I can really play with it

Chapter 670 Even if I destroy it, I won’t let you use it

Sure enough, when Lin Qi came back upstairs with big bags and small bags of hospitality items, Su Yueliang was completely shocked.

You actually went out?

It was written all over her face.

Su Yueliang was immersed in the kitchen work and completely forgot the time.

"Ah Liang, your face"

Lin Qi gave her a wet wipe.

There were several marks of flour on her fair and pink cheeks, and many on her clothes, but she seemed completely unaware of it.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

She tilted her head.

Lin Qi simply found a small vanity mirror that grandma had used for more than ten years, and pointed it at her face.

"When did this..."

"It's fun hahaha~"

Su Yueliang wanted to take the wet wipes from Lin Qi, but remembered that her hands were still covered with minced meat, and she had to go back to the kitchen to continue making egg dumplings.

She seemed a little puzzled.

"Then let me help you."

Lin Qi took a wet wipe and motioned for him to wipe it.

Su Yueliang nodded, and moved closer to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi could still feel the softness of that cheek through the cold wet towel, and gently wiped off the traces of flour for her, Lin Qi withdrew his hand in a gentlemanly manner.

"Keep working, Xiao Su, I'll wait to eat the dumplings you made tonight~"

Lin Qitiao said with a smile.

"You won't recognize me, I can already wrap it up like grandma!"

Su Yueliang responded confidently to Lin Qi with her fists clenched, and then returned to the kitchen.

"Oh, love is back?"

Grandma in the kitchen pursued a "joke".

"grandmother."

At this time, Lin Qi's keen hearing heard the sound of excavators passing by on the street outside.

The person he was waiting for finally arrived.

Lin Qi changed his shoes and went downstairs. When he came to the warehouse, a dark yellow excavator had already parked there.

The master who drove the excavator was a skinny old man in his fifties. He was wearing a brown leather cap. He got off the excavator and was looking around.

"Master, hello." Lin Qi greeted him.

"You are Mr. Lin?"

He didn't seem to be so willing. In such a cold weather, others were staying at home to enjoy the fire, but he was temporarily called to work by the boss of the construction team. Even if it was 1.5 times the labor cost, he still had a lot of opinions in his heart.

Lin Qi saw this, took out three packs of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket, and handed them over.

"Master, you have worked hard, and you have to go to work today."

As soon as the three packs of cigarettes were sold, the master's eyes immediately became friendly.

"Boss Lin is too polite!"

The old master accepted the cigarette, and his energy increased a bit.

"By the way, Boss Lin, why did you suddenly think of rebuilding this small warehouse?"

"It's too old, I want to fix it for auspiciousness."

Lin Qi dealt with it casually.

"By the way, master, we can't start work yet. You have to wait a while. In this way, you drive the excavator to the side of the warehouse first, and I will go to a nearby teahouse to make you a cup of good tea. It will take about half an hour."

Lin Qi was waiting for the family to come back.

"Little things."

The master thought there was nothing urgent, and he was happy to drink tea and smoke on the excavator.

Soon the excavator was driven to the back of the warehouse, and Lin Qi also brought the old master a cup of Tieguanyin.

Half an hour later, a small gray car drove towards the warehouse.

According to the car's target trajectory, Lin Qi confirmed that it was the family's car.

Lin Qi walked up to the excavator, patted on the car door, and signaled the master to get ready to start work.

Then he walked to the side of the road and stood very lazily in front of the slowing gray car, blocking the way.

The gray car soon stopped on the side of the road, the window was opened, and a rather fat middle-aged man poked his head out:

"What are you doing?"

That's right, it's this family, surnamed Zhou, the same surname as grandma.

Lin Qi ignored him, but made a "shut up" gesture to him, and then raised his other hand, indicating that the master on the excavator could start work.

"Buzz-"

The bucket of the excavator was raised high, and then fell heavily on the fragile red brick wall.

"Boom—"

Dust was flying, and the warehouse that had stood there had become fragmented in an instant.

"what are you doing?!!"

The voice of the fat man and the voice of a woman on the co-pilot sounded almost at the same time, and the couple quickly got out of the car and rushed to the side of the excavator.

"You stop me!"

While covering their mouths and noses to avoid dust, the two tapped on the side glass of the excavator.

The man surnamed Zhou had seen this excavator when he was approaching here before, but even if he broke his head, he would never have thought that it was here to demolish his garage.

The bucket of the excavator stopped, and the old man opened the window and cursed:

"You fucking don't want to die? How dare you lean over here when the excavator is working?"

The man surnamed Zhou didn't care so much, he just wanted to know what was going on.

"Who gave you the guts to demolish our garage?!"

The man surnamed Zhou came up with a question.

"Your garage?"

The master made a sound in doubt.

"Then what? My car is parked every day. It's not my garage, but yours?"

The wife of the man surnamed Zhou also spoke.

One-on-two, the master felt his own disadvantage, and he quickly cast a questioning look at Lin Qi.

"You two have thick skins."

Lin Qi finally walked over slowly, his voice full of sarcasm.

"Who are you? You asked him to dig it, didn't you?"

The man surnamed Zhou realized that Lin Qi, who had previously blocked the car, had something to do with it.

"I demolished our warehouse, does it have anything to do with you?"

Lin Qi looked at him disdainfully.

The man surnamed Zhou was about to say something, but Lin Qi interrupted him one step ahead:

"Want to ask who I am, right? Mrs. Zhou's grandson, can you tell me that this is your garage?"

"you!"

The man surnamed Zhou was speechless by Lin Qi.

"We are relatives of your grandma, and your grandma lent us the warehouse."

"So? We're not borrowing now, do you have any questions?"

Lin Qi once again interrupted his wife at the right time.

The old master who was sitting on the excavator finally came to his senses and figured out the relationship between these people. He was also straightforward, so he interjected without much concern:

"Tch, other people's things are made the same as your own, and you don't want to face the New Year's Eve, right?"

The face of the man surnamed Zhou began to turn red and white, and he squeezed for a long time before he could say a word.

"You destroyed your grandma's warehouse, I see how you want to explain it, they are all relatives, no affection at all"

"So can you answer my question directly? I ruined it, yes, my grandma will have opinions, yes, but!

Is it related to you?Even if I destroy my own warehouse for fun, what does it have to do with you?

Even if I destroy it, I won’t let you use it~

If you feel offended my advice is to call the police—”