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Qin Min's tone of words was really like the tone of his own child's words, Pei Zhitong nodded briskly, and then turned around and went to the bathroom.

After breakfast, Yan Zhenzhou and Qin Min went to work separately.

Before leaving, he also instructed Yan Jing to take Pei Zhitong to have a good look.

After Qin Min and Yan Zhenzhou left, Yan Jing looked at Pei Zhitong and asked, "Where do you want to go?" ”

Pei Zhitong thought about it for a while, but he didn't think of anything good to go.

After all, entertainment facilities are limited at this time.

Yan Jing wiped his hands and said, "I'm going to go to the western suburbs alley later, let's go together?" ”

The western suburbs alley is where Yan Jing's black market is located.

When Pei Zhitong heard this, he hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

After the two of them packed up, they got on their motorcycles and headed to the western suburbs.

Half a time later, the two appeared in the western suburbs alley.

The courtyard door of the first house at the mouth of the alley was wide open, and an old man sat at the door with a deck chair.

As soon as I heard the sound of the motorcycle, I immediately sat up straight.

When he saw that it was Yan Jing, the old man relaxed his expression and nodded slightly at Yan Jing.

Yan Jing also nodded to the old man.

This old man was obviously arranged to "control the wind" at the door.

The last time I came, there was no such old man, and it was obviously only recently arranged.

"Why have you arranged for someone to guard the door recently?" Pei Zhitong asked curiously.

Yan Jing's voice came from the front: "The situation has been a little tense recently, just in case." ”

Pei Zhitong knew that Yan Jing's situation was tense, referring to the matter of Yan Zhenzhou and Huangshan.

"Why don't you arrange some young and strong ones?"

Pei Zhitong thought that there were several old people in the house.

"These are lonely old people, who have no earning power and no jobs, and arranging them here can be regarded as giving them a job." After a pause, Yan Jing continued, "Moreover, Lao Rao's words are not noticeable. ”

In this business, the emphasis is on low-key.

Even if there were seven or eight old men lying in the courtyard at the door, no one would notice, because there was nothing strange.

But if a young man stays in the yard all day and has nothing to do, it is very noticeable.

Pei Zhitong nodded clearly.

"Young people have a young purpose."

Yan Jing spoke, riding a motorcycle around and around, and only then did he see the gate.

Last time, Yan Jing brought Pei Zhitong here, and Pei Zhitong still had a deep impression of this place.

Yan Jing parked the car at the door and got out of the car first.

Before Pei Zhitong got out of the car, he stopped and hugged Pei Zhitong down.

After Yan Jing parked the car, Pei Zhitong stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Soon, someone came and opened the door.

It's the same old man I saw last time.

Obviously, the old man still remembered Pei Zhitong, was slightly stunned, and then looked behind Pei Zhitong.

When he saw Yan Jing, a smile appeared on the old man's unsmiling face.

"Coming?"

Yan Jing nodded his head, which was regarded as a greeting.

The old man hurriedly opened the door and let the two of them in.

Yan Jing took Pei Zhitong directly to a room on the side.

In the room, Gao Yang had a pair of feet on the table, as much as he wanted to be shapeless, as much as he was shapeless.

When Yan Jing and Pei Zhitong entered the house, he was yawning, and his face was languid, as if he hadn't woken up.

The yawn was just halfway through, and when he saw Yan Jing and Pei Zhitong coming in, the rest of the frightened yawns quickly took it back, put down his feet, and stood up.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^