Seeing that Yuanbao Lane was in front of him, Zhou Zhixin strode forward. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhou Zhixin has a hunch that maybe the supply and marketing cooperative's single thing was really done by Ma Shengli.

Ma Shengli is bold, and he is a little famous in Sanhe Town, and there are a few idle bastards under his hands. If you are bold and have people, it is easier to get something "big".

Zhou Zhixin had just walked to the mouth of the alley, and an old man in his sixties walked out of Yuanbao Alley. The old man's big hair was already half white, he might be thinking about something, he walked hurriedly with his head down, and hit Zhou Zhixin headfirst.

Zhou Zhixin dodged and unloaded part of the force that the man collided with. The old man stumbled and almost fell.

"Uncle, be careful. Zhou Zhixin stretched out his hand and helped the old man.

"Old ・・・・・・ Master?" the old man raised his head, and when he saw Zhou Zhixin's appearance, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"What did you say?" The old man's voice was very small, Zhou Zhixin didn't hear it clearly, and couldn't help but ask. The old man has a pair of squinting eyes, and he seems to be smiling all the time when he looks at people, and he seems to be very friendly.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I said I'm old, I can't even see the road clearly. The old man blinked a few times, squinted his eyes, smiled awkwardly, and quickly rounded the words back.

"Oh, in the countryside, the road is not very smooth, uncle, go slower. Zhou Zhixin let go of the hand holding the old man and kindly explained.

Although the old man was wearing a blue coarse cloth dress that only an old peasant in the countryside would wear, the look on his face was not a little shrunken like that of an old peasant in the countryside, on the contrary, the old man's eyes were very bright, and he looked at people with a hint of sharpness.

The ground of Yuanbao Lane is muddy, it just rained last night, and the ground is a little wet, and there are small puddles in some places.

"Yes, yes, thank you, young man. The old man smiled at Zhou Zhixin and nodded.

Zhou Zhixin smiled, walked around the old man's body, and walked into the alley.

"It's so similar, how can it be so similar?" the old man muttered as he stood there. If it weren't for the fact that the little boy died shortly after he was born, the old man would definitely think that Zhou Zhixin was the little master of their family at that time. The facial features and expression are exactly the same as those of the old man when he was young.

The moment he saw Zhou Zhixin, the old man thought in a trance that the old man had followed him to Sanhe Town. is slightly different from Zhou Zhixin, his father liked to wear a long coat when he was young, while Zhou Zhixin was wearing an army-green casual clothes.

It turns out that the young man is still a soldier! What a soldier! The old man sighed secretly. In this era, the military is the most glorious profession, at least, the soldier will not starve, and there are a few free clothes and hair all year round. The civilian clothes worn by Zhou Zhixin at this time were also issued by the army, and when soldiers went home to visit relatives, they generally did not wear formal clothes, but chose to wear civilian clothes.

Looking at Zhou Zhixin's back farther and farther away, a trace of struggle flashed on the old man's face. There was a person in the depths of the alley that the old man didn't like, and he just ran out in a hurry to avoid that person, and almost bumped into Zhou Zhixin.

I finally saw a young man who looked so much like the old man, and the old man was very curious. He was eager to go along and see where the young man lived, and if this man had anything to do with the old man?

That's right, old K!

Old K has been wandering around outside for half a year, and the old man is very sure that his master has not arranged tasks for Old K recently.

Since Lao K took refuge in the young master with his own cleverness, Lao K has no status in the master's heart. However, the old man did not dare to relax his vigilance, he knew that although some people did not succeed enough, the lethality of failure was not small.

Perhaps・・・・・・ this young man is the reason why the young master sent Lao K to this small place? The old man's thoughts were tumbling in his heart, and his desire to know Zhou Zhixin's identity made him take steps and follow. Even if it is discovered by Lao K, what if it is discovered? A shameless subordinate is not worthy of his Zhou Mingyuan's jealousy. If it weren't for the mood of the master, he wouldn't have been so low-key on this trip to Sanhe Town.

Zhou Yuanyuan walked into the alley and saw her father walking around the door of Ma Shengli's house, and not far away, an old man was quietly staring at Zhou Zhixin's every move.

It seems that Zhou Zhixin is being targeted? Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Her dad was bragging a few days ago that he was a good scout. A good scout is being watched, why didn't he notice it?

Although Zhou Yuanyuan was complaining in his heart, he couldn't ignore it.

Zhou Mingyuan saw Zhou Zhixin coming to the gate he had just left from a distance, and he was shocked. Before he could think about whether Lao K and Zhou Zhixin were related, suddenly, a gust of wind passed by him, Zhou Mingyuan only felt a pain in his neck, his eyes were dark, and then he fainted gorgeously.

Before fainting, Zhou Mingyuan scolded in his heart: Damn, how can there be a master in this small place?

Zhou Yuanyuan carefully dragged Zhou Mingyuan to the corner of the wall, and posed for him to bask in the sun with his head down against the wall. In the countryside, many elderly people have nothing to do in winter and like to bask in the sun by the wall, and Zhou Mingyuan's appearance does not look abrupt.

After doing this, Zhou Yuanyuan slowly put away the silver needle that flashed with cold light in his hand. Zhou Yuanyuan didn't have the consciousness to plot against others at all, and before he knew whether Zhou Mingyuan was friend or foe, Zhou Yuanyuan would definitely unceremoniously put him down first, so as not to affect what their father and daughter were going to do next.

Zhou Zhixin lingered in front of Ma Shengli's house. The voices of several people could be heard from inside.

What should I do if I have someone at home? Knock on the door and ask to come in? Or ・・・・・・ come back in the evening?

Ma Shengli's house has a front and back yard, and Zhou Zhixin judged at a glance that if there is anything in this house, he must enter the yard to be sure.

When Zhou Zhixin was in trouble, the voice of the voice in the door had gradually moved to the courtyard.

"Uncle K, go slowly!" Ma Shengli's voice was full of joy. In his hand, he still held the 1,000 yuan that Lao K had just given, the big unity of 10 yuan, and a thick stack of 100 sheets, and Ma Shengli was very satisfied with it in his hand. This money is enough for him to take his younger brothers to eat and drink spicy food for a year and a half, and what makes Ma Shengli happiest is that Lao K helped sell the batch of supplies. As soon as that batch of materials is taken off, there will definitely be no less than three thousand!

"Pony, remember 10 o'clock tonight. "Lao K has done a good job, and he doesn't want to waste time here in Ma Shengli. He still has a lot to do! He has to call and report to the young master about Zhou Chunping's affairs quickly, I wonder if the young master will take the fire out of him after knowing about Zhou Chunping's stupidity?

Thinking of this, Lao K's joy couldn't help but dim a little. When he met a pig teammate like Zhou Chunping, he was unlucky enough.