Chapter 41 Underwear flying around
Early on the morning of the 16th, Lu Yao continued to carry the breakfast box and walked out of the house.
Before leaving home, my mother told me:
"Your dad is coming back today. You should try to get off work as early as possible."
Lu Yao responded, went downstairs and drove to Fortune Garden, swiped the key card and entered directly.
Looking at the discarded clothes on the sofa, he picked them up directly, intending to check the labels and see if they couldn't be machine washed, help sort them and send them to the dry cleaners.
In addition to the clothes Xu Ruochu wore yesterday, there is also a sports suit on the sofa.
It seems that the female president went to exercise last night.
He didn't think much about it, but who knew... After he grabbed the clothes, he saw two wrinkled underwear at a glance.
"..."
The corner of his mouth twitched.
Is your heart telling you to be more sloppy?
At the same time, he was actually quite embarrassed.
It doesn’t matter if you take it, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t take it.
Finally, after thinking about it, I grabbed my sweatpants, held my sweatpants and underwear together, and threw them into the washing machine.
But he still kept the beautiful business attire worn by the female CEO.
This suit cannot be machine washed, it must be dry cleaned.
After folding the clothes, he began to pack the information on the coffee table.
These are the information given to the female president by the headhunting company yesterday, which contains lists of various personnel. Lu Yao discovered that most of the people on these lists were from the same company.
Thinking about it... this team should be dissatisfied with the treatment of the original company and plan to leave collectively.
There is a lot of personnel information, which is a bit messy.
Lu Yao helped her organize the people of the team into one copy, and the other people were sorted into another copy according to their last names.
After everything was packed up, I put it in a folder.
Then start boiling water and making tea.
He found that the female CEO's taste was different from Hu Li's.
There is not even a bottle of wine at home, but there is a lot of scented tea.
After the water was boiled, he walked into the bathroom, hesitated slightly between detergent and mop, and finally chose the mop.
So...
When Xu Ruochu, who was in a daze, heard the noise outside and opened the bedroom door, he saw the living room with clear windows... and Lu Yao wiping the floor with a mop.
Lu Yao was wearing a pair of light blue jeans today, with a clean white T-shirt on top.
Hearing the noise, he turned his head and found Xu Ruochu staring at him, and showed a polite smile:
"Mr. Xu, morning."
"..."
Xu Ruochu seemed a little uncomfortable with such strong blue-white sunlight, and unconsciously avoided eye contact.
"Why not use a floor scrubber?"
she asked.
“The floor scrubber is too noisy.”
After hearing Lu Yao's words, Xu Ruochu unconsciously had a soft expression on his face.
"Mr. Xu, breakfast is on the table...how do we arrange today's schedule?"
"Nothing in the morning...have you done the laundry?"
Only then did she belatedly hear the sound of the washing machine and the clothes missing from the sofa.
"Uh... yes, except for the suit you wore yesterday. I can't allow you to wash that suit. It has to be dry cleaned."
"Okay...ah!?"
Suddenly, she seemed to realize something and suddenly looked at Lu Yao:
"That tracksuit on the sofa..."
Lu Yao nodded with a normal expression:
"Well, it's all cleaned, and I also put disinfectant in it, don't worry."
His answer was normal.
But Xu Ruochu's face was a little red.
But neither of them continued to chat.
Who knows who is embarrassed.
"Mr. Xu, I have classified this information and put the people in the fixed team together, and the others together."
"...Hmm."
"Want to drink tea? The scented tea has been brewed."
"I can do it myself."
Without Lu Yao's help, she picked up the beautiful-colored glass teapot on the table, poured herself a cup, and opened her lunch box.
Scallion pancakes and fried vegetables.
The scallion pancakes are also different from those baked outside. At first glance, they look like "home" craftsmanship.
It exudes the fragrance of green onions.
I feel very comfortable smelling it.
"Mr. Xu, that thermos cup contains soy milk made by my mother herself."
"Okay."
Xu Ruochu got up and went to the kitchen to get a bowl, but her nose moved.
She smelled... something like dish soap.
