Wu Shang

The cleaners usually get up at five o'clock, and gather in the lobby after packing up at 05:30 to listen to training or instructions.Then after eating in the public canteen for about half an hour, they started to work separately.

Wu Zhicuo roughly figured out the functions and locations of all the buildings here from Zhang Yuan. What he needed to enter was the red and white house in the center, but the cleaners there were basically cleaners with more than half a year's experience. , I have no way to rush forward.

The people in a dormitory were basically in one pile. After cleaning, Wu Zhicuo leaned against the big tree in the flower bed with a sore back and a sore back, and Zhang Yuan and the others blew a bottle of fruit wine.

"There are so many buildings here." Wu Zhichao took a breath.

"There are so many people living there." Wang Zhong said while drinking.

"What's the boss's name?"

"Roguera," Wang Zhong said, "it is said that he is young, but a thief has money. Why can't we people be rich too?"

"Sometimes there must be something in life, but there is no time in life, don't force it," Zhang Yuan also leaned on the tree and said.

"Brother, you're quite Buddhist." Wang Zhong said as he slapped him on the shoulder.

"I'm getting old," Zhang Yuan sighed, "If you don't look away, there's nothing you can do."

"He might be doing some bad things if he is rich," Wu Zhichao interjected, "Do you know what business this boss does?"

"I don't know," Wang Zhong said, "we just need to clean here."

"Hey," Zhang Yuan patted Xie Sheng on the side, "Stop playing games, and be careful of your eyes."

Xie Xing avoided his hand impatiently and continued to play his own game.

"Children are different." Wu Zhicuo answered.

"Does the boss live in the red and white house?" Wu Zhicuo asked.

"No way," Wang Zhong looked at Zhang Yuan uncertainly, "I helped someone else do the job once and cleaned it there, it doesn't seem like a place to live."

"That building is just for the boss to discuss something in it," Zhang Yuandao, "then the rich big boss must have a fancy to enjoy it. There is a piece of phoenix bamboo in the innermost part, and there is a big villa inside the phoenix bamboo. Boss live there."

"Wow, the big boss is different," Wu Zhicuo echoed, "Who will clean it?"

"It's a private place, it must be a servant," Wang Zhong said, "Could it be that you still want to go in and clean it, haha."

"Hey, don't say it's really a little bit," Wu Zhicuo also joked, "Go in and see where the rich live!"

"I'm afraid we people can't go in." Wang Zhong looked at Zhang Yuan.

"Well," Zhang Yuan replied, "We are hired servants, how can we enter such a place."

"It's a pity," Wu Zhichao said, "I really want to go in and have a look. Is there any way to have a look? If you sneak in, you will be treated as a thief!"

"That's for sure." Wang Zhong said.

"It's impossible to sneak in," Zhang Yuan said. "The Fengweizhu path leading into the villa is monitored all the way. Someone will coax you away before you reach the door."

"It's different after being here for a long time, and I know a lot," Wu Zhicuo boasted, "If I don't follow the right path, it will be no problem to walk through the phoenix bamboo forest."

"Only the main entrance can be entered. There are high walls erected in other places. Even if you go, you can't even see the house. And don't try to climb over the wall. There are several big wolf dogs inside," Zhang Yuan said suddenly. Over the topic, "Why are you trying so hard to get in?"

"I just want to see the rich man's mansion."

"Don't look at it," Wang Zhong said, "You won't get it if you look at it, and you will be envious for a while. Besides, it won't be worthwhile if you don't go in and be caught as a thief."

"Haha, I know, I know," Wu Zhicuo said, "Actually, I don't really want to go in, I just find a topic to chat with when I'm bored during the break."

"Dong dong dong..." At this moment, a bell rang.

Xie Xing suddenly stood up: "It's time to eat."

"Haha," Wang Zhong said with a smile, "this kid has a lot of energy in eating."

"People are like iron, rice is steel," Xie Xing said coldly, "If you don't even worry about eating, what are you doing alive? Isn't it just for eating when you do so much work?"

"Okay," Wang Zhong stood up, "Zhang Yuan, Wu Zhicuo, let's go have dinner together, there will be leftovers if we go late."

"Yes." Wu Zhicuo and Zhang Yuan also stood up.

When Wu Zhicuo and the others saw the cafeteria was full of people, Wu Zhicuo couldn't help sighing, "Are all the employees eating here?"

