Early in the morning, after having breakfast, Cao Cao went directly to the orphanage.

As the vice-president, he is extremely motivated.

Even Dean Li called Zhang Fugui to praise Cao Cao for his ability, and all the children liked him.

But now Zhang Fugui doesn't like him very much.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Fugui looked at his cell phone that kept vibrating angrily.

At this moment, the thing he regretted the most was teaching Cao Cao how to use chat software.

This old boy sent Zhang Fugui messages all morning, and couldn't do anything without Ding Wan.

If it weren't for the fear of delaying the orphanage's business, Zhang Fugui would have wanted to blacklist Cao Cao.

"Buzz..."

There was another message. Zhang Fugui opened the software and saw the content: Fugui, do you think I should take the initiative to invite Ding Wan to dinner?

Just like the previous dozen messages, Zhang Fugui ignored Cao Cao.

A few minutes later, another message came: Fugui, do you think I should take the initiative to find Ding Wan, or should I take the initiative to find Ding Wan and pretend to be a chance encounter?

Zhang Fugui still ignored him.

After a while, a message followed: Fugui, I have decided to put Ding Wan's affairs aside for now, and now focus on the orphanage.

This sentence aroused Zhang Fugui's spirit, so he immediately sent a message back to Lao Cao: Is it true or false?

Lao Cao also replied simply: False, I just want to confirm whether you have received my message.

Zhang Fugui couldn't bear it anymore and dialed Lao Cao's phone number directly: "Lao Cao, are you sick?"

"Fugui, what you said is too much. You also know that your brother and I don't know much about modern society, so I can only ask you for advice on how to please a woman." Cao Cao defended himself innocently.

On the other end of the phone, there was a burst of laughter from children, who seemed to be playing some kind of game.

"Old Cao, Brother Cao, and Uncle Cao all say that love makes people blind. It's love that makes you blind. Looking at me like a loser, do you know how to please a woman? You ask me these questions, don't you?

Just blowing the trumpet from across the mountain, but it takes a lot of effort and you can't get the trumpet right?" Zhang Fugui explained helplessly.

After hearing these heartfelt words, Cao Cao was silent for a while, and then regardless of Zhang Fugui's statement, he continued to ask: "Then if I invite Ding Wan to dinner, should I bring a bouquet of flowers first or a small gift?"

"It's not over, right? Lao Cao, I've made it so clear, what else do you want?" Zhang Fugui went a little crazy.

Cao Cao still acted like nothing was wrong and continued: "Fugui, the main problem is that if I don't ask you, I really don't know who to ask."

When Zhang Fugui heard what Cao Cao said, he really had no choice but to help out: "Brother Cao, I have a plan, but it's a bit shameless. Do you want to listen?"

"Are you shameless towards others or towards myself? Your brother Cao is a person with a bottom line." Cao Cao asked righteously.

Bah, Zhang Fugui wanted to spit on Cao Cao's face, but the distance was too far and he couldn't reach him, so he had to hold back and said: "It's all shameless."

"That's great, it suits my taste so much. Please tell me quickly." Cao Cao said impatiently.

"Brother Cao, you do this first. Then you create a chat account, change the gender to female, and add people nearby. See how these people flirt with you, and then you try to flirt with Ding Wan.

"Zhang Fugui said this bad idea can no longer be bad.

After hearing this, Cao Cao suddenly realized and praised: "Wealth and honor are indeed my filial piety. I will do it right away."

"Old Cao, remember, you must take the essence and discard the dross. You have to pay for the losses." Zhang Fugui warned.

"How do you tell whether it is the essence or the dross?"

"Anything from the lower three directions that suits your taste is all trash."

After Zhang Fugui defeated Cao Cao, he thought he could finally be quiet for a while.

Unexpectedly, I received another message. It turned out that the clothes and shoes they ordered at the clothing store had already been prepared, and now they asked Zhang Fugui to pick up the goods.

After receiving the news, Zhang Fugui planned to find his second brother to accompany him to get it.

After knocking on the door for a long time, no one responded. Zhang Fugui thought about going to the yard to take a look.

Sure enough, at this moment, Mr. Guan was holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and dancing with the tiger in the wind.

Several Anxi veterans nearby looked at it better.

Zhang Fugui stepped forward to say hello: "Everyone, are you resting? Where is General Guo?"

A veteran pointed in the direction of the warehouse and said: "General Guo is directing the brothers to work. If you have anything to do, Fugui, just go and find him over there."

