The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

　　 "I told you, my little sister, my brother, I recognized a master today. I was younger than me, but the opera singing is absolutely amazing!"

　　 "It wasn't me who played it. The three big red horns in Beiping City are not his opponents."

　　 "You two are about the same age. Why do you think he is so good? The tea garden that I didn't open for half a year made me two yuan in one evening."

　　 "It is said that our father is good at doing business, I really am his seed! How about? I want to buy something? Brother, I will buy it for you in the future, we don't need to receive monthly money, we are also rich!"

Listening to the thoughtless words of her brother, Guo Qian, who is very intelligent, guessed a ten-nine-nine tenth: "Second brother, are you talking about the tea garden that you bought with your father behind your back? That Chayuanzi started earning money because of the little master you mentioned?"

　　 "Yeah! It's the tea garden that was almost killed by the old man. It doesn't matter if you choose the wrong location, it's a money-losing business or something."

　　 "I still whispered all day long, saying that I don't do business. I like singing, what's up, what's up! Isn't it the same as making money from singing?"

　　 "I'll tell you, my little sister, my brother will take you to my tea garden another day. If you don't listen to a scene by Gu's boss, your life will be a waste of life."

　　 "That person is amazing, he is not a thing in the pool at all. A rickshaw driver, seeing your second brother and me, was even more tugged than me... Hey, just ask if you are afraid!"

　　‘Hi’

　　 After saying this, this big-hearted brother, who had tilted his head on the bed since he entered the room, fell on the pillow and fell asleep.

　　 The little **** the side chuckled helplessly, her voice like a lotus show after the rain, pink.

Seeing that the conversation between her and the second brother was terminated, Guo Qian was not annoyed, but instead greeted the maid behind him: "The person who called my second brother in, it's too late, waiting for my brother to clean up. Let's talk about it. When I am free tomorrow, I will come and look for him again."

　　 "Yes, little lady."

　　 Xiaolan, who followed Guo Qian to go out, ordered the young lady's order to go down, but she didn't know that because of his second brother's rickshaw driver, her young lady thought of the scene she saw on the upstairs yesterday.

　　 The pink face and the white handkerchief covering his eyes all mean that the little lady in her family is thinking of spring.

　　……

　　 The morning rises and the morning falls, and it is another sunny day.

　　 On the third day, Gu Zheng woke up early, but did not start work as early as before. Instead, relying on the memory in his mind, he ran towards Qianmen Bada Hutong.

　　 At this time, the alley in that area is the quietest moment of the day.

　　 Even the street vendors who do early business on the roadside will not walk on those streets.

　　 The guests who have been crazy for a day, and the girls in the building, are now the heaviest time to sleep. Whoever yells in the past with no eyesight may collide with a noble person.

　　 As a Gu Zheng running in these deserted streets, it is a bit conspicuous.

　　 When the bystanders passing by saw him knock on the door of a second-class courtyard, they showed a dazed expression.

　　 It is estimated that there are customers who have already booked the car, let the coachman play an early role.

　　 In response to Gu Zheng knocking on the door and opening the door, the big teapot yawned and asked in confusion, "Which guest are you looking for?"

Gu Zheng at the door tried his best to hold back his laugh, nodded and bowed to the big teapot wearing a uniform green headscarf in front of him and said: "Here is a girl named Qingmei who ordered a car for us yesterday. I got up early in the morning and asked me to take her to the department store, where there is something new from France."

　　 Hearing Gu Zheng's reply, the big teapot with the door always blocked, he corrected Gu Zheng a bit contemptuously: "What kind of mouth fat, it's not easy to talk about, it's called lipstick."

　　 "Come on, what am I talking about with someone like you? It happened that Qingmei had no guests yesterday. I'll help you ask."

　　 "Hey, it's troublesome, just tell her that it is Master Gu Zhenggu's car. Be sure to mention me, or let her say something nice to me in front of the car dealership?"

　　 "It's done, I see, you people, it's really troublesome, pull the car away from the door, don't hinder my business, just squat on the wall and wait!"

　　 "Oh oh!"

Gu Zheng responded with a good voice, turned his face and pulled the cart and squatted across the door. When the figure of the big green-hat teapot disappeared in the courtyard, he cursed bitterly: "That is, I don’t want to Make trouble, M's, if in reality, I talk to me like you, I will sap eight times a day."

　　 Gu Zheng, who copied his hands, got more and more eager. He muttered endlessly when he heard the footsteps hurrying out of the second-class courtyard.

　　 "Gu Zheng? Junior Brother Gu?"

　　 The question was uneasy, with a bit of disbelief, it rang on the top of Gu Zheng's head before he could stand up.

　　 "Sister Qingmei?"

"Hey, it's me." The hair is a bit messy, the shoes are wore crooked blue eyebrows, and they are running out of the yard in a hurry. "How did you find us!? How can you find here? of?"

　　 Before Gu Zheng could speak, the blue eyebrows in front of him grabbed his jacket collar, and before he could stand up completely, he dragged him towards the more hidden alley and crawled over.

The big teapot that had been secretly peeking at the door, glanced at Gu Zheng's broad shoulders, his face showed a clear expression, and sipped in the direction where Qingmei and Gu Zheng disappeared: "Adulter** **Why buy rouge~www.readwn.com~ I think it's almost the same after trying rouge!"

　　 Gu Zheng and Qingmei, who had no idea that their relationship was being guessed at all, finally found a relatively secluded corner, and they had their first conversation after so many years of separation.

　　 "Okay, now there is no one. I haven't seen you for so many years. How are you doing? How did you find us?"

　　 Before Gu Zheng had brewed, the green eyebrows on the opposite side looked like a junior, while looking at him up and down, he asked eagerly.

"Sister Qingmei, if you don't ask me, I still want to say, how did you and Bailian get to this place for so many years, and why didn't you go back to me? If you know that your situation is like this, it would be good to think of something early. Yeah!"

Seeing that the half-year-old child in front of her was so big, healthy, and tall, her blue eyebrows were filled with relief. Listening to Gu Zheng’s questioning, she seemed to have fallen into it. Memories are mediocre, so I asked and answered myself.

　　 "Yeah, how did we end up in such a field?"

　　 "We originally planned to join the class master's senior brother. It is said that he opened a rather large theater garden in Beiping City, but who came to think that this theater garden is not the kind of theater garden we imagined?"

　　 Speaking of this, Qingmei smiled bitterly, and the woman who was once bright and unparalleled had a smile line on her eyes prematurely.

"As soon as I stepped into the garden, Bailian and I felt wrong, but it was easy to get in but difficult to get out. Two women who were powerless, powerless, and helpless were treated as the cheapest kidnapping white meat. "

　　 "Buying a girl these years also requires money for human traffickers, but what about the two of us? Even the agency fee is saved, and I ran by myself."

　　 "You said, are we stupid?"