"Mr. Lan, after watching for a few days, the ragged boy left school and was wandering around, or he was going back to the 'Bowl Coconut Rice'. He didn't see any suspicious person waiting to meet him."

The employees of Jinju Bookstore were a little embarrassed. After all, Mr. Lu’s secretary asked them to help and gave them a few big gossips, but they didn’t have any results. It felt like they had a free silver dollar.

"No?"

"No."

The staff who were following the stalking shook their heads repeatedly, "Some of those who had touched their heads know, some didn't know, and some didn't know. We went to inquire about them. Either the fish killer or the squid seller..."

"Well...I get it."

Lan Caishi didn't blame anything. It would be best if he could target such things. If he didn't target, he was just unlucky. He nodded to several employees of Jinju Bookstore, "I'm sorry, please help me, thank you."

"Then... Mr. Lan, do you still have to keep an eye on him?"

"Forget it, I just wanted to try my luck."

After waving his hand, Lan Caishi sighed in his heart. He could not have wasted too much time on the stalking.

If you can't find "Mr. Nanhaijiao" in ten days and half a month, you don't have to make extra money.

All new books and articles are very fast to get the time.

Lan Caishi guessed in his heart that it was probably the lan boy named Wang Jiao who knew that the person from Jinju Bookstore wanted "The Concert Qin Dalang", so he wanted to make profits from it.

The price is just a basic operation of the slack.

"well……"

He sighed again, and Lan Caishi, who was a little confused, wondered if he would forget it. However, when he went to the official residence of the Shalonggang Administration for lunch at noon, he met a fat man from Hei Shui in the cafeteria.

This bastard looked while eating, and laughed extremely cheaply. The originally loose shorts became a little small in public...

"Damn it, it's so exciting! Can you do it like this?! Go back to Bingshi Street and enjoy it. Order a tender old girl to chat with you and discuss it and get it done!"

Lan Caishi was speechless, thinking that there was such a person in the canteen of this office’s official residence?

What made him even more speechless was that no one dared to stop this fat man.

In the entire cafeteria, the fat man was wearing a white vest, and then the vest was rolled upwards, revealing a big belly that was even more exaggerated than ten months of pregnancy.

The two big hair legs spread apart from each other, and the flip flops on their feet were tilted and the other was tilted. In short, they didn't step on them well.

After a little inquiry, Lan Caishi realized that this fat man from Heishui was a genuine motor engineer in the third Ministry of Industry. The salary and allowances he received were different from those of the Sharlonggang Administrative Office.

Even if this guy kills someone outside, ordinary civilians cannot control him. Because of his special identity as the Ministry of Industry, this guy can only be arrested by a secret court or a military court.

After knowing that the fat man from Hei Shui was a bit special, Lan Caishi didn't plan to talk too much. Anyway, he was not from the Administration, but just the private secretary of Lu Guimeng, the shareholder of Jinju Bookstore.

Just when I was eating good food, I took the plate to the kitchen table, I glanced at what the fat man looked at, and immediately shocked him.

etc?!

"The Concierge Qin Dalang"?!

Or something brand new?!

"My mom~ What's this posture? This way, this way, this way, this way, Oh my god, this is really..."

The fat man slapped the table suddenly and stood up proudly. The big shorts on his body were also quite arrogant!

"Old cow! Old cow--"

"Here! Come! Liu Gong, what instructions do you have?"

"Where are there any other places to play besides Bingshi Street?"

The fat man raised his chin and asked in public to find out the entertainment club that could go to the hottest.

"Mr. Liu, the girl from Bingshi Street is very sensible..."

"Stop talking, can I go to that place? Isn't it a shame for the unit if I go? It's clean, secluded, no one knows, and no one is not noisy!"

The staff of the administrative office wearing an apron were a little embarrassed. After all, the colleagues and bosses were staring at him.

After gritting his teeth, the old Niu lowered his voice and said to the fat man: "Mr. Liu, half-closed the door...is it done?"

"widow?"

The fat man's eyes lit up, and that was in place.

The old cow nodded gently, then said "um".

"lead the way!"

"Liu, Liu Gong, I, I'm at work and I'll have to build the gate in the afternoon..."

"Trim a egg and walk! I happen to have a multi-functional garden tongs. I want to discuss it with an experienced old gardener. Is this a coincidence? Let's lead the way and do research and development!"

“…”

"Will you leave? It's delayed R&D. I'm going to write a report to the Third Ministry of Industry. I'll write it as it should."

"Liu, Liu Gong, no, not..."

"It's not your mother, you can lead the way! R&D is important!"

“…”

After being pushed by Liu Che, Lao Niu walked out speechlessly and embarrassedly. Fortunately, the team leader and the director of the logistics department all gave encouragement eyes on the side, so Lao Niu breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, there will be no salary deduction.

This excitement attracted all the eyes in the cafeteria, but Lan Caishi saw this and touched the manuscript that Liu Che left on the dining table while the person was not paying attention.

On the way back to Jinju Bookstore, Lan Caishi had just read two pages and shouted: "Stop! Don't go to the bookstore first, go back to the hotel first."

"yes."

The carriage changed direction and went straight to the designated hospitality hotel of the administrative office where Lu Guimeng stayed--Shaxian Hotel.

When they arrived at the Shaxian Hotel, Lan Caishi immediately bowed his body and got out of the carriage. Seeing this at the front desk of the hotel, he hurriedly came forward: "Secretary Lan, you are..."

"Belly, belly, I'll go back to the room first!"

"Oh, then Secretary Lan is not required..."

"No, no, I just make it easier, it's convenient..."

Soon, Lan Caishi, who was arching, took the key and returned to his room. Soon, he heard the sound of flushing the toilet in the room.

"call……"

Lan Caishi, who had dried his hands with a towel, breathed a long sigh, and then lay lazily on the sofa in the room. On the coffee table in front of him, there were also pages of manuscripts of "The Doorman Qin Dalang".

"This bad guy... plays trick on me!"

There is no doubt that in Lan Caishi's opinion, Wang Jiao, the bad guy, clearly intends to make more votes.

Wang Jiao not only can find the author "Mr. Nanhaijiao", but also has a high probability of being able to make an appointment with "Mr. Nanhaijiao".

"This kid is very clever. He doesn't show off the hare without seeing a rabbit."

After sighing, Lan Caishi was a little unwilling to accept it, but it was impossible for Wang Jiao to really kill him with one shot. After thinking about it, Lan Caishi was a little moved: "Do you really want to give that bad boy 800 yuan?"

If you can't bear to give up, you will definitely be reluctant to give up, but if you take out 800 yuan, you can get one thousand two. If you grit your teeth and add a few more coastal and river cities, it may be fine if you double it.

"Sleep your sister with the dog! Eight hundred is eight hundred!"

Lan Caishi, who was very upset, even scolded the words in his hometown, but decided to find Wang Jiao and talk to him directly.
Chapter completed!