Chapter 64 We are good citizens
At nine o'clock in the afternoon on the second day, at the door of Jiuge Shiduo, Zhou Xiaoxing was followed by the two people who disappeared first yesterday.
Still unable to say what he was doing while standing here, Zhou Xiaoxing glanced at Hua Di and Taibao with a look of disgust on his face, then waved his hand.
The Taibao took a few steps forward and knocked on the door gently. After he went back yesterday, he asked about the Jiu Ge mentioned by Zhou Xiaoxing this week. This title is too popular. A casual question on the street would turn around seventy or eighty times in one second. He quickly scanned it and all
He is an ordinary citizen of Xiangjiang, and he does not have the appearance of a wealthy philanthropist at all.
Taibao has been on the streets for decades. The cars he has washed can be lined up more than ten times in Victoria Harbor. He has never seen anyone. If he is not humble, he ranks second in terms of knowing people. No one dares to rank first.
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Zhou Xiaoxing and JoJo are proof that Hei Zaidana is mistaken.
He spent all night last night asking people if they knew Ninth Brother, a wealthy philanthropist, but the reality was cruel and no one knew.
The Ninth Brother Zhou Xiaoxing mentioned is hanging out in the countryside of Yuen Long and doesn't bother to go out. People in the city know who they are.
After Taibao finished work, he ran to find Hua Di to discuss whether he should go tomorrow. Hua Di had just finished talking on the phone with JoJo and was in a good mood. JoJo had to go to class tomorrow, but he didn't have anything to do if he came over. He could just go and have fun.<
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To make money and drive, connections are very important. If you can’t get money, maybe you can turn Brother Mejiu into a future customer.
In short, you will definitely make money without losing money.
After Zhou Xiaoxing returned home yesterday, Xingzi's third uncle, Long Wu, and the others went to the ancestral home as he expected. He deliberately did not mention Long Jiu, but he was still angry. He was a good inspector, but he did something bad and ruined people's feelings.
He sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and made some noise in the room. In his last life, he was used to living alone in a rental house, but now he was alone, and suddenly felt a little lonely.
Hey, now I think about marrying Mengluo. It’s good to marry her. She is beautiful and capable. After I get home, someone will change my shoes. I will sit on the sofa and someone will squeeze my shoulders and beat my legs. I will look at the moon and talk about my worries, and then have a meal.
Candlelight dinner, a perfect day.
But after getting married, what will happen to the other beautiful women in Xiangjiang? I heard that the top ten Miss Xiangjiang this year have very good figures and looks, especially the top three. Zhou Xiaoxing is excited just thinking about it. He can't let it go, really can't let it go.
He spoke as if he knew these beauties and was just dreaming.
Just be lonely, it's only temporary.
Suddenly his stomach growled, and he stood up to open the refrigerator and found a note on the refrigerator.
"My dear, the refrigerator is already full for you, with all the food you like. Remember to eat on time, Xingzi."
The boss is always so attentive, but Zhou Xiaoxing wonders whether Xingzi really understands his preferences.
He lowered his eyes and saw a crumpled note. There were no words on it, but several dolls and crossed circles. Needless to say, this was left by his third uncle. The translation is:
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"My dear, Xing Zai doesn't understand you. He has some good stuff at the bottom of the refrigerator. It's a personal gift. There's also three thousand dollars under the pillow. You can save some money and don't be too moved. I'll collect the interest."
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This third uncle controlled Zhou Xiaoxing's feelings very well. Before he could save some flowers, his tears had already fallen. After reading the words behind him, he reached out decisively and forced the tears back into his eyes. His tears also had to be collected.
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Zhou Xiaoxing tore off the ghost painting charm of his third uncle, squeezed it tightly, closed one eye, aimed at the trash can, seized the opportunity, and entered.
Then he clapped his hands and opened the refrigerator. He was shocked to see carrots, white radish, tomatoes, spinach, peppers, eggplants, cucumbers...all with the same pigment. Boss, you have no money.<
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Zhou Xiaoxing opened the last layer of the refrigerator and found luncheon meat, noodles, ham sausage, bread, bread. It was so good. The third uncle still knew how to live a good life. He took out the bread, opened his mouth wide, and his nose moved, swish.
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Okay, uncle, you can do this. Zhou Xiaoxing pushed the refrigerator back hard. In an instant, the vegetables on it were full of power and hit his head. Zhou Xiaoxing was injured by the bread and had no time to hide.
