Chapter 162 162 Eight, all women

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 2016Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
Five years ago, the man with the needle and sword who was the sun god died in a mysterious and tragic death, and he didn't even pick up a few bones. The Sun God Needle project was forced to interrupt and was picked off by Tiangongyuan.

This time, at this most critical moment, all the forces that Fangzhou can mobilize are concentrated in Tianyiyuan.

Super thugs like Li Ge and Chen Zhang are responsible for Tianyiyuan's last line of defense.

In fact, I can put the accounting matters aside and deal with them after the trial operation period is over.

After much thought, I decided to make up for my shortcomings first.

Because I have offended too many people!

I have only been in Yandu for less than forty days, and I have offended Tu Bensen, the old despicable Xiao Beibi and his grandson, Xu Zheng, Feng Lao, and Ning Cheng, all of whom make my scalp numb just thinking about it.

Um.

There is also Zhou Chenglong, a new generation giant whose future achievements will be limitless.

Huang Shengyang is also a strong enemy that cannot be underestimated.

In addition, there is also the hero-level Mr. Zhang, who is also considered offended.

In addition to these founders and giants, I also asked Nanshu to lose their title of seven consecutive championships, disrupt the business of the five major institutes, robbed the Shima Shishu of the cultural and museum headquarters, and brutally killed Liu Yicong and his gang of Yandu antique dealers. They joined forces to ban them, and were regarded as a thorn in the side by the Cultural Museum Headquarters...

He was also identified by Mr. Zhang as a shameless gambler who follows the trend of others...

I remember these accounts clearly, and the other party also remembers them clearly.

With the character and virtue of this group of people, they are 100% sure to deal with me.

Maybe in my sleep tonight, maybe in the next second!

As for how they dealt with me, it was basically just three things. Everything else is the same old routine without much innovation.

But that old despicable man needs to be on strict guard.

This old guy is not a member of the public family, he has lived for three dynasties, and he can easily pick up the tricks of perverting people without repeating them.

Before I can counterattack, I must first build my own Tongwan City and make the copper wall invulnerable to all poisons.

The next morning, as usual, Fangzhou checked in and had a chat with Tu Laoliang, and by the way, he made insidious remarks about the military situation.

Although Fangzhou is only an empty place, it still has 1,200 employees. These employees need to prepare salary schedules every month.

There are only a few living people in the courtyard, who is doing the accounting? Who is making the payment?

Brother Li Chen Zhangsan was just a thug when he entered the hospital and kept the treasury. They didn't know how to keep accounts at all. Although Tu Laoliang wears many hats, he doesn't know how to do accounting.

Ma Gou is busy making money every day, so he definitely doesn't know how to keep accounts.

As a legal representative, if Ma Gou dared to work part-time as an accountant, he would have gone in and stepped on the sewing machine until it started to smoke.

Although Fangzhou is so rotten that it will collapse soon, and although Fangzhou will be disintegrated in more than eleven months, the minimum structural system must still be in place.

So, who is this bookkeeper?

Haiye's toothache quickly subsided after drinking pepper water for two days, and his speech returned to 80% of its usual numbness.

Soon, Tu Laoliang, who was so impressed by my medical skills, poured beans out of a bamboo tube and explained everything.

I immediately handed Tu Laoliang a red panda. When he finished puffing away the smoke, what greeted him was a brand new account book of the appraisal center.

"What do you mean?"

"Not much fun? I need an accountant. Find me one."

"How much does it cost?"

"No money."

"If you don't have money, buy a hammer."

Haiye spat on me twice, picked up the account book, flipped through it, and immediately shouted: "You brat, you have earned so much in just one week? How dare you say you have no money?"

I pursed my lips and said coldly, "It's up to you to figure out how much you spend."

After reading the expenditure items, Hai Ye immediately jumped up again, but I said something back: "I'm afraid horses and dogs will tear me to pieces."

Hai Ye suddenly stopped, but then showed a sinister smile: "I will find an accountant for you, Hai Ye. Is the CPA enough? It's just money..."

I raised my hand calmly: "I recently negotiated a big deal. Four million. All to Fang."

state. The Sun God Needle will definitely be produced this year. "

"It's not Li Zihua's order."

Haiye opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened. He suddenly grabbed my index finger and screamed: "If you can really get four million, tomorrow...at noon today, the CPA will be in place immediately."

"Is four enough?"

After successfully fooling Haiye into a trap, he was about to go out east to inspect my appraisal center when he unexpectedly bumped into a group of people.

This group of people turned out to be from Kyushu!

The people in Kyushu Institute seem to be mentally disturbed.

But they are rich.

They all wear the same brand of Saimo, the same tight-fitting uniforms, and the big leather boots that can kick a cow to death.

There are four biological sons and four biological daughters in the headquarters.

Jiuzhou and Nanshu are two of the four closest relatives.

Saimo's license plate is also very popular. Eight Saimo, all serial numbers from 001 to 008.

And their movements are very scary. Whether they are parking or getting out of the car, they are as neat as octuplets.

The eight Saimo was parked in the alley of Fangzhou. No matter which angle you looked at it, it was a straight line, which was more standard than the most powerful phalanx.

Um.

There were eight opponents, all women!

Eight short-haired women in tight uniforms!

Before I could react, the eight heroic female generals of the Kyushu Institute lined up in two rows and walked towards me, hitting the ground with their steps. The alleys of Fangzhou were shaken and the courtyard was trembling.

After seeing me, the short-haired female leader, who was only 1.72 meters tall and 1.79 meters tall when wearing big leather boots, walked up to three feet away from me, snapped her head and stood at attention, then saluted me. .

"Friends Fangzhou!"

"Excuse me, is the child teacher's assistant at the laboratory here?"

The female voice was soft and strong, with a strong and soft tone. It echoed over the courtyard, like an oriole coming out of the valley. It was so beautiful that it made people's skin crawl.

Coupled with that rosy, white, tender and heroic oval face, I was completely placed on the huge dragon bed in the ancient harem.

At this time, I was hiding my head in my down hat and was very hesitant.

Should you return the favor?

Although I am a civilian, I still belong to the headquarters. Saluting is a must.

However, looking at the opponent's eight female generals, Tiger and Wolf Eyes, who were firing with artillery fire, I clearly felt a burst of murderous intent.

Just when I was about to raise my hand to return the favor and carefully tell the other person that I was not there...