with every store here, I don’t even recognize it."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

The old man saw that Meng Xiaoni was there, his little eyes rolled around, and his feet moved a little further: "Old man, I believe in Buddhism all my life, really don't embarrass me..."

Meng Xiaoni turned to the old man, walked straight through the old man's body, and back again.

The old man was shocked again: "What's the matter with you? Why are you still walking into the ghost's body!"

Meng Xiaoni still couldn't figure it out: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Why are you all dead and making a fuss."

The old man was surprised again: "You can see ghosts! This is very strange!"

Meng Xiaoni walked back: "Ghosts can all appear in the sun. What's so strange about me? Boss, don't you tell me? I'm not here to catch you. My hot pot restaurant wants to renovate. Come to the building materials market once."

The old man looked at Meng Xiaoni carefully.

He walked around Meng Xiaoni three times, slamming the fan so fast, he looked suspicious: "You really are not a black and white impermanence? I have been in this building materials market for three years, and for the first time I saw someone see me."

Meng Xiaoni was just about to say something when she saw someone walking out of a shop with her sharp eyes.

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone and stuck it to her ear: "I really am not. You have been in the building materials market for three years, and you must know it well."

The old man turned his head and immediately saw the people walking out of the shop.

Seeing Meng Xiaoni's proficiency, he didn't feel panicked now, but laughed: "Oh, that's amazing. It's really boring for me to be here alone. Do you want to decorate a hot pot restaurant? I know this. I know. Introduce you to my son’s store. I have a grandson who just finished his senior exam this year. How old are you little girl? I introduce you..."

When Meng Xiaoni heard it, she raised her foot and left: "I'll just walk around here, take a look first. Then I'll talk later."

She immediately "hung up the phone."

The old man hurriedly followed her: "What can I tell you later? Are you talking to me? I will introduce you to the store!"

The introduction of the store also brought blind dates.

Meng Xiaoni murmured in her heart, randomly selected a store and walked in, and went in and looked at it.

This shop sells wood panels. Samples of wood panels are posted on the wall, and the wood material and price are indicated below.

The old man followed into the store and muttered in Meng Xiaoni's ear: "Why are you pretending to not see me again? I told you that this store is not good. Did you see the price? Just bully you, the first girl who came back. We all have rules here."

This is the case in the building materials market, the price is one thing, the selling price is the same thing.

Meng Xiaoni must buy planks, she wants to make a themed hot pot restaurant.

"I tell you, this boss is not bad at all, and he opened the door to fool young people like you who don’t know anything. Go inside, and those stores will dare to lower the price for you, for fear that you will leave. not coming back."

The old man unknowingly penetrated a bit.

Meng Xiaoni swept across a large board, and finally stopped on top of a dark brown.

The floor is dark brown, which looks great.

"Why do young people like wood of this color?" The old man fanned the big pu fan and couldn't help talking. "Many people buy this, and they are spread in the bedroom. Oops, I don't like it, old man. ."

Meng Xiaoni came early and looked like she had no money.

The store is open at the moment, and I am not afraid that someone will come to buy things, and there will be no one for a long time.

Meng Xiaoni turned her head and glanced at the entire store again, and decided to switch to another store.

Seeing that Meng Xiaoni was about to change shop, the old man immediately opened his eyes and smiled like a flower: "Little girl, go to my son's shop. I can give you a discount! I have the final say."

Meng Xiaoni stepped out of the store and then whispered back to him: "Where is your store?"

The old man became a ghost, his legs and feet were extremely numb, and he ran to the front: "Come on, I'll take you."

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