A police car roared from a distance with a sirens, and finally stopped at the door of the mutton soup shop. Two heavy sounds of closing the door, two young policemen walked down, and the gangsters in the shop were panicked. Although they had been in the detention room many times before, they were all small fuss. Today, the situation was serious, and there were more than one or two drops, and it was a piece of it.

Huangmao Menle was also a little panicked. He took a deep breath and stabilized his mind. He gritted his teeth and grabbed the handle of the chopsticks on his right hand with his left hand. With force, the chopsticks were pulled out and blood sprayed out. Menle lifted up his clothes and pinned the bloody chopsticks on his belt, and gave a wink at the fat man. The fat man dared not grit his teeth. The chopsticks that were long with one finger were still stuck in his mouth, so he had to grin. With force on his hand, the chopsticks finally pulled out, and a stream of blood foam came out. He also imitated Menle and pinned the chopsticks on his belt, covering his face with one hand. The gangsters behind him were not so manly, grinning and whispering.

Zhao Ziyue walked to the kitchen as if nothing had happened, took the mutton soup from the fat boss who was so scared that he was so scared that he walked to Manni, sat down with a steamed bun, and ate it with a relaxed look on his face. He drank the mutton soup and did not forget to greet the fat boss---eight bowls again.

When Men Le was excited when he heard this, he forgot to hurt. He fucked the gong and shouted, "Don't sit for me when the police come to ask, don't talk nonsense. Look at my face and act, have you heard it?" The gangsters responded timidly, knowing.

As soon as he pushed the door, two young policemen walked in and were stunned when they saw the scene inside. A round-faced policeman shouted: "Who called the police just now? What happened? What happened on your face? Why are you two injured in the ears? And you two, why are you so close? Huh! What is the stuff in your arms?" The gangsters were so scared that they shivered.

Men Le fucked her throat and greeted her, "Brother Xin, you're here. If you come one minute later, I will be ruined by my brother."

Li Jianxin glanced at Men Le and said, "Xiaole, when did you dye your yellow hair? By the way, your dad is okay? I haven't seen the master for a long time. Are you in good health? He asked me when he saw him, hello, what's going on on your hands? He's bleeding so much?"

Turning his head, Li Jianxin saw Zhao Ziyue in a black sportswear in the corner drinking mutton soup silently. There was a delicate beauty sitting beside him. The two were drinking a bowl of mutton soup, talking and laughing.

Men Le stepped forward and cried and said, "Brother Xin, I came here with a group of little brothers just now. As soon as I entered the door, I saw five big men, who looked like a ferocious spirit. Just because I looked at them for a few more times, they cursed and started to fight. Damn, it was too violent. I didn't say that I beat my brothers, but I also said that I would leave a mark for my brothers. Look at my hands, Lei Zi's face, Erdan and Gou Zuo's ears, you can run the train..."

"Where are the burly men? Where did they go?" Another policeman asked. Men Le had met several times, and seemed to be named Yao Kun. His family was hard-working and said he was put at the grassroots level for exercise. Maybe he could ride on Director Cheng's head any day.

"It ran away, it all ran away, and the fuck ran away when you heard your siren."

"Running? In which direction did you run?"

"When you go out, you turn left, running like a rabbit."

Li Jianxin knew this little brother better than anyone else, and he was full of train running, and he was a big man. Who would believe that, he walked straight towards Zhao Ziyue, "We're meeting again."

"It turns out it's Officer Li. Why did you come out early in the morning to have morning tea? How about mutton soup? I'll treat you." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile.

"No need, we have had breakfast. Thank you. We are not secretly talking. Chen Gengru will take care of you last time. This time it was just a small friction. Xiaole only said something, so I won't pursue it anymore. It's better that there is no handle next time. You will be our focus soon." Li Jianxin said with a smile.

"What did Officer Li say? I am a good citizen who abides by laws and regulations." Zhao Ziyue said innocently.

Li Jianxin turned to the door and said, "Xiaole, I'll do it myself in the future."

