Natural enemies

In an old house, if you encounter a single young man again, it will often be a disaster.Zhang Liang is by no means an exception, so this house...he walked ahead, and Gu Yi followed behind, carefully choosing a place to stay among the sundries on the floor: "You haven't cleaned the house for a few days?"

Zhang Liang chuckled twice, took a big gulp of the ham porridge, and said vaguely, "I've rushed a few days..."

Gu Yi tipped his toes, and a data cable bounced from the ground like a snake to the chair next to him, pressing down on a stack of CDs: "Did you clean up when you weren't in a hurry?"

Zhang Liang smiled dryly: "Brother Gu, sit down, I'll get your ID for you."

This room is also a two-bedroom, the space is not too small, but now there is not even a place to sit.Gu Yi sized up the piled up chairs, but before finding a suitable place, Zhang Liang came out with a brown paper bag: "Here, take a look."

There are a series of documents in the paper bag: ID card, graduation certificate, English CET-[-], and driver's license.Although fresh from the oven, they have been properly aged to look absolutely authentic.

Gu Yi picked up his ID card and looked at it. The name on it was Gu Yi, his hometown was a remote mountainous area in H Province, and he was 26 years old.

Zhang Liang pointed to his ID card with a spoon: "This guy is working in Dongguan now. The cook ID is real, but he just graduated from high school. You must use this name. I searched for several days before I found such a person. The age is also suitable, and the appearance is a bit similar to you. Of course, it looks a bit rusty, but it was normal to go to school at that time."

Gu Yi was silent, looking at the date of birth on the ID card, a little dazed - 26 years old, this is exactly his original age, and will always be like this.

Zhang Liang is still muttering: "You can use this at ease, even if you check it in the database, it will be fine. This person is doing part-time jobs in Dongguan, and has never taken out insurance. The data is pitifully small, and nothing can go wrong. As for the graduation certificate or something , this is another system, don’t worry, it’s definitely well documented.”

Gu Yi retracted the thoughts that were about to diffuse, and nodded: "How much?"

Zhang Liang touched his scalp: "This..."

"As much as you want."

"Then... six thousand." Zhang Liang felt a little embarrassed, "Actually...you saved my life, this money..."

Gu Yi waved his hand and took out the envelope in his pocket: "This is [-]. I know your price. Also, please help me get a chef certificate."

In modern society, the improvement of network and database has increased the difficulty of their survival.In the past, it was not too difficult to make a fake document, as long as it looked like the real one.Now, all kinds of chips are directly linked to the database, and it only takes a few minutes to check the authenticity online.Especially ID cards, the difficulty of perfect forgery is not low.

Zhang Liang refused to accept it, and boldly took out half of the banknotes from the envelope: "This is enough. It doesn't take much to get a chef certificate."

Gu Yi shook his head, and stuffed it all to him: "Your expenses are too high. Shouldn't it be time to pay again at the hospital?" Zhang Liang's mother had a car accident a few years ago and became a vegetable, and she is still in the hospital to this day. Lying down, on life support with a ventilator.80.00% of the money Zhang Liang earned was sent to the hospital.He said that in order to catch up with the procedure, it probably meant that the hospital had to pay any fees.

Zhang Liang hesitated for a moment, but still took it over: "Then—Brother Gu, I won't be polite to you anymore. I still have to pay [-] in the past few days, and you can make it all together. Then what—Brother Gu, Your ID card..."

He has also given false certificates to people before, but they are usually all kinds of graduation certificates. Anyway, it is very useful to find a job with them, but they can't do anything else.But the ID card is different, especially Gu Yi is very demanding. Making this ID is almost equivalent to stealing the identity of "Gu Yi". If Gu Yi hadn't saved him, he would never dry.

"Don't worry." Gu Yi pondered for a while, "I don't want to do anything, but I just want to get rid of my previous identity, so I will live in his identity for a while. I think it will be 15 years at most." This is not the whole truth, but It's not a lie either.