After chatting last night, Zhang Fugui arranged a room for each of Guo Xin and his group.

The original intention is to allow these people who have been fighting for their whole lives to enjoy happiness.

But this group of people were unwilling because they felt that they would not be able to sleep soundly if they were living alone.

Moreover, this courtyard is long and square, and everyone lives in the same building. If a strong enemy invades, it will be difficult to resist.

The last group of people selected four or five bungalows in the site, saying that this place could form a triangle with the guard room and the red brick building and echo each other.

How could Zhang Fugui know this? He only knew that a triangle is the most stable shape and a love triangle is the most unstable love.

Since these veterans chose their own place, let them go.

After all, even if it is a bungalow, the accommodation conditions are not bad at all, and every house is even equipped with a landline phone.

Zhang Fugui couldn't help but sigh that Li Laosan really spent his money on the back of the knife.

You can see the distance when you open the door. What's the use of pressing the phone?

Zhang Fugui followed the veteran's guidance and walked to the warehouse, where he saw Guo Xin leading several people to knock on a pile of wood.

"Brother Guo, are you all busy?" Zhang Fugui approached and said hello to everyone.

Everyone turned around and said a few words to Zhang Fugui, and then continued to tinkle attentively.

Zhang Fugui asked Guo Xin with some curiosity: "Brother Guo, if you are short of any furniture, just tell me directly and you are welcome to come to our place. You said you are still busy on your own."

When Guo Xin heard Zhang Fugui's question, she handed the hammer in her hand to the person next to her, wiped her sweat and walked to Zhang Fugui's side.

"Fugui, you're just here. We are still short of wood. The bigger, the better, and the thicker, the better. Can you find it?"

Guo Xin asked Zhang Fugui over and over while gesturing.

This problem stumped Zhang Fugui. After all, according to Guo Xin's instructions, most small timber factories did not have such inventory.

Alas, men, they always blindly pursue thick and big heels based on wishful thinking.

Zhang Fugui thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Brother Guo, this is really difficult. At least you won't be able to find it for a while. You have to wait. I'll look for it."

After receiving this reply, Guo Xin nodded slightly disappointedly, and then looked thoughtfully towards the courtyard wall.

Alas, a group of old heroes have worked hard all their lives, and they only had this hobby in their later years, but they still couldn't do it. Thinking of this, Zhang Fugui always felt that he could not live up to these old people.

"Brother Guo, what kind of furniture do you want to make? Just tell me directly and I will order a few sets for you. Now, with the advancement of science, handwork is not as valuable as it used to be, and the quality can be guaranteed.

"Liang, what do you want?" Zhang Fugui couldn't bear to make these old heroes sad, so he quickly expressed his solution.

"Oh, it's nothing. We just want to build a few watchtowers so that we can easily observe the situation around the yard. After all, in such a big yard, we have to control the commanding heights." Guo Xin still looked at the yard and expressed his thoughts.

Watchtower? Zhang Fugui has only seen this thing on TV and in games.

Good guys, you built a watchtower in this yard. I can't guarantee whether the enemy will come or not. The police will definitely come soon.

"Brother Guo, times have changed. If you want to build a tall tower, I really can't find trees that tall."

Zhang Fugui had cold sweat on his forehead and just hoped to quickly give up Guo Xin's idea of ​​building a watchtower.

Guo Xin pointed to the outside of the wall, and then said: "Don't worry, Fugui, we have been observing for a long time, and tonight we will take advantage of the darkness to cut down these logs to ensure that no one is aware of it and no ghosts are aware of it.

"

Zhang Fugui looked in the direction pointed by Guo Xin and quickly stopped him: "Brother Guo, you can't do it, that's a telephone pole, and it's not made of wood."

Good guy, Zhang Fugui always thought that the ultimate form of a human being is holding a kitchen knife to chop wires, with sparks and lightning along the way.

Unexpectedly, I met someone who wanted to cut down a telephone pole today.

"Brother Guo, it's true. Nowadays, watchtowers are generally in scenic spots, and we don't allow them in the city." Zhang Fugui continued to dissuade.

Guo Xin recalled for a while, and then said with great certainty: "No way, Fugui, when Li Xianren and I entered the city, we saw several watchtowers. They were really high, but the shape was a bit strange. If

I would never design it like this."

Have you ever encountered a watchtower when you entered the city? And it has a very strange shape?
Chapter completed!