Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

Seeing Gu Siwei coming back in a boat alone, Pan Baofeng was a little hesitant, but he didn't ask.

"Boss, are you back?" Pan Baofeng immediately stepped forward, took the boat cable from Gu Siwei's hand, and dragged the boat to the shore.

During this period of time, Pan Baofeng thought a lot. Sometimes people grow up in just a moment. For Pan Baofeng, it was an epiphany. He finally knew what he thought he was, but in fact he was just a fart. Not even a shit.

And not long ago, just like me, Shit was not Zhao Sanle. How is it now? Now it's Brother Le. Let's not talk about the older generation in Longzhai. Anyone who is younger should not call anyone who sees him Le Ge. Whether it is sincere or not, at least he is called.

What about yourself? He is still a piece of shit.

Originally, if I had been more courageous, or smarter, how could this opportunity fall into the hands of Zhao Sanle? Taking a step back, even if I am not as aggressive as Zhao Sanle, as long as I am iron If you make up your mind, you may not be able to find a position next to the boss.

To put it harshly, even if you open a car door for the boss, it is better than what you are doing now, right? The boss is a big shot, and just a little bit of it between his fingers is enough to feed people like him for a lifetime.

And what was he like before? She talks about what she's doing, but in fact she still can't get over it in her heart. To put it simply, she can't recognize reality and doesn't want to believe the fact that she's nothing.

But now he has figured it out. Not only has he figured it out, but he also knows that in the hands of some people, your life or death is irrelevant.

Gu Siwei looked at Pan Baofeng and said nothing, just humming.

Pan Baofeng pulled the boat ashore and followed Gu Siwei.

"Baofeng, what do you want to do in the future?" Gu Siwei asked pretending to be casual.

After hearing this, Pan Baofeng said: "I think, I want to find a job with you, the boss, even if it is serving tea and water and doing odd jobs."

"by my side?"

Gu Siwei did not look back, but the tone of his words showed that he did not mean this.

Pan Baofeng said: "Boss, I don't have Sanle's cleverness, and I don't usually have so many scheming ideas, but it's okay to help you drive a car and sort out small things...".

"Can you drive?"

Now this is a technical job that most people don't know, and those who know it have usually been in the army.

"I will".

Gu Siwei said nothing more and listened to Pan Baofeng's words all the way back to his farmyard.

"I've dealt with the area in the yard, but I don't know if I did it right or not," Pan Baofeng said.

Gu Siwei took a look and found that where the people were lying in the yard, the soil had been turned over and compacted again, so he asked, "Where is the soil?"

"Any trace of the dug soil was thrown into the sea by me," Pan Baofeng said.

Gu Siwei nodded, turned around and asked, "Do you really want to stay with me?"

"My life here is not very good, and it is not like this every day. Maybe this will not happen again in the future. I usually just drive a car or something, or let you run around, so my life is light. But I don’t know if you have the ability to do it.”

Pan Baofeng said: "I won't let you down."

Gu Siwei said: "Don't agree yet, I have a job now, but I told you in advance that this job is not easy to do. Let's put it this way, it's hard to say whether you will live or die. You still have my mother at home, you If something goes wrong and she is left alone, forget it, go back and live your life well, help Zhao Sanle sell some fruits, after a while, the company will take over a few shops, and then you will be given a room That’s it”.

Pan Baofeng knew the opportunity was coming, was it dangerous? He really understood that if you want to live a good life, you don’t take any risks, can a good life fall from the sky? Especially here in Hong Kong, no matter what face or life, being able to survive and live well is what matters.

My mother followed me out and still lived in a shack for several years. What kind of life was that?

Yes, it is indeed better than when I was back home. I was hungry twice a day back home, but I am no longer hungry here, but how much better is the food than pig food?

spell! If I don't work hard, my whole life will go by like this.

"Say," Pan Baofeng said.

Gu Siwei didn't say much and took out a note from his pocket.

"Can you read?"

Pan Baofeng nodded: "I recognized him before in literacy class."

"After writing it down, return the note to me." Gu Siwei handed the note into Pan Baofeng's hand.

Pan Baofeng took the note, read it a few times, and then returned it to Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei took it and clicked the note directly.

"Let's go!"

Gu Siwei walked out of the yard again, came to the door of the yard, and stood at the door of the car.

Pan Baofeng rushed to open the car door.

Gu Siwei did not get in the car. He felt that it was best not to sit in the car.

"Go to the village and have a look. When I came here, I seemed to see a taxi parked in front of a house," Gu Siwei said.

Pan Baofeng didn't ask any questions, and just took Xiao ran to the village.

Gu Siwei waited for Pan Baofeng to go away, then raised his hand and put the car into the space.

Then he slowly followed Pan Baofeng along the road in the village.

Pan Baofeng walked a few steps into the village and saw a taxi at the door of a house.

Boom, boom, boom!

Pan Baofeng stood at the door and knocked.

"What water?!"

A voice with a bad tone came from inside.

