Gu Zheng, who pushed the door, naturally did not have the time to clean up the book of laughter in a short time. At this time, he was smiling in the small courtyard in the early spring of the evening, and signed a joint agreement with these twenty people. Agency intermediary contract.

　　 As for whether this contract is legally effective, and their setting is in compliance with the rules, no one in this group cares about it. As long as the results in their hearts can be achieved, it is good.

The contract is in duplicate. The one belonging to the merchants will naturally be kept in Pork Rong’s hands, and he will start after sending away these big customers who can provide Gu Zheng with an income of about 3,000 yuan per month. Steps to implement this list.

　　 As for Xiao Wangshu, let him talk about his life and ideals with him before going to bed.

　　 Gu Zheng, who had made a plan, put the contract on the bookshelf, and went straight to the stronghold where he and Pork Rong mentioned that the pipe smoker was where he was.

　　 The sky is now completely dark, and it is the time when the gang of smokers began to play seriously.

　　 Don’t get me wrong, although the code name of “smokers” sounds extremely fierce, it is a name that extraordinary people dare to slap on themselves.

　　 But the old people living in the village in the city are very clear about the details of the group of smokers.

　　 People are not at all the malignant tumors of the punks entrenched in this society under the rule of law. Instead, they got together because of a common hobby. In terms of high-end and high-end terms, who is it?

　　 By the way, the club? Friends meeting?

　　 In short, that is a very harmless private group for self-entertainment, ah, no, it is an organization.

To say that their stronghold is really close to Gu Zheng’s home, it’s in the very center of the village in the city. When the asbestos tile is placed in the middle of the two rooms, a stove can be created, the largest piece of miscellaneous. The courtyard is mixed.

　　 Here, in the spider-web-like living network, it is almost no one knows the place of smoking gun.

　　 First of all, the yard where the smoke gun himself lives is the only two-entry standard courtyard house in the village in this city.

　　 A unique face, a square and a square. With these strange horns and odd-shaped yards, after refitting, they are only 30 or 40 square meters in size, and they are unreasonably magnificent and upscale.

Secondly, the housing pattern around this single-family courtyard. If there is an overlook, look down and you will find that they are tightly arranged on the edge of the courtyard. It became a circle.

　　 That’s right, the properties in this circle belonged to the prodigal son of the smoking gun, but because of his unique hobby, he let the huge real estate inherited from his ancestors be sold in pieces one by one.

　　Finally, the simplest way to distinguish his compound is to start from the day when it gets dark, and from the beginning, there will be three, drinking, drinking, punching, and loud applause.

　　 You just need to follow the sound to find it, and you can see that the stone pier is still at the door. The lion has long been gone, and there are thresholds and thresholds, and the copper ring red lacquered door.

　　 No, Gu Zheng is familiar with the road, and in front of the gate that is basically not illuminated by street lights, he knocked on the heavy and lively gate belonging to the smoker family.

　　'Dangdangdang'

　　 The collision between the copper ring and the gate has a taste of ancient history, which is very charming.

　　 Although the noise in the inner courtyard is not small, it is enough for the people inside to answer the door for Gu Zheng.

　　‘Squeak. ’

　　 A dude with a puzzled look opened the door to Gu Zheng. After seeing the person outside the door, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

　　 "Oh, hello, Gu Zheng? Boss Gu, rare guest, you who have not brought us here for years, how come you come to us today when you have time?"

　　 "Hey, look at this trouble, I'm so excited to see the big business people have forgotten the business, please come in first, we have something to say."

"I'm not the owner of this house. Brother Smoker is still busy inside. If you have something to do, you can talk to the Lord. In other words, if you don't have anything to do, you can take care of the little brother. If Boss Gu can take care of the younger brother, I will be there. Line up here first!"

　　 It was Huang Xiaomao who opened the door for Gu Zheng, who lived not far from the smoker's house. His name was Huang Haipeng, who was responsible for the dog dealer business under the smoker. The people here joked as Huang Mao.

　　 Gu Zheng, who was invited in, twitched the corners of his mouth. What business should I look for to take care of you?

　　 Specially bought your little dog? Dyed yellow to fill the business of selling yellow hair?

　　 I'll talk to your boss directly.

　　 Gu Zheng, who was let into the center, was the first time to come to this place at night.

　　 Originally, he had also heard the rumors of this club. Gu Zheng, who didn't like to be nostalgic, was nothing more than just passing an ear.

　　 After entering the courtyard, Gu Zheng discovered that the smoking gun club had developed a very large scale.

　　 As for the crowds of people in the outer courtyard, there are at least four pinches. After he entered the inner courtyard of the smoking gun, he discovered that it was even more remarkable.

　　 At this time, the gates of the inner courtyard and the central hall were wide open, and the lobby and the courtyard of the original courtyard were decorated together.

　　 A bunch of people are on the inside and three floors outside. The lively scene of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com makes Gu Zheng think that he has walked into the outfield of the temple fair during the New Year.

　　 "Go! Go!"

　　 "Bite it, don't persuade General Hua!"

　　 "Wow ha ha ha, what General Hua, General Bai, in front of my coffin board, that's only for meat delivery!"

　　 It's really frustrating to look at this name.

But let’s not say, as the louder cheers broke out, when the people on the inner and outer three floors gave praise to the coffin board, Gu Zheng on the periphery knew that it must be this frustrated name. The final victory.

　　 was also a coincidence for him, just in time for this group of friends to decide the outcome.

When Huang Mao squeezed into the crowd and whispered to the pipe, he kept sitting in the middle of the crowd, the owner of the coffin board’s pipe. Taking advantage of the enthusiasm that he had just won, he waved his big hand to greet everyone. Let's go play something else first. Let's take a rest here.

　　 If this is to catch up with the midfielder in the fight, even if the king of Lao Tzu is here, there will be no time to take care of the smoking gun.

　　 Seeing that the game is gone, the crowds in this courtyard are scattered faster than anyone else, and they rushed directly to the outer courtyard to find other fun.

　　 It wasn't until this time that Gu Zheng could see exactly what the group of people was surrounding.

　　Good fellow, a large circle of decent short fences, a large circle with a drooping crown inside, a **** reed fighting cock, and his head drooping, he was distressed by the owner's distressed examination of his wounds.

As for the victor among them, the black and shiny'coffin board' is not a big problem except for a few hairs on the neck. It is proudly hugged by its owner, majestic. Angrily and condescendingly, watching the defeated opponents in the circle.