When Ning Wenbin was about to leave, Zhao Zhiguo walked towards them holding a box and a chicken leg in his hand while eating.

When Sun Siying saw Zhao Zhiguo coming towards them, she rushed out like an arrow from a string and threw herself directly into Zhao Zhiguo's arms, almost knocking the chicken legs out of Zhao Zhiguo's hands.

"Why did you come?" Sun Siying said resentfully.

"The matter was a bit troublesome, so I came a little late, but fortunately it was solved," Zhao Zhiguo said, "By the way, I have a gift for you."

"I don't want a gift!"

Sun Siying still held Zhao Zhiguo tightly and refused to let go, making Zhao Zhiguo unable to move. Zhao Zhiguo could only passively enjoy the feeling of the beauty in his arms.

"There are still many people watching."

At this time, Ning Wenbin had already rushed over with a few beggars, and they were very happy to see Zhao Zhiguo.

"Just watch it!"

Sun Siying acted coquettishly and hugged Zhao Zhiguo tighter. Zhao Zhiguo looked at Ning Wenbin helplessly, and then glanced at the ragged beggar behind him: "How did the things I asked you to do a few days ago go?"

"Everyone has been found, but... Master Jun, what are you trying to do with us?"

"You don't need to call me Jun Ye. My name is Zhao Zhiguo. Seeing that you are a little older than me, you can call me brother."

"Master Jun, you don't dare to do that. Anyone with a gun in his hand is the master, and we can't afford to offend him!"

The common people are frightened by soldiers. Even if a person has never been a soldier, most of the people in Pingcheng will be afraid of just a piece of military uniform on the ship.

"Hey~" Zhao Zhiguo sighed. He also knew that it would be difficult to change their minds for a while, "Otherwise, you will call me boss from now on!"

"My boss?" The beggar didn't understand what Zhao Zhiguo meant.

"What's your name?" Zhao Zhiguo asked.

"My name is Li Jingming!"

"Brother Li, what did you do before?" Zhao Zhiguo asked.

"Returning to Master Jun, I used to be a bookkeeper in a tailor shop." Li Jingming replied.

"I told you, don't call me Junye from now on, call me boss." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"It's... Dong... Dong's family!"

"Why are you still stammering? I don't want to eat you. I just want you to call me boss. Why is it so difficult?"

Zhao Zhiguo was really anxious. These people were afraid of being soldiers to their core. He wanted to give Li Jingming a kick.

"Master!"

Seeing that Zhao Zhiguo was angry, Li Jingming plucked up the courage and neatly called Zhao Zhiguo his boss.

"That's right. Since you have been a bookkeeper, you must be literate and good at arithmetic, right?" Zhao Zhiguo asked.

"I have been working for the master since I was thirteen years old. I have learned this craft and will never forget it."

Li Jingming's tailor shop was in ruins during the battle in Pingcheng. The boss died and he became homeless, so he became a beggar.

"If I give Zuixiang Building to you, can you run it well?"

It is impossible for Zhao Zhiguo to give up his position as group leader and come to Pingcheng to become the boss of Zuixianglou.

"Zuixianglou?" Li Jingming couldn't believe it. He opened his mouth and stared at Zhao Zhiguo. Then he looked at the beggars following him in disbelief, thinking he was dreaming, "Master Jun...

...No, boss, have you bought Zuixiang Building?"

"I don't have money to buy Zuixiang House." Zhao Zhiguo took out the land deed and house deed from his pocket. "From now on, Zuixiang House will be my property. I will hand it over to you. You must do something for me, no matter what happens."

No matter how critical the situation is, we must endure it.”

Zhao Zhiguo does not need to make much money to make him from Drunk Xianglou. What he needs is to insert an own stronghold in Pingcheng. If necessary, he can turn the drunk Xianglou into his own intelligence station at any time.

Li Jingming wiped his hands that had not been washed for a few months and wiped his dirty clothes ten times before he took the deed from Zhao Zhiguo.

"East, you can rest assured, I will take the brothers to operate the drunk Xianglou well. After all, this is the living life of the brothers in the future."

Li Jingming's tears are about to flow out. After so long beggars, the wind meals all day long, and they have not paused after eating. They are afraid of themselves every day.

He operates.

"As for the person's hand, if it is possible, every seven days apply porridge in the name of Liu Guozhi." Zhao Zhiguo said.

Li Jingming knew the pain of being a beggar. When he heard Zhao Zhiguo's arrangement, he nodded again and again.

"Okay, you take your hand, hurry up to Drunk Xianglou, first get some money from the counter, and change your clothes to change," Zhao Zhiguo said, "Remember, I will come to Drunk Fragrant Tower from time to time

Yes, if the drunk Xianglou starts from the beginning of your acceptance, I will be polite to replace people. "

Li Jingming was moved directly to the ground, and he was haunted at Zhao Zhiguo. He said, "You are my benefactor!"

Several other beggars also quickly kneeling to Zhao Zhiguo.

Zhao Zhiguo is not used to this kind of gratitude, and quickly help a few people: "If you really want to thank me, you will run the drunk Xianglou well. I don't care what the means, but to do it, you can't bully the weak!"

After thanking Zhao Zhiguo again, Li Jingming took a few beggars and left.

"The head of the group, the drunk Xianglou is all of you. Can we go to eat tonight? That grilled suckling pig is too delicious."

Thinking of the grilled suckling pig, Ning Wenbin began to flow Harako.

"What you think is pretty beautiful. Since we are in prison, let's go to prison to see."

Zhao Zhiguo also has feelings for Pingcheng's prison, and he is even more familiar than Sun Siying's family. He doesn't know how many people he knows here.

During the battle of Pingcheng, most of the prisoners in the prison were recruited by Zhao Zhiguo. The remaining part of the remaining part was executed, and only a small number of people left.

The person who saw the gate of the prison also changed, and the director of the prison did not know Zhao Zhiguo. However, when he saw the military uniform on Zhao Zhiguo, the prison director still received Zhao Zhiguo.

"Many people died in the battle of Pingcheng. The gunfire of the little devil was too fierce. Although many people came out of the city in advance, the entire Pingcheng still died more than 5,000 people."

Although there are many advantages in local operations, the biggest disadvantage is that the innocent people will be caught, and a shells are down. Whether you are a soldier or an old woman and a child.

Zhao Zhiguo heard the chief of the prison and did not speak. The prison commander was re -appointed two months ago. Other people in the prison also changed.

"Oh, by the way, the cafeteria man didn't change, should the chief go to see?" The chief of the prison seemed to think of something suddenly.

"No, I just strolled around. I was once held here, and I used it as a headquarters and home," Zhao Zhiguo looked at Sun Siying and said, "Remember here?
Chapter completed!