Subconsciously, I looked at the stove and realized...the stove was also clean.
Seemingly realizing something, she looked around again.
Everything is clean.
And this kind of cleanliness does not mean the feeling of being brand new, but the kind of cleanliness that belongs to "home".
Subconsciously, she looked at the big boy who was bending over to mop the floor.
I just feel so harmonious...
His eyebrows became softer.
……
Ms. Chen's home-cooked breakfast seems to suit her taste.
Eat clean every time.
And when she finished eating, the washing machine over there had dried her clothes.
Lu Yao opened the lid of the washing machine and took out all the clothes.
In fact, just a few pieces, just stack them up.
But...Lu Yao felt a little confused when he looked at the two pieces of underwear.
You only wear other clothes once... What about underwear?
After thinking for a while, Lu Yao asked:
"Mr. Xu, where should I put this underwear?"
Xu Ruochu was stunned.
Then he stood up immediately and said somewhat uncomfortably:
"... Just leave it there and throw it away together."
"???"
Lu Yao was stunned and asked subconsciously:
"Throw it away? Just wear it once?"
"Yes."
The female CEO who got up had already walked over, picked up the underwear on the sofa, and said:
"I always save them together with those stockings, and finally throw them away together."
After saying that, she seemed to think Lu Yao had misunderstood, and added:
"I wash it every time."
Now, Lu Yao understood the purpose of this washing machine.
It took me a long time just to wash my stockings and panties...
No wonder the size of the washing machine is not large.
But...
Lu Yao thought for a while and said:
"Mr. Xu, can I... ask a question?"
"What?"
"Do you also wash the new underwear you change every time?"
"?"
Xu Ruochu was a little puzzled:
"It's brand new, why do you need to wash it?"
"..."
Lu Yao's mouth twitched. Sister, you are such a live dad.
No, is there such a big gap between the world where rich people grow up and that of ordinary people?
He was a little hesitant...but in the final analysis, Mr. Lu was kind-hearted and could not see the poor, so he said:
"Mr. Xu... Although these underwear are brand new, have you ever thought that they also come from a garment factory."
"Yes."
The female president looked puzzled.
It seemed as if Lu Yao was talking nonsense.
"Think about it, these underwear... also require workers to sew them. There are men and women sewing these clothes. Moreover, these fabrics are not stored in a sterile space, but may be in a garment factory. Inside the warehouse. Before these fabrics come to the warehouse of the garment factory, they are also produced by others... It is brand new and not fake, but it will definitely pass through other people's hands during the production process, and they But there is no such thing as steam sterilization, and I don’t know how to clean..."
Lu Yao couldn't speak any more.
Because, Xu Ruochu's face turned pale.
"You...you mean..."
"Yeah."
Lu Yao nodded:
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"These clothes are actually very dirty... So under normal circumstances, whether it is underwear or outerwear, it is better to wash it before wearing it after buying it..."
"...???"
Xu Ruochu's face turned green.
His words completely overturned Xu Ruochu's outlook on life for more than 20 years.
The rich lady, who has been accustomed to "clothes not as good as new" since she was a child, and lives a daily life, finally realizes how everything operates in the invisible corners of the ground in the clouds high above...< br>
She unconsciously pinched the two pieces of underwear in her hands...
"Mr. Xu, actually the top is fine, but if it's just the bottom..."
Before Lu Yao finished speaking, she already understood the meaning.
And when I think about the underwear that is most closely related to me, it has gone through before leaving the factory...
The female CEO, who felt her scalp numb, immediately turned around and rushed into her dressing room as if running for her life.
And just when Lu Yao was thinking about whether he had made a mistake, a voice came from inside:
"Lu Yao, come and help me!"
"Coming."
Lu Yao quickly walked into the door of the master bedroom and came to the dressing room. He looked at the rich woman holding a lot of plastic-wrapped bags in her arms.
Are these all underwear?
The corner of his mouth twitched.
At the same time, I also saw that the two large drawers were also filled with these bags.
Good guy, is this really a daily disposable product?
"What should we do with these...?"
Hearing this, Lu Yao said:
"Just wash it all once, dry it, and put it away."
