Chapter 175 That’s what I said...

Five minutes later, Zhou Xiaoxing's car stopped behind the taxi in front. He did not get out of the car immediately, waiting for Sanli Painzhili to come over and bring his luggage and dolls.

No matter how you look at it, none of the people in his car are suitable for this job. They are good-looking guys but they have a lot of rules.

"Boss, who are these two?" Sanli Tong came over first. Except for the frog head, his eyes stayed on Song Zihao and Xiao Ma.

Let's talk about it, these two people...he doesn't know them.

Zhou Xiaoxing touched the rearview mirror and observed the environment behind to see if anyone was following him. Seeing that everything behind him looked normal, he took back his hand.

He always felt that something was wrong. From the corner of his eye, he noticed Song Zihao staring at him, wanting an explanation. He said before that no one was in the car, but now he calls you boss.

Well, they did it voluntarily. Zhou Xiaoxing had never forced him. Although he was the boss, he still felt a little uncomfortable being yelled at by Sanli Pain.

If he guessed correctly, the pony behind him was also wondering, what kind of medicine was sold in Zhou Xiaoxing's gourd?

"You can call me Bian. I am Zhou Xiaoxing, not the boss. You can call me Zhou Sheng."

Sanli Tong understood immediately, picked up the luggage in the car, gave Zhilixiao a look that said he should do something quickly, and stood aside, waiting for Zhou Xiaoxing's introduction.

"This is Song Zihao, Brother Hao, and Brother Xiao Ma, my good friends; these two are friends of Madan from Sanlitong, Zhilixiao."

The positioning is very clear. After listening to Zhou Xiaoxing’s introduction, everyone knows what role they should play.

Zhou Xiaoxing threw the keys to Zhilixiao and asked him to park the car. Seeing this, Sanlixiao grabbed the frog's head and followed them up.

"Brother Hao, I haven't bought a house yet. I've been living with my third uncle. The environment is not as good as before you. Don't mind." Zhou Xiaoxing introduced as he went upstairs. Neighbors would say hello from time to time.

Zhou Xiaoxing is a businessman, and many people come to look for him. The neighbors are not surprised. When A Di was here before, they knew what kind of bodies came and what cases they were handling. As soon as A Di moved away, they had no choice but to gather together.

We made our own guesses together.

"I think the rich man's son must have been kidnapped and asked Zhou Sheng to help..."

"These two people look very young. They don't look like what you said..."

When someone starts, someone questions.

"Hey, a rich man will definitely not come forward on his own and hire a bodyguard, stupid. Look at these two people, they walk strong and have a stable foot. They are practitioners..."

"Can you see this?"

The person who asked the question was strange. You could tell if he had martial arts skills just by walking around. The eighth wife was the eighth wife.

"You don't need to watch this. It's all said on TV. If you look again, there is a boy behind him. The one carrying the luggage must be the housekeeper, but he is a younger man..."

Watching TV, I understand.

Song Zihao and the others were a little amused when they heard this. It turns out that they all look like bodyguards, which are not bad. They are much less painful than the Sanli behind them, little housekeeper.

"Zhou Sheng was joking. It has a very lively atmosphere here. I always think about how nice it would be to buy a house like this after retirement and listen to the uncles and aunties telling jokes when I have nothing to do."

Song Zihao made a simple summary of the conversation between the two people first. It was not bad, and it was a joke.

Xiao Ma didn't notice this. He lowered his head to prevent strangers from seeing him. He shook his head as he walked and observed the surrounding environment.

It's just an ordinary residential area. It can't be considered high-end, and it can't be called a mixed bag. How can I put it, it's just a normal living environment.

However, the newspaper said that Zhou Xiaoxing's family was extremely wealthy and he had made a lot of money, so why would he still live here? If he couldn't bear to live with his family, he could take him away to live with him.

If not, then there is only one reason, that is, you must live here. What is the specific reason?

Several steps behind him was Sanli Pain, who was helping to carry the luggage. He was sweating and muttering.

"I knew I would have asked Zhilixiao to move my luggage. Damn it, I don't know what it is. I must open it and take a look if I have a chance. There is also this frog, a man and an old dog like dolls."

Repeat this several times until you get upstairs.

Zhou Xiaoxing only answered Song Zihao's words when he arrived at the door. When he took out the key, he tilted his head behind him and said, "I just like that there are so many talkative people here, so it's a good place to protect myself."

That's not the case. After a wave of magical operations by the Tian Group, a big earthquake hit the Xiangjiang real estate market. The volume of property market transactions surged, but everyone knew that it was all a mirage. At this time, it would be foolish for someone to buy a property.

Song Zihao nodded. He had read the newspaper. Real estate is at a high level recently, which is indeed not a good time.

Soon, the door opened. Song Zihao and the others entered the house and saw a person sitting on the sofa with a facial mask on. It was unclear whether he was a man or a woman. Everyone looked at Zhou Xiaoxing who put the keys on the refrigerator.
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Please introduce?

"Third Uncle, what are you doing and putting on a facial mask? Guests are here." With a kick, Third Uncle's facial mask fell off, revealing his sunburned face.

Don’t blame them, Zhou Xiaoxing laughed.

"Laughing, isn't it just because I got sunburned? Is it so funny? You, it's all because of your Sir Li, otherwise..."

