After putting on his clothes, he took out his comb and combed his big back. He raised his wrist and looked at the time: "I have to go back. Tomorrow I will go to Jiangxi to attend the children's book exhibition."

Eight younger sister went downstairs and looked at the cultural person who participated in this book exhibition today and that book exhibition tomorrow with admiration.

Confucian businessman a looks at sister Sao.

"Well, I'll be faster." Sister Sao is very eye-catching. She quickly puts on her clothes and puts the unfinished books aside in the pile of books.

These books will be transported to big cities in the next few days. They will go to the countryside with the charity of a certain enterprise, and then they will be transported to the hands of poor children who are looking forward to having children's books to read. They will win the praise of the people.

The other pile of books are samples, which are also real boutique books. The packaging is not as good as the books of the Confucian merchants. This pile of books is the model of the public edition books they are going to make this month. According to these books, they publish a pile of children's books, which are sold to the families of thousands of families in the Empire.

Niang Pao picks up the recording pen, flashes aside and turns on the night vision camera. He was a little nervous. When he saw the end of the alley, hiding behind the stone lion was easy to expose, but he thought that maybe he could photograph something good. After all, the conversation just recorded was good news.

If I come out of the door and record this picture with his voice, then the voice inside the door will match me.

Information disclosure, evidence. The dialogue you recorded should be compared with the characters. If it can't be compared, people can sue you for slander.

This shot must be shot, and the voice of brother Jia, the Confucian businessman, in the shot is the upper class.

The door opened. Niang's gun nest was in the hand of stone lion, who was so far away from their three shops. He held out his hand and pointed the camera in the direction of the door. He kept an eye on it. In addition to the camera's reception, a recorder was also put in the door to ensure that everything was safe.

"Have you taken any medicine?" When he went out, the Confucian businessman asked, he didn't like any protective measures. He knew that he was unhappy. If the two sisters want to stay in the ghost market for a long time, they can't steal men behind his back. It's not that he wants to bully them. He's just playing, but he's afraid they'll get sick in other men's room.

There can't be children. That's basic.

"Yes, we've been eating for a month now. Don't worry." That kind of medicine is more harmful to women's body, but it's convenient, so you don't need to take emergency medicine for a month.

Eight younger sister said this with a trace of desolation in her eyes. Although they chose interests in front of interests and body, they were always worried that it would be more difficult to have children after taking too much of this medicine. But I think, now so many infertility in obstetrics and gynecology are cured, and my heart is wider.

"Brother Rujia, if we can get the business of buying children's books, can we also find you? You give us a middle price so that we can make a small fortune. " Sister Sao, looking at the right time, asked again. She's been thinking about this business for a long time. Setting up night stands in ghost markets is not a long-term solution. She can think of a way to make publishing more secure. It's just that this business belongs to a single family business. That is to say, if no one leads the way, you can't get in. After all, publishing requires a serial number and a good relationship with bookstores, kindergartens or other enterprises before the book can be sold.

If you understand these ways and have the relationship with them, you can also open children's book studios. There are so many children's book studios here, even if they are not doing very well, they can earn tens of millions every year, which is much better than the night market.

"If you can get the business, I'll give you a higher commission than the salesman." How can brother Jia, a Confucian businessman, tell the two gun shelves about his own skills?

Brother Jia, the Confucian businessman, said it without pain or itch.

Sao elder sister and eight younger sister's face showed a depressed look, just a little more commission than the salesman, what is it?

"Thank you, brother." Sao elder sister is still smiling, Jiao Di Di ground to lean on him: "you are very good to us."

Niang Pao was relieved. This wave of recording was very successful. There was also a recording of them in the room and a video of them outside. The content of their conversation was also about children's books. This wave of GAGs is complete.

Seeing that they had gone far away, Niang Pao Mao ran all the way to the door, took the recorder and stuffed his camera into his pocket.

"Who!" Suddenly, a roar came from behind, and the light came directly after the flashlight was turned on. Originally, the lights in the alley were rare and dim. As soon as the flashlight was turned on, it seemed that the whole alley was on at night.

Niang Pao felt that a stream of cold air was coming up. Looking back, she saw that it was the security guard on patrol.

"What are you doing stealthily?" The security guard roared fiercely. It was dark and the two alleys were not open at night. The cat came and went here so late, which made the security guard nervous.

In the distance, brother Jia of Confucian businessman heard the voice, stopped and looked back.

Niang Pao was afraid that brother Rujia would see his face, so she turned around and faced the security guard. She pretended to be very calm and gave a smile. She thought quickly.The security guard walked in, and the light shone in the distance. He saw the back of brother Jia, the Confucian businessman, and the color became more dignified: "who are you! What do you do with brother Jia in front of this room? "

The sound itself is there, even louder in this silent alley. Although brother Jia, a Confucian businessman in the distance, didn't come over, but he frowned and looked over. He stretched out his hand and waved in the other direction, and immediately ran over to some younger brothers.

Several younger brothers quickly ran over, Niang gun quickly lowered the hat, secretly called a bad.

