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Chapter 82: Julong Lake

Laicheng is only a third-tier city, and the nightlife is not very colorful. There is only a real urban business district. At nine o'clock, it is still bright with lights and entertainment, and people are intoxicated.

As for Negentropy Yard, which is only 20 minutes away from the city by battery car, there are only dim street lights and a few pedestrians who have just gotten off work.

Tidal New Village, which is only four or five minutes away from Negentropyuan, is a concentrated residential area with a history of 30 years. The roads in each alley are full of cracks and steep cement roads, which have been in disrepair for many years.

of.

This is also in the city's future construction plan, so who would waste money building roads when it will be demolished sooner or later.

Lu Yao is a salesperson of Li Shan Fortune. To put it bluntly, she usually uses a landline phone to look at the list and call door to door to find customers who are willing to lend money. Then, in the later stage, the company will have a manager responsible for contacting them. If the deal is completed, the manager will get the lion's share.

They discover customers with a small head.

However, the company has recently launched an investment plan for everyone, and each salesperson can directly recruit people. If the people they recruit invest, they can also get commissions. Even if they do not invest, as long as they open an account, they will get a referral fee.

Although the activity seems to be quite good and very humane, every salesperson has a hard target. Each person can invest at least 100,000 yuan a month. If the target is reached, not only can he keep his job this month, but he can also

After receiving the bonus, the basic salary plus bonus is worth tens of thousands of yuan. In a third-tier city like Laocheng, it is considered a very high salary.

It's the end of the month, and Lu Yao is still fifteen thousand short of her goal of one hundred thousand. If she doesn't meet the target, her work this month will be in vain, and she may even quit her job. But if she raises this fifteen thousand, she can not only keep her job, but also

A bonus of up to 10,000 is also possible.

Anxious and helpless, Lu Yao finally made up her mind to come to Tantantan Village tonight and ask her parents to borrow the fifteen thousand. Moreover, she recently heard that her old mother opened a pickled fish stall and the business was pretty good. She should have some extra money.

money.

"Mom, Yangyang is asleep?" Lu Yao frowned as she looked at the dilapidated old house. If it wasn't for the purpose of borrowing money, she really didn't want to come here. Since she divorced her husband, she usually gets off work late, and her children It was my parents who picked her up. After get off work, I was alone in my wedding room, licking my 'wounds'.

"Yao Yao is here. Yangyang, your dad has put you to sleep. You have just got off work and haven't had dinner yet. Mom will cook some pickled fish!" Zhang Cuihua closed the stall at eight o'clock in the evening and had just had dinner.

I am clearing away the dishes in the kitchen.

"No, Mom. I'm just here to borrow 20,000 yuan from you! I'll pay it back to you when your salary is paid next month!" Lu Yao's salary in the past few months was a basic salary of 3,000 yuan, with occasional commissions, which lasted about 4,000 yuan.

.

But she spends a lot of money on cosmetics and brand-name bags every month. Her salary is simply not enough. There is no way. A divorced woman needs to spend more money to dress herself up. After all, she has given birth to children and her own conditions are obvious.

Not as good as those girls who have never been married and had children.

"Yao Yao, mom's pickled fish stall is very profitable now. I think you can't make much money from your job in a month. Why don't you also set up a stall in your community." Zhang Cuihua persuaded her earnestly.

Lu Yao looked at the tricycle parked at the door and said with a look of disgust, "Mom, I don't want to do this! After all, I also graduated from Gangzhong Confucian College, and my classmates and neighbors saw it. How embarrassing!"

Moreover, in my job, the salary was a little low at the beginning, but my master said that as long as I complete the target this month, I can get a commission of 10,000 yuan next month."

"Son, although my mother has never read a book, I understand the truth. People must be down-to-earth in doing things, one step at a time, and don't be too ambitious. My mother doesn't understand your work, but have you ever thought about it? You just do it every day.

Why does the boss want to pay you a salary of 10,000 yuan for telephone work?" Zhang Cuihua put the washed dishes and chopsticks into the chopstick cage and cupboard respectively, "Mom almost suffered a big loss because of petty gains two days ago!"

"Mom, you are so verbose. I have found several big customers this month and exceeded the company's quota, so the company will reward me. The company boss is not stupid!" Lu Yao said, but she was not very confident.

And his eyes were a little dodgey, not daring to look at Zhang Cuihua.

"Hey, your dad just happened to have paid some project money these days. Wait for your dad to coax Yangyang into a good mood, and you can ask him for it." Zhang Cuihua saw that she couldn't persuade this daughter who had been stubborn since she was a child. She even argued with herself about getting married.

After a fight, and now they are divorced, she doesn't want to have to worry about her children anymore. After all, her children are grown up, and children and grandchildren will have their own blessings.

...

After hearing Yuan Ling's words, Wu Wang quickly looked out the window. Through the moonlight, he could only see the greenery growing in the community outside the window. Under the blowing of the night wind, the short shadow did look like someone standing there.

The five people hiding under the window also took a deep breath and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"The Guo Dongming you are looking for is outside. Go to Julong Lake with him immediately. Those Fusang ninjas are there. They will be on guard if it is too late! It will probably be difficult to find your Wang Fang again! Hey

I didn't expect that you and your father are in the same relationship!" Yuan Ling paused, turned around and explained, then shook his head and walked into the room.