"No," Wang Zhong said, "We are the external cleaning and repairmen here."

"God," Wu Zhichao said, "this boss is too rich, there are so many repair and cleaning staff."

"I've never seen the world at first sight," Wang Zhong handed Wu Zhicuo a cooking plate, "Not to mention that there is a lot of cleaning here, rich people pay attention to a certain kind of noodles, and it's not like I can't afford it. With so many servants, it seems imposing.”

"You're right," Wu Zhicuo handed the plate to the aunt who was cooking, "Where does the servant eat?"

"Of course there is food in the villa of the owner of the servants, they are different from us." Wang Zhongduan said after the meal.

"Hey, it's not easy to get in touch."

"Why did you contact them?"

"The wages of the servants must be different from ours," Wu Zhicuo said, "Be close to someone and be a good friend. If the villa is short of servants, I can go in!"

"The servants are all the boss's own people," Zhang Yuan said, "they don't rely on recruitment."

"Ah? Is that so?" Wu Zhicuo showed a disappointed expression, "Hey, it's not easy to go to a high-paying seat."

"However," Wang Zhong pointed to a man who was dominating the entire table not far away, "you can establish a good relationship with him, our supervisor, sometimes he will ask our people to help when there is a lack of people in the villa, you If you have the opportunity to show that the boss thinks of you, maybe you also have the qualifications to be a domestic servant."

"Hey," Zhang Yuan said while eating, "don't be distracted, and do things in a down-to-earth manner. To please the supervisor, you must first understand the language. They don't understand Chinese. If you lick them in front of them, they will understand." don't know."

"Indeed," Wang Zhong patted Wu Zhicuo on the shoulder, "Don't be too high-minded, our place is pretty good, you can come and go freely, and your salary is guaranteed."

"Yeah." Wu Zhichao responded with a smile and had already started other calculations in his heart.

In the afternoon, everyone cleaned up their own area, and under the assembly of the supervisor, they divided into small teams to tidy the lawn. There were seven people in a small team, but Wu Zhicuo and the four of them were scattered in their respective teams.Wu Zhicuo found that people here do not need to understand each other's language at all, and the workmanship is basically a mechanical model, relying on a simple and rigid division of labor to perform their duties.

Wu Zhichao's task is to pick up trash on the lawn that their team is in charge of, which is undoubtedly God's help for Wu Zhichao!

Wu Zhicuo hooked his waist and pretended to look for garbage, watching the people weeding and pruning behind them all focus on their work, then quietly moved farther and farther away.Fortunately, the lawn they were in charge of was not far from Fengweizhu, so Wu Zhicuo pretended to be tired and sat on the tiles outside Fengweizhu.Wu Zhichao looked left and right to see if there was no one there, and while fanning the wind with his hands, he untied his collar and secretly pinched the necklace pendant to twist off what was on it. Things are buried in the ground.

"La No Hu La!" A sudden sound made Wu Zhicuo jump.

Wu Zhicuo looked at a local man wearing standard servant clothes, pointing at him angrily and screaming.Wu Zhicuo couldn't understand what he was saying at all, so he had to stand up and bow again and again: "Sorry, sorry, sorry..."

"Getoutofhere! Getoutofhere!" The man yelled two more sentences with a dark face, Wu Zhichao understood these two sentences, and left while bowing.

After taking a shower in the dormitory at night, Wu Zhicuo collapsed on the bed. It was really a long time since he hadn't done physical work and he still couldn't hold on.Wang Zhong also came out of the bathroom at this time, and patted Wu Zhicuo's bed: "I heard that you were scolded for being close to Fengweizhu today."

"Damn," Wu Zhichao scolded with a smile, "it spread so fast."

Wang Zhong lay on his own bed: "How busy are you after work, isn't it quick to spread gossip?"

"No way," Wu Zhichao said lazily, "Not many people saw it, and the language is different, how can it spread so quickly."

"Is there any advanced expression for gossip? Even if the conveyer can't express clearly, the listener will fill in the words."

"Tsk tsk," Wu Zhicuo took out his mobile phone and said, "Let them pass it on, I'll call my lovely sister."

"You still have a younger sister!" Wang Zhong said.

"That's it," Wu Zhicuo turned on the phone and slid to Lin Ni, and called Lin Ni naturally: "Hey, is Lin Mei asleep?"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Not yet."

