Chapter 7 007 Miss Lin, your camera

I didn't care about Lin Chaoxi's threat at all, and the hoarse report of the urgency.

Lin Chaoxi is like an oiran who has been sold into the hook bar, in front of me, a big high-roller, shy and embarrassed to shed all disguises.

At this moment, Lin Chaoxi was embarrassed and helpless. There was nine points of anxiety on his face, and the remaining point was the desire to win.

"Eight!"

"Seven!"

"Deal!"

In the twilight, Lin Chaoxi stomped his feet fiercely, his silver teeth clenched his hatred, and he shouted panicked and anxious.

"Say it! No time. Quick, say it, you'......"

"You hate you!"

As soon as I flipped my hand, Zhenshan Sho appeared out of thin air: "Fangzhou's current office address?" ”

Rumble!

Lin Chaoxi was like an electric shock, Carslan's big eyes were bulging and his eyes were bulging.

The pupils were filled with the deepest consternation and resolute disbelief.

There were huge waves in the depths of my pupils, like the earthquake when I slain the dragon, endlessly.

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"...... in the country"

It's a critical moment!

Lin Chaoxi woke up like a dream and hurriedly reported the address.

As I spoke, a hand quickly grabbed the tiger brace from my hand.

"One!"

It was like the moment the bell rang in the new millennium, Lin Chaoxi looked at the five thousand yuan in cash in my hand, and his spirit fluttered.

Her whole person seemed to be like the rest of her life, beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and she was dripping with sweat.

The sky is full of the fragrant osmanthus fragrance, the fragrance is elegant, and it is intoxicating.

"Thank you!"

My expression was still the same, and I thanked him with a blank expression, and my voice was out of shape.

"I thank you for your size! I just thank you! I thank you family! ”

"You bastard, dig a hole for me!"

"You play with me, you play with me, and you're embarrassed to charge me 5,000 yuan......"

Lin Chaoxi clenched the tiger brace in his hand, scolded me in shock, and vented his resentment and hatred towards me to his heart's content.

Suddenly, Lin Chaoxi covered his mouth, full of horror!

A tide redder than peach blossoms rose from his neck and quickly spread all over his face.

In the end, even the roots of the ears were red!

"Bastard!"

"You ......"

When he woke up to the point where he said the wrong thing, Lin Chaoxi scolded bitterly, but he couldn't squirm it anymore, and he couldn't wait to dig out the refuge room on the ground.

However, under the peeping eyes of the hidden camera, she put on a calm smile that was indifferent and quiet.

It's hard to describe what you look like.

This girl, the city government's scheming is deep enough, and her acting is real enough, which is really amazing.

I didn't say much, picked up a stack of objects, and slowly walked to the 457 road next to Lin Chaoxi.

At this moment, suddenly Lin Chaoxi stopped me: "Mr. Tong! ”

After turning around, Lin Chaoxi's voice changed again.

She waved lightly at the camera behind me, with a sweet smile on her face: "Mr. Tong, if you have anything good in the future, just send it over." ”

"I'll give you a good price!"

Under the ginkgo tree, the mist is like a veil.

Lin Chaoxi's cheeks flew with thrilling beauty, gradually disappearing in the autumn mist.

"Miss Lin, your camera."

Lin Chaoxi's rebuke came from the hazy mist.

"You're like a chicken, your whole family is ......"

Suddenly, an exclamation pierced the tranquility of the great willow tree in the early morning.

"Yikes, my camera!"

"My camera, my camera, stop ......"

In the middle of the night, the thick fog of autumn rain cleared, revealing a washed blue sky.

The first rays of sunlight after the autumnal equinox lazily spill out of the east.

The red leaves of Xiangshan quietly spit out a trace of jerky early red, and the autumn rain that was still hanging on the leaves of the old locust tree next to the big well slowly turned into condensed beads and fell quietly.

The red wall fades, the archway is mottled, and the visitors are weaving.

Continuing along Guozijian Street, past the Confucian Temple, and turning the retreat gate, I stood at the mouth of an alley that was not marked on the map.

The alley is not deep, but only about 20 meters. It is no more than four meters wide. Six cars were parked in the middle.

At the end, two vermilion wooden doors opened against the wall, mottled and vicissitudes.

After the wooden door, it is the address I exchanged for 100,000 yuan worth of Zhenshan support!

Seven years ago, I should have joined the unit!

Fangzhou.

Now I'm going to find her, and there's nowhere else to go but here!

It's completely different from what I imagined, and the place in front of me doesn't look like the headquarters of Fangzhou at all!

Place is too broken!

The force is too low!

The car parked in the alleyway is not worthy of the name of Fangzhou at all!

The most important thing is that the feng shui here is not half a star!

Thinking of all the legends about Fangzhou, I only hesitated for a moment and walked in.

The wooden door was very old, and there were still many original copper nails on the two-inch thick door.

Looking at the nanmu in the copper nails, it can be traced back to the middle of the Qing Dynasty at least.

In my impression, the building next to the Confucian Temple seems to be the office of a confidential unit after liberation. Strangely, after planning, this place should be included in the Confucian Temple Scenic Area, but it is retained separately.

Standing at the gate, as far as the eye can see, you can only see a high wall.

The wind blew after the autumn equinox, and my neck was cool.

Looking at the faded auspicious patterns on the wall, I was in a trance.

The morning bus entered Dongcheng, and I washed off the dirt of seven years in the youth hostel, cut off my hair at the waist, put on new clothes, and looked brand new.

Seven years ago today, the juvenile class was disbanded, and he should have come to Fangzhou to report for employment that day. But by mistake, it has been waiting until now.

I don't know if the dispatch letter from seven years ago will still be used today, but I'm still coming!

Not for anything else, just to find her!

I want to see her. Even if it's a quick glance!

I have many, many things to say to her, even if it's just a few words.

Memories are like water, and thoughts are like tides.

My heart was pounding and my steps quickened.

"Hey!"

"What for?"

"Tell me!"

A bell-like explosion sounded, and a bald and bright head poked out of the mailroom: "Stop me." ”

I stopped and looked sideways, and I couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The fat pig in the mailroom is bald and old Liang is blindfolded with a red blindfold.

Two thin red ropes were wrapped around the back of the head, and it looked very strange.

With the bald old man's fierce and vicious face, it is doubly terrifying.

"Uncle. I'm looking for someone. ”

"Find your uncle!"

"There's no one you're looking for here."

The one-eyed head pointed at me unceremoniously and shouted roughly, "Nonono, do you see?" Tourists are not allowed to enter the office area! ”

"You don't have eyes for such a big warning sign?"

"Get out."

I said quietly, "I only see the office and the guest entering. ”

One-eyed glared at me twice, snorting into the sky, "The paint has fallen off." ”

"Don't give me sloppy eyes. I warn you that if you don't listen, you will do so at your own risk. Not to scare you. ”

Putting down the cruel words, the bald old man shrank back into the hair room, picked up the radio and pressed it to his ears, humming and chirping in his mouth.

"I'm here to report."

One-eyed didn't seem to hear me, burying his head and humming to himself.

I walked to the mailroom window and silently handed over a deeply crumpled piece of A4 paper.

"Uncle, I'm here to report!"

"Check-in?"

"What? Report? What's the report? ”

"Onboarding!"

Bald Lao Liang raised his head slowly and slowly, and the remaining right eye covered by horizontal flesh struggled to open, and there were suddenly more than a dozen layers of furrows on his brow.

"Onboarding?"

"Hey. It's weird. ”