Chapter 94： Laomouzi's masterpiece

There was the sound of the door opening, Xiaoying's mother came out of the living room and saw Xu Ang shaking off the snow.

"So early today?"

No wonder Xiaoying's mother was surprised. In the past few days, Xu Ang came home at least three hours later than now. He couldn't be seen at home before it got dark, and he arrived at four o'clock in the afternoon today. .

Closing the door and blocking the freezing weather outside, Xu Ang replied, "The shooting went well today, and there are few scenes to be shot, so I stopped work earlier."

Seeing him closing the door, Xiaoying's mother quickly asked him, "Where's Xiaoxiao, didn't she go out with you?"

The son and daughter went out together. Now that the son is back, where is the daughter?

Xiaoying's mother began to worry.

My son came back so early today, so there must be something wrong.

She was worried when she heard the laughter of children coming from Xu Ang.

A smiling dog's head emerged from Xu Ang's arms, something Xiaoying's mother is all too familiar with, because she knitted it stitch by stitch.

Immediately afterwards, a small head melon seed appeared wearing a dog hat.

Xiaoxiao giggled at Xiaoying's mother and shouted proudly, "Mom, you didn't find me."

The naughty little sister was happy that she successfully concealed her mother's eyes by hiding in the pigeon's arms. Seeing this lively little baby, Xiaoying's mother's heart was instantly relieved.

Without teaching Xiaoxiao, Xiaoying's mother first scolded Xu Ang: "Your sister is still young, she doesn't know the danger, don't you know? I know how many children find it fun, hide and fall asleep and then come out It's a problem. If you stick to her like this, what if she's used to hiding. "

When you are beaten, you must stand upright, and when you admit you are wrong, you must be sincere.

Xu Ang didn't explain that he was worried that Xiaoxiao would catch a cold from the cold wind, and he didn't dare to say that it was this little guy who came up with the idea of ​​playing hide-and-seek with his mother. Outside, he simply admitted his mistake: "Not next time."

"Do you want another time?"

The desire to survive made Xu Ang immediately change his words: "I won't in the future."

"It's about the same."

After hitting her son hard, Xiaoying's mother was about to make persistent efforts to teach her little daughter a lesson, but she saw Xiaoxiao took out two round dumplings wrapped in paper in her small bag.

"Mom, eat quickly, the little baby kept it for you, it's delicious."

This dumpling is a kind of snack. The taste is similar to donkey rolling, but it is delicious when eaten hot. When it is cold, the taste becomes very strange, like a stale steamed bun.

"Sister Xiaomi bought so many for the little one."

Xiaoxiao stretched out a small slap, indicating that the snacks Yang Xiaomi bought for her were as many as the fingers of her small hand.

"The little baby ate one by himself, and the little baby also ate one with the pigeons. Now the little baby wants to accompany the mother to eat another."

Xiaoying's mother did not teach her daughter a lesson after taking over the little dumpling who was still warm with her little sister's body temperature even in this cold snowy day. She took Xiaoxiao into her arms, and took her lovely daughter to the living room to watch TV and whisper.

The mother and daughter watched TV and chatted, sipping small dumplings, which was warm and comfortable.

The disciple left Xu Ang, who had been scolded for nothing, shook his head at the door and sighed, obviously the two of them committed the matter together, why are you so tolerant towards the trumpet, and only caught the big guy like me.

Xiaoying's mother is very partial.

Do you think this is biased?

No, you're wrong, there are more eccentric ones.

After Xiaoying's mother and Xiaoxiao finished eating the dumplings and whispered, she started to knit a scarf again.

Like the dog hat, it was woven for Xiaoxiao, not Xu Ang's share.

As for why she still knits a scarf for Xiaoxiao, Xiaoying's mother naturally has her reasons.

She knows best about her own child. The reason why Xiaoxiao doesn't stay at home as honestly as a few days ago is because there is nothing she cares about at home. Now Xiaoying's mother will knit her a scarf again, and the little guy will become honest again before the scarf is woven.

In this way, she will no longer stick to Xu Ang like she is today, and let Xu Ang have a distraction to remember this little child when he is doing things.

After all, Xiaoying's mother still cares about her son.

It's just that because Xu Ang is an adult, Xiaoying's mother won't show it as clearly as she did to Xiaoxiao.

Seeing that Xiaoying's mother was discussing with her little sister what kind of puppy should be woven on a scarf to look good, Xu Ang quietly withdrew, not bothering her mother and sister who were in high spirits.

He gave Li Ke a wink, and the two came to the door.

Xu Ang said to Li Ke, "The whole community here is my family's. I'm going to manage it and set up a property service company."

Li Ke didn't understand why Xu Ang told him that he wanted to set up a company, and he had never heard of the property service company.

"It is to serve the residents of the community. Remember, it is service, not management. Don't get it wrong."

"The daily maintenance of the community, the daily guarantee of safety, the cleaning of hygiene, etc., these chores are left to them to do."

Li Ke heard a move in his heart: "The boss wants to recruit plumbers, cleaners, and security guards?"

"Those with management experience are also needed But one thing must be remembered, recruiters should have a good attitude, have a sense of service, and have enough patience and sense of responsibility. What I want is to serve the community. Instead of recruiting a group of management uncles who regard themselves as leaders."

The reason why the property of later generations has changed, and the reason why everyone has been shouting and beating, there are voices of banning property all over the country, is not because some people have positioned their industry to rectify and change the taste.

You are obviously a service company, but you are a management uncle. When it comes time to do things, you push three and four, and when you collect money, you run faster than anyone else. Which owner would be happy?

"Boss, just take a look, I don't dare to say anything else, Li Ke, there is absolutely no problem with security."

Li Ke knows that it is very difficult for many soldiers to find employment after they are discharged from the army. Many of them can only go back to their hometown to farm. It is not difficult to select some people with good character and sense of responsibility who can meet Xu Ang's requirements.

I believe that these people will be very happy to hear that they can come to work in Beiping. After all, Beiping is also the capital. The salary level here ranks among the highest in the country. It is better to come here to be a security guard than to farm the land with the loess and back to the sky in their hometown. The income is not a star and a half.

"Tell Zhang Qiong and He Xing about this."

After explaining Li Ke a sentence, Xu Ang returned to the living room and participated in the discussion about scarves between Xiaoying's mother and little sister.

His joining didn't seem to be of much help, but instead caused a irritable little milky voice from time to time.

While teasing his sister, Xu Ang didn't forget to make up for the daily check-in that he forgot to do because he got up early today.

"You completed the daily check-in and received a random reward: the script of "Hero"."

Um?

Xu Ang raised his brows, Lao Mouzi's masterpiece!