sunk in yesterday

All fools know that these nine identities must not be as simple as they seem on the surface, and they may be related to their lives.

Now that the nine cards have been spread out on the table, everyone looks solemn, everyone wants to pick first, but is afraid that the wrong choice will end up hiccupping.They don't have a script in their hands, and they don't know whether there will be flowers or thorns waiting in the upcoming things.

The hourglass was placed in front of the table and was put down by the deacon.

"After the hourglass is finished, the carriage will arrive at the mansion."

He said it lightly, but everyone knows that this is the time for them to choose their identities in the setting.When the time comes, it is estimated that those who do not have a card in their hand will be pronounced out.

They observed each other's expressions and expressions, and their faces were more or less vigilant. It is not a good thing to be so close when they don't know the truth about everyone.

When he was at a loss, a man in brown casual clothes suggested: "Since no one wants to choose first, and no one wants to choose second, it's better to play a game and sort the order fairly so that no one will care about the results. "

This is a good proposal, and it is indeed the only proposal that can solve it at present, but the problem is what kind of game to play.

There is only so much sand in the hourglass, and when the last grain falls, they die.

Immediately, someone acted aggressively: "Game? Then what kind of game are you talking about? There are no dice here. Who knows if you are safe or not."

Casual clothes are not too happy to argue with a female student, but the tone is not good: "What do you mean by that?"

The female student was not afraid of him: "Everyone here knows what I mean."

Xia Zhuo didn't intend to interrupt for the time being, he just needed to drink his tea quietly, and then obediently hugged Guan Yuzhou's leg, enjoying himself at leisure.

As the two talked, their voices became louder than the other, and they almost opened the hood of the car and rushed outside.At the beginning, Taohuayan was watching the play from left to right, but in the end he just yawned: "It's so annoying, it's just a few words, it's boring."

Madam Bai leaned back in her chair: "Young people don't know how expensive physical strength is."

Xia Zhuo murmured in his heart, this person clearly said that the little wolf dog and the little milk dog were so good.

After quarreling, only two-thirds of the sand is left in the hourglass.He smiled and echoed Mrs. Bai: "Adults like us only move our hands but don't talk. Don't you think so, strong."

Guan Yuzhou: "...um."

The girl first glanced at Mrs. Bai, as if weighing something, and then glared at Xia Zhuo at the same time as the casual clothes.

This gaze seems to be sure that Xia Zhuo is the best bully here, which makes Xia Zhuo curl her lips: "Look at what I am doing? Am I wrong? Don't you want the other party to stop first? If you kill him, you can't open it." Mouth?"

Others' persuasion was incomplete, but he was persuading death rather than life. His words were light and light, and the hazy mist on the tea was still around his eyes. It was really harmless.

Xia Zhuo had won a battle, cocked his tail in a low voice, and secretly rubbed his legs under the table against Guan Yuzhou, as if waiting to be praised.

Guan Yuzhou avoided it helplessly, and looked at the deacon who had always had nothing to do with him: "Do you have a pen and paper with you?"

The deacon responded quickly: "These are the must-haves for being a deacon of the Boyle family."

"Please write down a number on the paper at will, within the range of four digits." After explaining this sentence, Guan Yuzhou looked around, and introduced the rules of the game with the other staring participants: "Since who I can’t trust anyone, it’s better to let the aborigine do the referee. The game is very simple, each person chooses a number from 0 to 9999, compares it with the one he finally wrote on the paper, and decides the choice from the closest to the farthest difference Order of business cards."

It is indeed simple to participate, and it is also a fair rule that can easily produce results in a short period of time.

It was the best decision to be moderated by a non-participant other than the nine of them.

The deacon divided the paper into ten parts, kept one part for himself and wrote the number first, then folded it in half and put it in his glove, and pressed the remaining nine sheets to the nine participants in turn.