Pan Baofeng said: "I work for Mr. Su, and I want to ask you if you can get out of the car now...".

"Su...".

Just as the man inside was about to curse, an old voice rang out.

"Son, send Mr. Su off."

The man suddenly stopped talking, and soon Pan Baofeng saw a lean man of thirty years old walking out.

At this time, Gu Siwei also arrived at the door.

Pan Baofeng didn't say much and stood at the door of the car waiting for Gu Siwei.

When the man in his thirties saw it, he immediately opened the car.

When Gu Siwei looked at this car, he suddenly felt that he had traveled through time. Why did it look so much like the Red Rooster in the old movies? It was the red crown taxi in Hong Kong. However, after taking a closer look, he realized that it looked a bit similar. , but it is not a Crown, but a Cadillac.

He felt a little strange, but Gu Siwei didn't ask any more questions and got in the car directly.

The car arrived in the city smoothly. Gu Siwei got out of the car, took out a note and handed it to the lean man.

"Stop looking, sorry to trouble you, it's late at night," Gu Siwei said politely.

When the lean man looked at the money in his hand, he immediately lost his temper. He nodded and bowed and said, "No trouble, just tell Mr. Su if he wants to use the car in the future."

Gu Siwei smiled at him, raised his head and walked towards the other side of the road.

Pan Baofeng followed closely.

Gu Siwei walked all the way, and Pan Baofeng followed without saying a word.

While walking, Gu Siwei saw a shop from a distance, which was the place Gao Xianqin told Gu Siwei.

Pan Baofeng raised his head and saw the shop. He immediately understood what Gu Siwei meant and walked directly towards the shop without saying much.

Gu Siwei turned into an alley, and then...then disappeared.

What Gu Siwei didn't notice was that deep in the alley, less than two meters away from him, a man was pouring water. When he heard the sound of someone, he stopped the water and looked curiously at Gu Siwei who came in. Four dimensions.

Just when I was about to speak, I realized that there was no one there.

The man was instantly frightened to the point where he couldn't control his water, and the rest of it was peed on his pants.

"Ghost~!"

The man even forgot to put the bird in, hung it on his pants and rushed out.

Gu Siwei was no longer in the alley now. He had actually crossed the alley and stood directly next to the target shop, with only a wall separating him from the house.

Entering the space again, looking through the space, he saw the situation in the shop.

When Gu Siwei saw the situation in the shop clearly, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart: Gao Xianqin is such an idiot.

This fucking shop is not a shop, this is a concentration camp for Lao Chang's spies, and these guys seem to be having a meeting. The bald middle-aged man in his forties who is sitting in the main seat has a portrait of Chang's bald head hanging behind his back.

This guy is not a special agent. Why is he hanging a portrait of Bald Chang in the conference room when he has nothing to do?

Gao Xianqin is really nothing!

Gu Siwei repeated it in his heart.

But after thinking about it, Gu Siwei was happy again, and said to himself: Fortunately, I am not a good bird! Otherwise, I don’t know how I would have died today.

Now it was clear. He didn't know if there were any yellow croakers that Gao Xianqin mentioned, but there were probably a lot of gunmen here. There were about ten people sitting in this room, and they all didn't look like good friends.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Virgo! Someone is coming."

The middle-aged man at the head gestured to the people next to him to open the door. The people outside the door didn't look at anyone else and spoke directly to the middle-aged man in the Taoist position.

"who?"

"do not know!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and saw a young man dressed like a store clerk, pointing a gun at a man and pushing him in.

Who is this person if he isn't Pan Baofeng?

Pan Baofeng's face had turned pale at this moment, and he was about to burst into tears when he saw these people: "Masters, it's really none of my business! It's really none of my business."

"It's none of your business, so why are you here?" The middle-aged man looked at Pan Baofeng and laughed.

His smile was kind, a little heartwarming, and heart-warming. He seemed to want to tell him clearly what was in his heart, feeling that as long as he was honest, this man would definitely let him go.

If Pan Baofeng hadn't just met people like Gao Xianqin, his defenses would have collapsed all of a sudden.

"I just came here to pick up something. The man said he would give me a big gold bull to pay for the errands." Pan Baofeng's face turned pale and he looked like a cheap citizen.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "If you don't want to embarrass him, take him to get something."

"OK!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Pan Baofeng thanked him repeatedly and raised his hands, almost kowtowing to the middle-aged man.

"OK OK!"

The middle-aged man smiled.

Soon Pan Baofeng was snatched away.

As soon as the door closed, the middle-aged man's face changed instantly, becoming like a dead face, with no expression at all.

"Virgo, this guy is really bad at pretending."

"It doesn't matter whether it's bad or not. He just needs to tell us what we want. Let's deal with it cleanly and don't cause trouble. These British guys are going crazy now. Hey, Thompson, American made. Good guy. Americans are so good." Once here, the Hong Kong city will be even more lively!" The middle-aged man looked calm and calm.