Looking at the white-headed little old man who actually photographed the winery with himself last Saturday, Zhang Jing was strange.

"Is there something wrong?"

"I saw on the Internet that you were looking for a winemaker," said the thin old man, "and it was written at 800 a week, is it one less zero?" ”

The ghost wrote a zero, Zhang Jing sat in the cab, did not get out of the car, and denied, "It's 800, that's right." ”

The little old man retorted, "The average winemaker not only gets a high salary, but also gets a dividend from the winery, how can it be that he only has a weekly salary of 800?" ”

"Rosé Red Winery can only pay the winemaker 800 meters a week." Zhang Jingtai was resolute.

"What do you think a winemaker with an 800-week salary can make?"

Zhang Jing knew that the 800 weekly salary was contrary to common sense, and the real reason could not be known to outsiders, the little old man in front of him was quite rich, and his circle of friends should be very wide, let alone let him know the reason.

Rich in thoughts, Zhang Jing sold miserably, "All the money is used to buy a winery, and there is no money to hire a high-paid winemaker, so I hope to pick up good interns." ”

"You're naïve."

Zhang Jing shrugged his shoulders and motioned for the old man to get out of the way and stay out of the way.

Unexpectedly, the old man put his hand on the driver's cab door and refused to let him go, and Zhang Jing almost took him down when he drove.

"You want to touch porcelain!" Zhang Jing jumped out of the car and asked.

"I have a granddaughter who is now working as a waitress in a restaurant, can I give her a chance?"

Zhang Jing's jaw dropped, he wanted to pick up the professional intern of the winemaker, hoping that there would be no poison, although he thought that the old man was even more desperate, and directly introduced the waiter to the dry winemaker.

"Does she have Citi nationality?" Zhang Jing asked.

The thin old man bowed his head.

"Does she make wine?"

"Taught myself for a while."

After getting the information he wanted, Zhang Jing stabbed backhanded, drew a big pie and said: "The weekly salary is 600 in the first year, the weekly salary is 700 in the second year, and we will discuss it in the third year." ”

"I bought a winery," the old man sneered, "but he drove a broken pickup truck, and his salary was too low, he was really a guy who loved money like his life,"

Zhang Jing was unhappy, and the money was not blowing in the wind, so he turned his lips to each other, "You are so rich, why don't you buy your own winery and let your granddaughter practice and play?" ”

The little old man was not lightly angered by Zhang Jing, but he begged for help, and his tone softened: "She came over at two o'clock in the afternoon." ”

Zhang Jing did not stubbornly solve another recruitment problem.

Send the little old man away.

Next, a Chevrolet black SUV.

A black SUV that looks like a Mercedes-Benz G, but with a double B letter.

A brand-new blue box-type truck, three cars lined up.

Wen Li's assistant Li Xing walked down from the Chevrolet, pointed to the truck and said, "That bookstore is in the cargo box,"

Then point to the Peugeot SUV with double B letters, "Babos, the old lady gave you a housewarming gift." ”

Zhang Jing's eyebrows jumped, and he always felt that Wen Li was not serious.

I asked him if he had taken a woman into the bathroom, and now he gave him a hard-core car that looked very attractive to women.

What does that mean exactly?

No matter what Wen Li meant, Zhang Jing didn't plan to ask for it, he had short hands and short mouths.

What's more, there is money in the card, and you can buy ten cars yourself.

It's just that living in a different place, Zhang Jing doesn't want to arouse the envy and jealousy of others, what if he encounters a neurotic and is killed with a shot?

With a decision in his heart, Zhang Jing said euphemistically, "The car is troublesome to drive back." ”

Zhang Jing didn't want it, Li Xing could only drive back, change the topic, and said, "We will unload the things in the truck, and you will designate the place." ”

Zhang Jing originally planned to go to Hua~Sheng~Lake to fish for treasures today, because there were many things, so he would simply go again tomorrow.

After three hours, Li Xing and the other three worked together to move the contents of the car into the master bedroom of the main house of the winery.

Only the master bedroom is the largest, and there is not much room for it.

Mahogany bookshelves, pear desks, a diary-style autobiography in thread binding, and a row of photographs on the wall.

Except for the floor and walls, the study was completely moved.

"By the way," Li Xing reminded before leaving, "The old lady specially told that women should not enter the study. ”

"Is there any reason?" Zhang Jing asked.

"There is no reason, so is what the old lady said."

Zhang Jing thought that night at Manor 1032, Wen Li refused to enter the study, it turned out that there was this constraint.

I didn't realize it before, and I didn't think much about it, but after being reminded by Li Xing, Zhang Jing thought of an unbounded celebrity - Sanbao.

Semarang, a seaside city in the eastern part of the island of Java, where there is a temple of Sambao, where the temple is full of incense and is full of tourists.

In the early days, women were not allowed to enter, but later it was changed to not allow women to enter during their menstrual period.

It's hard for Zhang Jing not to connect the two things that don't matter, because there are few places where there are additional restrictions on women's access.

With a lot of associations in his heart, Zhang Jing asked curiously, "What will happen if a woman goes in?" ”

"There's a high probability that it will bring bad luck," Li Xing shrugged, "I don't know." ”

Seeing off the guests, Zhang Jing returned to the study, walked to the quaint bookshelf, picked up a book with withered yellow threads, and flipped it casually.

A hint from the treasure hunt system.

'A new treasure hunt clue has been detected and cannot be included (and only one treasure hunt clue can be recorded). ’

Complete three treasure hunt clues to upgrade to II. and get treasure hunt related rewards. ’

Zhang Jing's expression remained unchanged, he was surprised, he flipped through a book casually, and there was actually a treasure hunting clue!

Put it back on the bookshelf, pick up the second adjacent book, a diary-style autobiography written by the same person, and flip through it.

The treasure hunt system sent the same prompt again:

'A new and broken treasure hunt clue has been detected and cannot be included (only one treasure hunt clue can be recorded at a time). ’

Complete three treasure hunt clues to upgrade to II. and get treasure hunt related rewards. ’

When I picked up other books, more than half of them indicated that the inclusion level needed to be improved, and a small half did not prompt.

Zhang Jing was stunned, and his heart was shocked, he was actually in a room full of treasure hunting clues!!

If you look closely, the longest of all the books is 340 years old, and the shortest is 5 years ago.

are all diary-style autobiographies of characters, most of the content is flat, similar to narratives, and if you don't read them carefully, you can't find any clues to treasure hunting.

"Boom! Boom! ”

Barbie's voice sounded outside the door, "BOSS, there's a gentleman who has come to apply for a handyman." ”

"Handyman?"