Chapter 573
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Night.
"Boss, let me kill Zhang Qinghuan," Jiang Mubei sighed. "I feel that as long as we kill him, we can get close to the core power of the art community every minute. This young tiger may be our biggest obstacle."
"Don't be angry," Xu Linsen read the news on his mobile phone. "Although Zhang Qinghuan is silly, he is not bad. Spades have the principle of spades. We have to unite those forces who are willing to change the world together."
"And unite with the Zhang Qinghuan?" Jiang Mubei was unbelievable: "how do I feel that if we unite with him, we will be further away from success."
"Seek common ground while reserving differences," Xu Linsen said.
At this time, footsteps came from outside the corridor. They stopped talking and looked at the apartment door at the same time.
The visitor passed their room in jiangmubei and opened the door next door.
Xu Linsen knows that this is Chen Sui coming back from work..
He asked thoughtfully, "by the way, what do you think of Chen Sui? I seem to hear the name a little familiar, but I don't remember where I heard it."
"I don't remember either," Jiang Mubei shook his head and said, "I've observed him. His steps are vain. He should be an ordinary man. Boss, do you doubt him?"
"It's not a doubt. I think it's a little sudden. I live next door and join the club with us," Xu Linsen said. "Of course, people check in first. There's nothing to say about this. I just ask casually."
"By the way, Chen doesn't know where or why he went at night," Jiang Mubei said.
"It's said that I work in a night show in the fourth district. Don't worry about it. In short, it won't have anything to do with us," Xu Linsen said.
"Yes, it doesn't matter to us what he goes out to do at night," Jiang Mubei nodded.
Xu Linsen said, "I don't know if you noticed one thing. He didn't come back until 4 a.m. every day. He got up at 9 a.m. and only slept for five hours, but he was in good spirits."
"I'll watch him tomorrow."
"Well, watch," Xu Linsen turned off his cell phone. "Go to sleep. Zhang Qinghuan said there are still very important tasks tomorrow."
The next morning, they received a call from Zhang Qinghuan and went downstairs. They saw Zhang Qinghuan carrying a bag. Chen Sui and Zhang Mengqian were looking around him. They didn't know what they were looking for.
After they went downstairs, Zhang Qinghuan opened the bag and gave everyone an iron bar.
Jiang Mubei wondered, "do you want to kill any club? If so, are we enough?"
"Not to kill anyone," Zhang Qinghuan shook his head. "There are more important things to do."
Eh, Xu Linsen feels strange now. He sends a stick and doesn't hit people. What's this for?
Zhang Qinghuan led them back to the pigeon cage, while Zhang Mengqian said, "go to 703 first."
Zhang Qinghuan sneered: "he has to agree with his daughter today, and he has to agree whether he agrees or not."
Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei looked at each other.
Jiang Mubei whispered, "isn't this goods going to occupy someone else's daughter? If so, will we be his accomplice?"
Xu Linsen shook his head: "let's see first. If the two people are in love, but the father-in-law doesn't agree, we don't help at most, but we can't intervene in this matter. If he wants to hit someone, you can hold it."
"OK, if he wants to force good people into prostitution, I can kill him directly," Jiang Mubei whispered.
Speaking of this, Xu Linsen suddenly looked back at Qingchen: "Chen Sui, what do you think?"
Qingchen looked at them innocently: "I think you're right..."
In front of room 703, Zhang Qinghuan slapped the door angrily: "Li Sangou, come out!"
But seeing Zhang Qinghuan slamming the door, Jiang Mubei tried to stop it several times.
Just then, the door opened and a middle-aged man stood weakly in the room: "what are you doing?"
"Let's talk about your daughter!" Zhang Qinghuan said.
Qingchen, Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei watched silently behind Li Sangou. An eight or nine year old girl was buried in folding cartons
Zhang Qinghuan said, "do you send her to school or not? She is at school age now. What can she do by folding cartons with you? Federal primary school is free. Why don't you send her?"
Qingchen, Xu Linsen, Jiang Mubei: "
This is totally different from what they think. It's not a drama of forcibly robbing civilian women at all.
They looked into the room.
There are mountains of paper packing boxes piled up in the house. They are all folded by Li Sangou and his daughter. After all folded, they will be sent to the Fifth District and sold to the gift shop there.