It was already eight o'clock in the morning after leaving the mutton soup restaurant. After finally getting rid of the entanglement of Menle Lei Zi and a group of unscrupulous teenagers, Zhao Ziyue returned to his residence. Zhao Ziyue started his day's work. He first took out the list and searched for target customers on it. Manni was bored using Zhao Ziyue's big head computer to play with plants vs. zombies.

"Hey, hello, is it Ms. Zheng Shaofen and Zheng?"

“…You called the wrong one…”

"Oh, sorry, sorry."

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"Hey, hello..."

"Ah! Why are you a little slut calling my wife? Oh, you still have Jielina's daily necessities salesman, you have stored it on your phone, what do you want to do? A young affair is out of your way?... Return the phone to me, you have no conscience..."

"I'm sorry, I've disturbed you in a fight. I wish you a happy quarrel, goodbye."

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"Hey, hello, is it Ms. Zhu Lili?"

"Ah...who are you?"

"Hello, I am a salesman at Jielina Daily necessities Company, I..."

"Bang..." The phone hung up. At this time, a girl with five layers of foundation on the other end of the phone could not cover the freckled girl. She gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, I'm engaged in pyramid schemes..."

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"Hey, Hello Aunt Zhou..."

"Huh? Xiaoyue? I've said it many times, don't call it Auntie, Sister Zhenzhen."

"Hello, Zhen... Sister Zhenzhen, I wonder if your toiletries are used well?" Zhao Ziyue felt like vomiting when he thought of the fat lady who was covered in fat and asked her to call him Sister Zhenzhen.

"Okay, very good, Xiaoyue, you don't know, my group of good sisters miss you very much, when will you come to see us?"

"Ah, I'm very busy these days. I'll visit you in a few days. Okay, Sister Zhenzhen, you're busy."

"Not busy, no busy, I'm sure I'll come. I'll call all the sisters here. They must be happy to see you, haha..."

"Okay, goodbye."

Zhao Ziyuefei hung up the phone as if he was sweating all over, not only nervous or disgusting. Manni covered her mouth and giggled, and the pair of jade rabbits on her chest trembled. Zhao Ziyue wiped her sweat. There was no way, the customer was God, and if he annoyed God, he would have no food to eat.

Now Zhao Ziyue has developed a habit of making twenty calls every afternoon, including ten target customers, ten after-sales service customers, and reading three hours of books at night. After half a year, through unfamiliar contact, he already has a list of tens of thousands of people. He repeatedly screened it out and selected a list of five hundred people, focusing on the work. Now Zhao Ziyue's performance in the company is at the top, and he has a vague trend of catching up with several veteran salesmen.

In the past six months, Zhao Ziyue has read more than fifty books, including famous Chinese and foreign world books. He has traveled thousands of miles, but he has read only a handful of books. If you think about it, Zhao Ziyue regrets it.

After finishing junior high school, he dropped out of school and worked idle for two years. Fortunately, the strange old man appeared, which made him turn around. Thinking about the strange old man, Zhao Ziyue felt warm in his heart.

I don’t know how the old man is now. Is he still wearing his gray, knee-length hair every day, sitting quietly against the bottomless Mo Tan, not making it for him to beg for the chicken, and whether the old man still eats sashimi every day, Zhao Ziyue looked fascinated.

A few days ago, Zhao Ziyue saw a sentence in a book: It is better to travel thousands of miles than to travel thousands of miles than to guide the way with a famous teacher. Repeated chewing, it tastes a little bit.

If the old man had not appeared, I might have been still living a mess; if there was no guidance from the elegant old man on the Badaling Great Wall, I might have been still wandering; if there was no such woman, I might have been still living a life of licking blood from the knife.

That beautiful woman is like an angel descending to the earth in the world, a heartbreaking woman with a kind heart, and that woman who vows to wait for herself to go back, even for the rest of her life.

Thinking of her, Zhao Ziyue felt a slight pain in her left chest. Is this a feeling of love? Zhao Ziyue did not admit it at first, but whenever he woke up at midnight, his smile seemed to be right in front of him.

Maybe it's love,
Chapter completed!