This woman in leather clothes has a tall and well-proportioned figure, and the peak of her chest is extremely majestic. The tight leather clothes can hardly cover her body. Her appearance is even more charming and endearing. Coupled with the face of a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, it looks like
The shopkeeper, who had to kneel on the ground, swallowed his saliva.
Yin Hong giggled upon seeing this and said, "Am I good-looking?"
After hearing this, the shopkeeper nodded subconsciously and said, "She is beautiful. Yin Zuoshi is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life."
Yin Hong was teased so much that she couldn't stop laughing, but her eyes gradually turned cold as she smiled. Suddenly her laughter stopped abruptly, and she scolded sternly: "Jin Xin, you are really getting bolder! Well, you
Since you are so courageous, you can pick it out and make me a drink soon. The weather has been hot recently and I have been a little angry, so use your courage to defeat me!"
Jin Xin trembled all over, knelt on the ground and said repeatedly: "Zuo Shi, forgive me! Jin Xin didn't mean to offend you. Zuo Shi's charming skills are unparalleled in the world, and he has practiced them to the point of proficiency, exuding endless charm in every move. Like me.
How can such a common man resist this? Please forgive me, Zuo Envoy!"
"Haha, you know how to talk. Get up, I'll spare you this time. If you really like her, you have a chance, but it depends on your performance in the future! Hahahaha..."
"I don't dare to think anything wrong!" Jin Xin stood up and said in his heart: "Damn it, you slut! If I believe you, I won't let you chew until there is no bones left!
"
At this time, I heard Yin Hong say: "The side of Bianbi Street is none of our business, let them do it. This is a place where no one cares, even if all the human flesh shops have been closed down today, wait until the 79th
As soon as the people from the bureau leave, a new shop will open tomorrow, so they can't just keep an eye on it here every day."
"Zuo Shi is right, the seventy-ninth round is just a formality. The intersection of yin and yang here is chaotic, they will not spend all their energy here."
"Okay, let's get down to business. This time the chef competition between the two worlds is scheduled to be held on the fifth day of the first lunar month. At that time, the leader will personally come to Taotie Tower to take charge. You have to make good preparations while there are still a few months."
"I obey the order, and I also ask the leader and the envoy to rest assured that I will do my best to complete the tasks assigned by the leader."
In Miao Qiang's room, after giving Xiao Hunyu another deep artificial respiration, the two of them separated with red faces. Although one person and one ghost maintained the final bottom line, Miao Qiang had to check the place in order to heal Xiao Hunyu.
He still carefully checked it over and over again.
Xiao Hunyu leaned on Miao Qiang's arms and said with a blushing face: "I'm going back. I've been away from Yinsi for so long and have to go back to the Bianhu Street. I'll come see you tomorrow night, but I can't
I don't want to see that naughty fox.
Also, I don’t like that fairy bone on your arm. You’d better find something to cover it when I’m around from now on. The smell of death makes me sick to my stomach.”
Miao Qiang raised his left arm, brought it to his nose and smelled it, and joked: "The smell of this fairy bone is quite good. It has a faint fragrance. It's not as serious as you said."
"Don't smell it. That's the smell of that naughty fox. I won't let you smell it! If you dare to do that again, I'll bite it off!"
After the words fell, Xiao Hunyu grabbed Miao Qiang's left arm, opened his mouth and bit the mark on the fox's head.
"Holy shit, you're crazy for using so much force, shut up!"
After Miao Qiang withdrew his arm, he saw that two rows of deep tooth marks had been imprinted on it, and there was a faint trace of blood seeping out.
Xiao Hunyu chuckled and said, "Let you have a longer memory and see if you dare to smell it again in the future."
After saying that, he pursed his lips and kissed Miao Qiang gently on the cheek, and said with a smile: "I'm leaving. You should rest early after a tiring day."
Miao Qiang slept until noon the next day. When he came to the shroud shop, Zhang Zihao and Jin Kemu had already woken up and were sitting in the shop eating. Miao Qiang was not polite and walked to the kitchen to get a pair of bowls for himself.
I started eating with them with chopsticks.
The sharp-eyed Zhang Zihao saw the tooth mark on the fox head mark on Miao Qiang's left arm, and immediately smiled "hehe" and said: "Damn, old Miao, you are so fierce, can you do double damage with physical magic?"
Miao Qiang was speechless and said with a wry smile: "That bitch Xiao Hunyu said she didn't like the smell of Hu Lina's body. If I don't find something to cover the mark, she will bite it off next time."
