Huang Hansen, who drooped his head in an instant, didn't find that Gu Zheng was thoughtful when he had been looking at his back. He, known as Mr. Yisheng, was also introduced to several people on the table one by one by Mr. Huang Hongfei.

One is his immediate boss, who is in charge of the big shopkeeper in the front hall of Baolin medicine hall. In addition to the owner, he has the most say in the whole medicine hall.

The other is sister-in-law Qin, who is in charge of the logistics of the back martial arts field and all employees in Baolin.

The employees who stay here have any basic needs to find her. Basically, there is nothing she can't solve.

Although he was a newcomer, Gu Zheng didn't know what politeness was at all.

After he nodded to the people in the circle, Huang Hongfei picked up the bowl and just took a mouthful of rice into his mouth, he followed.

Martial arts practitioners have sharp hands and feet. The master moves first and the apprentice can have dinner later.

But these old people who took their seats at the first table counted one by one. No one could move the chopsticks for the second time. They all stared at Gu Zheng in front of them and ate.

Only a thin and white scholar before meeting, holding a porcelain bowl as big as his two faces, buried it in the rice, and the food was called a fragrance.

"Bravo, snore, snore..."

"Burp."

Once the big shopkeeper shook his chopsticks, a bowl of rice had been picked in by Gu Zheng.

"Hey, hey, hey." Gu Zheng raised his cheeks and stuck two grains of rice on his head. He looked at Huang Hongfei with a small look of admiration, and the other party immediately understood.

"Mr. Gu, we martial arts practitioners eat a lot. Do you see the big bucket of food over there? If it's not enough, please take it yourself."

Say it!

No, Gu Zheng, who was not going to be polite, stood up with a smile, but they found that the man with the most scholar style in the audience had never moved a step since he came next to the two barrels.

He's down!

Squatting between the two barrels, a shovel of white rice here and a shovel of cabbage there, they were intoxicated, as if they were reading sages' books.

I'll have a big wipe!

When the whole staff of Baolin watched Gu Zheng eat for half a minute, the people woke up from the gradually decreasing meals. Shut up! Mr. Gu, we haven't eaten yet!

Today is a memorable day. All my colleagues in Baolin welcomed a new accounting room, and noon on this day is also a day when everyone is hungry.

Since then, another one has been added to the legend of zhibaolin. Their accounting room is a bucket.

Gu Zheng couldn't control what others thought of him, but this little body ate a solid and full meal for the first time.

When Aunt Qin cleaned up the bottomed rice bucket and cast her surprised eyes for the fifth time, Gu Zheng opened his mouth.

"Aunt, just now boss Huang said that I can tell you anything I want in life, right?"

When asked, aunt Qin was stunned and subconsciously returned: "there is no food in the kitchen."

Gu Zheng: This is embarrassing

"No, aunt, it's like this. Although I have a residence in the Buddha city, I live alone and have no family or relatives. After we were hired to Baolin, I think the atmosphere here is very good."

"The owner also told me that he would provide single dormitories for the employees here. I think I would simply move here. I rented the house there, which is still a lot of income."

Hearing that Gu Zheng mentioned this problem, aunt Qin subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Gu Zheng would make her poor here.

"What's there? Do you see the large row of rooms? The first room in the second row is unoccupied now. The beds and furniture in the room are ready-made. Here is the key to room B1. You can move in at any time."

"Oh, by the way, aunt Qin, I wonder if I can send two brothers home with me. I have some important luggage over there and need some strong young men to help me move it."

After saying these words, aunt Qin was surprised. She couldn't see that Gu, with his broken robes and rice bucket, was still a man with family background?

This was not a big deal. Aunt Qin agreed, howled in the direction of the kitchen, and called out her eldest and second.

These two brothers have to learn martial arts here for months. By the way, they also take a handyman's salary. Boss Huang Renyi, we also have to work well for the people in Baolin, don't we?

In a moment, Gu Zheng completed the sublimation from a lazy Lai han to a white-collar worker with high salary and attendant.

When he returned with two tired dogs like Qin Dazhuang and Qin Erzhuang, the whole people in Baolin were in deep awe of him.

This gentleman is really a person who hides everything. Look at the two huge boxes pulled on the big board car. It is said that they are all books!

In this era, there are so many people who collect books. There are so few people who have to inherit the scholarly family for many years.

But Mr. Gu has collected so many books on his own. He can't help but see that he is a man of noble character.

Unfortunately, only Gu Zheng knows the twists and turns. Most of the original owner's collections are hand-in-hand, and few are self-help purchases.

But that kind of love for books, such as the end of life, is really not what Gu Zheng has now.

However, he also achieved the goal of the first step that the original Lord could not achieve.

First of all, his collection of books, these two large boxes full of books, will be perfectly preserved in the ensuing war after they are moved into the room of B-1.

This mission won with the number of books saved. Then, he has taken the lead. Under the protection of zhibaolin, these babies will certainly be able to survive this crisis. As for others, he still needs to use his brilliant brain and think about it.

As for now, I don't want anything else. Now that I've moved in, let's get familiar with the work in front.

When he left the quiet training ground in the afternoon and stepped into the front hall of Baolin, Gu Zheng only felt a heat wave coming on his face. The overcrowding made the temperature in the hall rise a few minutes.

The exhausted shopkeeper grabbed Gu Zheng's sleeve and said, "listen to my boss, you're good at math? Then hurry to do me a favor and go to the medicine window over there to collect money!"

"Bang!"

Gu Zheng didn't feel a trace of discomfort. On the contrary, he had a taste of arrogance and independence in the chaotic crowd.

Let the families of patients who had piled up in the window and were eager to take medicine calm down.