A piece of paper

In the carriage, a thin and tall figure gently lowered the curtain, and the bearded man next to him patted his chest in fear. He did not dare to say anything to blame, but he couldn't bear it at all. "Are you really so relieved? You wait so hard. I've been waiting for this little girl for half a quarter of an hour. If that lame man really succeeds, my conscience will be uneasy!"

The thin figure swept his beard lightly, and his eyes immediately fixed on the corner of the swaying car curtain.

"You know shit."

The oily light in the carriage was swayed by the wind blowing from the gap in the curtain. The light moved upward and shone on the narrow face of the slender figure. Although she was a woman, she had sharp edges. The palm-sized face had extremely good bones. The full forehead and The erect eyebrow arch gave her an intimidating sense of oppression.

"How many times can the divine weapons descend from heaven?"

The woman's voice was calm, "This girl has weapons in her hands and a secret guard behind her. On the other hand, men have inconvenient legs and limbs, a swollen figure, and weak steps. Even if a man has the advantage of natural strength, as long as he is willing to risk his life, the road is so wide. It’s impossible not to fight back.”

The bearded man said "tsk tsk" twice, "If this is your own girl, can you bear to have her little head hit twice?"

"If this was our girl, I would remove all the secret guards behind her."

The woman's eyes swept away, and she opened the car curtain and saw the black-clothed secret guard following the little girl step by step, making big gestures with his hands, and he didn't know what he was outputting in one direction.

The woman frowned and pointed with her green-green finger, "Old Hu, is that the mute pirate next to Bao Yuan?"

The bearded man looked over and smiled, "Yes! He is still the second-in-command of the mute guard, his name is Liu Coral. He talks the most. Even being mute can't stop him from talking too much."

The bearded man reacted and slapped his thigh, "Hey, that's not right! Didn't that boy Bao Yuan say that the madam and the mute guard are not allowed to be loaned out? How come Liu Coral is still left with this little paper girl!"

Bearded men are dishonest, change their orders day and night, are duplicitous, are they discriminating against bearded men?

The woman raised her eyebrows and curled her thin lips, "It's interesting."

Then he handed over a thin gilded name card with a vivid crane painted on it.

"Give it to Master Qiao and get down to business."

Something was passed into Master Qiao's hand, and at the same time, something was also passed into Chen Sanlang's body.

Of course, Xianjin didn’t know what happened before and after.

Thin Touduo ran away, and the mute guard acted as the groom, dancing the fat and strong mule to such a high speed that he even thought he was a horse for a moment.

The journey of more than half an hour was compressed into less than half an hour.

The dumb guard tied up the mule, and Chong Xianjin made exaggerated gestures: the thumb of his right hand first touched his upper lip, then brushed it upward from the side of his right ear, and then touched the earlobe of his right ear.

This series of gestures were made several times.

Xian Jin tilted his head and didn't understand.

The mute guard dug around his body. He didn't bring a pen or paper when he went on a mission, so he pointed at Jin's tattered clothes and the blood on his face in an exaggerated way, and then made an exaggerated motion of rubbing his clothes and wiping his face.

Xian Jin waved his hand, "I have my own opinion." He patted the dumb guard on the shoulder again, "You go first. Since you were left behind by Bao Yuan secretly, don't expose it to others."

The dumb guard reluctantly turned back three times, flew up onto the tile roof, and was still gesticulating to Xian Jin.

Xianjin waved his hand, then turned around, his face changed, and he pushed open the door of Jixi workshop with a bang, frightening the boy guarding the door half to death.

"Where's Manager Zhong?" Xianjin turned to ask the young man.

In the blink of an eye, the young man saw a face covered with blood. He wanted to scream, but when he took a closer look, hey, isn't this the shopkeeper of their country-wide congratulations!

Then, while trembling, he said, "Manager Zhong is waiting for you at the concierge." He turned around and shouted loudly, "Manager Zhong! Manager Zhong! Come out quickly!"

