Chapter 194, If you don’t make a profit, you will lose.
Chapter 194, If you don’t make a profit, you will lose.
Late night. Pier. Riverside.
Zhang Yong parked the car, drove east, and blew the river breeze to calm himself down.
After a brief moment of excitement, he was now a little scared again.
He was thinking, if he had been beaten to death just now, what would happen now?
Return to the original world? Return to the 21st century?
Doesn’t it mean that he will completely fall into darkness from now on? Yongyuan Jie will also have no consciousness?
So, how far is eternity?
Fortunately, Yue Kou didn't have a gun. Otherwise, he would definitely be dead.
The reason why we can take advantage of the chaos tomorrow night to kill a wave of moon bandits and then escape is not a coincidence at all.
No Iwasaku Mataji took himself near the power distribution room.
Do you have weapons in your personal space?
The system map is super awesome.
Ah, that map is really amazing. Every month is marked so clearly.
Then he stopped laughing.
That map, is it a war map?
Are they specially used to guide the war? Killing the bandits for a few months is nothing.
Even if the Yue bandits have thousands of troops, they can be displayed.
Is the scope currently a little smaller...
Have to think about it carefully.
Coco: From now on, the battle will gradually increase.
The Tsukiko must know whether they killed Iwasaku Mataji. They will definitely take revenge wildly.
Even if it doesn't work now, I will try my best in two years.
Will it be tested after two years?
Facing the densely packed and overwhelming Yue bandits, he wanted to go east safely, so he really needed some skills.
Need to practice marksmanship...
Fighting needs training...
Pretend to seek training...
It’s so miserable. I feel like I need to practice everything.
Suddenly I wanted to talk to Gu Mozhai.
Excuse me.
A lot of things happened tomorrow night, and I need to find someone to consult.
"boss!"
"Here are two grilled fishes. Take them away."
"Okay!"
Zhang Yong brought two grilled fish, one for each person.
Lu Zai bought another bottle of soju, home-brewed.
I arrived at Gu Mo Zhai in a big way and found that it was closed. There was no one in the antique street.
Look at the time. It's twelve o'clock in the morning.
Gu Mozhai probably didn't sleep for long. Haha, how could he go to bed so early while doing revolutionary work?
stand up!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Hammer the door vigorously.
shouted at the same time.
"Gu Mozhai, deny him!"
"No Zhang Yong! Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!"
Finally, the store door opened.
Gu Mozhai was not convinced. That guy came again.
It doesn't matter. He has cut off contact with other people. Even if something happens, it will not affect him.
Look what that guy is asking for.
"What's the matter with me?"
"He brought me grilled fish and soju. Let's go in and talk."
"He doesn't eat in the morning."
"Then I'll walk and listen to what he says. He talks while eating."
"伱......"
Gu Mozhai was speechless.
Is that guy very real? Is he familiar with me?
In other words, until now, he still hasn't figured out why Zhang Yongfu and Hong Ming are bothering him.
Want to join the organization?
That definitely won't work.
He doesn't meet the criteria. The organization won't recruit someone like him.
It doesn’t matter if you are a special party member or not.
"Is there anyone else in there?"
"No."
"Then what are you doing by keeping him blocked at the door?"
"Come in!"
Just get out of the way, Gu Mozhai.
Take him to the backyard.
The backyard was not big, but it was about a hundred square meters. The price of land at that time was incomparable to that of later generations.
Gu Mozhai brought a small table and several slender plates. Zhang Yong poured out the grilled fish and put it on the plate. It was just right, good, and full of color, flavor and flavor.
Come east.
Take chopsticks.
Pour wine.
Try a piece. It tastes good.
I haven't eaten anything at the dance tomorrow night. I'm already starving.
Suddenly I remembered something...
Miscalculation. I didn't bring the gramophone.
Isn’t that my own prize? An honest prize!
"I really won't come?"
"He won't eat when the time comes."
"Isn't there one of the three major disciplines and eight points of attention?"
"His personal reasons. His stomach is not in good condition."
"Oh. That's such a pity."
Zhang Yong buried his head in eating.
He doesn't drink well enough. He only tastes a little and stops drinking.
Lord, I’m a little excited tomorrow night. I need some wine to calm down.
But could he really be drunk?
Gu Mozhai said slowly: "I came to see him. Is there anything wrong?"
"He has many things to ask me for advice."
"Why choose him?"
"Because I am not a member of the Red Party."
"Then what?"
"From now on, China will be our Tiandong. If he doesn't look for me, who will he look for?"