Zhang Liang didn't doubt him at all, instead his eyes sparkled a bit: "Brother Gu, who are you? You are so skilled, you used to be--a mercenary? That's not right, judging by your demeanor and appearance, you look like a rich man Young master—you won’t be a rich second generation. You have been raised by your family as an heir since you were a child. Everything must be for the sake of the family, and you don’t have any freedom..."

Gu Yi had to admit that he really didn't understand the young people of today - he only said one sentence, and Zhang Liang had already made up a whole bloody drama in his brain, and now he was talking about the family marriage stick to beat the mandarin ducks up.

"Okay." Gu Yi could only interrupt the excited young man, "You think too much." No wonder some people say that too much brain supplementation is a disease and needs to be cured.

Zhang Liang's [-]-episode long-length drama was abruptly interrupted, and he was only disappointed for three seconds before throwing it away: "Hey, Brother Gu, you have to go to work, right?"

Gu Yi shook his head: "I'm not working in Haitian anymore, I'm going to find another job."

"Oh—it's fine if you're not in Haitian." Zhang Liang nodded with a mature expression, "You can't stay in that kind of place for a lifetime. I heard that Haitian has changed management now, and it was pretty well-behaved before, but it will be hard to say in the future."

"Swapped?" Although Gu Yi was working in Haitian, he didn't know much about it.

"Haitian's boss is the Zhou family..." Zhang Liang heard that he didn't have to go to work, but he couldn't stop his chatter, "...his father was at the helm before, and he had nothing to do as a second in command. Just for fun. Although that kind of place can’t be clean, it’s still not out of line. After all, he has to wait for the successor, and it’s not good for him if something happens. Now that his father is down, he’s sitting on that chair, just dealing with a group of people There is no end to the shareholders, how can we have time to manage Haitian?"

Gu Yi was a little bored.This may be his fault, since a long time ago he was not interested in these matters of power struggle, and he lacked sensitivity.But seeing Zhang Liang's bright eyebrows, he still asked patiently: "Then who cares now?"

"His cousin." Zhang Liang looked as if he was in control of the world's major events, "It's just an embroidered pillow! It's because of my father's meritorious service in the past that he got into his current position. He didn't dare to give him important things. The entertainment city is just for him to play with. However, a place like the entertainment city is a mixed bag, if it is really handed over to him, I am afraid it will be messed up, and it may not be safe."

Gu Yi couldn't help laughing: "Don't use idioms indiscriminately, but also 'conglongzhigong', what kind of Conglong..."

Zhang Liang argued: "That's what it means. In short, it's his cousin's family, which can be regarded as his direct lineage. Otherwise, he would raise his hand and give Haitian to him. That's really making money every day! Alas, people are better than others , really maddening..."

Gu Yi thought about his mother lying in the hospital, and then looked at this two-bedroom apartment that looked like a utility room, and remained silent.

Fortunately, Zhang Liang was optimistic, he just sighed and stopped thinking about it, and instead asked Gu Yi: "Have you settled for the new job?"

"Not yet." Thinking of looking for a job, Gu Yi also had a headache, so he couldn't help but add another sentence, "The landlord has added another 200 yuan to the rent..."

Zhang Liang expressed his deep sympathy for this: "House prices have been rising, and this is happening everywhere. If it's really not possible, Brother Gu, why don't you move here and squeeze me for two days?"

Gu Yi waved his hand: "That's not necessary, I can still afford it for the time being, but I have to find a new job quickly."

"The bartender's words..." Zhang Liang's words were rejected by Gu Yi before he finished speaking: "I don't want to do this anymore." The entertainment place is no longer safe. Fortunately, he asked Zhang Liang to make a certificate in advance, otherwise Finding a new job is really troublesome.

"Then what are you doing?" Zhang Liang was also a little worried for him, "Is your solar dermatitis better?"

Gu Yi shook his head: "You know this kind of disease, it can't be cured."

"Then I have to find a job on the night shift..." Zhang Liang rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "There are night security guards, but it's a pity for you to do this, and the salary is also low—how about a model? Brother Gu, how about you?" With this figure and appearance, as long as you take off the glasses, it will be absolutely fine!"