Aunt Zhong came out and saw the red blood stains on Xian Jin's face. Her clothes were tangled, half of her sleeves were gone, and the sleeves of her plain white underwear were half exposed. She was immediately shocked and immediately opened the door behind her. He took off the hanging gown and put it on Xian Jin. He turned to the doorkeeper with a solemn look and said sternly, "I know you and Manager Qi are here in the same group. Keep your mouth shut! Whenever I hear a trace of gossip, I want your tongue!”

The boy shivered and nodded.

Aunt Zhong asked Xian Jin in a low voice, "Would you like to wipe your face?"

Xian Jin shook his head, put on his coat neatly with one hand, moved his mouth, and the wound on the tip of his tongue was touched, and the taste of blood came into his mouth again.

Xian Jin spat on the green brick floor, his eyes were scarlet, "Go to the back room!"

Xian Jin walked quickly, Aunt Zhong followed her, and she felt that her shopkeeper He was probably two meters tall at this time, and there was a murderous aura all over his body, as if he was going to kill someone!

Aunt Zhong quickened her pace to catch up, summoned a boy and whispered, "Go! Put the fire on the stove! Boil two pots of water!"

Their shopkeeper He killed someone, aren't you tired? Can't you take a good bath?

Aunt Zhong followed quickly.

The back room is now quiet and quiet. Ba Zhangxuan has been successfully made. Xianjin has given all the workers five days off. Some of the workers who are not in Xuancheng have handed in notes and gone home to check it out. Some of the workers have arranged to go into the city to eat in twos and threes. Liquor, some people live in Xuancheng, and they also handed me a note, asking them to go home and sleep to recover their health. Now, there are no more than five guys left in the back room.

Therefore, when Xianjin kicked open the wooden board of Chen Sanlang's back room, the sound was particularly loud in the silence, waking up the birds behind the room.

The back room was very dark, but Xianjin knew that Chen Sanlang had not left.

Xianjin rushed to Chen Sanlang's bedside without any mistake, picked up the oil lamp, and suddenly opened the quilt on Chen Sanlang's bed with one hand!

"Ah——" Chen Sanlang's voice was so shrill that it almost drove the newly awakened bird crazy.

Xian Jin raised the oil lamp high and didn't recover for a long time - Ouch! Her eyes! Her pure eyes are dirty! Rotten! There is pus!

Under the quilt, Chen Sanlang slept with a dark-faced man!

Both of them were wearing cool jackets and exaggerated shorts.

When she was stunned, Mrs. Zhong reacted quickly, rolled up her sleeves and pulled the dark man out of bed. She quickly pulled the curtain straps on the bed into a ball and stuffed it into the man's mouth. Then she threw a piece of clothing scattered on the bed. Throwing the coat on the man, his voice was extremely angry, so angry that he was about to collapse:

"Put it on for me! You are messing around under my nose! Please go find out! Whose territory is this! I have been the head coach of Jixi Workshop for two years, and there has never been such a mess! How dare you Doing it right under my nose!”

"In order to prevent you from engaging in indiscriminate relations between men and women! I don't even dare to let the little maid into the promotion camp! I have to carry water and firewood myself!"

"That's good of you! You don't engage in male-female relations! You engage in male-male relations!!"

"In the advancement camp, can two people sleep on the same bed!? What should I do if the bed collapses! This is expressly prohibited in the Twenty Rules!"

"Do you still have me, Coach Zhong, in your eyes! Ah! Do you still have the "Twenty Rules of the Advancement Battalion" that I carefully compiled! Do you still have the discipline that I have emphasized over and over again! Discipline! Discipline!"

Xian Jin closed his mouth and glanced timidly at Aunt Zhong, who was even more furious than she was.

Although her mind is a little confused now, she wants to raise her hand and ask:

In this situation, would it look a little crazy to get angry because "I'm afraid the bed will collapse"? !