When Zhao Changshu said this, he pointed at Zhou Wen and complained: "Nowadays, the beautiful hospital has naturally become a talk among young and old men in the city, including those eighteen beautiful nurses, and this rehabilitation club. Do you know? Now you
This rehabilitation center has become a mysterious and high-end place in Taiyuan. Even wealthy people who are not sick are vying to come and stay for a few days so that they can show off to others. But you, the host, are
You don’t know anything, so tell me about you. No wonder the commander said that you are seventeen or eighteen years old, but you have the head of a little old man. Are you tired?"
Then Feng Tianpei also helped with some persuasion and told some rumors about the beautiful hospital in the society.
Zhou Wen's mouth opened wide when he heard this. It has only been more than a month, but the beautiful hospital is already so popular? It is not just red, but red to purple. My dear, I just used some business concepts commonly used by later generations.
So just one drop, it actually has this effect. If you use some more...wait a minute, Zhou Wen suddenly remembered that what kind of wool should he use? In fact, these are the only tricks he knows, and he can learn them from watching TV series or something.
of.
The so-called eighteen pearls are naturally the eighteen beautiful nurses headed by Cui Xiaolu, who were rated by those idle young men. They actually rated them from one to eighteen, although they each have their own differences.
Each has its own beauty and elegance, but we must clearly distinguish between them.
It is said that because everyone had different views and preferences, they started to argue when they disagreed, and finally ended up having a pot of porridge in the teahouse. And the teahouse where these dandies met actually changed its name to Mingzhu Building. It is said that now
Business is so good, the teahouse owner is indeed a Shanxi merchant, Zhou Wen is considering whether to ask for the naming fee.
The time passed quickly as the few people chatted, and more than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, light footsteps were heard outside the door. Cui Xiaolu walked in with a normal expression. She bowed to Zhou Wen and said, "Young Master, some official is awake and wants to see you. Please ask your servant to come."
Take you in. Do you mean to see me or not?"
What Cui Xiaolu said is interesting, that is, everything is subject to Zhou Wen's instructions. If the young master says that he wants to see him, then he will take him to see him. If the young master says that he does not want to see him, then he will go and bring him back to him. That is because of the young master's
The personal maid has taken care of herself.
Zhou Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pointed at Cui Xiaolu and shook his head: "You! What are you talking about? I came here to see this person. Stop talking nonsense and take us there."
Cui Xiaolu then bowed with a low eyebrow and said: "Yes, please come with the young master and the slave."
After hearing this, Zhao Changshu was about to stand up and go together when he saw Cui Xiaolu just bowed slightly and said: "I'm sorry, which official said that I only saw the young master alone."
"Ah!" Zhao Changshu had no choice but to sit down again in embarrassment, but he cursed in his heart: "This Marshal Feng demolished the bridge when he crossed the river without thinking about who sent you here for treatment. Now that the disease is cured, just
People have forgotten. This Nurse Cui is not a good person. She is very respectful to your young master, but she is not humble or arrogant to me, the commander. This really treats me as an outsider. It’s a shame that I just treated you so well.
I’m going to put in a good word for you.”
Not to mention how Zhao Changshu was sulking and drinking tea, he only said that Zhou Wen followed Cui Xiaolu to the door of the main house. He saw a man surnamed Du who looked like an iron tower blocking the door tightly. His gleaming eyes followed Zhou Wen's waist and thighs.
The outside was moving back and forth. Zhou Wen certainly understood what he meant. He usually carried a Colt M1911 pistol and a short knife given by his master tied to his leg. He was used to carrying it everywhere.
Of course, what is not known to everyone is that Zhou Wen still quietly places his own G-31 semi-automatic rifle, a Somi submachine gun, and a Lu-Ge P08 artillery gun with a drum in his prayer beads space.
pistol and countless ammunition.
Zhou Wen knows the responsibilities and missions he shoulders, and he also knows that his safety is related to the fate of the entire mercenary group and countless people. He has always been cautious about his own safety and dare not be careless. In such troubled times, a negligence
He may fall into a desperate situation actively or passively. Therefore, the weapons and ammunition he carries are enough to cope with various small-scale battles in any environment.
For long distances, we have a semi-automatic service with a scope. For medium distances, we use Somi to shoot out. For street fighting or close range, we have the M1911 high-power pistol to teach you how to behave in minutes. When the bullets run out, there is no time to reload, and the left hand instantly
Just conjure up a Ruger P08 artillery pistol with a 32-round drum, leaving you dumbfounded and wondering, is this a trick or magic?
Zhou Wen was about to take off his pistol and dagger when Cui Xiaolu stopped next to him. Her eyebrows were raised, her pretty face was cold, and she said coldly in her little mouth: "Master Du, I am the young master's."
Maid, if you don’t believe my young master, then you don’t believe me too? If that’s the case... humph!"
The big man surnamed Du didn't know about their relationship. As the Marshal's personal bodyguard, he respected and was grateful from the bottom of his heart for this beautiful nurse who served the Marshal wholeheartedly, was agile and skilled.
Now I was being scolded by Nurse Cui for a while, and I almost felt like I had to be pulled out of the ladder when I went up to the room - I couldn't get up without getting up.
He didn't dare to offend Nurse Cui. After all, the commander would have to rely on others to take care of him for several days, wouldn't he? If someone got angry and took it out on the commander, he would do a lot of heavy lifting when changing the dressing.
, then there is no place for the few of us to find a place to reason.
In the eyes of his bosses, how could such a lovely, fairy-like, amiable, fairy-like girl become this maid?
It's not that the big man surnamed Du insists on playing by the rules and doesn't know how to adapt. He also knows that even if Zhou Wen goes in with a machine gun, he won't do anything to the commander. But since he heard about the immoral things this boy did in the Central Plains War,
After a while, the fire in his heart started to boil out. He had no idea of the overall situation, and he didn't understand the general trend of the people. He knew that after letting the commander live in seclusion, he couldn't sleep every night, and the culprit of sighing was this young man.
.
So after knowing that this was the person the marshal wanted to summon, the big man surnamed Du had a layer of frost on his face all the time. He ignored Zhou Wen's face and ignored him, so he wanted to show off his power at the door and let out the words in his heart.
Bad breath.
At the moment, she could only look at Cui Xiaolu and said with a smile: "I dare not disbelieve Nurse Cui. This is a rule, isn't it? I..."