indoor.

The old cat sat next to Zhao Bao with a glass of wine, stretched out his dog's paws politely and said, "Hello, hello. My name is...Li... Forget it, my friends call me Laomao, you also call me that, it looks kind."

As soon as Lao Mao sat down, Lin Nianlei and Xiaomi stood up and left, returning to Qin Yu's side. Zhao Baolai was not a social engagement at all. He simply wanted to communicate more with Lin Nianlei, so he felt a little impatient when he saw Lao Mao and others pulling him to chat.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go around in the future." Zhao Bao said as he was about to get up: "I have something to do at work..."

"Today's New Year's Eve, let's put aside your work matters first, drink and chat." Lao Mao pulled Zhao Bao's arm and asked casually: "Did you study in the EU before?"

"Yes." Zhao Bao nodded: "The educational environment in District 9 is too poor. I am studying news and media, so I have to choose a higher starting point."

Next to him, Lin Nianlei looked at Zhao Bao and immediately whispered to Qin Yu, "I'm a little hungry."

"Ah, you didn't eat?"

"I ate for lunch and attended the New Year's Eve party in the evening, and I just drank." Lin Nianlei didn't deliberately give Qin Yu a chance, but there was no harm in this thing without comparison. Because Zhao Bao was too clingy and annoying, she wanted to hide.

"I'll order you something to eat?"

"Forget it, please accompany me out to buy some snacks. I'm greedy, hehe." Lin Nianlei replied with a smile on her face?

"Let's go." Qin Yu understood it, got up and picked up his coat.

"Zhao Bao, Qin Yu and I go out to buy some snacks for everyone." Although Lin Nianlei was very annoyed by Zhao Bao, she still greeted the other party politely: "You guys play, we'll come back later."

Zhao Bao was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Haha, you guys play." Qin Yu and Leilei walked out of the room side by side.

When Zhao Bao saw that the main owner had left, his face became bad and he felt a little depressed.

"Come on, reporter Zhao, let's play games together." Ma Laoer greeted.

"Yes, don't just sit and chat, drink and play games." Lao Mao also arranged a sentence.

Lin Nianlei left, Zhao Bao temporarily lost his target. In addition, he felt something was wrong between Qin Yu and Leilei, so he didn't want to leave early, so he could only nod and asked, "What are you playing?"

"Just dice, brag." Ma Laoer reached out and handed it to Zhao Bao's dice cup.

Zhao Bao was not interested and shook the dice. He felt unhappy and gradually let go of his disguise: "Hey, how much is your monthly salary for the Superintendent?"

The old cat was slightly stunned: "Haha, very few, about eight or nine hundred yuan."

Zhao Bao was stunned: "You can spend here with such a small salary? This game costs less than five or six thousand, haha, you guys?"

Fu Xiaohao was stunned when he heard this and was suddenly confused.

"Ah, we came here to get a loan." Lao Mao is a verbal king. If you want to speak badly, he has few opponents in Songjiang: "I can still hold on for a game for half a year."

"You're very interesting, haha." Zhao Bao smiled and lowered his head to shake the dice: "Police officers like you who are engaging in judicial institutions should have gray income, right?"

When Ma Laoer, Zhu Wei and others heard this, they frowned slightly, feeling that Zhao Bao was a little pretentious in their hearts.

"Can you tell you?" The old cat lowered his head and smoked and replied, "You are a reporter, I'm talking nonsense. What's wrong with you exposing us?"

"Oh, what's there to expose?" Zhao Bao replied with a lip: "It's only eight or nine hundred yuan a month, which isn't enough for me to invite my mentor to have a good Western meal. If I don't have a grey income, can I still live? Haha, I personally think that the judicial system of District 9 has a problem. Why is the current security environment so chaotic? Because people in the judicial system do not act. There are too many people like you who are singing every night, and the style of doing things is only five words. If you have milk, you are a mother.

It’s dirty, those who use their power to make money, and every piece of it is... You say that those who manage public security like you are living on the line, and those who really rely on crime to do whatever they want to do?! Alas, when I was in school, I wrote a paper, repeatedly emphasizing that if the environment in District 9 is to improve, it is necessary to maintain high salaries and maintain integrity, because the society will definitely not be able to be upright. But how many people are willing to listen to this real voice?"

In fact, if you want to carefully savor what Zhao Bao said, it is really wrong at all. Basically, every sentence is reasonable. But when you hear this in Lao Mao, Zhu Wei and others, it will change its taste. Because they work in the judicial system, and Zhao Bao's words obviously look down on this profession in his words.

When Zhao Baoneng was admitted to a noble school in the EU, his IQ must meet the standards, but whether his emotional intelligence is low depends entirely on whom. If the other party is an elder and senior official, he may be able to speak better than anyone else, at least he will show respect on the surface; but if he meets a slightly lower level, he may have no scruples at all. In real life, people with a personality like him are everywhere. In addition, Zhao Bao is an academic school, and his personal experience of making a living in society is a little shallow, and he may not know how to communicate with these people on the road, so what he says seems very unscathing.

