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Chapter 771

    "Boss, you have to forgive people. It''s not easy for Luo Qing to support such a big Jinfeng Building behind her. What''s the point of embarrassing her." Mei qianxiao sat opposite and looked directly at the old woman.


    "Luo Qing? You can yell and spoil other girls'' names outside?" if the old woman had only sharp eyes just now, she was angry with the naked eye and stared at her eyebrows with a thousand smiles.


    Mom... What''s the age? Calling a name will pollute people''s innocence... What an old stubborn!


    What''s more, Xu Luoqing NIMA still owns a brothel. Is he so particular about it!


    "OK, I''m rude. Miss Xu doesn''t know where to offend you. I apologize for you. You can withdraw the capital, you can''t agree on a share, and you don''t want to give some working capital time... In short, don''t embarrass her when I owe you a personal favor." Meiqian smiled and looked around. There was only a pot of tea to be brewed, and poured in the hot water that had just boiled on one side, I poured myself a cup, "I''ll replace wine with tea. I''ll compensate you!"


    Then he snored down... After drinking, his nostrils spewed out two groups of hot air. You don''t have to carry it with some skills. The leader of this demon sect is afraid to be scalded by a cup of rolling tea.


    The old woman frowned. Her pot of Wuyishan Zhengshan small tea needs 80 degrees of hot water. Pouring hot water will make the tea lose its original flavor.


    What a rude man, reckless and ignorant!


    "Qing''er didn''t offend me... If you don''t know what to say, don''t be self righteous." the old woman, no matter how Xu Luoqing brought him here, he pretended to be a fool. Don''t say there were no doors or windows.


    She called him in another way. Why doesn''t he know?


    The old woman patted a wooden handle beside the seat as if she had buckled something.


    After a while, a maid came in. The old woman pointed to the freshly brewed tea ceremony: "take it out, pour it out, and serve a new pot of tea. The dishes come up, too."


    "Yes."


    The maid took out the freshly brewed tea and poured it out. She changed a pot of new tea. The tea making technique was very skilled and the procedure was complex. After playing with it for a while, she added new tea to them.


    I don''t think I can drink the tea I made, can I?


    Mei qianxiao has been at the bottom of the well with his master all the year round. It''s not that he has not been humiliated by the rich. He sneers at the poverty of these large families.


    But the tone of the old woman calling Xu Luoqing was very intimate. It didn''t look like Xu Luoqing offended her, but Xu Luoqing had to let him come. It was basically the man''s request... Which made him very confused.


    "So I don''t know why the boss asked me to come together?" Mei qianxiao asked directly.


    "What''s your name and where are you from?" the old woman said to herself as if she hadn''t heard the question of Meiqian''s smile.


    Don''t listen to others... Mei qianxiao silently pasted another label on the old woman.


    "Meiqianxiao, white... Yuezhou people." meiqianxiao almost confessed his hometown, quickly turned his mouth and almost bit his tongue.


    "Bai Yuezhou?" the old woman sneered, with such an air.


    It''s Yuezhou, not white Yuezhou. I can''t do it if I have a mouth! He declared himself to be the beggars'' sect when he joined the post. Of course, it is safest to report to the area where the beggars'' sect is based.


    "I''ve never heard of the place of Bai Yuezhou. Besides, I''ve checked that the place of origin column you filled in in Beijing is not Bai Yuezhou at all!"


    It''s not white Yuezhou, it''s Yuezhou!!


    Wait, where''s my hometown?


    Eyebrow thousand smile, rubbed for a moment, and still did not want to know where he wrote the native place column. He tried to avoid this kind of thing, leaving a false registered residence to expose his identity sooner or later, of course, it was free.


    "Where did I write it? Where did I write it?" asked Mei Qian with a shameless smile.


    The old woman was stunned. She had never touched such a shameless person. When pressed, she asked what her native place wrote?


    "The information you wrote about your employment and your native place said ''lost children''! It''s ridiculous!" the old woman repressed her anger.


    Fuck your sister''s lost children! Who? That''s what his hometown says! Don''t talk about you, I think it''s ridiculous!


    Wait... No!