"what did I say?"
"He said that after more than ten years, we will win. We will defeat the Yue people, defeat the reactionaries, and build a new China..."
"I am drunk?"
"He's not drunk, but I can also assume that he's drunk and that he's talking nonsense."
"Am I really talking nonsense?"
Gu Mozhai shook his head.
To the east, the revolutionary cause is at its lowest ebb.
Although everyone is very determined and has not lost their fighting spirit, they wonder if they can win before.
But when will the revolution be victorious? No one dares to predict.
Maybe fifty years. Maybe a hundred years. Maybe longer.
The road is long and far away, I will search in the east.
Just hope that the fire of revolution will not be extinguished and the fight will continue.
"We will win."
"I'll change the subject."
"Okay. He just came out of Yuemoto Consulate."
"Where do I go and what do I do?"
"He killed a commander of the Yue bandits. He killed himself for more than ten months."
"What?"
Gu Mozhai was ashamed.
That guy is really brave and hairy!
Dare to break into the Yuemoto Consulate and start a killing spree? It's simply crazy.
But wait, Yue himself is not a dead person! Let me kill him standing up? They don’t have very legs?
The guy in front of me doesn't seem to have much strength in individual combat.
"A lot of things happened inside. A series of coincidences. Then he picked up and got a lot of things."
"What?"
"I read!"
Zhang Yong took out the jade necklace and leg bracelet.
Gu Mozhai looked at it carefully, his face serious.
He himself is in the antique business, so he can naturally tell what era those items are from.
"Why, did you see it?"
"It's a priceless treasure! How did I get it?"
"That's what Meng De can do. It's not his. But he can swallow it. Do I have a way to turn my legs? He sold it."
"Meng Dehui?"
"Look at that again!"
Zhang Yong did not elaborate.
Take out another small cloth bag.
Does it seem like there are any gems inside?
But after I poured it out, I realized it was not true.
Are they two very big pearls? They don’t look alike.
Confuse.
"What is that?"
"He hasn't seen it either. Is it the Night Pearl?"
"Isn't it possible?"
"I blew out the lamp to see."
"good!"
Zhang Yong immediately blew out the oil lamp.
Sure enough, after the surrounding light dimmed and came to the east, the two big pearls both emitted a faint blue light.
A bit weak, but definitely not bright. Reddish and greenish.
Confuse.
Is that the Night Pearl?
It seems there is nothing to look down upon.
How can it be as precious as the legend says?
If he is allowed to bid, it will be worth at most an ocean. What can it be used for?
"Where did it come from?"
"A woman who knows how to make a knife gave it to him."
"I am also related to the Little Knife Club?"
"No, she came to him on her own initiative."
"Be cautious!"
"What? Are they difficult to deal with?"
"Xiao Dao is a bit extreme. He likes all foreigners and attacks all foreigners."
"I said, what do we do with those things now?"
"I decide for myself!"
"Tan Hong said that it was very much given to them, but he was reluctant to part with it. He swallowed it himself, and felt unkind."
"There are times when I feel unkind?"
"he……"
Zhang Yong shut up in anger.
Well, I was wrong. He was indeed shameless.
With so many treasures passing through my legs, if I don’t charge a little interest, I feel a little bit at a disadvantage...
If you don’t make a profit, you will lose.
Suddenly, Zhang Yong turned his head and looked outside.
Okay, it's too late to hide it. The woman in the evening dress is already here.
At that time, the oil lamp had not yet been lit, but there was the light of the luminous pearl. It was faint.
For a moment, Zhang Yong felt that that woman was really beautiful. There was a little bit of domineering in her beauty.
She is amazing!
He actually caught up there so quickly.
Convinced.
But no, he is not a vegetarian either.
When it comes to the plucked leg of the goose, everyone has to learn from him. The main character is thick-skinned.
"A distinguished guest is here, please leave."
"Captain Zhang, he has given me a memo, what do I want to do?"
"Can you please tell me my name?"
"Yan Ruzi."
"how to write?"
"The color of the color, the appearance of the appearance, the appearance of the posture."
"Thank you. Ye Mingzhu is very helpful to me."
"Just pretend they have never encountered it before. Otherwise, their little knives will really not be able to afford Captain Zhang's charges."
"Thank you. Please!"
Zhang Yong's face was thicker than the city wall. He showed no reaction.
Yep, there are so many people who despise him, who am I? That means Gu Mozhai is there, otherwise, haha...
I beg you to get Ye Mingzhu smoothly, he and my son have my last name Yan!