There are a total of 1 numbers, pick one of them, and Xia Zhuo, who has difficulty choosing, sits on pins and needles.He watched Guan Yuzhou finish writing in a few strokes without hesitation at all. He couldn't help sighing after taking the pen, looked at the 1937 marked on the cap of the pen, and copied it without thinking.

After he finished writing, he felt a little uneasy, and asked Guan Yuzhou softly, "Is there anything special about this?"

"No."

Xia Zhuo didn't believe it: "Just write casually?"

"Well, write whatever you want."

The significance of this game is not great. None of the nine of them know what the fate of the identity of the business card will be. Even if they choose first, they may not necessarily choose a relatively safe one. .

After the nine people finished writing, they opened the upside-down papers in front of them together, revealing the numbers left in a short period of time.Most people choose three or four digits. It is neither too likely nor too small to be close to the number written by the deacon. It is more likely to be stuck in the middle of the ranking, neither at the top nor at the bottom, so I feel at ease.

Xia Zhuo glanced at the number selected by Guan Yuzhou, it was not much different from his own, 2010.

He was curious: "Why did you write 2010?"

Guan Yuzhou pursed his lips, and Y/UXI looked like he didn't want to speak, but Mrs. Bai came over knowingly: "This guy met his wife ten years ago, isn't it the year when we first met?"

Xia Zhuo understood, and left Guan Yuzhou to inquire about the news from Mrs. Bai: "Isn't it very beautiful?"

Mrs. Bai thought for a while: "I really haven't seen this before, but he is a proper wife and slave, and he hasn't touched anyone for a long time. Let alone 2010, even in the ten years from 2010 to today, you can say whatever you want." He can count the month or the day as an anniversary."

Guan Yuzhou didn't talk about his feelings with them, and he didn't have any free time right now. He looked up at the deacon: "You can announce the answer now."

The deacon took the folded paper out of his glove, and clearly revealed the number on it in front of everyone. It was exactly 1937, and none of the numbers was bad.

Xia Zhuo: "..."

He looked at the deacon with complicated eyes, and felt that the aborigine probably had a choice phobia just like himself, so he copied the number on the pen cap.

With 1 numbers and [-] possibilities, Xia Zhuo hit the bullseye.

After seeing the casual clothes, he slapped the table and became suspicious: "You are exactly the same, how is it possible?"

Xia Zhuo raised his eyelids lazily: "Why, are you suspecting that the deacon of the Boyle family is connected with someone like me? It's okay for you to doubt me, but it's wrong to doubt the Boyle family."

What else to say in the casual clothes, but saw the deacon looking at him with a smile on his face: "As the deacon of the Boyle family, I will not do anything to bring down the master."

It is not difficult to understand this: I will not do it, and I will not allow it. If you insist on putting this hat on me, you will insult my master and the Boyle family.

Xia Zhuo didn't know what the Boyle family was doing at all. In short, it seemed that the status was quite high, so he simply took it over and used it as a shield. It didn't take much effort or words, and he could also take the opportunity to gain favorability , he thought it was totally worth it.

He began to organize the language of Rainbow Fart in his mind, thinking that it might be useful at critical moments.

Casual clothes also realized the key point and kept silent.His butt fell heavily, and he wiped the stool under him with a sharp sound, that feeling of anger seemed to be condensed into a force, as if he wished to press through the bottom of the car under his feet.

In a row, Xia Zhuo, as the only one with zero difference, was naturally the first to pick a business card.

He had asked Guan Yuzhou beforehand if there was anything strange about this business card, but all he got was a murmur and a useless answer - something was wrong, but he didn't know what it was.

When Xia Zhuo looked at the business card again, his eyes changed, as if he was not looking at the glamorous identities, but the kind of time bombs that would blow himself up to pieces in the end.

From left to right, the corresponding identities on the business card are: philanthropist, pilot, model, lawyer, painter, professor, accountant, richest man and socialite.

For the first time, Xia Zhuo saw that titles such as philanthropist, richest man and socialite can be printed on business cards as a career.