"What are you doing?" The leader asked fiercely.

With so many people, there is no place to run.

"I Hey, hey, I... " Niang Pao was so quick that he had a plan in mind. He scratched his head awkwardly and lowered his voice with a sly smile: "I'll listen to the rope It's said that sister Sao shouts Er I'll come and listen to it in a daze... "

The security guard was stunned for a few seconds. After that, his face showed a man's ambiguous smile, and the other boys also instantly laughed.

"What do you call sister Sao? It's none of your business?" One of them said with a tiger face, but the tone was a lot easier.

"I'll never dare to..." Niang Pao quickly showed his weakness, and he accompanied him with a smile: "I'm not sensible. Some big brothers are good friends, but don't take me to the Bureau. I'm still in college. I just saw Sao sister walking this way, and I heard that Sao sister is going to be shot again. I think this woman is very good, and there's a woman, and I don't know what her name is. Some people said that two people were shot at the same time, so I ... I just So I followed up... "

"Tender head." It was obvious that these people had heard of it, and some of the Adam's Apple moved up and down.

"If it's not a thief, it's OK. I thought it was a thief. It's not allowed in the future." On hearing this, the security guard said.

"All day long, people lie at the door listening to the sound..." Several younger brothers helplessly shook their heads: "brother a doesn't care."

"What does brother Jia care? He just wants to let the people in ghost city know that Sao and Bamei are the people he sleeps with. No one is allowed to touch them. Just listen to them But sister Sao is really The first time I heard it, I just said

A few younger brothers came to listen to the sound. I'm afraid they didn't listen to it much, but they didn't feel at ease. I never thought of being a reporter. After all, this place has never been a reporter. It's not like that kind of snack making black workshop, which is on guard all day. It's books that conform to the national rules, not journalists.

"Who?" Brother Jia, the Confucian businessman, asked coldly.

The younger brothers blinked and pointed to sister Sao.

"Oh..." Brother Jia, the Confucian businessman, understood it as soon as he saw it. With a smile on his face, he put out his hand and pinched sister Sao's ass in front of these people: "I'll go first."

He doesn't care what other people hear. Just like the younger brothers said, he wants the people in the ghost market to know that he is the best in the ghost market and the most beautiful in the ghost market after sleeping. Just listen to it and only envy it.

Brother Jia, a Confucian businessman, looks at Niang Pao from a distance. He never thought that Gao Leng would come to visit him secretly as a child's book. How can he have the reason that he wants to eat and has to break someone else's job?

No grudge, no grudge, well water does not violate river water.

Niang Pao's legs trembled when she turned around and left. Fortunately, these people didn't say "what's in the purse?" After all, his waist bulges so high that it's stuffed. There are three recorders and a micro camera in it.

If it's found, I don't know if I'm killed or not. It's absolutely necessary to give him a hard beating. If I think he's a thief at that time, I'll take all the materials away. It's common for me to break my wrist with black hands.

That's really dumb to eat Coptis.

"I've just met his younger brother, and I almost showed up." When I got to the car, Niang Pao started shaking all over. She was afraid: "I can't shake my hands now. I was in control at that time. I was scared to death."

"I'm watching." Tusk black face stare Niang gun one eye: "you are too anxious, Ru Jia elder brother has not left, you unexpectedly rushed to take the recorder, also don't look behind."

On the secret investigation skills, fangs are the master level of Niang Pao. Seeing that Niang Pao is shaking badly, he handed over a cigarette: "secret investigation is to be careful in everything. If you don't pay attention to a little detail, you may be killed."

"I'm scared to death. If this place is surrounded by people, I can't run. But fortunately, we got the material. " At the mention of the shot, a smile appeared on Niang Pao's face. Although her hand was still shaking uncontrollably, the smile was also unbearable.

I'm afraid that's the charm of secret investigation. The reason why so many undercover reporters still choose to do it is because they are full of blood at the moment when they get the news. This kind of invisible blood and pride that justice will defeat evil.

The kind of righteousness that I represent the moon to destroy you is very exciting.

"Listen to the recording. When we sweep the lane, let's see what else they say." After they drove to a safe place, they imported the information into their notebook and began to listen.

The recorder was outside the door, and when they left, they heard giggling inside."What's the matter with you?" Brother Jia, the Confucian businessman, was very surprised.

"there is a kind of cream that will be powdered if it is painted. Is that nice?" Eight younger sisters are smiling.

"I'll go, and this kind of operation?" Niang Pao's face was full of knowledge, and then some voices made the straight man's blood boil, while his tusks were cold and fast forward.

"Listen, listen." Niang Pao squints his eyes and doesn't want to fast forward. The voice of the eight younger sisters is his favorite, soft and cute.

"Get down to business." Tusk looked at Niang gun seriously: "I want to hear it. At night, you can take it and listen slowly. Now I'm going to get down to business."

"Then I'll make a copy of It's much more interesting than watching a small theater... " The winning gun was obviously less nervous than the fangs, he said.

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