My alternative life

The next day, Yingjie and I spent almost all our time in bed.

Neither of us had the desire to get out of bed except to go to the toilet and pick up the takeout.

What we do is work when we are tired and live when we are not tired.

At the end of the day, Yingjie and I got a great deal of relaxation and pleasure in body and mind, and the follow-up work arrangements were gradually finalized and constantly improved in the process of such a special combination of work and rest.

In the end, we reached an agreement. We just need to wait until Yingjie goes back to confirm with the old man.

Our plan starts today. Yingjie will report to her father and third uncle tonight and make arrangements at home tomorrow.

Three days later, that is, at noon on Friday, I went to Xianyang Airport to meet Zhang Bin and his party. During this period, Yingshi group had to prepare all the most detailed construction drawings of the prison for men and women, the juvenile detention center and the gambling center.

Of course, with the rise of the British family, there is no need to worry about what materials to provide.

Then, the British family must determine Zhang Xinming?

I've been thinking about it for a while, but I don't remember where I've heard of it. I think I'm just like myself. I'm just a nobody who likes to mix in the literary and youth circles.

"Jiangfeng, hydraulic River, maple of maple, I work in T City, my ancestral home is Shanxi."

"Oh, brother Jiang, come to T city!"

In this way, writers and artists are all middle-aged in literature and art, and they call a hairy boy brother.

I laughed, "brother, don't be so polite. Just call me Jiang Feng or Xiao Jiang! I went to the University in T City, and the civil servants who took the examination there after graduation are now staying in T city. "

"Oh, nice to meet you!"

The other side held out his hand to me warmly and said, "brother, you have strong arms, powerful palms, and you are tall and strong. How do I think you are a practitioner, not like a scholar?"

Now, I'm a little surprised.

Few people can guess that I have kung fu on me when they meet each other, especially when they don't know each other!

I'm not in the habit of flaunting around. I'm sure I can hide neixi very well at ordinary times. Even if an expert can detect it face to face, as long as I don't use my skills to resist, the other person still can't find it. At most, he thinks I'm strong.

I was a little surprised and asked, "brother Zhang, how can you see that I am a practitioner with Kung Fu on me? Have you got a pair of eyes? "

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Xinming looked me up and down again. Seeing that I was going to ask again, he quickly stopped me and said, "brother, let me show off. Don't tell me what your career is."

I feel more enigmatic and interested. I also want to hear how Zhang Xinming will guess me.

"I think, hehe..."

Zhang Xinming reached out and took out his cigarette from his left pants pocket. He was a good cat with a box of 20 yuan, two grades higher than my Bai jiaozi.

Pass me one, and they light a fire.

Zhang Xinming looked at me again and suddenly said, "brother, are you from the army? Or are you from the police? "

I'll go!

I was more surprised, staring at ya for a long time, then said, "brother Zhang, why?"