The five people outside heard Yuan Ling's words clearly.

Guo Dongming was completely stunned, and the three ultimate questions of philosophy appeared in his mind.

Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?

"Amitabha, if the donor is really here, then tonight I will help the donor to accompany the poor monk on a trip?" When the five of them were still at a loss, Wu Wang had already crawled out of the house again, and then saw him hiding under the window.

The five people standing there clasped their hands towards the five people with kind faces.

"Hey, who are you, a bald donkey? Put Dongming down quickly, or I will be rude to you!" Cao Zihou saw Wu Wu trapping Guo Dongming under the creaking nest, and quickly stepped forward and scolded.

"Donors, please rest assured. If you borrow it from Dongming Donor tonight, it will be returned to you intact tomorrow!"

Wu Wang ignored it and jumped out from the flowers and grass. He only left a word and the figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Only the four people were left floating in the night wind. It seemed that going to the bathing city to take a bath tonight was not for nothing. They had to pay for it themselves.

...

Liocheng is a city without mountains. The street lights on both sides of the suburban road cast a dim yellow halo on the road, extending into the distance until it is completely engulfed by the darkness in the distance.

On the outskirts of Laicheng, there was neither busy traffic nor a sea of ​​lights, but it seemed very quiet.

"Hey, monk, how long has it been since you took a shower? The smell on your body just made me faint." Guo Dongming, who had just woken up from Wu Wang's creaking nest, felt sour and refreshing under the night wind.

The smell entered his nose again, and he almost fainted again.

Wu Wang quickly stopped at the curb on the side of the road, put Guo Dongming down, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said naively, "I'm sorry, donor, I have been here for more than ten days and I don't have any money."

, I have been crowded in the bridge cave with a bunch of beggars, and I don’t have time to take a bath.”

"You lead the way, I can just follow!"

Guo Dongming didn't want to feel the sour and refreshing smell like Laotan pickled cabbage anymore. He might have caused cancer if he smelled it for a long time. For the sake of his own health, Guo Dongming decided not to worry about walking at night.

"Wing Xing!"

A pair of black wings stretched out from behind Guo Dongming, and Guo Dongming soon floated in the air.

Birdman! I didn’t expect that the donor turned out to be a birdman!

Wu Wang glanced at Guo Dongming enviously and started running in the night.

The monk's physical strength is really the envy of every male compatriot. This is truly a man who works seven times a night and does not accept refutation!

Guo Dongming also looked at Wu Wang's running figure with envy, and then followed him.

...

Julong Lake is a private fishing ground in Liocheng. There are often fishing enthusiasts who caught hundreds of pounds of herring in this lake in early summer. People even often see huge figures in the lake. Over time,

This lake is called Julong Lake by everyone.

"Jiro, if you didn't stay at Taixiang Tower, why did you come here?"

"Father, fortunately you created a clone for the child this morning, otherwise father would never see the child again."

There is an artificial forest on one side of Julong Lake, and there is a wooden house beside the lake. The wooden house is built along the lake, half of it above the lake water.

At this time, there was a man kneeling and sitting in front of the wooden house. The incandescent lamp shone on the lake, which just illuminated the man's gloomy face.

In the room behind him, dim candlelight was also lit, with two people standing and a figure kneeling on the floor.

"Oh? What happened?"

The person who was sitting on his knees under the incandescent lamp, holding a bamboo fishing rod in his hand, enjoying the evening fishing, was Qianju Maru who appeared in the unfinished building in the suburbs last night. He saw the fish floating in the water first suddenly floated upward, and then

The fish was quickly dragged into the water. With a flick of the wrist, a strong force came from the fishing line. It seemed that the fish was hooked. And it was a big fish.

"Just in the evening, there was a bald donkey. He came to the store and asked where Wang Fang was without asking any questions. He didn't even look at what our Taixiang Tower was for. It was a place to eat. He shouldn't be looking for a woman.

Should I go to the bathing city? I was confused. I didn’t know what was going on, but the bald donkey started making moves in the store. I couldn’t stand it. If I had to kill the bald donkey, I would use it.

My father taught me the ninjutsu, but I didn’t expect that the bald donkey was actually quite strong. Fortunately, I discovered something was wrong at that time and secretly exchanged it with the clone my father had created for me. Soon the bald donkey maimed my clone.

If it weren't for my cleverness, my father would never see the child again." Behind Chikumaru is a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, who is Chikumaru's son Chikujiro. At this moment, he is covering his slightly swollen mouth with his hand.

It's like a child showing off to an adult, asking for credit.

"Who killed them? Didn't I ask them to protect you?"

"Two days ago, I heard that a stall specializing in pickled fish appeared in the kindergarten and took away a lot of our business. I asked the three celebrities to teach the boss a lesson. Unexpectedly, after the three of them came back, they kept

Lying on the bed."

"Pickle fish?" The person standing next to Chikujiro was Nao Sakurai. He spoke broken Chinese and looked a little ugly, remembering the shame of last night in the unfinished building.

"Don't worry, straight man, Colonel, I've already figured out a way to deal with that kid's abilities."


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