    Entry notes? Meiqian smiled and thought about it. He was a little impressed. That day, he and Liu quietly joined the Gongwei department together. After the onset of lazy cancer, Liu quietly helped fill in the entry materials. Liu quietly asked him what he wrote in the column of native place. He said that brother''s person is a peripheral disciple of the beggars'' sect and an orphan on the street. His native place can''t be written in one place, which is easy to be exposed


    But you can''t write "lost children" quietly!! Dare you write "home from all over the world"!


    How did Gongwei pass such information? Are they all brain cripples!


    It''s not that the civilian Department of Gongwei department is mentally disabled, but that Gongwei Department recruits people from the Jianghu. All the people in the Jianghu have their own schools or famous schools. It''s hard to cheat. If it is true, the capital information filled in by the Xia himself is also false, which is meaningless. Therefore, the capital information filled in for the entry is only in a form. There is another file specially registered for the assessment of royal guards in the Gongwei department, which is more authentic.


    The old woman was not surprised to get the information.


    Not to mention that this man is afraid of Xu Luoqing. Even if any person with a head and face in the capital wants to get him such a simple basic information, it''s easy and simple. A person''s origin is almost bound to his name. Telling others the origin is the same as telling a name. For example, Prime Minister Yang Shiqi and Prime Minister Yang, who doesn''t know that he is from Taihe County, the more well-known people are, the easier it is to find out the origin.


    This is even more exaggerated among civil servants. This is the reason why Prime Minister Yang once said that he was not suitable for the official department. He was born badly and was easily despised and isolated by famous clans. He can''t make up a look from his background, and he''s too lazy to talk to me.


    Now, writing "lost child" in his native place is the same as writing "brain disabled" in his forehead. Meiqianxiao can''t say it''s the fault of looking for someone to write on behalf of him. This pot can only be carried by himself.


    "I was really a lost child. I was kindly fed by an old beggar of the beggars'' sect in Yuezhou, and later became a peripheral disciple of the beggars'' sect. So I thought I came from Yuezhou..." Meiqian explained with a hard smile.


    The old woman didn''t believe it and gave her eyebrows a thousand smiles indifferently.


    Although she seems too dignified, she is only a stern person, not an irritable person.


    But this time she was angry from the bottom of her heart, and her hands trembled slightly under the table.


    The dangling man in front of her, his slender Danfeng eyes, looked more and more similar to that man


    The man appeared out of thin air. He was really prepared, including his facial features and body, so he could deceive everyone into confusion. But it''s wrong to think that you can hide it from her eyes with this little trick.


    The old woman recites the Buddha''s name to calm herself down. The other party is secretive and difficult to deal with easily. She needs to catch it all in one net to avoid future trouble. Now she needs to probe for more information to know his details.


    "My surname is Hu." although the old woman was harsh, she introduced herself politely. "I''ve heard that there is a royal guards in the Gongwei department. Although the official position is small, they often make great achievements and are good at solving strange cases. I have a difficult case to ask for advice, so I asked Qing''er to invite you over. But it''s said that Xia Mei has been ill for many days. Why is it no different when I see Xia Mei today?"


    The light in the old woman''s eyes flashed away... This man was not ill early or late. But when she wanted to find him, wasn''t she pretending to be ill?


    But he can know what she wants from him in time, which shows that this person has important ears and eyes around him. The deep foundation makes people shudder.


    This man originally forced Xu Luoqing to come to his brother. Unexpectedly, he asked for something... Shit, I told you earlier! Just looking at the atmosphere, I thought I was the son of your rival. It''s natural to hate that! How can anyone ask people to do things like this? This attitude is really an old capitalist!


    Mei qianxiao didn''t expect that he just pretended to be ill and had a rest for a period of time. It even made the rich circle know... He is just a royal guards. He De can''t figure it out.


    But he pretended to be ill to deal with the imperial court. When he was found, he was a fool.


    "It turned out to be the famous boss Hu. I''ve heard a lot about him... Cough and cough... Boss Hu laughed. I''ve been infected with wind and cold for many days and I''m a little more comfortable today... Miss Xu said I wanted to invite you for something important. I feel like I can go out for a few rounds, so I came to have a look when I was ill... Cough and cough." Mei qianxiao covered my chest, He imitated the virtual softness of the girl who buried flowers vividly and coughed a few times.


    It doesn''t seem to be infected with wind cold, but it''s more like a sick neuropathy.
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