Xiaohong flipped her hair lightly, revealing the charm of a mature woman, and looked at Wang Busheng, with a cute dimple on her smiling face: "Brother, what's your surname?"
Well, the girl smiles very sweetly, just like the lady who greeted guests at the hotel door in the previous life, with eight white teeth. I heard that if you want to be a receptionist, you must not only be good-looking, but also have good teeth. Whiteness is the first priority. Conditions, the most important thing is to look good, little tiger teeth like that are not necessary.
The girl smiled very sweetly, but it was just her appearance. If it was a ten point, the girl could only get five points. Well, she failed. Of course, such a woman would not worry about marrying, and the bride price should not be less.
But he didn't reach out to hit the smiling person, let alone a female friend. The little girl was so enthusiastic, and Wang Busui's attitude became much better, "My surname is Wang."
"Wow wow wow" Xiaohong was full of excitement, her legs were jumping up and down, "Brother Wang, you and Min Guogong have the same surname. Min Guogong is the Wang family of southern Fujian, and you."
Damn, this is almost a set-up. How can there be thousands of people with the surname Wang in the world who can be related to each other: "I am the Wang family of Wuhu Village, and I have nothing to do with Duke Min."
"Brother, the whole world belongs to the same family with the surname Wang. It's not impossible to tell whether they were the same family hundreds of years ago." He stretched out his slender hand and said, "Brother Wang, hello. My name is Han Meimei. You can also call me Xiaohong." "
"Ah, your name is Han Meimei," Wang Bushit was full of surprise, pointed at Xiao Ming and asked, "Your name is Li Lei, right?"
"Yes, I am Li Lei, and Li Lei is me. I only speak for myself. I didn't expect little brother." Thinking of the unhappiness just now, Xiao Ming hurriedly changed his title: "Brother, do you know me?"
Yes, you two are both famous people. They are the nightmare of many children. Countless people want to eat your flesh, drink your blood, and skin and bones. It is difficult to eliminate the hatred of students all over the world. Thinking of my previous life, I learned art. The tavern owner's daughter almost hanged herself because she was learning English. Wang Budie couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Haha, the names of the two of you are very familiar to me. I am lucky enough to meet you two today. I am really lucky that my ancestral graves are smoking."
Wang Bushit laughed, his face still very excited. After all, he was the first person to see someone walking out of the book, and it was the Ming Empire. Could it be that they also traveled through time.
Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong have been teaching for several years. Although they have made some achievements in teaching, they are still unknown in other fields. Unexpectedly, Wang Busheng knew about them, and naturally he was also a close friend of my teacher.
So he patted Wang Busheng on the shoulder and said excitedly: "Little brother, although I have some achievements, don't worship me too much. As for the smoke coming out of the ancestral graves, it belongs to the category of metaphysics. It may be some warning from the ancestors. I suggest you ask a magician to help you take a look at Feng Shui."
Um, okay, I don't even know where my ancestral grave is buried. Even if it is buried in the dragon vein, it has nothing to do with me. Just hearing the name of the miracle doctor again made Wang Bushit very strange. Li Jincheng and Li Jinzhong have also heard of this person, and it seems that he is a charlatan who sells Mongolian sweat medicine part-time as a medicine to enhance pleasure in bed. Now when Xiao Ming talks about it, it seems that this man also works part-time as a Feng Shui practitioner. Who is he who is multi-purpose?
"Brother Xiao Ming, who is the medicine doctor you mentioned? He can buy medicine and read Feng Shui." Wang Busheng asked curiously.
Seeing that Wang Bushit no longer rejected him, Xiao Ming also patiently explained to Wang Bushit that no one knew the last name of the miracle doctor, but the medicine she sold was very effective and could often bring the dead back to life. She was able to save people from all over the world, so everyone called her the elixir doctor. The elixir doctor seemed to be a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain. Because of the current court policy, the current saint was a monk, so he suppressed other sects and could not cure them. The miracle doctor went down to make a living. "
Speaking of Zhu Xiluo, Xiao Ming's voice was obviously lowered.
After listening to this, Wang Busui instantly understood that Taoist priests draw talismans to drive away ghosts, read Feng Shui, and measure horoscopes. These are basic skills, as well as treating illnesses and rescuing people. Often in troubled times, there will always be Taoist priests who save lives and heal the wounded, and help buildings that are about to collapse. , Taoism is also a local sect that was born and raised in the Central Plains, but it is a pity that it has fallen to this end today.
Seeing that the time was right, Xiao Hong also stepped forward and took Wang Bushit's arm, and said with a smile: "The miracle doctor of the elixir of medicine also cooperates with our organization. If you have the opportunity, you will definitely meet me. When the time comes, I will ask the miracle doctor to sign your name."
"Yes, yes, the miracle doctor's calligraphy is very good. I think it can be sold for a good price." Xiao Ming helped in time.
Xiao Hong blushed like Xiao Ming, and was very unhappy with what he said to rob her. Then she looked at Wang Bushit and said: "Brother Wang, do you want to join us? Our salary and benefits are very good, including food and accommodation, five insurances and one housing fund." , and there is also one month of paid vacation every year, how excited are you?"
"Damn it, this is a pyramid scheme," Wang Budie was shocked.
"I understand the first part, Damn, that's what I mean, but the second part, what is MLM, Xiao Hong and Xiao Ming looked confused. They looked at Wang Bu Die strangely, as if waiting for Wang Bu Die to explain.
It turns out that there is no word MLM in this world yet, which cannot be explained. Wang Busheng can only hide it by hahaha.
"After talking for a long time, you didn't say anything about your organization."
The two of them looked at each other, and there was obviously a smile in their eyes. This was the rhythm of the fish about to enter the net.
