Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Poisoned by My Grandmother with the Golden Silkworm Poison Chapter 13 The Bu
Since there was no specific news about the iron-toothed god Liu, Zamao Xiaodao told me that since there was no chance, it would be better to go back. The next morning, the tiger cat came back by himself, so after eating with Guo Yizhi at noon
, we were on the phone saying goodbye to our third uncle, brother-in-law and others one by one, and then took a flight from Jinling back to Nanfang City.
Because Agen was notified in advance, he was waiting for us at the door as soon as we left the airport. This brother looked good. Since the "Yin Gathering Soul Refining Twelve Palaces Gate Formation" in Haowan Plaza was cracked by us, nearby
His business started to get better, and it was also the peak season for jewelry trading, so he had an uncontrollable smile on his face. When he saw us coming out, Agen came over and gave me and Zamao Xiaodao a tight hug.
He hugged and greeted the sluggish tiger cat. The tiger cat muttered "Unlucky man" and turned away without saying a word.
After getting in the car, it only took two hours from Baiyun Airport to Dongguan. Agen sent us downstairs to Dongguan's residence, waiting for us to put away our things and go to dinner together. It was already past seven o'clock, and Zamao Xiaodao and I
When we went upstairs, we found two female tenants watching TV in the living room. Because of the hot weather, they were wearing suspender shorts and were very cool. When we opened the door and came in, they greeted us warmly.
We chatted for a while, put our backpacks in my bedroom, and went downstairs.
The tiger cat was very sleepy, so he let him stay at home and guard the contents of the package.
We chose a quiet restaurant nearby for dinner. Agen also made an appointment with a girl with exquisite makeup named Ou Lixia, who works in a bank and is his girlfriend. This girl is a local and not tall, but she still treats others well.
He is excellent and smart. We chatted for a while and felt that he was relatively reliable. They all congratulated Agen and said that he () had found a good girl.
Agen chuckled and his eyes narrowed in laughter.
As A Gen's best friend, he must have shared my story with his girlfriend, so Ou Lixia was very curious. She looked at the hair bun of Zamao Xiaodao and said, Brother Xiao, are you really a Taoist priest? Because of me
Because of the strong dissuasion, Zamao Xiaodao basically dressed like ordinary people except when he went out to set up stalls, and was not so unconventional. However, he still kept the bun on his head.
Zamao Xiaodao was eating a piece of Dongpo pork that was fat but not greasy. He raised his head and said yes, what's wrong?
Ou Lixia pointed to the meat on his chopsticks and said, can priests also eat meat?
I laughed, and then explained to him that Taoist priests of the orthodox sect can not only eat meat, but also marry and have children. The topic just flowed. Agen’s new girlfriend seemed to be a curious baby, and she kept asking questions step by step.
Mao Xiaodao and I chatted for a while. I felt that she asked a little too carefully. It didn't sound like a normal chat with friends, but like the police checking the household registration, so I changed the topic and asked how the two people met.
love experience.
It's very simple. The relationship between the two started out as a customer. Then they had a good impression of each other and gradually started to interact.
From the sweet narration between the two, I felt that it was probably the girls who took the initiative more often. With my brother Agen’s personality, my ability to chase girls is still at the level of a primary school student. With the lesson learned last time, after dinner, I
I didn't continue the entertainment activities in the second half and took a taxi back to my residence to rest. However, I didn't change my mind on Zamao Xiaodao. I paid 5,000 yuan in advance and disappeared into the bustling streets of Dongguan.
I don't give much advice on the matter of protecting one's mistakes: You need to know the way to make friends, and the most important thing is to be sincere. If you are too lenient, you will restrain your own moral standards and measure your friends. Such unwise behavior will only make others feel
Uncomfortable.
Early the next morning, I received a call from Zhao Zhonghua, the rag collector in the south of the city, asking me if I was in Dongguan.
This guy who looked very much like Liu Ye had a life-or-death friendship with me during the Haowan Plaza incident. This friendship did not change just because he was from the relevant department. I happily chatted with him for a while.
After a while, he said that since I was in Dongguan, let me go to his place.
What did I say? He said Boss Chen didn’t tell you?
Only then did I remember that when I was in Myanmar, Chen Zhicheng of the Black Hand Shuangcheng once talked to me about this matter and said that in order to prevent Sakurang from possible retaliation, he asked me to join their department so that I could find someone to support me at any time.
There is no need to work on duty, I am just a non-staff person, which means that if there are any tasks and suitable ones, I can take it over and help with some tasks. Like Zhao Zhonghua, I have a great degree of freedom.
It can be seen that this is actually a loose but tight alliance on the surface, but it is actually tailor-made for people like us.
Why? Because those who have made achievements in these fields are generally not short of money and have personality. They are used to freedom and laziness. How can they accept the harsh system requirements. So bring these people together and make a
The status of non-staff personnel enables the formation of an offensive and defensive alliance, which can both constrain and drive them to do certain things.