However, this carton is only a few cents. If they fold it for a day, they may earn money for meals for a day or two.
This is the current situation of most people in the lower three districts. They don't want to do bad things or have the ability to change their lives. They are like worker ants doing the work that no one is willing to do at the bottom of society.
Li Sangou said reluctantly, "what you said is light. It's useless to go to school. Don't you have to come and fold cartons after primary school? What's the difference? Can you eat when you go to school?"
Zhang Qinghuan pointed at Li Sangou with an iron stick: "if you want to talk like this, I'll beat you."
Li Sangou said bitterly, "you're a club. Can you do something that the club should do? Isn't it good to chop people? Why don't you care whether my children go to school or not!"
Zhang Qinghuan sneered, "if you let her go to school, the protection fee will be reduced by 200 per month."
"Really?" Li Sangou's eyes brightened.
People in the lower third district often let their children drop out of school. Most of them came back to help work before they finished primary school.
But in the final analysis, life is too stressful.
There are still a few parents in the world who sell their children's eyes. If it's possible, who doesn't want to send their children to school and read.
Zhang Qinghuan asked, "do you want to send it?"
Li Sangou nodded: "send it... But the people in the primary school in the ninth district are not good things. They charge all kinds of fees by clever names every day."
"You don't have to worry about this. We'll solve it!" Zhang Qinghuan waved away smartly.
This solution is definitely the solution of the community.
Zhang Qinghuan asked Zhang Mengqian, "how many households are we going to solve today?"
"112 households," said Zhang Mengqian, "all of them didn't go to primary school when they were old."
Zhang Qinghuan smiled freely: "let's work harder today. We have to finish all 112 households today. If we can finish it successfully, I'll invite you to eat fat sausage noodles!"
Fat sausage noodles are also the characteristics of the slums. After the livestock are slaughtered, the good meat on them is supplied to the big people, but few people like to eat intestines, so this fat sausage is the cheapest real meat in the whole city.
Of course, even if it is the cheapest, it is not affordable for ordinary people. Zhang Qinghuan is generous today.
Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei looked at each other. They really didn't expect that the art society was still in charge of this matter.
Compared with organizing student parades, art societies are more violent and popular.
Spades' wish now is that all children in the world can read books and newspapers, at least let them know what is happening in the world.
Thinking of this, Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei are really interested in the art community.
Xu Linsen whispered, "I'm sure that the person behind the art club is the one Yangyang said. I really want to see what he wants to turn the lower three districts of city 22 into."
Qingchen is behind him, looking at the ceiling innocently.
……
……
In the fat sausage noodle shop in the Ninth District, Qingchen and others sat side by side on a long table, snoring and eating noodles. Zhang Qinghuan and Zhang Mengqian had the loudest suction.
Their team completed 112 persuasion tasks in one day, and everyone was smiling.
Obviously, it's just some small things, but I don't know why life is so full.
Xu Linsen wiped his mouth, thought for a moment and asked Zhang Qinghuan, "boss, aren't we a club? Why do we do this?"
Zhang Qinghuan stopped his mouth and said casually, "it's not my decision. It's the people above who said to make the sound of reading ring again on the campus. They said that if this big world can't accommodate a desk, it's the fault of all adults in the world..."
At this point, he noticed that he had slipped his tongue: "cough, by 'people above', I mean the sages in the sky who gave me dream instructions in their dreams."
In a twinkling of an eye, Qingchen became a sage in the sky
Xu Linsen didn't care about Zhang Qinghuan's lame words. He was just thinking about the sentence: "but we are a community. Shouldn't we fight and kill?"
"You don't know," Zhang Qing said happily "When I was a child, I was very poor. I couldn't afford to go to junior high school. I couldn't eat enough. What kind of school would I go to? Later, I tried to make money and thought that I could be happy when I had money. But although I did a good business, at least my brothers ate and drank, but I wasn't happy enough. Until recently, I was like beating chicken blood every day and I had endless strength. Do you know why ？”
"Why?" Qingchen asked this time.
Zhang Qinghuan said: "I suddenly know why I used to be so empty, because I used to think of ways to make my life better, but now my goal is to make the lives of more people better, different."
