Seeing that his immediate boss was speaking, his subordinates as a bartender had to catch it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The little bartender hurriedly took two steps forward, poked his head in the direction where the large group of women illuminated by the red light disappeared, turned his head and smiled flatteringly, and returned to his shopkeeper: "Don't say it's you, people in this area, who is not afraid of its red light shining three points?"

"Take the boss Guan of the silk village on the front street, for example, I want to learn from those big families who send their sons to study abroad. ”

As a result, his family was blocked at the door by a red light in the middle of the night, and his son was stunned by a fake braid, and he was also given a lesson and a whipping sentence. ”

"If it weren't for Boss Guan's bankrupt family and donating most of the family wealth to Tankou, whether this child's life could be saved is another matter. ”

"Now I don't dare to do the work of this foreign bank, and I nest in the silk shop every day to do accounts. ”

"I've been studying abroad for a long time, don't you still have to live in the silk village?"

The money shopkeeper, who was even more depressed by the bartender, only sighed: "Alas! ”

"Alas, I said you kid, you won't be taking the opportunity to be lazy, right? Hurry back and let me receive guests outside, these days individual customers are also customers, don't you know that business is difficult to do?"

Gotcha, the horse's ass slapped on the horse's leg, right?

The bartender who slipped back to the open counter in front of him received a gloating smile from Gu Zheng.

In the other party's breathless expression, after watching the lively Gu Zheng, Shi Shiran put the empty side dish plate with no soup left, put it on the long table, turned his head and left the door of the Jupeng tavern.

Go home and sleep!

Tomorrow we will visit the city again and examine the terrain.

I still have something to do here, what kind of red light, green lampshade, provoked the master's head, one word is to do it!

With the memory given by this body, Gu Zheng borrowed the strength of the wine, and walked towards home leisurely.

Like the third world, the place where the original owner lived was not a big family, but the small courtyard where he lived alone, in terms of living environment, was no longer better than the previous world.

This is the only valuable property of the original owner in this world, in fact, if you really talk about the degree of poverty, he is a little more pitiful than Gu Zheng, who is a rickshaw driver.

This master only has five dollars in his pocket, and he has nothing at home.

No wonder he has to pay credit for drinking the cheapest rice wine, this guy is an overdraft type.

After completely turning over this room three times, Gu Zheng finally determined that he was a completely destitute class in this life.

This original owner, who only reads the books of the sages, is half a living and has not looked for himself, it seems that while he is planning for his books, he should first plan for himself!

Gu Zheng, who was depressed, let himself go, lay down on the bed with a 'poof', and got up again with a 'whoosh' throat.

Anyway, this wooden bed is just a little straw, and there is only this layer of broken sheets on it. But what about the painful sensation of this body when it collides with the bed board?

Gu Zheng, who had long been accustomed to having a strong physique, quickly cleaned up this body, although the original owner of this world was no longer a little fresh meat in his twenties, but his early thirties was also the most attractive age for a man?

But how did he get better the more he undressed?

With the fall of the torn robe, the whole picture of this body was revealed under the mattress pants, Gu Zheng pinched the small ribs on his body like a reed stick, and wanted to cry without tears.

This is simply a typical example of the powerlessness of the chicken, and this bruise and scar all over his body needs to be carried by him, the tasker.

Seeing this, I don't know if there is a geometry of the crooked tube, but Gu Zheng's heart is very numerous.

These are all because when the original owner stole the book, he was chased and beaten.

It seems that he, as a thief, is unqualified.

This is simply the most failed life.

Gu Zheng, who sighed, could only accept his fate, there were too many problems in this wishing person, and he needed to adjust it in the same way.

Anyway, go to bed first.

Well, Gu Zheng lying on the bed was very irritable, this quilt was smelly and hard, and this mattress was prickly and prickly!

In so many worlds, it is really unfortunate that there has never been such a sloppy original owner.

Gu Zheng, who was in a daze, fell asleep over and over again under the effect of the sleepy insect at night, and when the sky was just dawning, he was like a hedgehog who got up early in the morning, tied up with straw all over his body, and went out of the door.

According to the urine physique of the original owner, don't think about doing rough work and tiring work, let's take a good look at yourself and go to the city to find out what new work you can do.

Gu Zheng, who had made up his mind, started his cleaning project in this deep and secluded small courtyard with a bit of a gentleman's room taste.

The pig's tail on the back of the head was all scattered, and the oily strands of hair were tangled like grass, and in the wooden basin, they were washed back and forth with soap carob beans three times, and the water used for shampooing was only seen to be a little transparent primary color.

The first few pots were not water, they were mud, the kind that was used to build walls without falling down.

The long wet hair does not bring an elegant texture, but it may also be the embarrassment in Sanmao's wanderings, Gu Zheng used a chopstick to coil the sparse hair on the back of his head into a small roll at the back of his head, and began to use the hard towel at home that can be used as a door latch, and began to rub his face desperately.

If you don't rub it, you can't do it, I thought that the original owner's skin was rough and hard, who wanted to soak it in shampoo, and there was a tendency to soften. Gu Zheng knew that this was the result of the dirty and hard mud.

After an hour had passed since the sun was three poles, there was a person who was completely different from the original owner standing in this courtyard that was already full of water stains.

Although he is still the same Gu Zheng in a tattered robe, compared with before, now he has a completely different embodiment of the spirit of the whole person.

The original owner, who is not involved in production and is lazy, after cleaning it up, has fair skin, Sven's appearance, elegant and slender body, and is clean and refreshing, which makes everyone who sees him feel good.

turned out to be a good skin like a gentleman.

Although it does not have the feeling of being overpowering the crowd in the previous world, it inexplicably fits Gu Zheng's eyes.

This person's skin just has the kind of delicacy that Gu Zheng lacks, well, I'm very satisfied.

Just for this Wen Xiu'er, I also want to entrust you to do it neatly.