Xiao Hong smiled mysteriously, hugged Wang Bu Shi's arm a little harder, and whispered in Wang Bu Shi's ear: "Brother Wang, don't worry, you will know when the time comes. I can guarantee that our organization is very big and will not let you." Disappointed".
It turns out that they are still a large organization with a large number of people. Why would they like you? Could it be that you are a firefly in the dark night, a guiding light in the sea, a silver gem that has lost its light? They can tell at a glance that you are different from others. It's different. He is really talented and radiant, and he can't hide it no matter how hard he wants to.
Instead of not knowing which way to go now and still worrying about finding a job after entering Songjiang Prefecture, it is better to go with them. I am a man and can do martial arts. I have nothing to fear and will not suffer any disadvantages. Moreover, the girl next to me is so enthusiastic and hugs me. He held his arms tightly, but it would be better if there was flesh on his chest. Now his arms hurt a little. If it weren't for not seeing Xiaohong's Adam's apple, Wang Busui would definitely think that Xiaohong was a male friend.
"Do you have any chicken?" It's been a long time since I've eaten chicken. Wang Busheng missed the taste very much.
Um, "Yes, there must be, you can eat as much as you want," Xiao Ming replied hurriedly, covering his pockets with his hands, but no one noticed that his heart was bleeding.
"Okay, I'll follow you to take a look first."
I have already lost everything, and now I am afraid of losing something. The worst is that I will lose my virginity. Although I sold it a little cheap this time, I always got the chicken.
"Okay, come with me." Xiaohong hugged Wang Bushi tightly, as if she was afraid that he would escape. This reminded Wang Bushi of the small hotel owner who solicited customers at the train station and bus station in his previous life. There was air conditioning, a washing machine, and 24-hour heating. Water, quiet environment, the key is safety, there is no police station to check the ward.
Soon Wang Bushit was pulled in front of some cars by Xiao Hong, and then Xiao Ming opened the door. Wang Bushit knew that the car was made by Japanese pirates because of the mark on the car. V and A are superimposed on top of V, which symbolizes a local industry of the Japanese pirates - small movies. The symbol of the car is also an interpretation of the male and female positions, one on top and one on the bottom.
Japanese pirate cars were popular among some bourgeoisie in the Ming Empire because they were cheap, and they were only owned by big bosses who did not have loans from banks. There were also domestically produced cars in the Ming Empire, such as the Ming Dynasty cars specially supplied to several princes. No. 1, as well as some second-class cars such as ministers and prefects, the Ming Empire still has a very deep concept of hierarchy. Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, although businessmen are rich, their status is still very low. Therefore, these Ming Dynasty domestic cars are not eligible to own.
Wang BuSi got into the car, and Xiao Ming started the car. Maybe Xiao Ming bought his driver's license with money. He would accelerator and brake suddenly along the way. Wang BuSi was very upset. Fortunately, he ate steamed pancakes in the morning. That food was good. Digest, otherwise the king will definitely vomit.
The car kept bumping along the way. Wang Busui was very distressed and dizzy. Although the car was a little off, Wang Busui was still very confident about the organization Xiao Ming mentioned. At least the small recruiters were equipped. car. The boss of the organization is quite wealthy. With such a boss, you have a bright future. A bright road is waiting for you. Wang Busheng has already planned to get rid of poverty in one month, become well-off in a year, and strive to reach the level of developed countries in three years.
The journey was long, and the car drove for a long time. It wasn't until the night got a little dark that it reached its destination. Then Wang Busheng followed Xiao Ming and got out of the car.
A person quickly ran over to Xiao Ming. Let's call this person Xiao Jia. After all, he is a supporting member and will probably not show his face on TV.
"Brother Xiao Ming, you are finally back," Xiao Jia was very excited and spoke quickly: "Those people"
Xiao Ming hurriedly interrupted Xiao Jia and ordered: "Xiao Hong, take this brother down to rest first,"
"I'm not tired, I'm just a little hungry." Wang Bushit answered honestly. He just ate a few steamed cakes in the morning and they were already digested.
Xiao Ming said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, dinner will be served soon."
"Are there any chickens?"
"Yes" Xiao Ming gritted his teeth, and he didn't even notice Xiao Jia winking at him.
Under the leadership of Xiaohong, Wang Busheng left.
Seeing Wang Bushit walking away, Xiao Ming said, "You can continue talking." ;
"Brother Xiao Ming, there is no dinner. Those people were so good at eating. A dozen people ate three chickens, ten kilograms of rice, and all the vegetables in the garden."
"How come? They are all pigs."
"No pig can eat them."
Xiao Jia's face was full of bitterness when he thought of the way those people were eating.
"What should we do for dinner?" Xiao Jia asked helplessly.
"How many chickens are there?" Xiao Ming asked.
"There are two more in total"
"Kill them all,"
"That's a chicken used to lay eggs," Xiao Jia said, with great reluctance in his tone.
"Kill them all. There are still dozens of kilograms of potatoes left in the cellar for winter. Let's take them out too. We can barely sustain them for a few days." Xiao Ming felt more bitter and helpless.
"Brother Xiao Ming, we are so miserable." At this point, a few drops of tears streaked across Xiao Jia's face: "I joined the White Lotus Sect just to have enough food and clothing, and to live the life of a master. How could I ever think of having my own life?" Plant vegetables, farm the land, and if you want to eat meat first, you have to raise chickens and pigs. Brother Xiao Ming, do the math, it’s been a long time since the big boss gave me funds.”
Looking at the endless sky in the distance, Xiao Ming said in a low voice, "The organization is not rich either. As the elders of the White Lotus Sect, we have to understand."