Jiang Mubei whispered, "is your ideological consciousness very high..."
But Zhang Qinghuan continued: "moreover, the children have gone to school, so they can at least find a better job, so they don't have to mix the club like me. When they don't mix the club, isn't there an art club left in city 22? We collect all the protection fees. One family is the only one. This is the art of drawing money from the bottom of the barrel!"
Xu Linsen: "poof!"
A mouthful of noodles spit in the bowl.
Qingchen: "??"
He never thought that his guiding ideology was transmitted to Zhang Qinghuan and misinterpreted into this!
"Brother, look," Jiang Mubei took his mobile phone to Xu Linsen at this time, but saw a message from someone above. It was the wanted notice just issued by shendai Consortium for spade a in city 22!
The wanted reason is that Xu Linsen killed Takahashi Dacheng, a member of the shendai consortium!
Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei were stunned at the wanted notice for a long time. When they came to city 22, they really took the task of killing Takahashi Dacheng, but they haven't started yet!
It's a little strange.
People are the people they want to kill. Although he didn't do it, he still killed them
Xu Linsen was silent for a long time: "there's no such coincidence in the world. It's probably the person Yangyang said. He wants to fuck me..."
Jiang Mubei raised his eyebrows: "let me know where he is. I have to calculate this account."
Qingchen suddenly looked up and raised his hand: "boss, another bowl."
Zhang Qinghuan muttered, "you eat less. How can you have such a good appetite?"
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Night.
"Boss, let me kill Zhang Qinghuan," Jiang Mubei sighed. "I feel that as long as we kill him, we can get close to the core power of the art community every minute. This young tiger may be our biggest obstacle."
"Don't be angry," Xu Linsen read the news on his mobile phone. "Although Zhang Qinghuan is silly, he is not bad. Spades have the principle of spades. We have to unite those forces who are willing to change the world together."
"And unite with the Zhang Qinghuan?" Jiang Mubei was unbelievable: "how do I feel that if we unite with him, we will be further away from success."
"Seek common ground while reserving differences," Xu Linsen said.
At this time, footsteps came from outside the corridor. They stopped talking and looked at the apartment door at the same time.
The visitor passed their room in jiangmubei and opened the door next door.
Xu Linsen knows that this is Chen Sui coming back from work..
He asked thoughtfully, "by the way, what do you think of Chen Sui? I seem to hear the name a little familiar, but I don't remember where I heard it."
"I don't remember either," Jiang Mubei shook his head and said, "I've observed him. His steps are vain. He should be an ordinary man. Boss, do you doubt him?"
"It's not a doubt. I think it's a little sudden. I live next door and join the club with us," Xu Linsen said. "Of course, people check in first. There's nothing to say about this. I just ask casually."
"By the way, Chen doesn't know where or why he went at night," Jiang Mubei said.
"It's said that I work in a night show in the fourth district. Don't worry about it. In short, it won't have anything to do with us," Xu Linsen said.
"Yes, it doesn't matter to us what he goes out to do at night," Jiang Mubei nodded.
Xu Linsen said, "I don't know if you noticed one thing. He didn't come back until 4 a.m. every day. He got up at 9 a.m. and only slept for five hours, but he was in good spirits."
"I'll watch him tomorrow."
"Well, watch," Xu Linsen turned off his cell phone. "Go to sleep. Zhang Qinghuan said there are still very important tasks tomorrow."
The next morning, they received a call from Zhang Qinghuan and went downstairs. They saw Zhang Qinghuan carrying a bag. Chen Sui and Zhang Mengqian were looking around him. They didn't know what they were looking for.
After they went downstairs, Zhang Qinghuan opened the bag and gave everyone an iron bar.
Jiang Mubei wondered, "do you want to kill any club? If so, are we enough?"
"Not to kill anyone," Zhang Qinghuan shook his head. "There are more important things to do."
Eh, Xu Linsen feels strange now. He sends a stick and doesn't hit people. What's this for?
Zhang Qinghuan led them back to the pigeon cage, while Zhang Mengqian said, "go to 703 first."
Zhang Qinghuan sneered: "he has to agree with his daughter today, and he has to agree whether he agrees or not."
Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei looked at each other.
Jiang Mubei whispered, "isn't this goods going to occupy someone else's daughter? If so, will we be his accomplice?"
Xu Linsen shook his head: "let's see first. If the two people are in love, but the father-in-law doesn't agree, we don't help at most, but we can't intervene in this matter. If he wants to hit someone, you can hold it."
"OK, if he wants to force good people into prostitution, I can kill him directly," Jiang Mubei whispered.
Speaking of this, Xu Linsen suddenly looked back at Qingchen: "Chen Sui, what do you think?"
Qingchen looked at them innocently: "I think you're right..."
In front of room 703, Zhang Qinghuan slapped the door angrily: "Li Sangou, come out!"
But seeing Zhang Qinghuan slamming the door, Jiang Mubei tried to stop it several times.
Just then, the door opened and a middle-aged man stood weakly in the room: "what are you doing?"
"Let's talk about your daughter!" Zhang Qinghuan said.
Qingchen, Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei watched silently behind Li Sangou. An eight or nine year old girl was buried in folding cartons
Zhang Qinghuan said, "do you send her to school or not? She is at school age now. What can she do by folding cartons with you? Federal primary school is free. Why don't you send her?"
Qingchen, Xu Linsen, Jiang Mubei: "
This is totally different from what they think. It's not a drama of forcibly robbing civilian women at all.
They looked into the room.
There are mountains of paper packing boxes piled up in the house. They are all folded by Li Sangou and his daughter. After all folded, they will be sent to the Fifth District and sold to the gift shop there.
However, this carton is only a few cents. If they fold it for a day, they may earn money for meals for a day or two.
This is the current situation of most people in the lower three districts. They don't want to do bad things or have the ability to change their lives. They are like worker ants doing the work that no one is willing to do at the bottom of society.
Li Sangou said reluctantly, "what you said is light. It's useless to go to school. Don't you have to come and fold cartons after primary school? What's the difference? Can you eat when you go to school?"
Zhang Qinghuan pointed at Li Sangou with an iron stick: "if you want to talk like this, I'll beat you."
Li Sangou said bitterly, "you're a club. Can you do something that the club should do? Isn't it good to chop people? Why don't you care whether my children go to school or not!"
Zhang Qinghuan sneered, "if you let her go to school, the protection fee will be reduced by 200 per month."
"Really?" Li Sangou's eyes brightened.
People in the lower third district often let their children drop out of school. Most of them came back to help work before they finished primary school.
But in the final analysis, life is too stressful.
There are still a few parents in the world who sell their children's eyes. If it's possible, who doesn't want to send their children to school and read.
Zhang Qinghuan asked, "do you want to send it?"
Li Sangou nodded: "send it... But the people in the primary school in the ninth district are not good things. They charge all kinds of fees by clever names every day."
"You don't have to worry about this. We'll solve it!" Zhang Qinghuan waved away smartly.
This solution is definitely the solution of the community.
Zhang Qinghuan asked Zhang Mengqian, "how many households are we going to solve today?"
"112 households," said Zhang Mengqian, "all of them didn't go to primary school when they were old."
Zhang Qinghuan smiled freely: "let's work harder today. We have to finish all 112 households today. If we can finish it successfully, I'll invite you to eat fat sausage noodles!"
Fat sausage noodles are also the characteristics of the slums. After the livestock are slaughtered, the good meat on them is supplied to the big people, but few people like to eat intestines, so this fat sausage is the cheapest real meat in the whole city.
Of course, even if it is the cheapest, it is not affordable for ordinary people. Zhang Qinghuan is generous today.
Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei looked at each other. They really didn't expect that the art society was still in charge of this matter.
Compared with organizing student parades, art societies are more violent and popular.
Spades' wish now is that all children in the world can read books and newspapers, at least let them know what is happening in the world.
Thinking of this, Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei are really interested in the art community.
Xu Linsen whispered, "I'm sure that the person behind the art club is the one Yangyang said. I really want to see what he wants to turn the lower three districts of city 22 into."
Qingchen is behind him, looking at the ceiling innocently.
……
……
In the fat sausage noodle shop in the Ninth District, Qingchen and others sat side by side on a long table, snoring and eating noodles. Zhang Qinghuan and Zhang Mengqian had the loudest suction.
