[Old Nine Gates] This life is leisurely

"Adjutant Zhang, have you done what I told you to do?" Putting down the official document in his hand, Zhang Qishan casually rubbed his sore and stiff shoulders, and asked in a deep voice.

"My subordinates have already identified the person you want to investigate. According to the information at hand, the person who rescued you was not a young man but a young girl. She appeared in Changsha City a year ago, and then went to a pawn shop to pawn a couple." Gold earrings, and then pretended to be a young man and worked as a waiter in Liji restaurant. It is important to note that this person would go to a newsstand every month to buy "New Youth" magazine."

After the report, Adjutant Zhang quietly stood aside, waiting for Zhang Qishan's next instruction.

Girl, Zhang Qishan thought to himself, suddenly an image flashed in his mind, that guy, not that girl's face was clearly the same as that of a girl.Moreover, the girl was literate and read, which would explain her methodical behavior before.

"Adjutant, make arrangements. I'm going to see that girl tomorrow." After Zhang Qishan gave his instructions, he continued to pick up his pen to correct official documents.

"Yes, Master Buddha." The adjutant responded and gently closed the door of the study.

In the evening, Wen Yu finished his day's tiring work in the restaurant, and before it was too late, he trotted all the way to the newsstand to buy the latest issue of magazines.While running, I also thought narcissistically that my behavior of exercising, saving time, and buying magazines really kills three birds with one stone.

"Boss, please do you still have the magazines you left?" Wen Yu calmed down her somewhat disturbed breath, lay down in front of the bookstall, and tried to reach into the bookstall.

"Boy Wen, I knew you would come, so I kept it on purpose." The newspaper owner took out the magazines he had prepared a long time ago, handed them to Wen Yu, and patted Wen Yu's shoulder heartily.

It was still a familiar strength, but she almost fell down when she was photographed for the first time, and now she has not moved at all, she has improved a lot.

"Boss, I'm sorry to make you wait so late every time. I feel a little sorry." Wen Yu smiled shyly, and took the magazine from the boss with both hands.

"I didn't mean to wait for you kid, boss, I just want to do business for a while." Although the boss said so, Wen Yu could feel that the boss was just saying something, in order not to let her feel wronged. The guilty words of consolation, but it was such a small thoughtfulness that made Wen Yu feel the sincerity and warmth of the boss even more.

After saying goodbye to the boss, Wen Yu didn't plan to run back as usual when he came, but planned to take a leisurely pace, pretending to appreciate the street view, and compared the distribution of roads with each household, as well as the number of each household that he had deduced. The occupations that people are engaged in are memorized.

Suddenly, a handsome young man appeared in front of Wen Yu, and stopped her who seemed to be wandering, "My little brother, our Buddha, please take a moment to talk."

Wen Yu took a step back warily. This man has red lips and white teeth, but he has a good appearance. She found that after she crossed, the chances of encountering a handsome guy on the road were greatly increased. She had never seen him in reality before. What a handsome man. (Author: Because this is a novel, or a TV drama fan, of course there are beautiful men.)

However, the Buddha in his mouth, after contacting so many days of information, summed up and deduced that it should be the gentleman who saved him back then.

I knew that gentleman had a good status at first, and I just wanted to have another way to survive in the future, but I didn't expect that it was Zhang Dafo, who was famous all over Changsha City, so famous that even a little Xiami like her knew it.

Ever since she saved that person, she had been prepared for her information to be thoroughly investigated by the other party, and she had no intention of hiding her daughter's identity from the other party.

After all, a large part of hiding her true identity is for the convenience of finding a job and worrying about being molested.After clearing her mind, Wen Yu calmed down a lot. She looked back at Adjutant Zhang with an expressionless face, and said lightly, "Oh, take me there."

(Author: You think so much, is there any inevitable connection with you? Wen Yu: No. Author: Then you still think about it. Wen Yu: Didn’t you write it? Author: Cover your face and run away in tears.)

Adjutant Zhang walked ahead and led the way, followed by Wen Yu, his eyes paused for a moment on the casual clothes worn by Adjutant Zhang, and he slightly praised in his heart that the consideration of this big Buddha was very meticulous and thoughtful.

Instead of letting Adjutant Zhang go to Zhang Ji to find her, he deliberately picked a time when she was leaving the shop to find her, which saved a lot of trouble.

Siding, Wen Yu raised his head that had been drooping, stared at Adjutant Zhang's thick, short black hair, compared the distance between them, quickened his pace, and followed Adjutant Zhang around a few turns. , finally arrived at the designated place.

When Zhang Qishan saw Wen Yu, he pointed to the 10 bottles of Erguotou and 10 pieces of liners on the table, and said, "Miss Wen Yu, you requested these things."

When Zhang Qishan was speaking, Wen Yu glanced at Zhang Qishan quickly, and then silently counted the items on the table in his heart, while counting, he wondered in his heart whether he had made any money.

Although Wen Yu was happy in his heart, his face was still very calm, "I really can't figure out why you, a powerful and powerful person like Buddha, should pay attention to such a small person like me. Send a subordinate to give these things to me It's also okay, if you feel sorry for Master Buddha, just give me some more money, I won't mind."

"Zhang just found out that Ms. Wen Yu is not the mediocre philistine she showed, and she was very calm when she rescued me. She is not like an ordinary person at all, so I want to accept you as a righteous sister."

"Sister-in-law?!" Wen Yu whispered, then I will have an identity certificate right away. She calmed down her restless mood, and Wen Yu said: "Although I don't agree with the logic of your words, Buddha, but I I am willing to be your righteous sister, Buddha, but I have a request, I want to study in Changsha University. As for what I have to pay, just tell me!"

"Ms. Zhang just accepted you as a sister-in-law just to repay her life-saving grace, and there is no malice. If you want to look into other reasons, it's just that Miss Wen and an old friend of mine look very similar, like twins." Zhang Qishan was very I appreciate Wen Yu's sensitivity.

What puzzled Zhang Qishan was that after he finished speaking, Wen Yu kept staring at him with strange eyes.

After a long time, I heard Wen Yu ask slowly: "You don't have emotional entanglements with that girl, do you?"

It seems to be scruples about something.

Zhang Qishan immediately understood the reason for the strange eyes of the other party, and couldn't help laughing: "Not at all."

"Then I'm relieved. But my Chinese language, citizenship, and Chinese and foreign history and geography are not very good. Can you invite some teachers for me?" Wen Yude quickly changed his words to show his attitude. Make an inch of it.

"Yes. But the university requires you to take the exam by yourself, and I won't go through the back door for you." Zhang Qishan was also shocked by the little girl's dog legs every minute, which almost broke the calm and steady image she had established just now. You can't let the other party hang around outside, her face is too lethal to some people.

"Thank you," Wen Yu was silent for a while, and then resigned: "The owner of the restaurant has taken me in for a long time, I want to tell him first." And she also wanted to tidy up my treasures, she added silently in her heart said a word.

"Adjutant, at this time tomorrow, wait here for Miss Wen."

"Yes, Lord Buddha." Adjutant Zhang, who had been the background wall for a long time, finally had a line.

"Miss Wen, I'll give you one day, can you handle everything?" Although Zhang Qishan's tone was questioning, Wen Yu could still hear the indisputable fact that one day is indeed enough, and leaving early or late is a departure , she didn't have the mentality of a little girl who stayed for a few more days, so she responded very straightforwardly: "Okay, I will be there on time tomorrow."

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