Twenty Years in Business

　　 Now Zhang Xiaobai’s most urgent thing is to buy a bicycle. My colleague didn’t say anything. It’s just that the new Giant is really unaccustomed to riding, and I always feel that it’s hard to ride on my stomach. He still likes the old-fashioned two-eight bicycle.

　　 But Zhang Xiaobai was reluctant to buy a new one. He asked someone about a second-hand goods market in the south of the city. After he finished tutoring, he took a bus and went there.

　　 When I arrived, I saw that it was really a flea market with a dazzling array of second-hand goods. Of course, I might have a few hands. There are all kinds of furniture and all kinds of electrical appliances.

　　 There are also a lot of bicycles. There are three stalls densely arranged, just like a parking lot.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai wandered around like this, and a middle-aged man with a felt hat approached him and said in a low voice, "Buddy! Where do I go to see? Fifty dollars a car and pick it up, guarantee your satisfaction!"

　　 Don’t ask, it’s definitely not the right way.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai glanced around a few times and saw a comrade in a uniform with a badge approaching and shouting: "Comrade police, there is a car thief!"

　　 The middle-aged man glared at Zhang Xiaobai vigorously and ran away.

　　 In the end, Zhang Xiaobai carefully selected it for a long time, spent 100 yuan to buy a new eight-story 28 bicycle, and rode back to the bedroom.

　　 This is also a mount!

　　 Working in a nightclub means staying up late. The time is not very long, from five to twelve.

　　 Two days after coming, Zhang Xiaobai has completely adapted to the atmosphere here, but can't get used to the princesses. They touched him accidentally, and even made some horrible jokes.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai can only laugh it off.

　　 At ten o'clock in the evening, the KTV business is approaching its peak, when the guests are enjoying themselves.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai gave a dozen beer, stood in the aisle smoking a cigarette, listening to the "ghost crying wolf howling" coming from the private room, Zhang Xiaobai wondered what these people pictured?

　　 But Zhang Xiaobai really admires the princesses and sisters, no matter how bad the singing, they can always show excitement and applaud with excitement.

　　 To tell the truth, Zhang Xiaobai thinks he is too sincere and can't do it.

　　The door of a private room suddenly opened. Zhang Xiaobai hurriedly threw away the cigarette and walked over, and asked politely: "Sir, what do you need?"

　　 Generally, people who walked out halfway asked where the bathroom was, and Zhang Xiaobai led the way.

　　 This man is in his forties, wearing a suit, leather shoes, and gold glasses, with a gentle look.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai is no stranger to such a dress. Everyone comes here to play. Yesterday a man called two princesses. The colleague said it was his elementary school teacher, but this kind of occasion cannot be recognized.

　　 The man seemed to be drinking a bit big, leaning against the wall danglingly, and couldn't light a cigarette out of it.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai hurriedly stepped forward to light a cigarette. This kind of vision is still worth the price.

　　 The man took a deep breath and said, "Is the young man a local?"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai shook his head.

　　 The man continued smoking, and said after a while: "I said that the rich clubs are fun, but I really didn't think there was anything to play, not even a special service."

　　 After saying this, the man looked at Zhang Xiaobai intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was testing something.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai smiled and did not speak.

　　 At work here, Zhang Xiaobai followed the principle that he would lose words when he smiled, and he always smiled when he had nothing to say to customers.

　　 The man smiled, pointed to the top, and whispered: "I heard that there is something fun on it? Can you introduce me, little brother? Your benefits will be indispensable after it's done!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai still smiled, "Sorry sir, we have a regular bath and guest room upstairs!"

　　 A trace of resentment flashed in the man's eyes, fleeting.

　　 "Drink too much, little brother, sorry!" The man staggered in.

　　Until the man walked into the private room, Zhang Xiaobai's face suddenly disappeared from a smile, replaced by an extremely nervous look. At some point, his back was already full of sweat.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai called the waiter not far away, "Watch the guests in this private room, don't talk to them casually!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai's tone is a bit heavy, similar to an order, usually a newcomer cannot talk to an old employee like this.

　　 But the waiter hurriedly nodded and agreed. He could see that this Zhang Xiaobai was brought in by Brother Hui himself, and the relationship must be different.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai hurriedly walked over and came directly to Cheng Jianhui's office.

　　 Two people stood guard at the door, "Xiao Bai, why are you here for work?"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai said: "Brother Zhou, I have an urgent matter to find Brother Hui!"

　　 The man said embarrassingly: "Brother Hui has something in there. I have already explained that I will not disturb anyone unless Brother Hao is here!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai was sweating profusely, and turned straight at the door, "No, this is too big, if it is true, Brother Hui can't help it!"

　　 said one person: "Zhang Xiaobai, we know that you have a good relationship with Brother Hui, but you can't embarrass our brothers!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai just walked between the two of them, dashed forward, broke through the line of defense and knocked on the door.

　　 As soon as the two of them looked down, they came up to stop him. Zhang Xiaobai leaned forward and punched him, hitting them in the abdomen.

　　 These two people sat on the ground holding their stomachs.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai knocked on the door again, "Brother Hui, UU reading www.uukanshu. Brother Hui, I am Zhang Xiaobai, I am looking for you in a hurry!"

An angry voice came from inside 　　, "Who is he?"

　　 After a while, Cheng Jianhui walked in from inside. Behind him was a KTV princess with disheveled clothes and messy hair.

　　 Cheng Jianhui looked at the scene before him, suppressing his anger, and said impatiently: "What can I do?"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai's mouth moved to Cheng Jianhui's ear, "I suspect that the reporter has come to visit!"

　　 Cheng Jianhui was taken aback, "Really?"

Zhang Xiaobai pulled Cheng Jianhui into the room, explained the whole thing in detail, and then said: "That man has a pen in his pocket. I always feel that something is wrong. It is too obvious and deliberate. I suspect it is a recording pen, especially his body came to follow. When I talk, I always feel like I'm giving me a trick!"

　　 Cheng Jianhui lit a cigarette, "Just because of this you suspect that he is a reporter?"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai said seriously: "Do you always have to investigate, what if it is true? The consequences are disastrous!"

　　 Cheng Jianhui sighed. If someone smashed the door today, he would have already kicked it. But for this Zhang Xiaobai, he couldn't bear to lose his temper.

　　 But in his heart he still feels that this is Zhang Xiaobai making a fuss. How can such a thing happen to a wealthy family in the past few years?

　　 "Okay, I'll send someone to stare at it!" Cheng Jianhui said.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai said: "I'm sorry Brother Hui, I'm sorry to disturb you!"

　　 Cheng Jianhui pointed Zhang Xiaobai a few times, and finally said: "That's you!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai quickly slipped away, and had to return to work.

　　 After twelve o'clock, Zhang Xiaobai was riding a second-hand two-eight bicycle in the middle of the night in Los Angeles.

　　 An Audi car hurried past him, and suddenly it braked sharply and stopped in front of him.