"Yes, yes, people with average education and average ability can only live a gangster in the Superintendent." Zhu Wei responded sarcastically: "The vision and pattern are definitely not comparable to those like you who have been in the EU."

"Brother, you are right. You are really not good at talking about pattern and vision. Even the absolute top leaders of our Songjiang can only fight in the village." Zhao Bao agreed with a slight pride: "Do you know how much research fund the EU region provides to higher education institutions every year? That can scare you to death! In just four years, people have already developed how to re-cultivate existing land in extremely cold environments so that food can grow in the ice and snow.

. At present, I heard that some of the experimental fields have been criticized. Maybe in another seven or eight years, they will be able to plant them on a large scale. But look at the current situation in Songjiang? The election of congressmen, and the number of voting places was beaten to death. What is this? This is a group of bandit leaders, leading a group of poor farmers who don’t know anything. I put the words here, and District 9 will continue to develop, and sooner or later it will be incorporated into other major regions, and they will have to be led by others."

"Brother, I think the situation in our Ninth District is not comparable to other places. We are later established..." Zhu Wei wanted to refute.

"What do you know? What have you seen?" Zhao Bao pointed to his head and replied: "At the time of establishment is not a problem, the problem is the way of thinking. Do you know what is the way of thinking? Forget it, you don't understand even after you say it."

"Ah, I don't understand. You guys talk. I'll go and call some more wine." Zhu Wei got up and left.

"Come on, keep playing, I'll be five or six." Zhao Bao turned around and looked at the old cat and greeted.

Ma Lao Er glanced at Lao Mao and whispered: "He is so mean, I regret staying it for him."

"It's okay, look at me to treat him." The old cat looked at Zhao Bao with a smile and shouted loudly: "6 6!"

Ma Laoer turned around and looked at the girl beside him: "Do you understand the old routine?"

"Okk." The girl nodded obediently.

After ten rounds.

The two nighttime gold belts, Laomao and Ma Laoer, directly asked Zhao Bao to go to the toilet and vomit twice.

Zhao Bao held the sofa in a daze: "I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore... I can't drink anymore."

"Don't, it's fun."

"I can't drink anymore."

"It's okay if you can't drink," said the old cat. "Let's add some other projects. If you can't drink, you'll admit defeat. We'll just have a brain breakdown."

"It's so naive." Zhao Bao waved his hand speechlessly: "It's so old, it's boring if you're playing, it's boring."

"Come on, brother, let's play together. I lost and let you play Mi. Mi." Yaya, who accompanied Ma Lao Er, immediately stepped forward and pulled Zhao Bao.

"Oh, you are really too vulgar." Zhao Bao had no choice but to come over again.

Two minutes later.

"Three and four!"

"Four four!"

"Five five!"

"...I shout...I shout six fours." Zhao Bao yelled in a daze.

"I've opened you, I haven't." The old cat picked up the dice cup.

"Damn, don't you shout four fours?"

"If I shout, there must be something?" Lao Mao poured wine to Zhao Bao: "Come on, cheers, friend."

"Vomit!" Zhao Bao covered his mouth: "No, I want to vomit when I smell this."

"That's okay, come on, I'll shoot you up." The old cat gritted his teeth and waved his hand and shouted, "Come on, come on."

"You are too naive, this..."

Before he could finish his words, the old cat lowered his head and breathed at the middle finger of his right hand, and his whole body was full of energy. A crisp head bounced on Zhao Bao's forehead.

"Oh, fuck!" Svener Zhao Bao covered his head and cursed with dirty words on the spot: "You're going to kill me?"

"Haha!" Ding Guozhen immediately laughed, raised her thumb and exclaimed: "It's so crispy!"

...

outdoor.

Frost and snow fell all over the sky. Lin Nianlei was wearing a thick cotton coat, and her pretty face was flushed, standing next to the roadside stall with a red face. She kept stomping her feet and muttering: "It's too cold, too cold... It's frozen to death... I'll wear gloves..."

After saying that, Lin Nianlei lowered her head and took out a pair of very old men's gloves from her bag and put them on her hand.

Qin Yu was stunned and recognized that it was given to Hanhan, and then asked: "Haha, I thought you threw it away."

Lin Nianlei turned around and her pretty face turned red: "I thought you would give me another new one."

When Qin Yu heard this, he was stunned. No, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Haha, your face is still red." Lin Nianlei chuckled: "I'm having fun with you!"

"Don't tease me, I'm very careful." Qin Yu held it in for a long time before he could finish it.

This time, when Lin Nianlei heard Qin Yu's words, she was stunned in place.

...

At the gate of the Palace of Joy.
Chapter completed!