"Okay, help me get it."
Xu Ruochu nodded like he was pounding garlic.
"Yeah."
Lu Yao responded, passed her by, and picked up the bags in the cabinet.
The packaging of the bag is not particularly exquisite, but... the texture of the packaging is not that of an ordinary plastic bag. Instead, it is quite thick and has a bit of a frosted texture.
When Lu Yao took it, he glanced at the packaging.
There is no other explanation, only one line: Aubade, from France. 1958.
The front should be the underwear brand, right?
He also held a bunch in his hands and walked out.
So...
Twenty minutes later, my pants were jumping up and down in the washing machine.
Flying around!
Garbage bags were spread all over the floor.
And just when Lu Yao was about to get a big garbage bag and pack all these bags, the female CEO over there said:
"Let's go to the hospital now. I want to check...I'm not feeling very well..."
"Okay."
Lu Yao nodded.
"Then I'll change clothes..."
As Xu Ruochu said that, he was about to walk to the bedroom, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Then, she quickly turned around, picked up Lu Yao's freshly washed sportswear and walked into the house.
Lu Yao wanted to laugh for some reason.
But he still said:
"Mr. Xu, this set of underwear has just been washed."
Xu Ruochu's steps stopped again.
Looking at the washed underwear, she seemed a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it she asked again:
"Did you put the disinfectant in?"
"Yeah."
"..."
Xu Ruochu was speechless and walked back to the bedroom with her underwear.
Soon, after she came out in sportswear, Lu Yao didn't say much and went downstairs with her directly holding a few garbage bags.
After getting on the bus, the female president said:
“Go to United Family.”
Lu Yao knew where United Family Hospital was and that it was a high-end private hospital in Shanghai.
Nod, start the car and go that way.
Along the way, Xu Ruochu seemed very uncomfortable, squirming in the back seat.
When she was almost at the hospital, she said:
"I want to wash all the clothes in the cloakroom."
"..."
Lu Yao thought about the "scale" in the cloakroom and said:
"Then you have to find a professional dry cleaner."
"No, I can give it to you at home... you can look for it. I want the kind... that can be washed cleanly."
"Yeah, I know."
"We're not going anywhere today, let's get this done."
Without looking back, Lu Yao could hear her uneasiness from her tone.
So he said:
"Mr. Xu, my mother ran a dry cleaning shop when I was little. If you can trust me..."
"Is she skilled?"
“She has been here for many years, and she cleans all our clothes, and the price is not expensive...”
"Price is not an issue, just...just be cleaner! Lu Yao, I feel uncomfortable all over now."
"I'll take care of this later, okay?"
"Hmm... it must be cleaned. This is my only request. And you tell her that you don't need to consider money, only the quality of service... it must be cleaned..."
"...Okay."
"Hmm..."
She was quiet again.
Keep squirming around.
But Lu Yao was speechless.
The house is so filthy, and now I look like a mysophobic person.
You are really weird.
But, on the other hand, he was really happy.
This is indeed a big order, and Zhang Ju will have to treat himself to a good meal later.
As for hygiene... Frankly speaking, Lu Yao is really not worried.
Growing up, Bureau Zhang was often beaten by Aunt Li because of "hygiene" issues, but Aunt Li was also famous for her cleanliness.
If I don’t mention anything else, I’ll just say one thing.
When Director Zhang mops the floor at home, he mops it once, and then Aunt Li kneels on the ground and wipes it again with a rag.
After wiping, when the water dries, Aunt Li will "scratch" the lint with her hands. (Note 1)
This shows how clean Aunt Li is.
As for a person who can demand so much of herself, if she does dirty work, then there will be no clean people in the world.
(Note 1: The prototype of Aunt Li is my grandma...that’s how clean the old lady is. She is now 80 and wipes the floor twice a day. The family can’t stop her. If I hadn’t hit the glass in the old lady’s house, I tried it three or four times and put a layer of stickers with the word "福" on it, so that no one else could see that there was glass there... Oh, this cute and stubborn little old lady with mysophobia)
(End of chapter)