Plug-in Players In Marvel

Because he is an old black man, I always subconsciously use this word when calling him.

In addition, the last name is Brooks, which is also a word starting with "", so Eric Brooks' original nickname became.

And this word, in the habits of Chinese people, especially the younger generation, is often equated with baby. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't fit in with Eric's image.

Finally, under the leadership of Chappell, it became b, or simply became.

The evolution process is actually very simple to say, and there is nothing particularly important to mention. But looking at it from another perspective, this nickname can be recognized by Lao Liu and others, and it is so smooth.

"It seems like you're doing quite well, man." Shi Xiaolei felt very happy when he felt the harmony between this group of people.

"It's not bad." A big smile appeared on Eric's face: "Chinese people are really nice, much kinder than the people I have interacted with before. To be honest, I have fallen in love with life in Chinatown."

"I can see that." Following what someone said just now, Shi Xiaolei raised his hand and patted Eric on the shoulder: "We'll finish work soon, let's have a drink together. Living in Chinatown, I think you should I have encountered some very interesting things. Tell me about it, you know, it has been a long time. "

"No problem, I won't refuse a good thing like drinking and eating." Shrugging, Eric put his sunglasses into his pocket: "As for now, I think I should start working. Come on, give it to me Assign a job. What should I do?"

"Come with me. We still need some strong help here." Before Shi Xiaolei could say anything, Chappell had already greeted him.

"Please, man." Shi Xiaolei thought this was a good arrangement and happily followed it.

"Leave it to me." Eric agreed, turned around, and followed Chapel to the auxiliary warehouse.

The reception matter came to an end. Without thinking too much, Shi Xiaolei rolled up his sleeves and once again devoted himself to the work of cleaning up the scene.

Like other overdue warehouses, there are many relics left by the previous owner in this dilapidated warehouse rented by Shi Xiaolei.

There are quite a lot of things, most of which are unused and need to be cleared out. But there is also a small part that can be recycled.

For example, there are shelves used to store items, flat trolleys that are very worn out due to accumulation of dust, fairly good tarpaulins stored in boxes, etc.

If you plan to turn this place into a restaurant or use it as a home, these things are of little use. But now, Shi Xiaolei plans to turn it into a rescue station or use it to transport supplies, or to store or keep supplies. These things may be used one day, and they are still worth keeping.

Throw away what should be thrown away and keep what should be kept. Because instead of throwing everything away at once, an extra step of sorting is required, so the workload will be slightly larger.

Today's goal is to clear out both auxiliary warehouses. Tomorrow, when repairs to the auxiliary warehouse begin, the emptying work on the main warehouse will also begin. According to the previously set schedule, the entire warehouse will be repaired within a week. With a one-week renovation period, which can take at least two weeks and as many as three weeks, the rescue station can be officially opened.

Of course, there must be a premise here, that is, there will be no accidents that may slow down the progress during the entire process.

"Boss, boss!" At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Xiaolei, who was busy, suddenly heard a rush of shouts from behind him.

"What's the matter, Skye?" Maintaining his bent posture, Shi Xiaolei paused and turned his head to look at Skye, who was trotting over.

"Over there, cough." Skye choked and coughed because of the dust in the air.

"Didn't I tell you to wear a mask? Look, you're going to choke." Shi Xiaolei let go of the heavy wooden box and pushed the little guy out of the warehouse in a state of laughter and tears. When she stopped coughing, she continued to ask: "Tell me, what's wrong?"

"Boss." Skye grabbed Shi Xiaolei's arm and explained while dragging him to another auxiliary warehouse: "We found a cellar, come and take a look."

"cellar?"

There is only an aisle less than two meters wide between the two auxiliary warehouses. The distance from one door to that door is only seven or eight meters.

Before he had time to think about it, Shi Xiaolei was already pulled into this auxiliary warehouse by Skye and saw the secret door that had been opened in the corner of the warehouse.

"Hey, there really is a cellar. Who discovered it??"

"It's Mr. Stark." Pointing to the cellar, Claire said with a bit of excitement and curiosity on her face: "He's down there."

As he spoke, Stark poked his head out of the cellar exit.

"Hey, man, come and take a look. You can't imagine what secrets are hidden here. Do you know? We have dug up a treasure. "

"Treasure?" Upon hearing this, everyone standing in the warehouse showed surprised expressions. His eyes, which were already very excited, became even brighter.

"Look." Facing everyone's gaze, Stark raised his right hand: "A bottle of Louis XIII from 1906."

Louis the thirteenth? Or from 1906?

Looking at the wine bottle raised in Stark's hand, even the girls who didn't usually drink much opened their eyes unconsciously, while Chappell, Sanchez and others couldn't help but exclaimed.

Shi Xiaolei also had a look of surprise on his face: "Let me go, there is such a good thing? A Remy horse that is more than a hundred years old? Man, are you sure you read it correctly?"

"Do you think I will admit my mistake?" After crawling out of the cellar, Stark gently stroked the dust off the bottle and stuffed it into Shi Xiaolei's hand: "Here, look here."

Although it has been a long time and the manufacturing date on the label has become somewhat blurry, it can still be determined after careful identification.

"It's true." After looking at it for a while, Shi Xiaolei laughed: "Are all these good things down there?"

"It's not all Louis XIII, there are quite a lot of them. There are also two old boxes. I haven't had time to open them yet, so I don't know what's inside." Stark smiled and raised his hand, patting it. Patting Shi Xiaolei's arm: "Haha, man, your luck is really enviable."

"Come on, the famous Stark still cares about such a small gadget?"

"It doesn't matter whether the thing is valuable or not, the key is the nature of the matter." Stark shook his head with emotion: "I didn't expect that I could experience the fun of treasure hunting in the warehouse. Tsk, to be honest, I used to But I never thought I would have such an experience.”