The Local Lazy Man System

　　 "Brother Glory, let me, my sister, wash your feet once." Ye Xiaojuan said pleadingly.

In Ye Xiaojuan’s heart now, washing the feet of every new member is no longer a sordid job, but a very sacred thing, because the master said that if a person wants to make a fortune and succeed, he must let go of himself. Facial, and washing the feet of every new member is the best exercise.

Over the past few months, Ye Xiaojuan feels that what her mentor said is too right. By washing the feet of every new member, she can really exercise herself. Her skin is much thicker than before. He is no longer just coming out of school. The shy little girl.

　　 "Why, I'm really not used to other people washing my feet." Ye Yaorong refused unimpressed.

　　 "Well, Brother Honor, you have worked hard all the way, let's take a break." Seeing that Ye Yaorong really didn't want to wash his feet by himself, Ye Xiaojuan didn't care, and continued.

　　 Then, despite Ye Yaorong's refusal, he enthusiastically closed the bedroom door Ye Yaorong.

　　 Later, Ye Yaorong learned that from the initial phone call to the time when Ye Yaorong was left alone in the room, all the steps were unified, with methods and routines.

　　 This is a procedure that Xiao staff must follow for every new member. This set is said to have been learned from abroad, based on what the ISO system is called.

Perhaps because Ye Yaorong just arrived, these people didn’t confiscated Ye Yaorong’s mobile phone and ID card, or perhaps the current biography ~ Xiao personnel is more humane than before. They are no longer forced to control personnel, but rely on more powerful methods. The means to control the members.

　　 Perhaps the current biography~ Xiao Organization is more confident in his own brainwashing techniques, all this is only Ye Guangrong's own guess.

　　 didn't care about other things, Ye Yaorong picked up the phone and sent a few messages to his wife to report safety, and sent two text messages to Wang Dafu, telling him his location and situation.

　　 Before coming, for the sake of safety, Ye Yaorong changed his original mobile phone card and replaced it with a newly bought mobile card. There were no other numbers except Ye Xiaojuan's phone number.

　　 Ye Rongrong also worried that these people would take away their mobile phones and extract the numbers of their contacts, causing trouble to people they knew.

　　 So everyone's phone number Ye Yaorong is in his mind, and I don't know why. Since the "lazy system", Ye Yaorong's memory is much better than before.

　　 Other people's mobile phone numbers can be remembered in my mind as long as I read them once, and I won't forget them for a long time. This was basically impossible in the past.

Then I exchanged text messages with Liu Qingqing for a while to check the time. It was too early. Ye Yaorong deleted all the text messages on the phone and told his woman that she should not take the initiative to send messages unless she took the initiative to send messages to her. Call and text yourself.

　　 After finishing his clothes, Ye Yaorong got up from the bed, opened the bedroom door, and walked to the living room.

　　 Although it is severe winter, the weather here in Shenzhen is not very cold. Although there is no air conditioning in the house, the temperature is not lower than ten degrees.

　　 A group of people are sitting around the lonely square table, as if they have melted into this earth.

　　Because it is too quiet.

　　 Seven or eight pairs of eyes looked at Ye Yaorong at the same time, but no one moved.

　　 A kind of indifference and tiredness that has penetrated into the bones of the bones, but with a forcing murderous intent, it shoots at Ye Yaorong invisibly.

　　 Nima's, it's really ancient~Long's books have been read too much, Ye Yaorong shook his head, shaking his mind away from hallucinations.

　　 "Are you all eating?"

　　 Ye Guangrong took the initiative to say hello, making these stiff expressions suddenly come alive, and the stopped chopsticks began to dance again.

　　 "Brother Glory, let's eat together."

　　 "Come and eat together."

　　 Ye Xiaojuan and the director invited me almost at the same time, and they could see that the director was the head of this biography ~ Xiao Wodian.

　　 "I'm not hungry, I ate too much in the car, I don't want to eat now."

　　 Ye Guangrong shook his head and said. To be honest, just the two bowls of dishes on the table, a bowl of potato chips, a bowl of rotten cabbage, and of course a bowl of soup, okay, a little bit of tofu can be seen under a few green cabbage leaves.

　　 Ye Guangrong couldn't eat such food even if he was hungry. It was almost worse than the beggars. Ye Guangrong even suspected that these dishes were picked from the vegetable market and didn't need a penny.

Seeing that Ye Yaorong was not here to eat, a few people, seven or eight pairs of chopsticks were flying on two plates, there were no animal parts on the plates, a few pieces of potatoes and cabbage were lying in a bowl that was about to bottom out, and the vegetables were almost gone. There is still a lot of rice in the bowl.

　　 This is also called me to eat, you guys are too polite.

　　 Ye Guangrong couldn't help but want to laugh. Ye Yaorong really couldn't understand how these people would stay in such a bad environment.

　　 "Brother Glory, or I would accompany you to eat outside. I wanted you to sleep and then wake you up. It's been a hard journey in the car for so long."

　　 Ye Xiaojuan took two bites of rice tightly, put down the bowl and stood up, and said to Ye Yaorong very enthusiastically.

　　 "Good too."

　　 Ye Guangrong thought for a while and said. It's not how hungry Ye Yaorong is, but watching Ye Xiaojuan eat these things, Ye Yaorong really feels distressed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What kind of food is this? In the countryside, it is picked up by farmers and fed. The pigs ate it, but this group of people actually ate it with such relish, Ye Guangrong couldn't imagine how Ye Xiaojuan would get used to it.

　　 But no matter what, Ye Yaorong still felt that he had to take Ye Xiaojuan out to have a good meal. No reason, just because Ye Xiaojuan was a girl who he watched to grow up.

　　 Ye Guangrong remembers that when he was in junior high school, this Ye Xiaojuan was still in elementary school. At that time, the children in the village had to walk to the school in the town.

　　 The parents in the village are all busy with farming work, and it is impossible to send their children to school in the town. At that time, the older children in the middle school in the village would take these children in the elementary school to study with them.

　　 When it rains heavily, the older children have to carry these first grade children to study in the town.

　　 In Ye Guangrong’s memory, he has memorized Ye Xiaojuan several times. At that time, Ye Xiaojuan was still so small, chubby, cute, and obedient. She went to school with her on her back, and she helped herself with an umbrella.

　　 The memories of my boyhood are always so beautiful. The little girl who used to be chubby has grown into a big and slim girl.

　　 Looking at the food Ye Xiaojuan ate, Ye Guangrong felt that he was already a hard-hearted person, and unknowingly, he felt a little distressed.

　　 Ye Guangrong realized that he was a little sentimental recently, and the string in his heart was always so easily touched.

"Brother Honor, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this?" Ye Xiaojuan couldn't help but blush and asked, looking at me in a dazed manner~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ mobile users, please go to read.