Yuyan FAbLe shop "Oh, mom and dad, are they in good health?"

"Well, everything is fine at home."

"That's good," Wu Zhichao said, "Do you still remember the bamboo forest behind our house? I planted a sunflower somewhere when I left, and see if it blooms. If you miss me, go and have a look." It, listen to it talk to you."

"Your flower is amazing, you can still talk." Wang Zhong laughed.

"Don't make trouble," Wu Zhicuo and Wang Zhong joked, "Isn't this coaxing the little girl?"

"Well, I got it." Lin Ni imitated her sister's sweet voice over there.

"Be good," Wu Zhicuo said, "Brother can't get promoted here, and he can't get a high salary, but brother will find a way to get a high salary and come back earlier so that you can live a good life."

"Brother take care of yourself."

"Everything is fine," Wu Zhicuo said with a smile, "The little brother Shang in the house is not sensible. As a sister, you take good care of him and tell him to study at ease. Brother will definitely come back after success."

Wu Zhicuo exchanged pleasantries for a while and hung up the phone.

Wang Zhong had been listening to their conversation, and when he saw that he had finished speaking, he hurriedly asked, "How old is your sister, her voice is so sweet."

Wu Zhicuo looked defensive: "I can warn you not to catch my sister's attention."

"Tch," Wang Zhong rubbed his nose, "I didn't think about it."

"It's time to go to bed," Wu Zhicuo looked at his phone and put it aside, "I have to work tomorrow."

"En." Wang Zhong replied and lay down.

After the lights were turned off, Wu Zhicuo couldn't sleep peacefully. How to enter the white and red building, how to enter the villa, and how to get the list information were all problems.However, his current conditions are quite favorable, because the foreign cleaners can use their mobile phones casually, and it is easy to send messages to Lin Ni.Moreover, the people in this dormitory are all Chinese and have a good impression of their fellow countrymen. Under the cover of their fellow countrymen, they can safely get and convey news without any abnormality.Wu Zhicuo suddenly understood why it was impossible for Jin Yuancai and his group to catch the spies mixed in. Just as he could enter here so easily and convey the news, so could those people.

A letter to little angels

Hello little angels:

Ding ~ are you little angels here?I am Shannan Laodao, the author of Wushang, and I am very happy to connect with you.After reading this letter, some little angels may have already guessed it, yes Wushang is about to be put on the shelves.

Hmm...how should I put it, now my thoughts are confused and I have thousands of words in my mind but I don't know where to start, so the old man can write whatever he thinks of regardless of the structure.

First of all, let’s talk about Wushang’s book. This is the first book I signed with Shudan, and it’s also the first book I decided to write seriously.I'm new to Shudan, so I don't understand many systems. When I came here, I was a complete novice. I only know how to post articles in a stupid way. The number of words in each chapter must be good. There were 14 to [-] words before it was uploaded. I remember that the collection at that time was [-]. It was really sad at the time. If there were no manuscripts and random postings every day, this book should have been put down long ago.Little angels should be able to see that the title of my book is not bookish. After three pushes, my data is one of the worst in the same period. At this time, I joined the group of authors in the same period. I got a lot of guidance from the author, and gradually I became familiar with Shudan.In fact, they persuaded me to cut the book and start the next one in the middle, because my book does not conform to the book in terms of name, introduction and content. It is too Buddhist and does not attract readers very much. Every time I write a chapter, I think after this chapter. It's over, I didn't expect to stick to it until now.

Then, let’s talk about my editor. My editor is a gentle and indifferent person. I was an internal voter at the time, but I didn’t expect him to accept me. I am very grateful to him.He suggested that I change the title of the book at the beginning, but in the end he still respected my opinion and thanked him for giving me this opportunity not to write a book.

Finally, a word to my little angels.Thank you, without you, there would be no perseverance, although I don't know how many little angels will accompany me in the future, thinking about this is inexplicably sad. (The word limit is too much to say and I can’t say it)

Let me spoil the spoiler here, Mo and Wu will still encounter many challenges, they will also be separated due to force majeure, President Qi will come out again, Yu She will spend his whole life chasing his love, and Mo Wu will have a relationship with each other. Both have blood related children and a xx future...word limit.

Even in the coffin I will cry out with a decayed voice: Little angels, I love you!