The Road to Slaying God

The old man took the folder, which was an unbound folder. After opening it, it was obvious that the paper was much less than the previous household registration booklet, at least, it was one-third less thick than the original household registration booklet.

Opening the folder, the old man looked at it slowly, turning down page by page, without the slightest expression on his face, but the shock in his heart couldn't be overstated. The old man has lived here for more than ten years, so he can see the publicity The importance and detail of this information, and more importantly, this folder is very different from the first one. This folder does not collect information according to each household, but according to age It is separated from the surname, but it is marked at the back, indicating who is the head of the household, and the number of people of the head of the household are on which page and line...

If the original household registration booklet was clear at a glance, then the current information is quite easy to remember. For example, there will be comments in the information of the elderly, who likes activities, who rarely goes out, and so on.

The old man finished quickly.

There was a silence in the bookstore. The old man stroked the folder lightly, and a word suddenly came to his mind: the young are awesome!

Suddenly, the old man remembered what Zhang Yang started to say.

"You said you can't stay here for long?" the old man asked.

"Yes."

"Why?"

"It's nothing. Liu Biao and I agreed to show him for twenty days. Now it's been a week, not long."

"...Well, why don't you consider staying here? I think this job should be very easy for you." The old man looked into Zhang Yang's eyes, as if trying to gain insight into Zhang Yang's thoughts.

"That...or not..." Zhang Yang naturally didn't want to talk about the lack of money.

"Hehe, do you dislike too little money?" The old man immediately guessed Zhang Yang's thoughts from Zhang Yang's flickering eyes.

"That...cough cough..."

"Think about it, when you really enter this circle, you will find that as long as you have the ability, it is easy to get a position. I have lived here for seventeen years, and there have been eleven batches of people here, and there are at least five of them. People are doing very well now." The old man who had always been indifferent suddenly developed a mentality of cherishing talents towards Zhang Yang.

"Yeah, let's talk about it after a while." Zhang Yang realized the kindness of the old man, so he refused to be perfunctory.

"Well, it's okay to think about it, child, remember, having force is easy to get ahead, but wisdom can still make you stand out. City C is just a very small place, and this is just a starting point, understand?" The old man said meaningfully.

"Yes, City C is too small." Zhang Yang felt the same way.

"Hehe, it's very small, but there are many big shots in City C."

"Seventh brother?"

"Do you know Brother Seven?" The old man's face changed dramatically.

"Ahem... I don't know, I just heard..." Zhang Yang didn't expect the old man to react so strongly.

"Son, let me give you a piece of advice, a very important piece of advice, don't keep people like Seventh Brother in your mouth, just keep it in your heart, it's better not to mention many people's names, it's easy to get yourself killed Disaster." The old man said to Zhang Yang with a serious face.

"You can't even mention it?" Zhang Yang opened his mouth wide with disbelief.

"Brother Seven just stomped his feet, and City C would tremble, but when did you hear someone mention his name?" Seeing Zhang Yang's expression, the old man couldn't help smiling slightly.

"That's true……"

Zhang Yang scratched his head. It seemed that he had lived in City C for many years, and he had never heard of Seventh Brother. Even Liu Biao, who liked to fool around, didn't know. In Liu Biao's mind before, Xiao Yuan Xing is the boss of City C. Obviously, Seventh Brother is the invisible boss in this circle, and people deliberately avoid talking about him.

"Hehe, let's not bring up this topic. I want to live a few more years with this old bone. By the way, why does Liu Biao ask you to help?"

"He hasn't found his younger brother yet."

"Ah...cough cough..." The old man who was drinking tea suddenly blushed.

"Okay, okay...hehe, I'm getting old..." The old man let Zhang Yang, who hastily hammered his back, sit down and said, "Three hundred yuan a day can't hire two people?"

"Didn't you invite five people?" Zhang Yang hesitated.

"He said to invite five people?" The old man was also dumbfounded.

"..."

Zhang Yang was speechless, he had already guessed what Liu Biao was thinking without asking, first of all, it was too unpopular to bring two younger brothers along, according to Liu Biao's style, going to the street without three or five people would not have any momentum, let alone one party The style of the boss, so Liu Biao decided to replace two people with five people. Zhang Yang estimated that Liu Biao would invite at least four people.

In fact, the three hundred oceans that the casino gave Liu Biao was originally one hundred living expenses per person, and Liu Biao's salary was settled at the end of the year. In fact, Liu Biao didn't know that his current identity belonged to the real staff of the casino, and the people who followed him Horses are fundamentally different.

"This silly boy, it's no wonder he eats box lunches all day long." After understanding the situation, the old man couldn't help but smiled wryly, "If Xiao Yuanxing knew that he had to eat box lunches every day with his subordinates, what would he think?"

"Do you know Brother Xiao?"

"I know." The old man said lightly.

"Hey... There are strangers..."

Zhang Yang was about to ask something about Xiao Yuanxing when three people walked in from the alley. The three were very special. A sturdy young man with facial features was wearing white casual clothes, followed by two iron tower-like bodyguards. Zhang Yang is similar, and his sturdy facial features give people a feeling of mixed race.

The characteristics of the bodyguards of the two people are also very obvious. They are dressed in a neat black suit, and their eyes are patrolling the surroundings vigilantly, like two beasts ready to pounce at any time, full of a sense of danger.

And although the young man is thick and sturdy, his face is sloppy, with the appearance of the biggest prodigal son in the world.

"Why are you a stranger?" The old man glanced at the three people, took out his mobile phone and pressed a few times, as if sending a message.

"Seeing that the guest's expression is very arrogant, he should not be a local, and he has never been here, because I have never seen a guest with such an expression in a week here, let alone with a bodyguard. Besides, the guests of the general casino It is a relatively familiar customer. Occasionally, there are strangers who are brought by regular customers. This customer looks around when he enters the alley. He must have just heard that there is a casino here. The possibility of being a Tiaozi is also very small. Stepping on the spot will not make it so eye-catching, this kind of practice will only make people more vigilant..."

[The enthusiasm for domineering code words is high, brothers, your votes should also be more violent, one author said that he would suppress me for a few days, ****, hit me up, and explode his ass]