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The two were busy removing the curtains, the table was not high enough, so they stood on the bed ladder and tried their best to climb up, barely able to reach it, but it was really awkward.

Zhang Yang frowned and yelled: "You just step on my bed, anyway, the sheets and quilts will be changed later."

Zhang Wei is quite naive, just feeling uncomfortable, he was overjoyed when he heard this, he lifted the mattress and stepped on it firmly.

Zhang Yang immediately became anxious: "You just step on the bed sheet, the bed sheet is dirty, I just roll it up and throw it away, and the bed board is broken, where can I change it?"

There was reproach in the tone, but it was more of a joke between brothers, Zhang Wei smiled naively.

"What's the matter? Don't you want a good bed sheet?"

"I have already bought a new one and I am going to replace it."

Zhang Yang chatted while unpacking the quilt.

"When did you come? Did you see anyone else?"

Zhang Wei was tugging at the curtains, and answered casually.

"When I came here, there was only one brother named Ji Xiang. I was wondering how few people have the surname Ji, but he put down his things and ran away shyly."

Zhang Yang laughed and didn't speak a word. Seeing that the two of them were sweating, he turned on the air conditioner.

As soon as the temperature dropped, Xiaopang, who was on the opposite side, knocked on the door and came in as if he had sensed it.

"Young Master Zhang, do you need help? Talk to me if you need anything."

Zhang Yang vaguely remembered that this man was from Cantonese. Last night, the sentence "I have been to Guoka, and I have been to Guoka's Guoka" ignited the audience.

The words are correct and the accent is round, it really looks like that.

Zhang Yang suddenly wanted to laugh, just for this, Zhang Wei and Wang Yazhong can have a fight, and there will probably be a fierce collision.

Putting away distracting thoughts and returning to the present moment, Zhang Yang waved to the little fat man: "Come on, Hu Chao, help me get the quilt off."

Hu Chao was extraordinarily enthusiastic towards Zhang Yang, and walked over to help him.

After touching the quilt, Hu Chao stared at the frog eyes and looked surprised after feeling the softness in his hand: "Brother Zhang, this quilt is really comfortable to touch, how much did you pay for it?"

Zhang Yang was thinking about how to answer this sentence, Dai Bai rushed to answer.

"The two of you are packing 4000 yuan now."

Xiaopang, who was pulling the corner of the quilt and stuffing it into the quilt cover, trembled, his eyes narrowed into a line for an instant, and then shone with dazzling light.

"Dug out, someone from Jiaxi!"

No one understood the words that popped out of nowhere.

Zhang Wei, who was standing at the head of Zhang Yang's bed, also stopped what he was doing when he heard the words, and raised his head upright, with a confused expression on his face: "How much? What is this melon boy for?"

Zhang Yang was so frightened that he waved his hands.

"You melon, be careful, don't fall down."

Zhang Wei looked at the height of more than two meters, and turned back to continue working in a daze, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

The little fat man thought about it, but he didn't continue to flatter him.

Last night at the meeting, after a brutal and intense discussion, the brothers in the dormitory came to the conclusion that Zhang Yang was: This guy’s family is mining, or his family is in charge of mining.

In short, very awesome!
Not only has he managed the air conditioner that no one can handle, but the temperament, ability, and self-cultivation shown far exceed the range that ordinary people like them can accept.

Although the freshman is simple, it does not mean that he is stupid.

Even a fool can feel the big brother temperament shown by Zhang Yang.

Of course, the little fat man has a lot of eyes and a very clear mind, and he can still tell whether Zhang Yang is deliberately pretending to be a comparison or whether there is indeed food in the warehouse, so he simply does not engage in such exaggeration and chats normally.

"Hey, I said Brother Zhang, you changed everything, why didn't you change the mattress?"

Zhang Yang didn't even lift his head: "There's no need for a mattress, we can't sleep on too soft ones at this age, and I'm not that particular about it."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the room was covered with black lines.

Big brother, don't you have any tricks in mind?
The entire Lake Division has tens of thousands of people, can you find someone who is more particular than you?
At this time, Jixiang opened the door and came in, with things on his hands and under his armpits.

Bang Dang was placed on the table, Zhang Yang took a closer look, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Pots and pans, chopping boards and kitchen knives, bowls, chopsticks and spoons are all available.

Is this to hold a farmhouse in the dormitory?

Jixiang grinned honestly and said, "Brother Zhang, I spent a total of 256 yuan, and I will put the extra money on your table."

Ay Ya I gi!
To buy such a thing, the farmhouse can be set up, and it only cost more than 200 yuan?What a talent!
Zhang Yang was a little confused: "Auspicious, I will put the rest of the money with you first. I bought so many electrical appliances for my own comfort. The electricity bill for the first month will be deducted from the rest of the money."

"What are you talking about?"

Ji Xiang's face flushed instantly.

"Because of you, we can enjoy the air-conditioning in this hot day. It's right for us to pay the electricity bill together."

As he spoke, he became a little anxious.

Zhang Wei heard something interesting, and asked Dai Bai in a low voice, "What is there in our dormitory?"

"Air conditioner, washing machine, refrigerator!"

In an instant, Zhang Wei's eyes widened and his face was dull.

And Dai Bai added two words very succinctly: For the time being!

After waiting for a long time, Zhang Weicai stuck out his tongue: "Wow, our days are very comfortable."

Dai Bai felt concerned: "Brother Zhang, I have to pay for the electricity bill."

"Me too!"

Zhang Wei followed suit.

"Ok."

Zhang Yang didn't insist, he waved his hand, and was too lazy to argue about it.

Anyway, they are all brothers in a dormitory, so what do you do so clearly? !
"That's how it is. You pay 100 yuan to Jixiang every month as a public fund for the dormitory. The water and electricity bills will go from there, and the excess will be refunded and the deficiency will be compensated."

"Jin Qiu, if you are careful, I will leave this matter to you."

After receiving the task, Jin Qiu was immediately excited, and kept nodding, almost saluting.

"Okay, Brother Zhang, leave this matter to me, don't worry."

The little fat man on the side was so envious that his eyes almost popped out.

Other people's dormitories are really called university life. Compared with them, what is your own dormitory?
There are many people and strength is great. After everyone has been busy for a while, the curtains have been installed, and the silk quilt has been folded on the bed, ready to be favored by Mr. Zhang at any time.

Not long after that, under the careful installation of Master Suning, the washing machine and refrigerator were also in place.

Afterwards, Buluan also came back, accompanied by a mobile network installer.

After a while of busy work, the network cable was pulled in place, and a separate network cable was pulled out to connect to the cat. I don't know if this is because the wifi signal will be better.

Zhang Yang didn't want to know this, as long as the mobile phone can be connected and the Internet can be used.

So, everything was in order, except for the squirrel.

Not knowing why Squirrel bought a table all morning, Zhang Yang simply called.

It turned out that the squirrel had already arrived downstairs, panting and calling for help.

Zhang Wei and Jixiang rushed downstairs to rescue them, but they carried them into a marble dining table in the dormitory, which made the whole room look confused.

Zhang Yang couldn't help coughing several times.

"What's so good about the table!"

The squirrel looked proud: "It's the air conditioner and the washing machine. I also contribute to the dormitory. The dining table with the burning stone, is it a dick?"

Zhang Yang didn't care, after all, the table was really nice, but he sneaked a few glances at the other roommates, and none of them looked so good-looking.

So, Zhang Yang changed the topic: "Come on, everyone clean up. I ordered takeaway, and it will arrive in a while."