Their team completed 112 persuasion tasks in one day, and everyone was smiling.
Obviously, it's just some small things, but I don't know why life is so full.
Xu Linsen wiped his mouth, thought for a moment and asked Zhang Qinghuan, "boss, aren't we a club? Why do we do this?"
Zhang Qinghuan stopped his mouth and said casually, "it's not my decision. It's the people above who said to make the sound of reading ring again on the campus. They said that if this big world can't accommodate a desk, it's the fault of all adults in the world..."
At this point, he noticed that he had slipped his tongue: "cough, by 'people above', I mean the sages in the sky who gave me dream instructions in their dreams."
In a twinkling of an eye, Qingchen became a sage in the sky
Xu Linsen didn't care about Zhang Qinghuan's lame words. He was just thinking about the sentence: "but we are a community. Shouldn't we fight and kill?"
"You don't know," Zhang Qing said happily "When I was a child, I was very poor. I couldn't afford to go to junior high school. I couldn't eat enough. What kind of school would I go to? Later, I tried to make money and thought that I could be happy when I had money. But although I did a good business, at least my brothers ate and drank, but I wasn't happy enough. Until recently, I was like beating chicken blood every day and I had endless strength. Do you know why ？”
"Why?" Qingchen asked this time.
Zhang Qinghuan said: "I suddenly know why I used to be so empty, because I used to think of ways to make my life better, but now my goal is to make the lives of more people better, different."
Jiang Mubei whispered, "is your ideological consciousness very high..."
But Zhang Qinghuan continued: "moreover, the children have gone to school, so they can at least find a better job, so they don't have to mix the club like me. When they don't mix the club, isn't there an art club left in city 22? We collect all the protection fees. One family is the only one. This is the art of drawing money from the bottom of the barrel!"
Xu Linsen: "poof!"
A mouthful of noodles spit in the bowl.
Qingchen: "??"
He never thought that his guiding ideology was transmitted to Zhang Qinghuan and misinterpreted into this!
"Brother, look," Jiang Mubei took his mobile phone to Xu Linsen at this time, but saw a message from someone above. It was the wanted notice just issued by shendai Consortium for spade a in city 22!
The wanted reason is that Xu Linsen killed Takahashi Dacheng, a member of the shendai consortium!
Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei were stunned at the wanted notice for a long time. When they came to city 22, they really took the task of killing Takahashi Dacheng, but they haven't started yet!
It's a little strange.
People are the people they want to kill. Although he didn't do it, he still killed them
Xu Linsen was silent for a long time: "there's no such coincidence in the world. It's probably the person Yangyang said. He wants to fuck me..."
Jiang Mubei raised his eyebrows: "let me know where he is. I have to calculate this account."
Qingchen suddenly looked up and raised his hand: "boss, another bowl."
Zhang Qinghuan muttered, "you eat less. How can you have such a good appetite?"
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Night."Boss, let me kill Zhang Qinghuan," Jiang Mubei sighed. "I feel that as long as we kill him, we can get close to the core power of the art community every minute. This young tiger may be our biggest obstacle.""Don't be angry," Xu Linsen read the news on his mobile phone. "Although Zhang Qinghuan is silly, he is not bad. Spades have the principle of spades. We have to unite those forces who are willing to change the world together.""And unite with the Zhang Qinghuan?" Jiang Mubei was unbelievable: "how do I feel that if we unite with him, we will be further away from success.""Seek common ground while reserving differences," Xu Linsen said.At this time, footsteps came from outside the corridor. They stopped talking and looked at the apartment door at the same time.The visitor passed their room in jiangmubei and opened the door next door.Xu Linsen knows that this is Chen Sui coming back from work..He asked thoughtfully, "by the way, what do you think of Chen Sui? I seem to hear the name a little familiar, but I don't remember where I heard it.""I don't remember either," Jiang Mubei shook his head and said, "I've observed him. His steps are vain. He should be an ordinary man. Boss, do you doubt him?""It's not a doubt. I think it's a little sudden. I live next door and join the club with us," Xu Linsen said. "Of course, people check in first. There's nothing to say about this. I just ask casually.""By the way, Chen doesn't know where or why he went at night," Jiang Mubei said."It's said that I work in a night show in