Especially during the hottest period of the year, before and after the Great Heat, the cicada screams for life, and it is almost impossible to stand under the sun. If you stay for a while, you will sweat like rain, and it will melt you directly.
In such an environment, you should stay in a fixed position in the air-conditioned room, lie down or sit, and put some cold watermelon drinks next to you, preferably iced and readily available. This is the correct way to open up to summer. However, life is not
It is allowed, but vegetables, rice, oil and salt are not allowed, so at a glance, there are still people walking around in the square.
This is a large shopping mall. The hot weather has obviously not dampened people's enthusiasm for shopping. Especially women, holding small umbrellas and wearing cool clothes, either showing their smooth calves or simply exposing their entire long legs. The latter is usually the case.
It is quite a sight that a young woman who is very confident about her figure and skin color - at least the same - would choose to dress like this.
In addition to customers and passers-by, there is also a group of people in the square. They are mostly young people, both male and female, dressed in different styles. Some are childish and look like students, holding a thick stack of
Promotional leaflets are constantly distributed to the crowd, some are successfully sent, and some are ignored...
"Hello, beauty...don't leave, beauty..."
"Hello, excuse me for a minute..."
"Beauty, let's check out the seasonal down jackets sold directly by the factory. They are very cheap."
"are you crazy!"
Seeing the woman who was finally willing to stop angrily leave, Tang Chao touched his nose and picked up the leaflets from the ground with a calm expression. There were only a few printed sheets, so they had to be recycled. In the ear-hung headphones, are they
Laughing with disguised schadenfreude.
"Haha, I'm laughing so hard. You're really promoting... If you're selling down jackets on a hot day, I'll tell you you'll get beaten, haha..."
"It doesn't exist. She wears cool high heels and I wear sneakers. She can't catch up with me." The old god of the Tang Dynasty was there, which caused another burst of crazy laughter. He glanced at the parking space on one side of the square and saw a man.
A woman came over holding an umbrella, "Stop laughing, Sister Qing, the target appears, blue umbrella, will enter the main entrance of the commercial building in about thirty seconds."
"Copy that. I'll follow up. You can go back to the car and have a rest. Don't really get a heat stroke."
"OK!"
Tang Chao put away the leaflet, passed by the man and woman chatting about a certain jewelry brand, returned to a Volvo, turned on the air conditioner, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The weather is really hot and people are panicking. But since they are making money, they don’t have much to worry about.
After more than half a month, the gunfire in Los Angeles has long faded away, and the subsequent impact has continued to ferment. Thanks to the news in the forum and the emails from the fat man in Morocco, Tang Chao basically has a good understanding of the entire situation.
Life in the polar glaciers is very difficult. The FBI seems to be serious this time, which makes sense. What Ralph did is indeed excessive. He lost his mind at the end of the road and even fired heavy machine guns into the bustling urban area. This is completely beyond the pale.
The scope of disputes in the underground world resulted from the fact that after the FBI cleared the mainland, it began to look for trouble in polar glaciers throughout Europe and the United States.
This is the so-called power of the state machine, and it should also have the meaning of demonstration. In the face of such a general trend, Polar Glacier has no room to fight back and can only bury itself deeper, deeper... At this time, they will probably put Lar
I have the idea of pulling the husband out to whip the corpse!
This follow-up will not end for a while. Some people are concerned about it, and some people are not concerned about it. Most of them are the latter.
It's normal. The underground world is still very lively, and everyone is a talented person who makes big news. A fresh trend rarely lasts for more than a week. The popularity of the Los Angeles unrest only lasted for three or four days, and it started from the homepage of the European and American section of the Fifth Forum.
Gradually disappeared, and was recently replaced by a certain unlucky arms dealer boss.
The Tang Dynasty didn't pay much attention to this matter, but it was probably known because the same thing happened in the previous life... When this big man was discussing arms business with a representative of a terrorist organization at home, his young son was filming him with a pinhole camera.
I downloaded the whole process, cut it into a short video, and posted it on a video website, hoping to increase my followers, and then I got a family meal package...