After hearing this, Jin Kemu and Zhang Zihao both showed strange expressions and gave Miao Qiang an "I understand" expression.
Jin Kemu put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, got up and walked behind the counter where the urn was placed. After tinkering for a long time, he pulled out a blue sleeve he wore when working. He waved it in front of Miao Qiang's eyes and said: "
Supervisor Miao, you should wear this first, at least you can cover it up. If you piss off Lady Hunyu, she will really bite off that piece of your flesh."
Miao Qiang smiled bitterly, took the sleeve and put it on his left arm. Then he said to Jin Kemu: "Old Jin, Xiao Hunyu asked me to tell you last night. She said that there are still more than four months until the end of the year.
The Yin Si Yamen has a huge funding gap, so he asked you to prepare some extra ghost coins and burn them to the Yin Si Yamen."
After hearing this, Jin Kemu smiled and said: "Okay, I know, I will go to the printing factory in a while. By the way, Supervisor Miao, you have taken over the position of supervisor not long ago, and you have never been to the printing factory of the Lion Wake Club once."
Where is the factory? How about we go there together and take a look?"
"Okay, I think so too."
After lunch, the three of them drove to a printing factory on the outskirts of the city. They saw that the door of the factory was closed, and the wrought iron door had five large golden characters "Blue Sky Printing Factory" welded on it.
When the security guard at the gate saw Jin Kemu, he hurriedly pressed the remote control in his hand, and the wrought iron gate slowly opened a crack amid a harsh sound of metal friction.
Jin Kemu took Miao Qiang and Zhang Zihao into the factory yard. The security guard came out of the guard room and said with a smile: "Mr. Jin and Master Zihao are here."
Jin Kemu nodded and said: "This is Mr. Miao, the new supervisor. I will take him here for a walk today when I have time. Is Director Liu here?"
"Director Liu is in the workshop, I will take you there."
"No, just go about your business, we can just go in by ourselves."
From a distance, he could hear the deafening sound of the printing press in the workshop. After entering, Jin Kemu found Factory Director Liu. Miao Qiang, the old man, had actually seen him before.
The first time he went to Changqing Shroud Shop with Zhang Zihao and Xiao Hunyu, the little old man was playing chess with Jin Kemu.
After some introduction, Miao Qiang found out that this printing factory actually belonged to the Yinsi industry, but it was managed by the Lion Dance Club. All the workers in the factory were members of the Lion Dance Club and it was difficult for outsiders to enter. The profit here was
In addition to the workers' wages and daily expenses, the rest was burned to the Yin Si Yamen in the form of paper coins and other necessary items.
After clarifying his intention, Director Liu took Miao Qiang around in the workshop. The entire printing plant was divided into two workshops, the inside and outside. The outside workshop was responsible for printing some publications commissioned by the publishing house, and was also one of the main sources of income for the entire factory.
There is also a magazine called "Old Man", which is actually a publication independently published by Blue Sky Printing Factory.
Miao Qiang picked up a copy of "Old Man" and flipped through it. He saw that the content inside was actually some romance, but the illustrations were very eye-catching. Among the more than 60 pages of the magazine, more than 40 pages were in color.
Big picture.
And these pictures are all of foreign girls wearing bikinis, not to mention all of them posing, their bodies are exaggerated, and the places that should be big are surprisingly big.
The unified retail price on the last page of the magazine was even marked up to 185. Miao Qiang sighed: "Now that everyone has mobile phones, is there still a market for such a magazine? Besides, if it is so expensive, will anyone buy it?"
Zhang Zihao hooked Miao Qiang's shoulders and said with a lewd smile: "You don't know this, do you? Our magazine not only sells well, but it's also always out of stock. Sometimes we have to add three or four more issues to sell enough."
"Really? Don't fool me."
"Look, you still don't believe me. The audience of our magazine is different. They are all those old men who hold pensions in their hands and idle around all day long. Because they are too empty and lonely, apart from commuting with their senior citizen cards,
On the bus during rush hours, I fight for seats with young people, and I secretly have a little ambiguity with the old lady while dancing in the square.
But after all, they are old and their physical strength is limited. What will they do after they get tired from jumping around? Don’t they have to find something to enrich themselves? Isn’t this "Old Man" the best choice? You can see the big picture clearly, even
There is no need for a magnifying glass. Moreover, it is full of foreign girls, which satisfies all their fantasies. It is much more enjoyable than secretly watching "Jin/Ping/Plum"!"