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He spread it out on the sofa and touched his head with both hands. Big and small bags came out. These vegetables were really fresh. Just when he was thinking about how to deal with these highly offensive items, he found another picture.
The note was in English and signed by Long Jiu. Damn it, the more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at teasing others. Yin Susu told the truth, but no one believed it. Even his son Zhang Wuji didn't believe it. It's understandable that others didn't believe it.
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Zhou Xiaoxing threw the note directly into the trash can. What's so nice about it? Such a vicious woman is not worthy of Zhou Xiaoxing's time and energy. He needs to go to sleep.
As soon as he lay down on the bed, Zhou Xiaoxing felt pain in his back, and his body felt like several bricks, thick and hard. He stood up immediately, wasn't it? He was not even sleepy.
He touched a brick and took a closer look. It was a book, a very thick book. Zhou Xiaoxing was dazzled as soon as he read the book. He kicked the bricks to the bottom of the bed, patted the pillow, and officially started to feel sleepy.
Waiting for the queue, there won't be a note on the pillow, right? Why did Xiangjiang's communication equipment offend these people? It's not like they don't have money or time, so they do what elementary school students do.
Zhou Xiaoxing grabbed the note and threw it into the bedside table without even reading it. There was no trash can in his room. He was used to throwing unwanted things there and looking for them again when he had time.
Zhou Xiaoxing started chatting with Duke Zhou after ten minutes. He slowly opened the note on the bedside table and Long Wu's name appeared.
More than ten hours later, Zhou Xiaoxing was awakened by Hua Di and Taibao, and then went to Jiu Ge's place.
"Xiaoxing, no one answered." The Taibao looked at it for a while, tired, and returned to ask Zhou Xiaoxing for instructions.
Hua Di turned around and was about to leave. He had never been rejected in his life. In the past, he just kicked in the door and walked in. There was no way he had to wait for five minutes under the bright sun like today. The Taibao also knew Hua Di's character, so he
Stop knocking on the door.
"Hey, let's go. This is how people find themselves. I'll knock on it." Zhou Xiaoxing turned around and grabbed Hua Di, comforting him softly. This sentence was very common. Hua Di heard it. If he wants to live a serious life, he must
Learn to let go of the old way of doing things.
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The Taibao retreated to Hua Di and spoke softly, but Zhou Xiaoxing didn't listen carefully, probably because that's just the way he is.
"Brother Ninth, there's business coming." Zhou Xiaoxing didn't knock on the door, but shouted loudly to the second floor. If you want to find someone, just talk about it directly. Knocking on the door will not be of much use.
A few minutes later, there was movement in the house, footsteps coming downstairs one after another, and everyone came down.
After another minute, the door opened.
"Brother Ninth, eh, it's such a good time in the afternoon. Why is the business of the store so bad when the door is closed?" Zhou Xiaoxing took Hua Di and the others in and took a look at the layout of the house. There was no change. If there was any change,
, that is, the balloons and toy guns by the window are missing.
"It's you. I want you to take care of it. I can't sleep." Brother Jiu gritted his teeth with a look of disdain. It was this guy who jumped on the street again. The last time he played with balloons, he took away 300,000 yuan. He was so angry that he just chopped it down.
After this somewhat profitable project, the store's business became increasingly out of business. He was anxious to change his career, but he had no way out and no courage. He didn't know what to do. He was sleepy every night and could only take a break in the afternoon.
Zhou Xiaoxing is really good at shooting. Brother Ninth cannot afford to offend him. You can't buy guns anywhere in Xiangjiang now. If he is not lucky, he will be killed by Zhou Xiaoxing. So his face changes, he smiles, and he reaches out his hand to shake Zhou Xiaoxing's hand.
Zhou Xiaoxing didn't take it. He was a customer. God would not descend to earth easily. Besides, there were two followers watching, so he didn't take it.
"You said you have business to do, right?" Brother Ninth stretched out his hand in the air. Seeing that Zhou Xiaoxing had no intention of reaching out, he clenched his fist and solved it perfectly. He learned this from watching TV. Zhou Xiaoxing brought two followers over today.
He wants power, and it’s not the first day that Ninth Brother comes out to hang out. He also wants to face his entire team of younger brothers.
"Well, is there twenty million?"
"Plop", Brother Jiu sat down on the ground, his eyes widened and his jaw almost dropped. He stared at Zhou Xiaoxing's natural look. This handsome boy came to rob because of his good marksmanship.
Chapter completed!