Chapter 140 Where is the cement?
If the dust was just removed, it was nothing. A few packs of cement were opened on the ground on the first floor, which was used to paste porcelain pieces, but they were blown away by the dust removal talisman as dust. Even the opened cement paper bags disappeared. Fortunately, the unopened cement was not treated as dust, otherwise the losses caused by this dust removal talisman would be great.
Zhang Jiling didn't look carefully, and saw that the house suddenly became clean and was still very happy. He climbed up to the second floor excitedly and ran to the roof. It was clean everywhere. There was not even a little dust on the roof. Originally, there was a lot of cement on the template, but after the cement was dry, it was difficult to clean it. But now the templates are clean, as if they had never been used. The quilts on the templates on the floor were completely fresh and clean. Even the old dirt on the quilt was removed. There was no smell of lime mortar or dust in the air, so the air was naturally very fresh.
"It's so clean. This dust removal talisman is really worth it." Zhang Jiling ran downstairs.
"Good brother, give me some of your dust removal talismans." Zhang Jiling said.
"What? Isn't the house clean? I knew that my master was not reliable, and the magic he taught was wrong. This dust removal talisman was really useless." Zhang Jidong blamed his master.
"Who said it's useless? It's so useful. Go to the new house to take a look. It's so clean." Zhang Jiling said.
Zhang Jidong walked into the new house as he said, "Hey! It's really clean. The dust removal talisman is really useful."
"Jidong, why don't you go to dinner and school soon?" Zhang Dashuan asked.
"I'll make the hygiene of the new house. There's too much dust." Zhang Jidong wanted to take credit for himself.
Zhang Dashuan smiled and said, "What are you doing now? It's useless. Cut a piece of porcelain and get dirty again. Well? I opened two packs of cement yesterday and put it here. Where did you get it?"
Zhang Jidong immediately felt something was wrong. He didn't do it. But it seemed too late to refuse at this time.
"I didn't see any cement." Zhang Jidong said with a tough bullet.
"I woke up this morning and saw cement here. The two packs of cement were opened and used a little bit. Today I used it to paste porcelain pieces. Didn't you throw it away? Where did you throw it away? Hurry up and find it. It costs dozens of dollars a pack." Zhang Dashuan's eyes were about to get it.
Zhang Jidong was depressed now. He didn't know where the dust removal talisman could bring dust. Moreover, the dust removal talisman was not used by Zhang Jidong at all.
When Zhang Jiling walked to the door, he heard about cement and quickly turned around and left.
When Zhang Jidong saw Zhang Jiling, he hurriedly shouted: "Sister, sister."
Zhang Jiling ran away.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and pick up the cement! These are all bought with money, and you don't count them at all. I'm so angry that my prodigal son." Zhang Dashuan said.
"I just put those two packs of cement outside and were picked up by someone else." Zhang Jidong said with a sad face. He had to continue making up the lies he made up with tears in his eyes.
"You naughty kid! Why are you so stupid? You also move your own things outside? Which one wants you to sanitate? Is the sanitation here the same? What kind of sanitation is needed? How much did you use the two packs of cement? I just picked it up for nothing!" Zhang Dashuan cursed and looked for sticks everywhere. Fortunately, the dust removal talisman completely made the sanitation in the house, and all the wooden sticks were taken out. Zhang Dashuan could not find it in the house, so he could only run outside to find it. Zhang Jidong was not stupid either. He would stand there obediently waiting for his grandfather to pick up the stick and get beaten, and run away.
"Sister, what you did was almost made me beaten again." Zhang Jidong said.
"Brother, the conscience of heaven and earth, what I made you beat me in this matter? You wanted to steal my credit, but you ended up looking for a fight by yourself. By the way, how did you get out?" Zhang Jiling asked.
"The dust removal talisman not only scraped away the bulk cement, but also disappeared from the firewood sticks in the house." Zhang Jidong laughed.
"This dust removal talisman is really powerful. When the talisman is blown away, all the dust inside is blown away. Where did you think the dust has been blown?" Zhang Jiling asked.
"Who knows!" Zhang Jidong was not interested in this answer at all.
On the way to school, the two siblings met Zhou Qingyong and were walking back. Zhou Qingyong was like an old man, even his hair was gray. When he got closer, he found that his whole body was covered in dust.
"Zhou Qingyong, what's going on today? Have you carried out all the grass and wood ash in your house?" Zhang Jiling said with a smile.
Zhou Qingyong looked sad: "Stop talking, it's so unlucky today. I just came out of my house. I don't know where a tornado came. A cement bag fell from the sky and put it on my head. Look, I'm making this out of my body. Ji Dong, please help me calculate, see if I have a bloody disaster in this wave?"
The two siblings looked at each other and said that this guy was so unlucky that his own cement bag actually fell on him.
"Where is the pack of cement?" Zhang Jidong asked.
"Where did the cement come from? It's a cement bag. All the cement inside is sprinkled out. Oh, I'll go back to wash." Zhou Qingyong ran home quickly.
"This guy is really unlucky. Ji Dong, do you think there are other unlucky guys besides Zhou Qingyong?" Zhang Jiling asked.
"No one is more unlucky than Zhou Qingyong, right?" Zhang Jidong said. The two siblings found out that there were really unlucky people who were more unlucky than Zhou Qingyong when they arrived at school.
As soon as Li Maozhong, the principal of Shuanghe Primary School, walked into the school gate, a large gift bag immediately fell from the sky, including cement, mud, sand, and dust. Li Maozhong almost buried him alive. When Li Maozhong came out of the dust, only dust could be seen all over his body, and he couldn't even see the color of the clothes and fabrics.
When Li Maozhong spit out water and rinsed his head clean, he immediately shouted: "Who did it? If I know, I must strip him alive!"
The teachers and students of Shuanghe School were all silent, fearing that Li Maozhong would be regarded as a punching bag.
Zhang Jiling whispered to Zhang Jidong: "If Li Maozhong knew that we did it, would he fight to the death?"
"We can't admit it even if we beat it to death." Zhang Jidong said.
Just when Zhang Jiling and his younger brother were still worried about being discovered by Li Maozhong, someone had already gone to complain to Li Maozhong.
"When Zhou Qingyong came to school today, his body was covered in cement ashes? He even tore a cement bag to pieces and threw it into the toilet."
Li Maozhong immediately furious: "Okay! Zhou Qingyong from Gou Ri, I have to fire you this time!"
Zhang Jidong and Zhang Jiling were stunned. They didn't expect such a result. Zhou Qingyong was really unlucky. It was not his who did this.
Zhou Qingyong changed his clothes and came to the school. Before he could sit down, Xu Guangming grabbed his ear and took him to the principal's office.
"Teacher Xu, be gentle, be gentle, you will almost pull my ears off. I wasn't deliberately late, and I don't know which short-lived ghost covered my head, making my whole body covered with cement. I went home and took a shower." Zhou Qingyong said.
"Don't argue! You are so brave! You actually plotted on the principal's head." Xu Guangming said this, but he secretly felt fortunate that he didn't plot against me.
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