If my guess is correct, it should be roughly like this.
It is easy to practice among the six gates, because there will be a lot of resources tilted here, so many sects such as Maoshan and Longhushan Tianshi Dao will let their disciples enter and find a place. After all, although everyone is
People who practice Buddhism are also in the mortal world. They have to eat, poop, breathe the same air, and are bound by the rules of the world. Especially people like me who have certain harmful abilities must be strict.
control.
The above is what I have been thinking about these days, and my choice is to join.
People are in the world, and they can't help themselves. More or less, it can be regarded as finding a job.
Since my Passat was parked in Hongshan, I said hello to Zamao Xiaodao who had not returned yet, and then took a taxi to Zhao Zhonghua’s scrap collection station in Nancheng. This is a fairly big place, and looking at Zhao Zhonghua
The way Zhonghua greeted the workers in the open space seemed like he was doing serious business. We hadn't seen each other for a while, and after chatting for a while, Zhao Zhonghua looked at his watch and said, let's go, let's go to the aisle inside the bureau for procedures.
On the way, Zhao Zhonghua told me that he was a member of Boss Chen. He had handled several cases with Mafia Shuangcheng in the past, such as the zombie bite incident in Xichuan Rongcheng, the Taihu Yin Soldier Passage, and the Taishan vampire bat incident. He had even participated in it.
In the event that shocked the world in 1999, he also participated in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas with his senior brother. Later, he got married and had children, and settled down in Dongguan. However, Boss Chen said that it was very good, and he should not talk to outsiders.
Aren’t we also comrades who have shared our lives?
While talking, Zhao Zhonghua parked the car in front of an old building complex.
The tallest building here is an old building from the 1970s and 1980s, which is rare in this rapidly changing city. There is a small door on the side of the closed gate, and there is a tree next to it. Under the tree
There were stone stools and tables with Kung Fu tea sets on them, and an old man with dim eyesight was shaking a cattail leaf fan. As we walked closer, we saw a sign with black characters on a white background hanging on the door, which read "XXXX Religious Administration Bureau II"
place".
Zhao Zhonghua greeted the old man warmly and called him Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang rolled his eyelids, glanced at me, and asked if he was new?
Zhao Zhonghua said yes, and his name was Lu Zuo. I also called out "Uncle Zhang" respectfully, and he nodded and said he remembered. Then he slowly picked up the teacup on the table and asked if he wanted to have a drink. Zhao Zhonghua
He said no, I need to take him to register first, you are always busy.
We entered through the small door, and Zhao Zhonghua took me straight towards the old building.
I asked him how powerful that old man was? Zhao Zhonghua shook his head and said he didn’t know. He had never seen him take action. People here said that this old man had a nickname before, called Zhenhumen. What do you think? I haha
Laughed and said nothing more. We went to the director's office on the third floor. When we went to the second floor, a few people walked down from upstairs. The leader was Zhang Weiguo, and following him was his little boy.
Mi Xie Qi and Huang Pengfei, the apprentice nephew of Zamao Xiaodao, and a young man I don’t recognize, but he looks the same as Huang Pengfei.
Zhao Zhonghua greeted Zhang Weiguo warmly, while Zhang Weiguo nodded reservedly and greeted me a few words kindly, but ignored me next to him, as if I was nothing. The two of them said a few words in a nonchalant manner.
Then he left. When Huang Pengfei passed by me, he deliberately shrugged his eyebrows to show disdain. When we got to the third floor, Zhao Zhonghua told me not to worry, that's just the way he was.
I said no, I'm used to it, but that guy Huang Pengfei made me uncomfortable.
Zhao Zhonghua lowered his voice and said: "Zhang Weiguo is Zhao Chengfeng's man. Although the senior brother and Zhao Chengfeng are equally famous, they are still a bit dirty in private, so he treats you like this. Huang Pengfei is a person with a unclear mind.
I thought that having an uncle like Yang Zhixiu, who is a talker in Maoshan, he would look down on Mr. Chen... Alas, Xiao Xiao should know some of these dirty things, so let’s not talk about it."
My heart is a little heavy. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Wherever there are, there are struggles.
Accompanied by Zhao Zhonghua, I met with the Director of the Second Division of the Administration Bureau, an old guy with thick eyes who looked like a university teacher. After casually chatting for a few words, he stood up and shook my hand and said he welcomed the new comrades.
.Because of the greeting from the senior brother, everything after that was much simpler. An old aunt in the organization office helped me enter the file, and then took a standard photo for me. She said that she would pick up the certificate in a few days and everything would be OK.
.
In order to demonstrate the advantages of being organized, Zhao Zhonghua also took me to have a meal in the cafeteria of the second office. Damn, the buffet with fish, meat and fragrant fried chicken legs only cost two yuan. It was just like the legend.
happiness.
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