the fourth district. Don't worry about it. In short, it won't have anything to do with us," Xu Linsen said."Yes, it doesn't matter to us what he goes out to do at night," Jiang Mubei nodded.Xu Linsen said, "I don't know if you noticed one thing. He didn't come back until 4 a.m. every day. He got up at 9 a.m. and only slept for five hours, but he was in good spirits.""I'll watch him tomorrow.""Well, watch," Xu Linsen turned off his cell phone. "Go to sleep. Zhang Qinghuan said there are still very important tasks tomorrow."The next morning, they received a call from Zhang Qinghuan and went downstairs. They saw Zhang Qinghuan carrying a bag. Chen Sui and Zhang Mengqian were looking around him. They didn't know what they were looking for.After they went downstairs, Zhang Qinghuan opened the bag and gave everyone an iron bar.Jiang Mubei wondered, "do you want to kill any club? If so, are we enough?""Not to kill anyone," Zhang Qinghuan shook his head. "There are more important things to do."Eh, Xu Linsen feels strange now. He sends a stick and doesn't hit people. What's this for?Zhang Qinghuan led them back to the pigeon cage, while Zhang Mengqian said, "go to 703 first."Zhang Qinghuan sneered: "he has to agree with his daughter today, and he has to agree whether he agrees or not."Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei looked at each other.Jiang Mubei whispered, "isn't this goods going to occupy someone else's daughter? If so, will we be his accomplice?"Xu Linsen shook his head: "let's see first. If the two people are in love, but the father-in-law doesn't agree, we don't help at most, but we can't intervene in this matter. If he wants to hit someone, you can hold it.""OK, if he wants to force good people into prostitution, I can kill him directly," Jiang Mubei whispered.Speaking of this, Xu Linsen suddenly looked back at Qingchen: "Chen Sui, what do you think?"Qingchen looked at them innocently: "I think you're right..."In front of room 703, Zhang Qinghuan slapped the door angrily: "Li Sangou, come out!"But seeing Zhang Qinghuan slamming the door, Jiang Mubei tried to stop it several times.Just then, the door opened and a middle-aged man stood weakly in the room: "what are you doing?""Let's talk about your daughter!" Zhang Qinghuan said.Qingchen, Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei watched silently behind Li Sangou. An eight or nine year old girl was buried in folding cartonsZhang Qinghuan said, "do you send her to school or not? She is at school age now. What can she do by folding cartons with you? Federal primary school is free. Why don't you send her?"Qingchen, Xu Linsen, Jiang Mubei: "This is totally different from what they think. It's not a drama of forcibly robbing civilian women at all.They looked into the room.There are mountains of paper packing boxes piled up in the house. They are all folded by Li Sangou and his daughter. After all folded, they will be sent to the Fifth District and sold to the gift shop there.However, this carton is only a few cents. If they fold it for a day, they may earn money for meals for a day or two.This is the current situation of most people in the lower three districts. They don't want to do bad things or have the ability to change their lives. They are like worker ants doing the work that no one is willing to do at the bottom of society.Li Sangou said reluctantly, "what you said is light. It's useless to go to school. Don't you have to come and fold cartons after primary school? What's the difference? Can you eat when you go to school?"Zhang Qinghuan pointed at Li Sangou with an iron stick: "if you want to talk like this, I'll beat you."Li Sangou said bitterly, "you're a club. Can you do something that the club should do? Isn't it good to chop people? Why don't you care whether my children go to school or not!"Zhang Qinghuan sneered, "if you let her go to school, the protection fee will be reduced by 200 per month.""Really?" Li Sangou's eyes brightened.People in the lower third district often let their children drop out of school. Most of them came back to help work before they finished primary school.But in the final analysis, life is too stressful.There are still a few parents in the world who sell their children's eyes. If it's possible, who doesn't want to send their children to school and read.Zhang Qinghuan asked, "do you want to send it?"Li Sangou nodded: "send it... But the people in the primary school in the ninth district are not good things. They charge all kinds of fees by clever names every day.""You don't have to worry about this. We'll solve it!" Zhang Qinghuan waved away smartly.This solution is definitely the solution of the community.Zhang Qinghuan asked Zhang Mengqian, "how many households are we going to solve today?""112 households," said Zhang Mengqian, "all of them didn't go to primary school when they were old."Zhang Qinghuan smiled freely: "let's work harder today. We have to finish all 112 households today. If we can finish it successfully, I'll invite you to eat fat sausage noodles!"Fat sausage noodles are also the characteristics of the slums. After the livestock are slaughtered, the good meat on them is supplied to the big people, but few people like to eat intestines, so this fat sausage is the cheapest real meat in the whole city.Of course, even if it is the cheapest, it is not affordable for ordinary people. Zhang Qinghuan is generous today.Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei looked at each other. They really didn't expect that the art society was still in charge of this matter.Compared with organizing student parades, art societies are more violent and popular.Spades' wish now is that all children in the world can read books and newspapers, at least let them know what is happening in the world.Thinking of this, Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei are really interested in the art community.Xu Linsen whispered, "I'm sure that the person behind the art club is the one Yangyang said. I really want to see what he wants to turn the lower three districts of city 22 into."Qingchen is behind him, looking at the ceiling innocently.In the fat sausage noodle shop in the Ninth District, Qingchen and others sat side by side on a long table, snoring and eating noodles. Zhang Qinghuan and Zhang Mengqian had the loudest suction.Their team completed 112 persuasion tasks in one day, and everyone was smiling.Obviously, it's just some small things, but I don't know why life is so full.Xu Linsen wiped his mouth, thought for a moment and asked Zhang Qinghuan, "boss, aren't we a club? Why do we do this?"Zhang Qinghuan stopped his mouth and said casually, "it's not my decision. It's the people above who said to make the sound of reading ring again on the campus. They said that if this big world can't accommodate a desk, it's the fault of all adults in the world..."At this point, he noticed that he had slipped his tongue: "cough, by 'people above', I mean the sages in the sky who gave me dream instructions in their dreams."In a twinkling of an eye, Qingchen became a sage in the skyXu Linsen didn't care about Zhang Qinghuan's lame words. He was just thinking about the sentence: "but we are a community. Shouldn't we fight and kill?""You don't know," Zhang Qing said happily "When I was a child, I was very poor. I couldn't afford to go to junior high school. I couldn't eat enough. What kind of school would I go to? Later, I tried to make money and thought that I could be happy when I had money. But although I did a good business, at least my brothers ate and drank, but I wasn't happy enough. Until recently, I was like beating chicken blood every day and I had endless strength. Do you know why "Why?" Qingchen asked this time.Zhang Qinghuan said: "I suddenly know why I used to be so empty, because I used to think of ways to make my life better, but now my goal is to make the lives of more people better, different."Jiang Mubei whispered, "is your ideological consciousness very high..."But Zhang Qinghuan continued: "moreover, the children have gone to school, so they can at least find a better job, so they don't have to mix the club like me. When they don't mix the club, isn't there an art club left in city 22? We collect all the protection fees. One family is the only one. This is the art of drawing money from the bottom of the barrel!"Xu Linsen: "poof!"A mouthful of noodles spit in the bowl.Qingchen: "??"He never thought that his guiding ideology was transmitted to Zhang Qinghuan and misinterpreted into this!"Brother, look," Jiang Mubei took his mobile phone to Xu Linsen at this time, but saw a message from someone above. It was the wanted notice just issued by shendai Consortium for spade a in city 22!The wanted reason is that Xu Linsen killed Takahashi Dacheng, a member of the shendai consortium!Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei were stunned at the wanted notice for a long time. When they came to city 22, they really took the task of killing Takahashi Dacheng, but they haven't started yet!It's a little strange.People are the people they want to kill. Although he didn't do it, he still killed themXu Linsen was silent for a long time: "there's no such coincidence in the world. It's probably the person Yangyang said. He wants to fuck me..."Jiang Mubei raised his eyebrows: "let me know where he is. I have to calculate this account."Qingchen suddenly looked up and raised his hand: "boss, another bowl."Zhang Qinghuan muttered, "you eat less. How can you have such a good appetite?"You can search Baidu for the latest chapter of "night naming technique jiutao novel 9taoxs. Com"!
