Chapter 18 Super Memory
"Your name is Ning Ke Ren, right? I'm willing to contribute if I need any help in the future." This is the first time that Fang Jun took the initiative to talk to Ning Keren. He didn't know what to say, but it's not good not to say it. After thinking for a long time, such a sentence suddenly came out.
"I really need help!" I'd rather still smile, and her smile is irresistible.
Fang Jun just said it casually, but she didn't expect that she would rather take it seriously. After all, they have only had two conversations. Generally speaking, even if they need help, they won't talk. However, she is the kind of person who is close. She can always get along well with others and always get familiar with the people around her quickly. Come on.
"Oh, I'm willing to help." Fang Jun's biggest disadvantage is that he doesn't know how to refuse girls, especially beautiful girls like Ningke.
It's better to look at Fang Jun, "I haven't said it yet. You're willing to help. What if it's something you can't do?"
"This? Hey hey, I haven't thought about it!" Fang Jun showed that giggle, and then said, "As long as it's not killing and arson, I don't think there's anything that can defeat me?"
"Okay, I won't joke with you. I want you to help me move my house. The environment where I used to live is too bad. I want to change my house."
"This is simple, hard work, I can do it."
"But can you really do it alone?"
"This? What, I'm the only one?"
"Well, because I really can't find a second person." It's better to look pitiful.
"It doesn't matter. I'm enough." Looking at Ning Keren's frown, Fang Jun said.
"Well, I'll see you after work!"
"Hmm. I have something else to do. See you after work. Fang Jun came and walked very fast. Walking far away, he was relieved until he could never see the people again. The occasion just now made him very unaccustomed.
After work, it is better to take Fang Jun to his house. On the way, they seldom talk. Although they are very good at mediating the atmosphere, she can only bow her head and say nothing when she meets a boring man like Fang Jun.
"Is this your home?" Fang Jun looked at the neatly arranged cottage with a faint fragrance of osmanthus and asked. After asking, he found that he asked a nonsense, because the door of the room was opened with a key.
"Hmm. It's still clean!" I'd rather smile and pour a glass of water for Fang Jun.
This is a small single room. The single room is only more than ten square meters, but for low-paid workers like them, it is enough to live in such a house.
"Well, because I'm usually the only one, so there is no stool, just sit **!" Fang Jun, who would rather look at Fang Jun standing there and didn't know what to do, said.
Fang Jun looked around. Indeed, he had no choice but to sit on the ground. He couldn't sit on the ground! He thought about it and couldn't help laughing. It was better for this woman to be too direct. When she entered the house, Fang Jun wanted to go to chuang.
"What are you thinking about?" It's better to see Fang Jun there, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.
"Oh, it's nothing."
"The people from the moving company will come in a moment. You manage the warehouse, so I want to ask you to help me count the items, otherwise you won't know if they are taken away by others." It's better for the other party to say handsomely.
Fang Jun looked at it and said, "This is simple. Such a thing is much simpler than the commodity warehouse."
For Fang Jun, there is no need to take a pen to remember such things at all. He just glanced a little and remembered what was in the room clearly.
"Do you remember it all?" It's better to ask in disbelief.
"Hmm." Fang Jun nodded.
"I don't believe it. Then close your eyes and I'll test you. She said with a smile that she looked as if she was playing a game and was very happy.
Fang Jun closed his eyes. He likes others to test him, especially the question that he thinks he can pass.
"First of all, tell me how many electrical appliances I have in my room." It's better to ask.
"A 19-inch TCL color TV, a Yangzi vertical fan, a hairdryer, a water dispenser, an induction cooker..." Fang Jun said it in one breath and didn't have to waste a little time thinking about it.
"Wow, that's awesome. Don't open your eyes. Tell me again, how many books do I have at home? He would rather smile proudly. He thought he had asked this question very well, because she had a lot of books at home.
"13 books." Fang Jun replied simply and neatly.
"Can you name 13 books?"
"How is steel made, 300 Tang poems, Grimm's fairy tales, inspirational stories, the next book of the play, three youth abstracts, the 7th, 18th and 19th issues, and five books in the Harry Potter series, namely: Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. Apprentice, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, Harry Potter and the Phoenix Order.
"Well, don't open your eyes. Tell me again, how many things are there on my coffee table?" It's better for people to give up.
"There are 17 items of size on the coffee table."
17 pieces? So much, why don't I remember that I put so many things? Tell me which 17 pieces it is.
"13 books, I just said that. There is also a pen, a mobile phone, a music box, and a remote control.
It's better to look at the coffee table, as Fang Jun said. She couldn't help but be more interested in the other party and thought, "Such a smart man will definitely break into his own sky in the future."
"Okay, you open your eyes. I believe you." I'd rather look at Fang Jun fixedly.