The richest man is because of his absolute wealth and power, and the celebrity is because it is a feminine title.He swung his eyes left and right, and everyone nervously waited for his final answer. Finally, he raised his hand and landed firmly on the "famous lady".

Two-dimensional was a bit disappointed, as if what Xia Zhuo chose was exactly what she aimed for at the beginning.But this loss didn't show up for too long, after a flash, she quickly found a new identity.

During this period, Tao Huayan turned her head and teased her companion who was always dead-faced: "I think you are suitable for a painter. You are polite and have no distractions. When a beauty is stripped naked and standing in front of you, you can still think about the golden ratio in your mind."

The only response to him was his companion pushing his glasses.

Xia Zhuo put the business card into his pocket, rubbing the paper with his fingertips, as if sparks were about to be sparked.In the end, he still looked at Guan Yuzhou with some headaches, and asked, "I chose to be a woman, so someone here will castrate me, right?"

Guan Yuzhou hooked his lips: "Maybe."

... What is maybe!What he wants is a completely negative answer!

The peach blossom eye mentioned a painter, and the frameless mirror really took away the "painter" business card.The selection process was very random, as if they didn't take it seriously at all, and then watched the remaining three people quarrel around the last three business cards with a cold eye.

The hourglass is less than a centimeter high, and time is running out.

The remaining ones were the richest man, model and pilot. The two-dimensional girl seemed dissatisfied with the third-to-last order, biting her lip and hesitating among the remaining three identities.The deacon naturally wouldn't urge her, but her friend at the side couldn't bear it and pushed her back, which made her decide to take the "model" business card.

When she chose a business card, her eyes turned red. While shaking, she hugged her friend's waist and buried her whole face in the other's neck.

The last two chosen were the female students and casual clothes who were at war with each other at the beginning.The female students lined up in front of casual clothes and took one of them without hesitation.There is no choice of casual clothes, looking at the status of the "richest man" on the table, I somehow started to yell again: "Why am I the last?!"

Good question.

I didn't mention it at first, but now everyone has finished picking it out, as if I was afraid that the feeling of "I don't want this business card" will not be known to others.

The female student sat down with her arms folded, and from the bottom of her heart spurned this kind of man with greasy face and pimples who had to wear clothes racks to get dressed, and her tone was even more disdainful than before: "Don't push me down, go home with that uncle just now Go find your mother."

If you don't take a business card, you will die.The casual clothes are like being hit by a sap, and his face is blue and white, but he may beat the female student in front of him, but he can't play wild in front of the aborigines, for fear of being labeled as disrespectful to the family again, and then he will be killed as a matter of course .

For him not to take the richest man's business card, Xia Zhuo can probably guess what this man is thinking.

Anyone who can claim to be the richest man has some shady things. Usually, when he is released in a homicide case, he is definitely the first to be cold. It sounds glamorous, but it is probably a short-lived ghost in the setting.

"We're here." The deacon kept his eyes on the hourglass, paying attention to the time from beginning to end.

The sound of the whip sounded again, the speed of the carriage slowed down, and then it stopped firmly in front of a garden, but half of the garden was covered by fog, and a few scattered rows of lights could be seen vaguely in the distance.

"It seems that your identity is wrong, this guest." The deacon smiled and stretched out his hand, intending to take back the last business card on the table, "Is it because you mistaken your identity? You are not in the invitation range of the host? "

The casual clothes suddenly raised his hand, and the crisp sound just now echoed in his ears.He pressed the business card with red eyes, not letting the deacon take it back: "I..."

The deacon put one hand on his chest and bowed very apologetically: "If I got the guest's information wrong, the master will not be happy. If I invite the wrong person, I will send you back right now."

The pupils of the casual clothes startled, and he quickly picked up the business card, fearing that he would snatch it back and stuff it into his pocket: "It's me, it's me... I'm the richest man, you didn't hire the wrong person!"