The third uncle suddenly stopped talking, adjusted his inner shorts, rubbed his hands behind his buttocks a few times, raised the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and leaned forward.

"Brother Hao is awesome. I have admired his famous name for a long time, and it is like thunder in my ears. When I see him today, it feels like it has been three autumns..."

That familiar kick came over again.

If you don’t know how to use idioms, don’t use them, it will reveal your elementary school level.

Zhou Xiaoxing pushed the sofa and sat down quickly, otherwise he would be scared. When Song Zihao saw this, he smiled awkwardly and thought that it was safe to sit down.

"Uncle Third, we have to stay here for a few days temporarily. I hope you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by his third uncle, physically. He strode forward, stretched out a hand, and continued to speak with his eyes still slightly squinted.

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"Brother Hao, I grew up listening to your heroic deeds three years ago."

Feeling three strange looks, the third uncle could change his words: "What I mean is, Brother Hao, you made me understand what morality and brotherhood are. If this bad boy's father hadn't left early, I would have wanted to stage a show."

A true hero."

Ah, that’s not necessary. I can’t bear to look at this big belly.

Song Zihao smiled and said nothing. He wanted to continue socializing, but he didn't know what to say. He glanced at Xiao Ma, who also had question marks on his head.

Where am I, who am I, why am I here?

"And Brother Xiao Ma, I bought your windbreaker, but it's not very popular now, so I gave it away. It was an evening with a beautiful sunset, and you came to Maple Grove Pavilion with two guns...

..."

That’s it.

The two of them looked at Zhou Xiaoxing for help at the same time. They were in danger and needed help urgently.

Received.

"Oh my, the 500 Hong Kong dollars I made is mine if no one wants it." Zhou Xiaoxing threw down a few pieces of money without caring how many there were, waved his hand, and led the miserable two people away.

Adi's side.

"Hey, hey, I haven't finished speaking yet?"

When the third uncle finished picking up the money and turned around happily, the two people who were still there were not even a shadow left. When he turned around again, Zhou Xiaoxing was no longer there.

"Baby, it was obviously one thousand Hong Kong dollars, but I lied to my uncle and said it was five hundred."

"Excuse me, is Zhou Sheng here?" Sanli collapsed at the door holding the frog's head in pain. He was just a few steps late when Zhou Xiaoxing disappeared, causing him to ask questions one by one. If this family still has

No, he is too lazy to leave.

So tired.

"Is this Zhou Sheng?"

"Zhou Xiaoxing."

When the third uncle heard this, he immediately stopped counting the money while licking his saliva. He glanced at the door. He was in disheveled clothes and looked like a beggar. He said "not there" in a rude tone.

"I won't leave even if I'm not here."

"Hey, come on, this is not the place for you to beg, it's downstairs."

Sanli Pain did not move despite what his third uncle said, so he rested on the frog doll. The frog doll was very big, just right for him to lie inside, and it was very comfortable.

After Zhou Xiaoxing settled down with Song Zihao and the others, she felt strange that Sanli Pain had run away with her luggage. There was no reason why the explanation had not come up for so long.

When he returned, he saw Sanli Pain at the door. He squatted down and helped him up. It was just a matter of climbing a flight of stairs. Was he so tired?

When he was helping him in, he happened to see his third uncle coming out with a broom and explaining a few words. A frog stuffed him and he was told that it was a gift from Song Zihao and that he helped you move it up. If you don’t understand anything, just fight.

Human, very rude.

"Yeah, I asked if it was Zhou Sheng's house, and he said it was Zhou Sheng, so I said Zhou Xiaoxing, and he said he wasn't there. There are people like this."

Seeing Zhou Xiaoxing speaking for himself, Sanli Pain quickly explained the whole story. Is it easy for him? It is not easy enough to carry these luggage upstairs, and he also brought a doll with him, which made people laugh to death. Now that he has arrived at the door, he hasn't rushed yet.

Why is he so unlucky? Isn’t the bully Zhilixiao here?

"I understand. Zhilixiao has already come up. He's right next door. Give him your luggage and I'll take you there. The rooms are the best and are specially reserved for you."

After a few words of coaxing, Sanli Tong Zhizhi stopped talking. What he needs most now is to take a hot bath and then fall asleep. When he hears that Zhili is gone, he will put aside the things here for now.

"Well, I don't want to argue with you for the sake of Zhilixiao. You are such an adult and you have all your favorite dolls."

The third uncle didn't like these things. When Sanli Pain said this, he took a step forward and waved his fist: "I want you to deal with it. I like it."

Zhou Xiaoxing shook his head. The two of them together are almost seventy or eighty years old, and they are still the same as the younger brother. The best way to deal with children quarreling is to separate the two of them quickly and get some sleep. The new sunshine will appear the next day.

At that time, nothing happened.

Sure enough, on the morning of the second day, everyone was eating breakfast at the same table as if nothing had happened. Uncle San bought it from downstairs. There were too many people and there were not so many ingredients in the refrigerator, so there was no time to prepare it.

"Uncle San, it's so delicious, thank you very much."

"No thanks, you brought me a gift, although I don't like it... I mean it's the first time you bring a gift." The third uncle touched his leg, where Zhou Xiaoxing kicked hard.<
To be continued...