Reply to book friend - Cao Xiaochuan's reminder: Well, thank you for your reminder. I am a little confused. Some book friend said that sometimes I automatically make up for the plot, but others don't know what I am reading. Because I have recently recommended it, it's very hard to update three times a day, and I don't code very quickly. So regarding the data, I'm afraid that reading is boring, so I deleted some.

During the battle, I think you have a trick of Guanyin-Zhou-Lan, and I have a trick of old-tree-pan-root. It is very entangled and has a smooth impact. In addition, reading will be disturbed by numbers, so I designed a key attack.

This setting is like in the real world, there may be nothing wrong with someone stabbing a few times, but if you get shot in the brain, you will have a 99% chance of dying. This reduces the specific battle and spend more time designing the plot.

To be honest, compared to the exaggerated plot editing ability of Master Futu, I can't even catch up with it. In order to have my own style, I can only make some descriptions simpler and more straightforward, and strive to express the meaning I will express.

I don’t seek excellence, but only seek improvement. Compared to my previous book, this one has improved a lot.

What you said is a gangster novel. I am a little excited. If you give you that feeling, it means that my Shanghai Beach still has some feelings. I am secretly happy...

It is normal for you to have requirements for me. This is a spur and encouragement. I will keep it in my heart. I will strive to improve more and give me more time to learn and make progress.

Thank you for your comments, every reminder is a promotion for me.

Only by prescribing the right medicine can the disease be cured, and I will work hard.

Yes, bow and thank you.

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The social management model of the pyramid is trusted and praised by others.

Otherwise, why do people take civil servant exams every year in order to join this huge rights system and get protection!

It’s like everyone in the game has a few good friends, and in reality, such a big tree can be shaded.

Many stores have such an official background and can also receive a lot of care. Of course, it may be that other people's skills are good.

The owner of the store has been a child, Xu, and is the old man with silver hair sitting under the shade of a tree, on a chair, and fanned.

The store is always so big, just two or three sheep are made of materials every day. After noon, the things will be sold out before night. They open at around five in the morning and close at around four in the evening, which is more on time than civil servants.

The store is filled with old-fashioned tables and chairs from decades ago. They are heavy and shiny, but keep them neat. On the large tabletop, there are people everywhere, and they are concentrated on eating their own food.

Those who are willing to come to this alley to eat must be greedy. What they care about is the taste, not the environment.

I went in and ordered a bowl of mutton pasta and ten vegetarian cakes. Zhang Huchen walked around and didn't see the empty seat, so I could only wait. The meal time had passed, so why were there so many people? Zhang Huchen complained.

After half an hour, I ordered something to eat, but there is a reason why the place is so hot. It’s worth waiting for an hour.

The hot mutton soup, mixed with some spicy food, bite dough, fresh filling, sweating, and indescribable refreshment.

I originally wanted to order something to eat, but there were too many people and I had to give up.

With a swaying belly, I shook my feet three times, walked to the doorstep and felt much more comfortable. When I remembered what I was going to do today, I quickly called.

The little fellow villagers who came out together, some of whom were still working on the construction site, became a small leader and did some small work, while the big ones began to have their own construction machinery, and they had their own business in their hometown county town.

"Jingye, where are you doing recently? Find me an old construction site and I'm going to stay for a few days. Well, I've gotten into trouble. Okay, I've agreed to bring my luggage? I understand." Zhang Huchen returned home, took out the clothes, wrapped a small package, and got into the taxi. He wanted to take the subway, but he followed three big cats, which was not very convenient and could only spend money.

This best friend is Zhang Jingye. Among the young people who are as big as a village, he is a relatively easy to get along with. He has a flexible mind and a very sweet mouth. In the words of the city, it is affinity.

Some time ago, I contracted a project and brought many young people from all over the countryside to work hard in the city for their dreams.

The place arranged for Zhang Huchen is a material preparation yard with hollow bricks. The surroundings are supported by low columns made of bricks, and blue and white iron sheets are connected as fences. It is on the side of the road and is usually left unattended. It only took one week to see it.

