Lin Kun and Han Xiaoyao had a special meal. Although the restaurant was not big, the food was still very good. It was full of color, flavor and taste, and it was something Han Xiaoyao had never tasted before.
From the moment they appeared in Thieves Town, they could sense that there seemed to be eyes staring at them from the darkness.
Although the feeling is vague, it is definitely correct.
After finishing their meal, they walked out of the restaurant and there seemed to be more eyes looking at them.
Lin Kun looked unconcerned, while Han Xiaoyao was smart and knew how to cooperate.
There is a guest house in the town. The guest house is old and dilapidated. It is a relic from the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. At that time, it was the most magnificent guest house in the town and it hosted many big leaders.
However, with the development of modern society and the fact that guest houses have remained unchanged for many years, guest houses have been eliminated in terms of facilities, environment, and business philosophy.
As a person, if you don’t think about progress, you will retreat. The same is true in business. If you don’t update your ideas, sooner or later you will be abandoned by this era that is developing as fast as a rocket.
A tall man with a shaved head is sitting behind the counter, looking at stocks on an old-fashioned smartphone screen. It is not the opening time, and he is here to learn to analyze stocks.
This is the introduction he saw in the news feed. As long as he joins a group, he can steadily earn more than 10,000 per day.
Who would object to having too much money? Ten thousand can turn into twenty thousand. Anyone will do this kind of business.
But these people don’t even think about it. If those heroes who are talking about turning gross profit into pure profit, stock trading masters and other heroes really have the ability to make chickens lay golden eggs, why don’t they make a lot of money on their own instead of sharing it with others?
Share this experience and lead everyone to make a fortune. Why bother?
Therefore, these self-proclaimed stock trading gods who turn gross profits into pure profits are most likely liars.
When he heard that someone was coming, the big man didn't even look up and said casually: "The guest rooms are full."
Han Xiaoyao joked: "As simple as your place is, do people really come to live in it?"
The big man still didn't raise his head, but he was obviously unhappy, "What's wrong with my place? If I don't have guest rooms, I won't have guest rooms. There are so many places to live in this town. You can go wherever you like!"
Lin Kun stopped Han Xiaoyao, who was still about to speak, and said, "You can't tell him that. There are some people in this world who just like to hear good things. The more false they are, the happier they will be. For example..."
"Hey, you're here, kid!"
The big man put down his cell phone, stood up with excitement on his face, and opened his arms to hug Lin Kun.
Lin Kun slapped it away and said, "Old rules." He picked up a bunch of keys from the edge of the counter and went upstairs.
Warm a pot of wine and a few small dishes, these things can also be used to entertain you after the meal.
Gao Zhuangfei sat opposite Lin Kun. The room in front of him was the most magnificent in the guest house. It was used to entertain the top leaders of China decades ago. Several of the people who lived in this room had to be fair.
Lin Kun has the lowest official rank and is only the top leader in a certain place.
Three generations of Gao Zhuangfei's family have been guarding the guest house. When his grandfather was there, the guest house was the most elegant and dignified. At that time, his grandfather had more than 20 people working for the guest house.
When his father arrived, there were only ten people left; when he arrived, there were none.
He doesn't have to worry about his livelihood. What he is currently receiving is the salary of a national civil servant. His monthly income is several thousand yuan, which is definitely considered a high income in this town.
As long as he was reliable and didn't tinker with this stock all day long and lose money one after another, he would have married a wife long ago and had three or five children all over the place.
Gao Zhuangfei and Lin Kun were reminiscing about old times, and they were talking about insignificant things. When they got to the point, they looked at Han Xiaoyao, and Lin Kun indicated that he could continue. Only then did Gao Zhuangfei suppress the thieves.
The above situation was explained to Lin Kun in detail.
And there were several assassins among them, and he had already found out their background and strength.
After saying that, Gao Zhuangfei showed a worried look on his face, "Kunzi, there are too many people targeting you in this place now. Isn't this just throwing yourself into a trap? What you did this time is too impulsive. Even if I can do it for you,
You have worked so hard, but I'm afraid the ending will not be optimistic."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "You are not a pessimistic person." (One Zero)
Gao Zhuangfei said: "It doesn't matter if I die, but you are different."
Lin Kun said: "Have you prepared everything I asked you to prepare?"
Gao Zhuangfei nodded, "I'm always cautious in doing things, but this time I'm still worried..."
Lin Kun interrupted with a smile: "Be optimistic."
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In a teahouse in the town, an old man with white hair and beard, two handsome women, and a man who liked to pinch orchid fingers were sitting around a table.
The old man with white hair and beard sipped the tea in his hand and said: "People have arrived in this town. We will take action tonight and pick up Lin's head. We will go abroad to take refuge afterwards."
The man holding the orchid finger said: "Brother, how long can you survive this premature aging disease? Among the four of us, you are the one with the most clever ideas, so don't deceive us." (Zero One)
The old man with white hair and beard sneered, "I just want to trick you. How can I trick you guys?"
The heroic woman A asked: "Where should we attack that guest house tonight?"
The old man with white hair and beard shook his head, "No, that guest house is very evil. It has recruited several great leaders of the country. Now even if it is abandoned, it is still open for business."
Sashuang Woman B said: "Is there a master here?"
The old man with white beard and hair said: "Mobei is originally a place where dragons and tigers are hidden. You all saw it in Hu Village. There should be a monster hidden here."
The man holding the orchid finger said: "What's so difficult about this? There are at least twelve or three waves of killers who come to this town. If you encounter any danger, just let these people take the lead."
As she spoke, the expression on Sa Shuang Nu B's face suddenly froze for a moment, looking a little unnatural.
The other three people looked at her together, and then followed her gaze. The four people continued to whisper at the same time: "The young master of the Ge family, he actually passed by in person?"
"Haha, there is nothing difficult to understand. Lin Kun's existence seriously threatens the interests of the major families. It is worthwhile for the Ge family to send a young master to confirm Lin Kun's death."
The old man with white beard and hair stood up and walked towards the table where Ge Jun sat.
"Master Ge!"
The old man with white hair and beard called out, and then said: "Can I sit down?"
Ge Jun smiled and said: "My seat is reserved for like-minded people. Are we this kind of people?"
The old man with white hair and beard laughed and said: "Having the same goal means being like-minded..." (To be continued)