Wang Yang said: "Look at how they answer first."

The housing manager came back: "Sorry, we don't need an administrator, it has nothing to do with how much reward you have."

Lan Mu refused to give up, "How can I become a house manager?"

Housekeeper: "We have our own housekeeper. For those who are familiar with us, fans should pay close attention to Weier's performance at work. Thank you for your likeness."

Lan Mu frowned and asked, "Didn't Weier show up? Where did you come from a familiar person?"

Where can you get an acquaintance if you don’t show your face?

Could it be that a group of people already know the identity of that stupid woman?

It is impossible, too many people talk, and one person can guarantee that two people are very professional, but a group of people is not so easy to control.

Who are the house managers?

The other party immediately replied to him: "This fan hopes that you will be rational in chasing stars and don't spend so much money to reward you anymore. If you really have this spare money, you can donate it to our charity and help more people in need."

Donate money to charity...

Lan Mu looked at the other party’s reply and showed it to Wang Yang, “Is she hinting that I donate money to their charity?”

Wang Yang looked at it and said, "You ask if you can be a house manager by donating money to their charity."

Lan Mu asked the other party according to what Wang Yang said.

Wang Yang looked at Lan Mu and typed his words out word by word, and felt a little proud.

Unexpectedly, the boss would listen to him so well-behavedly one day. He would type whatever he asked him to type, and he would reply as he asked him to reply.

It is said that women will become simple in their relationships, but in fact, men will become simpler in their relationships.

The news was sent out, and soon the other party replied: "This fan, please be more rational. The house manager is actually the administrator. He has no special authority and no chance to see Weier."

Just make the words clear.

Without this possibility, it is impossible to become a house manager no matter how much money you spend, and it cannot be solved by money.

Lan Mu was anxious, "Tell me directly what conditions are needed to be a house manager."

The other party: "We have our own house manager and we don't need outsiders to take care of it."

Seeing the word "outsider", Lan Mu felt sad.

Outsider... He is obviously a husband, so why is he an outsider?

Lan Mu frowned and was depressed for a while. When he turned around, he saw Wang Yang stretching his neck and waiting for gossip. He sent all the fire in his heart to Wang Yang, "What to see? As soon as possible, what are the requirements to become a house manager."

Wang Yang: "..."

What kind of work I do every day is getting more and more deviating from his position.

He simply changed his career to become a detective and became his exclusive detective for Captain Blue.

I really want him to earn a salary!

Assistant Wang was still protesting in his heart, his boss had already walked a long way.

...

This gives you some points, the shopping malls have begun to close, and the small shops on the roadside are also closed one after another.

The convenience station in the square is still on, and an elderly couple is collecting the things hanging outside into it, and it is about to close.

Lan Mu was too lazy to zip the down jacket, put his hands in the down jacket pocket, gathered in the middle, and wrapped himself tightly.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a poster posted on the convenient platform was blown off by the wind. There was a gust of wind, and the poster rolled over and stopped at Lan Mu's feet.

Lan Mu lowered his head and saw the woman eating lollipops with an angel mask on the poster. His eyes couldn't help but become gentle, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He bent down and reached out, preparing to pick up the poster on the ground, and grabbed the poster with his old hands in front of him.

Lan Mu raised his head and was an old lady at the convenience station. The old lady thought Lan Mu was going to help her pick it up just now. She smiled at Lan Mu politely, "Thank you."

Then he turned around and said to the old man who was still packing things, "This is broken."

When the old man heard this, he said with some regret: "Then throw it away and take Zhang Xin out tomorrow."

"That's all."

The old lady held the poster and lowered her head to sort out the broken poster while walking.

Lan Mu heard them say they wanted to throw it away, and strode to catch up with the old lady, "Grandma, can you give me this?"

Hearing this, the old man stopped, turned around and smiled at Lan Mu, "This is broken. If you want it, there is another one. I'll get you one."

She said she pointed to the convenience station and signaled Lan Mu to come over, and she got a new one.

Very enthusiastic.

Lan Mu shook his head, "No need, just give this to me."

He reached out to the picture that the old lady was holding.

The old lady handed it to him without hesitation. He took it, held it with both hands, staring at the woman on the poster. She didn't know how delicious the candy was, and her eyes were curled up.

Why didn't he see it before?

When she smiled, she always had a slightly higher corner of her mouth, and she felt a little bit more innocently.

"Come and help."

Lan Mu stared at the poster and showed his sensation. Grandpa's voice interrupted his thoughts. He looked up and saw that the old man was standing on the bench and taking the temporary light hanging on the top. He took it down and handed it to the old man.

On this cold winter night, two old men with gray heads, tacitly cooperated under the warm yellow light, and the tranquility around seemed to be just to set off the warmth of this scene.

A gust of wind blew, and Lan Mu's down jacket was also swayed by the wind.

He noticed that the most conspicuous position at the convenience station bar was the lollipop endorsed by Weier, and the posters posted under the bar were also the posters of lollipops.

Lan Mu approached and pointed at the two old men of Lollipop, "How many flavors does this sugar taste in total?"

The old man moved things and returned to Lan Mu: "Three flavors."

Suddenly, she remembered something and looked at the poster of Weier in Lan Mu's hand. She thought that he might have paid attention to this candy because of Weier, and then smiled and said to him: "Weier likes this taste, milky matcha."

As she said that, she took a milky matcha from above and handed it to Lan Mu.

Lan Mu felt that the old lady was saying, "Wilder likes this flavor." The voice of Weier was very friendly, like an elder calling her own child.

He took the sugar and asked, "Is this sugar sales good?"

In fact, he has checked that Viagra lollipops are among the top 50 lollipop sales, among which Milk Flavor Matcha has the highest sales.

There is no doubt that they are all powers endorsed by that stupid woman.

“Ville is great.”

The old lady looked at the poster in Lan Mu's hand and said with relief.

It means that because Wei Er endorses, sales are good.

Once again, Lan Mu was curious, and Lan Mu asked: "Do you know Weier?"

The old lady smiled and said, "Although we have never seen Weier, Weier is a kind-hearted child."

As if he was talking, the old man continued to smile and said, "Thanks to Wei'er's good child, my wife and I can still open a shop here and maintain our lives."

(The last chapter of yesterday was blocked and the update could not be received, so it was not updated. I saw that I hadn't released it for me today. It's really... I haven't driven it, I haven't driven it for many days. I really don't know the current review standards~~~)
Chapter completed!