This is not an isolated case. The reborn Tang Dynasty knows very well that this matter can still cause an uproar in the forum, but in a year or two, when smartphones become more popular and new things such as live broadcasts continue to emerge, it will become a routine operation.
Today a veteran killer was killed, and tomorrow an extremely hidden underground transaction scene was broadcast live by a homeless man...
The rapid development of science and technology and network technology brings convenience to ordinary people, but disaster to the underground world.
Of course, these things have nothing to do with the Tang Dynasty. They just watch the excitement. After the grassland team building activities organized by Zhong Wanqing are over, the office operates normally, and they just go to and from get off work as usual and live a small life.
Nothing has changed.
About half an hour later, a rather sneaky figure dressed as a cleaning lady opened the car door and sat in with a burst of hot air. It was Zhong Wanqing. She took the cold drink from Tang Chao and downed half the bottle.
"Ah... I got it. I was almost discovered just now. Fortunately, I was smart enough to fool him..." Taking out a miniature camera, Zhong Wanqing couldn't help but shook her head and complained, looking somewhat depressed.
Tang Chao neatly removed the camera's memory card and stored it in his laptop for backup, while smiling and echoing: "Yes, everyone is more sophisticated now, but Sister Qing can still catch it if she takes action!"
"You won't be able to tell for sure in the future, this business will become increasingly difficult to do!"
Well, it is not accurate to say that there has been no change. In fact, there have been some changes.
For example, in terms of the scope of the office's work, Zhong Wanqing and Laowei are still responsible for the main follow-up work, but in other auxiliary aspects, Tang Chao is no longer limited to driving, but has gradually begun to involve field work, and one of them is disguised as a promoter for fixed-point surveillance.
This change is not only the organization's recognition and cultivation of the Tang Dynasty, but it is also something that can't be helped.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Regarding pricing, the firm’s target group is too fixed, which is the well-informed upper-class people in Lingjiang. And with each completed order, the firm’s reputation will expand.
, so far, the big shots in the upper-class circles are basically aware of the existence of Baicao Office.
This situation has both advantages and disadvantages for the development of the office. As the reputation increases, there will naturally be more customers, but it becomes more difficult to implement it in specific work. Especially Zhong Wanqing and Lao Wei, if they don't go out in disguise now, they basically can't even think about it.
The target was successfully photographed. In comparison, Tang Chao, who had just joined the firm not long ago, was undoubtedly a new face, so he just went into battle.
As for work, just follow the leadership's arrangements. Tang Chao had no objection and happily accepted this new job challenge...well, it's not really a challenge. But the overall feeling is quite novel, and it is completely different from the experience of following up on locations in his previous life.
As for the specific difference, it is probably the difference between pushing the BOSS and bullying the boss - the former has a sense of accomplishment, while the latter has a simple feeling of satisfaction.
In short, everyone has their own fun.
Yes, someone has no sense of shame at all about shooting mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns. On the contrary, he also found another kind of fun in it... It is also due to someone's salty nature, which is relatively passive. If there is a job requirement, he will take it. If he doesn't have it, he won't.
Give full play to their subjective initiative. Otherwise, the upper-class people in Lingjiang who have problematic lifestyles will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating...
Browsing through the photos in the memory card, the protagonists are naturally the man and woman that Tang Chao saw just now, leaning against each other, a typical combination of young and old. The man looks like a successful boss in his forties or fifties. Although the woman's makeup is exquisite, it just looks ordinary.
Around 20 years old, full of energy.
"Okay, there's nothing wrong with the photo."
"Today's college students..." Glancing at the smiling young woman on the screen who was trying on a necklace, Zhong Wanqing, who had done some background research, shook her head and said nothing more. She had seen too many such things and was too lazy to say anything.
"While we were filming just now, the man received a call. It must have been about work. He refused for two hours. I guess they will have follow-up work after they bought the necklace. Let's wait and see. Try to get this done today.
Just do it.”
Tang Chao nodded. At this moment, a cell phone vibrated, coming from Zhong Wanqing. After picking up the phone, she hummed a few times and looked dazed.
After hanging up the phone, he looked at Tang Chao and shook his head, "See you at the Xie family's old house tomorrow. Great-grandmother is gone."