Gu Yi still shook his head: "It's not easy to get mixed up in that circle, I can't do it." He has done that kind of work before.

"It's the same... we can't do the intrigue in that kind of circle..." Zhang Liang scratched his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Brother Gu, I remember you can speak English very well, right? There's that—— It is a company that imports and exports goods abroad. Because of the time difference, someone needs to contact foreign countries at night. The workload is not necessarily heavy, but the spoken English must be good, and night shifts are required. I remember a few days ago I was looking for someone For the information, I saw a job advertisement on the Internet, and it was a sale to Laomei... Wait, I will look for it."

Once the matter involves computers and the Internet, Zhang Liang's efficiency is extremely high, and he found the message within a few minutes: "Look, the newly established company is recruiting with a high salary—forget it, just listen to the high salary, But you can do it first, if it is good, it will last for a long time, if it is not good, you can ride a donkey to find a horse."

Gu Yi smiled: "You are right."

Zhang Liang was very enthusiastic: "I'll just send you my resume by hand? You see—how should I write it?"

Gu Yi pondered for a while: "Using Gu Yi's name, he worked in an import and export company for a period of time after graduation and was familiar with import and export business. Because the company closed down, he was temporarily unemployed."

Zhang Liang opened the laptop, and while typing with his fingers flying, he began to think again: "Brother Gu, did you really do import and export? When did you do it? When I first met you, weren't you doing proofreading at a newspaper office? Or did you do import and export before? No, I remember you said that you have been proofreading for five or six years. If you go back to that time, you probably didn’t graduate from college before you became a proofreader? Isn’t it—at home? When did you learn it? Your family runs an import and export company?"

Gu Yi regretted talking to him too much, so he could only cough: "I'm not young anymore."

"Not too young?" Zhang Liang looked up at him, "How old is not too young? Can't you be thirty?"

Gu Yi pondered for a while: "It's several years older than that."

"Ah?" Zhang Liang was really surprised now, and turned his head to look at him carefully, "Thirty or so? 31, 32? Can't... 35?"

Gu Yi felt a little helpless: "It's about the same..." In fact, the difference was too much.

"Really 35?" Zhang Liang rubbed his eyes in shock, "I still think of Brother Gu, you are similar to me."

Gu Yi looked at him: "This is too false, you are only 20 years old..."

Zhang Liang laughed twice.Because his mother was in the hospital all the time, he couldn't go to college, and he only supported his family by writing programs for people.I don't know if it's because he doesn't deal with people very much, but he looks very small. If it is really said that Gu Yi looks similar to him, it is indeed a bit fake.However, in his mind, he had always thought that Gu Yi was 26 and seven years old, and now he was a little surprised to hear that he was 35.

"This is natural beauty, right? If I can still be like you, Brother Gu, at 35—forget it, I can't be like you, my parents didn't inherit such good genes to me!"

Gu Yi felt his head hurt a little: "Don't use idioms indiscriminately. Are you all so inarticulate?"

"We deal with computers a lot, and we speak their language more fluently." Zhang Liang didn't feel blushed at all, and quickly sent out the email, and slapped the table, "Okay. Brother Gu, I also put up a job search online for you." Resume, if there is a reply, there will be a message on your phone."

Gu Yi smiled: "Okay. Thank you." He walked to the window and looked down, the two people just now had disappeared, "Just now I saw two people downstairs, one with yellow hair and one with red hair—— "

"Those two?" Zhang Liang turned his head quickly, "Those two are not good people, Gu Ge, you stay away from them, they are small drug dealers! I don't know the yellow hair, but I heard that they are in that kind of high-end drug dealers. It’s from a nightclub. That red-haired guy went out on our street, and he hangs out in all kinds of places, and I heard that he also took some drugs. You know, these people are—”

He was thinking about what words to use, but Gu Yi continued to ask: "Do you know where those red hairs come from?"

"I don't know. I heard that they have a black market in Liang'an Bridge or something..." Zhang Liang stared, "Brother Gu, why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, I just heard it and asked casually..." When Huang Mao tore open the package of the pills, he seemed to smell a little familiar smell, what exactly was it?