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Chapter 10 What does Brother Zhen mean?

"He didn't want others to know. Even his precious daughter Huihui kept it secret and said that he sent me to study abroad. Those friends in Kyoto didn't even know."

"Brother Feng, I understand, I will keep your secret. Since you regard me as a brother, just ask if you need me in Hanchang City, and we brothers should not see each other outside." Xiaogui's eyes were firm.

He looked at Sima Chaofeng.

Sima Chaofeng knew that his good brother who had been with him for many years would do what he said. "Little devil, I know your sincerity. I will definitely need to rely on you a lot in the future. After all, I am new here and I am not familiar with Hanchang City yet."

." "Let's go in and have a couple of drinks first. Don't just stand at the door and talk about this." After saying that, he took out the key and was about to open the door. Suddenly he realized a question that he had forgotten even though he was standing in the corridor. He thought of it.

Here, quickly look around to make sure there is no one else before you feel relieved and enter the rented house with the kid.

After a few glasses of wine, Xiaogui and Sima Chaofeng had beads of sweat on their temples, foreheads, and traces of sweat on their necks. "Kid, don't you want to know what task Brother Zhen asked me to complete?

"Sima Chaofeng picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Uh... As for me, I just want to make more money, and I don't think about much else." The kid said, picking up the cup and taking a sip.

Sima Chaofeng smiled and nodded slightly. "Here, let's go!" The two clinked their glasses and drank all the remaining wine in their glasses. Although Sima Chaofeng only shook his head slightly just now, he was still impressed by the shrewd one.

The kid was aware of it.

"Brother Feng, just say what you want to say. Who among us brothers will follow whom?" Xiao Gui looked at Brother Feng who was sitting opposite, and after finishing speaking, he waited quietly.

Sima Chaofeng sat up straight, his eyes met with Xiao Gui's, and he paused for a few seconds before slowly speaking: "Kid, actually... oh, I'd better go and drain the water first and then talk to you.

"After that, he hurried to the bathroom. Xiaogui was speechless for a while. This Brother Feng really impressed him. He was so appetizing. He hadn't even said half of what he said. In less than half a minute, Sima Chaofeng came back swaying

.

"Brother Feng, you finished draining the water so quickly. This wine didn't absorb much in your stomach!" the kid said teasingly.

"Oh, there's no place to pee in the station. Just now I thought I was going to pee myself!"

Speechless, really speechless. Xiaogui was made dumbfounded by Sima Chaofeng. Brother Feng really knows how to joke.

"Kid, I know you're curious about what Brother Zhen wants to do by being so mysterious."

The kid, who was completely speechless by the situation just now, heard what was said and listened carefully, eager to know what was going on. "Brother Feng, indeed, I am very curious about what Brother Qin is playing.

Logically speaking, since you have already taken action, this matter must be very important, but I don’t understand why you are allowed to fight alone. No money is given, no people are given, and you act like a bare commander. I really don’t understand. I’m curious.

Damn cat, I'm very curious." As he spoke, Gudong took a few more sips of wine.

Sima Chaofeng knew that the kid still had something to say, so he didn't interrupt. He placed one of his clogs on the ground, raised the sole of his foot up and down, and struck the ground, making a sound like wood hitting the ground.

"Brother Feng, you have your own reasons for not telling me. I'm just curious, so I shouldn't ask more questions. Again, just ask if you need a brother, and I won't say much else." The kid said seriously.

After saying these words.

Sima Chaofeng knew that the kid was digging his heart out for him, and knew that what he said was not drunken talk. This bit of wine was nothing to them, it was no different from drinking a few sips of boiled water. "Actually..." paused After a pause, Sima Chaofeng looked at the kid seriously and continued: "Actually, I don't know what kind of medicine is really sold in Brother Zhen's gourd. I asked him and he refused to tell me. I guess I can't guess it either. I'm depressed!"

"Even Brother Feng, you can't guess Brother Zhen's intentions, let alone me." The kid was thoughtful. After a while, he realized what Sima Chaofeng had just said: "I don't know what Brother Zhen is really selling in the gourd." Why did he feel so confused when he asked "What kind of medicine is it?" After careful consideration, Brother Feng had actually revealed a very important piece of information to him.

"What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd" and "What kind of medicine is really sold in the gourd" are only two words apart. However, Chinese is so profound and profound. Let alone two words, many times even just one word can mean more. Or, even the difference of a punctuation mark will express a very different meaning. As for the two sentences just now, if Sima Chaofeng said "I don't know what medicine is sold in Brother Zhen's gourd", the meaning That is to say, he didn't know what Qin Zhen meant by sending him here. Qin Zhen didn't tell him anything. If what he said was "I don't know what kind of medicine Zhen Zhen really sold in his gourd", it would be a completely different story. Qin Zhen told him why he was asked to come here, but according to his own judgment, he did not believe the reason Qin Zhen told him. He suspected that the reason why Qin Zhen sent him here was not what Qin Zhen said himself. , as for the reason, he himself has not figured out the reason until now. This is really complicated.

Sima Chaofeng looked at the little ghost who was sitting across from him thoughtfully, with a faint smile on his lips that was hard to detect. He knew that the little ghost had almost understood what he said. If the little ghost learned about it through other means in the future, If he knew Brother Zhen's true intention, he would save a lot of trouble. Moreover, if Brother Zhen pursued him, he would not reveal anything to the kid. What he guessed was not the same concept as what he told him. This is not true. It's not good, the words have hidden meanings, and what's inside is not revealed by oneself.

As the night progressed, Xiaogui stood up to say goodbye after drinking. Sima Chaofeng also got up and sent Xiaogui downstairs. "Brother Feng is planning to do something here. Do you want to find a job first? If so, come to my company." Go to work, there’s nothing to do, let’s just play together as brothers.”

"No, I have my own plans for my own affairs."

When Xiaogui saw what Sima Chaofeng said, he didn't say anything more. Before leaving, he paused and said, "Brother, take this Harley and drive it. Brother Zhen doesn't want to contribute additional capital, and he didn't say not to let us raise money for you. Hehe!" The kid laughed smugly.

"Well... I don't need anything at the moment. I don't want to be public, so it's better to keep a low profile. It will make things easier."

After seeing off Xiaogui, Sima Chaofeng sat on the sofa. Although he had drunk a lot of wine, his face was not drunk at all. He was smoking cigarettes to himself, thinking that it was time to make some plans.

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