red dust fence

Chapter 100 Chen Zilan's Beautiful Life
Chen Zilan looked at the clean streets of Quancheng and the hustle and bustle of people, and she felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

The sun is shining hot, and the streets of Quancheng County used to be short earthen houses, but now there are many tall buildings.
The street is not long. In the words of outsiders: "It takes time to urinate from South Street to North Street."

Although there was only one main street, a few alleys, and a river outside, Chen Zilan still saw the changes in Quancheng.

She doesn't know how much history Quancheng has, but he likes this ancient small county very much.

She has an almost obsessive love for Quancheng.

Today is her duty. She is not wearing her uniform, but walking around the street in plain clothes. Her short hair and a decent sportswear look refreshing and capable.

Although Quancheng is small, the security is still not very good. There are fights and fights. Some young people will get together to eat and drink when they have nothing to do. If they drink too much, they will fight.

And there are open files, and they have checked it again and again, but with the improvement of economic level, these things can't be destroyed.

Now the security is much better than before. In the past few years, they had to deal with a lot of things every day, but now there is basically nothing for a few days.

As a security guard, their duty is to ensure the personal safety and property safety of everyone.

Whenever she puts on the uniform, she can't help but feel a sense of pride and a sense of mission.

She has worked in this unit for many years, from a small officer to the current status, during which she also has her efforts and struggles.

She can fight a lot, and most people can't get close to her. During school, she was the one who studied the most seriously.

The instructor said: "What you are learning now may save your life in the future, so I hope you will cherish every opportunity to learn. Don't be slack, don't be lazy."

She is often used as a role model by guides.

The classmates said to her: "Chen Zilan, you can rely on your face, why are you working so hard?"

She smiled slightly: "Because I have this face, I have to work harder. I can't let people say that I rely on my face to eat. I want people to know that I rely on strength to eat."

Every time she fights, she can take the first place.

She was sent back to Quancheng, and everyone was very sorry, because Quancheng was not well-known, and everyone knew that Quancheng was very poor. It was deep in the mountains and had little future.

But Chen Zilan is really happy that she can make a contribution to her hometown by returning to the place where she was born and raised.

When I first arrived at the unit, the unit was in an alley behind the post office. There was only a quadrangle courtyard, a short earthen house, and behind the house was the prison. Now the units are all high-rise buildings, and the offices are bright and spacious.

When she came to report, the uncle who guarded the door said, "Girl, did you go to the wrong door? We are basically all men here."

"It's not wrong, I'm here to report." She stepped back and glanced at the plaque on the door.

"How can you divide such a girl with tender skin and tender meat?"

"Uncle Xu, who do you say has thin skin and tender meat?" A loud voice came from inside.

"Mr. Du, a little girl came here and said she was here to report." Uncle Xu shouted at the door.

"Girl doll, how can you divide a girl doll over here? I told them that they need a good one, and I can teach them to the bastards here."

"Come on, let her in."

She walked into the yard and watched more than a dozen young men practicing against each other. They were all doing it one by one, but no matter how you looked at it, it was awkward. If you say something nice, it's just a slap in the face. If it doesn't sound good, you can make up your mind.

"Hello, I'm Chen Zilan, I'm here to report." A simple and ordinary opening remarks.

Everyone stopped when they saw a beautiful and beautiful girl: "Mr. Du, didn't you say you want a great guide for us?"

But such a beautiful girl, what should they do in the future?

"Yes, yes, why is she such a beautiful beauty." Although everyone said so, their hearts were all excited.

"No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak." President Du felt a little unhappy.

"What do you think you're a girl doing with our big men? And look, this place in Quancheng has no future." Mr. Du looked at a little girl, and his heart was cold. I just wanted to persuade Chen Zilan to go back.

"I'm the guide sent from above."

"What did you say, you said that you were a guide?" Mr. Du jolted and threw Chen Zilan's letter of introduction to the ground.

"Yes."

Everyone laughed when they heard that Chen Zilan was a guide.

"Is it funny?" Chen Zilan picked up the letter of introduction that had fallen on the ground, flicked the dust on it with a finger, and handed it to President Du.

"You, you, you and you, the four of you who laugh the most come out, come on, you all go up together." Chen Zilan put her bag on the stool next to her and walked to the center of the yard.

President Du looked at Chen Zilan with interest: "I like it when I'm young!"

The four people who were named looked at each other, not knowing what to do, how could the four of them fight with such a weak beauty, it's too embarrassing.

"Li Ang, Pan Qingsong, you two go first."

"Don't, let's go to the next one, it's too embarrassing to go up at the same time."

The four named young men murmured in their hearts when they looked at Chen Zilan, a beautiful woman who couldn't help but feel weak.

Li Ang stepped forward reluctantly, but before he was close to Chen Zilan's body, he didn't know how Chen Zilan fell and gnawed at the mud.

The other three looked at each other, glanced at each other, and rushed towards Chen Zilan together.

Chen Zilan spent ten minutes with them leisurely, and she also wanted to see how the group of colleagues were doing.

The four of them were getting more and more anxious, and it took more than ten minutes for even a woman to solve it. What made them feel bad, they might as well go home and farm.

Chen Zilan saw that several people were already in a hurry and did not run away from them, so he swept his legs, Li Ang couldn't dodge in time, was hit by Chen Zilan, stumbled and fell to the ground, and the other three people were even more anxious, and were hit by Chen Zilan. Easy to solve.

Chen Zilan clapped his hands: "Everyone's foundation is a little weak, and we still need to strengthen it. Get up at 05:30 tomorrow, gather here, and run [-] laps along the county."

"Ah? Twenty laps?" Everyone was noisy.

Chen Zilan stopped talking nonsense with them, and said to President Du, "What do you think of this?"

"Not bad, not bad." President Du nodded again and again, but he also looked away. The few who were named by Chen Zilan were the ones who were the best at lowering their skills, and they were solved by Chen Zilan.

Pan Qingsong was still lying on the ground, his calf hurt by Chen Zilan's kick.

"Pan Qingsong, what's wrong with you kid?"

"My leg hurts, I can't get up." Pan Qingsong was the best among them.

Chen Zilan knew her own strength. Looking at Pan Qingsong's rogue appearance, she knew that he was not convinced, but she came here for the first time today and didn't want to go too far.

She carried her backpack and walked in front of Pan Qingsong. Pan Qingsong just lay on the ground, looking at her with aggrieved expression, his handsome face glowing with youthful light in the sun.

"I, Chen Zilan." Chen Zilan reached out to Pan Qingsong.

"My leg hurts." Pan Qingsong still looked wronged.

"Where does it hurt?"

"Calf pain."

"Come on, let me take a look." Chen Zilan lowered her body, stretched out her hand and squeezed Pan Qingsong's leg.

"is it here?"

Pan Qingsong only felt that the world was spinning and the happiness was boundless.

"Ah, ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Pan Qingsong suddenly shouted and jumped up.

"Does it still hurt?" Chen Zilan clapped her hands and looked at him with a smile.

"Woman, Chen Zilan, you wait!"

"Ok?"

"Wait, I want to make you hurt too! One! Second!" Pan Qingsong said bitterly looking at Chen Zilan's smiling face.

　The happy little life of the third sister is not bad.Love Sanjie, love you!Encourage and encourage my little heart, right?I ask for a reward!Woohoo!I got hurt today and it scared me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)