The buildings on the north and west of the site have been built, and the fast land on the road is still empty. I don’t know whether it is waiting for the house to rise or because of insufficient funds and no money to develop. To the east of the site, across the road, there are also a row of bungalows. The ones on the outside are all mobile rooms used in stone processing points. People come and go during the day, which is very lively.

There are broken bricks and tiles on the edge of the site. Entering the site covered by the fence and blue and white iron sheets, there is a simple iron house more than twenty meters away. There are piles of broken materials that stretch far away from the house. Because it has been stored for too long, the center is full of knee-high weeds. The largest group of crows and mosquitoes are everywhere, which makes people feel panicked.

Zhang Huchen was not afraid of no one here. He wanted an empty and quiet iron house, a double-layer iron bed, a moldy quilt, and a complete range of water pipes, wires, and living facilities. It was just a toilet surrounded by straw mats. It was really too simple.

Anyway, it’s not a pleasure to come here, and the conditions are just right.

"What did you do? If you don't make up your money, I will have more than 60,000 yuan." Zhang Jingye saw this scene and remembered the hard days he spent in this same iron house when he just entered the city, and he couldn't help but yamayashizi.

"What are you thinking! Nothing is that. I recently found an old doctor and told me to practice my body and prescribe me a prescription. Otherwise, my body would collapse without being forty years old." Zhang Huchen said half-truely, looking back at the van parked outside: "Where has Chengye gone? I have been doing those shameful things recently?"

"Oh, he has developed a hobby now. He doesn't go out to pry someone's car lock every night and can't sleep well. However, at most, he opens the car door and sits inside, and will not remove the circuit board." Zhang Jingye mentioned this younger brother, which was also a lawsuit. He was young and gentle, and fell in love with prying the car lock at night, and it was a car. At the beginning, he was more enthusiastic. He opened the car and disassembled the circuit of the car, just like a car thief in the movie, rubbing the wires to fire. He was obsessed with this. Later, when Zhang Jingye saw that it was not a solution for his younger brother to continue like this, he found a car manufacturer to learn technology.

"This bastard, sooner or later, I will have to go into the bitter kiln!" Zhang Huchen shook his head, and was helpless. No one has his own hobbies. Some likes to walk slowly, some like machinery, and some like games. Zhang Chengye's hobbies are a little special.

"Stop talking about him, no one like you. I finally lived a comfortable life. I went here to make trouble, no one cared about you. You can go around by yourself. I don't come here much. I still have money to pay in the afternoon. I won't get you hang out with you. I have time to drink." Zhang Jingye glanced at the weeds all over the ground, the flying crows and mosquitoes, and fled in the panic.

In the material preparation site, there were originally aisles on the ground where vehicles were traveling, but now they were covered with grass. Zhang Huchen was not worried. Three big cats went in and made way for all snakes and insects to give way. They threw the big bag onto the sand pile, entered the room, and first carried out the double-layer iron rack bed.

This thing needs to be dried and scrubbed.

You need to bypass a large circle when going out from the main entrance to the commercial street of the community that has been built in the north. It is better to open an opening from a place that is blocking the blue and white iron sheets.

Thinking of this, I climbed up the pile of broken materials, looked at the direction, and went straight along the gentle slope, and drilled out from the corner of the blue iron wall on the other side. Opposite the fence was the serious community.

Because of the special business atmosphere and strange strategies in the country, basically all buildings on the streets and the first floor must be built into shops. Although the community here is close to the suburbs, it is already outside the Second Ring Road of the city, and it has not changed any changes. It has become a commercial street in the community, and everything is sold.

Zhang Huchen looked around and found a building material seller and walked in: "Boss, do you have a hammer here? Give me one."

"Oh, yes, what do you do, there are three more Hammers here. The people who are decorating nearby have almost gone away, and it's useless to ask for it, so it's out of stock. If you use it occasionally, my family will take it for you." The boss is a middle-aged uncle in his forties and fifties. His belly is like a balloon, his head is as bright as oil. His eyes are so small as Zhang Huchen, he looks like a rich man, a very gentle person.

(It's another day that started, rolled up your sleeves and yelled: I'll give you the recommendation vote!)
Chapter completed!