Chapter 130

I see that my immediate boss has spoken. As a subordinate of the bartender, I must catch it.

The bartender hurried forward for two steps, looked at the direction of the disappearance of the large group of women illuminated by the red light, looked into his head, turned his head, smiled and flattered, and returned to his shopkeeper: "don't say it's you, who's not afraid of the red light?"

"Take boss Guan of the silk and satin shop in the front street for example. He has to learn from those big families to send his son abroad to study."

"That's not true. The child came back from shaving his head after learning the western style. As a result, his family was blocked at the door by the red light in the middle of the night. His son was caught in a false braid and was given a lesson and whipped."

"Or if boss Guan lost all his money and donated more than half of the money to TANKOU, it's another question whether the child's life can be saved."

"Now this foreign firm doesn't dare to do its work. It's doing accounts in the silk and satin shop every day."

"After studying abroad for a long time, don't you still have to live in the silk villa?"

The money shopkeeper, who was told by the bartender that he was more depressed, only sighed: "Alas! When will this day end? Don't say."

"Alas? I said you didn't take the opportunity to be lazy, did you? Hurry back and receive the guests outside. Individual guests are also guests these days. Don't you know it's difficult to do business?"

Well, did you flatter the horse on the leg?

The bartender who slipped back to the open counter in front received Gu Zheng's gloating smile.

In the other's choking expression, after watching the lively Gu Zheng, Shi Shi ran left no dishes left in the empty soup. He put it on the long case several times, and turned to leave the door of the small wine house.

Go home and sleep!

I'll visit the city again tomorrow and investigate the terrain here.

There are still serious things to do when I come here. What red light and green light cover annoy me. One word is to do it!

With the memory given by the body, Gu Zheng walked in the direction of home with the strength of wine.

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

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

The master has only five Wen in his pocket and none at home.

No wonder he drinks the cheapest rice wine on credit. This guy is overdrawn.

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

The original owner who read only the sages' books wholeheartedly didn't find it for himself. It seems that while planning for his books, he'd better plan for himself first!

Frustrated, Gu Zheng emptied himself and lay down on the bed. With a loud voice, he got up again.

In other words, the wooden bed is only padded with a little straw, and it's even if there's only this layer of broken sheets on it. But what about the painful feeling when the body collides with the bed board?

Gu Zheng, who has long been used to his strong physique, quickly picked up his body. Although the original owner of the world is no longer a little fresh meat in his twenties, is his early thirties the most attractive age for a man?

But the more he takes off his clothes, the more he goes?

Shua Lala, with the fall of the broken robe, what was revealed under the mattress pants was the whole picture of the body. Gu Zheng pinched his little rib like a reed stick and wanted to cry without tears.

This is a typical example of having no strength to bind a chicken, and he needs to be the Tasker to carry the pot with his blue and purple scars.

Seeing this, I don't know the geometry of the crooked bobbin, but Gu Zheng knows it very well in his heart.

This is because the original owner was chased and beaten when he stole the book.

It seems that he is unqualified as a thief.

This is the most failed life.

Gu Zheng, who sighed, could only admit his fate. There were too many problems with the wishing man. He needs to adjust it as well.

Anyway, go to bed first.

Well, Gu Zheng lying on the bed is very upset. The quilt is smelly and hard, and the bed cushion is pricked and pricked!

It's really unlucky that so many worlds haven't met such a sloppy original owner.

Under the influence of sleepy insects at night, Gu Zheng always fell asleep over and over. When it was just dawn, he was like a hedgehog getting up early in the morning, tied with straw and went out of the door.

According to the original master's urine physique, don't think about doing hard work. You'd better take care of 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 secluded and secluded small courtyard with a little taste of gentleman's room.

All the pig tails behind the head were scattered, and the oily hair tangled together like messy grass was washed back and forth with soap horn beans three times in the wooden washbasin. Only the water used for shampoo could see a bit of transparent primary color.

The first few pots are not water, that is mud, which is used to build walls without pouring.

Long wet hair doesn't bring elegant texture. It may also be the embarrassment in San Mao's wandering record. Gu Zheng uses a chopstick to roll the sparse hair behind his head into a small roll. He starts to rub his face desperately with a hard towel that can be used as a door latch at home.

You can't do it without rubbing. I thought the original owner's skin was rough and hard. Who wants to be softened after such a bubble of shampoo. Gu Zheng knew that it was the result of hard mud on the dirty.

When the sun rose three times and an hour passed, a man completely different from the original owner stood in the yard full of water stains.

Although he is still Gu Zheng in a ragged robe, compared with before, now he has a completely different embodiment of his whole spirit and spirit.

The original owner, who doesn't work and is lazy, has white skin, gentle appearance, elegant and slim body. He is clean and refreshing, which makes everyone who sees him feel good.

It's a good leather bag of a gentleman like jade.

Although it doesn't have the feeling of overwhelming others in the world, it inexplicably fits Gu Zheng's eye edge.

This man's leather bag just has the kind of delicacy Gu Zheng lacks. Well, I'm very satisfied.

Just because of the gentle and beautiful spirit, I'm going to entrust you to do it neatly.