Chapter 758： Deep, untestable

Although the cigarette addiction is not big, when he went to the front line, Zheng Ren almost forgot to smoke, and he couldn’t get one in a few days. But now there is nothing to do, it’s good to smoke the cigarettes.

He found a small supermarket, bought a pack of ten dollars of purple clouds, and bought a one-time lighter.

The owner of the small supermarket saw Zheng Ren’s wearing and buying cigarettes, and he was curious. When Zheng Ren went out, she kept staring at Zheng Ren’s back.

"What do you want?" asked the boss.

"The person who bought the cigarette just now, you guess how much money he has?" asked the proprietress.

"Buy Ziyun, how much clothes you can wear. It's awesome, and he goes to Baili Supermarket to buy food, can be a rich and expensive person." The boss said casually.

Opened the supermarket, I have seen people of all kinds, and countless people.

"Cut, you know what. His body, though not custom-made, is not cheap. At least... a dress is three or five thousand." The proprietress saw Zheng Ren in a corner through a transparent glass door. I took a leisurely cigarette and said it.

"Bet, I want to add a meat dish tonight's dinner. I have been vegetarian every day for a few days." The boss said with a smile: "I will ask if I am wrong. If you are wrong, remember to add meat to me." dish."

"You ask, people can tell you that it is strange." The proprietress sighed: "This is not the money, you think that like you, a little money, this sorrow? Besides, you still want to eat meat, how many times the heart stalk has been committed No? No!"

Zheng Ren did not know that someone looked at himself and he had become the scenery in the eyes of others.

He licked the dish and went to a corner where there were few people, near the trash can, and lit a purple cloud.

After smoking, go to the system library to read journals and magazines, and it is good to send out the time.

He put the plastic bag on the ground, began to send information to the Shei people, and told the Iraqi people not to worry, slow to open.

After exhausting the smoke, Zheng Ren entered the system library and began to read magazines.

Various medical journals and magazines have gathered research on countless cases. There are not many that are valuable, or that are valuable to Zheng Ren.

But this is a step that must be taken. Zheng Ren does not feel bored, but is very happy.

More than an hour has passed so unconsciously.

Just seeing God, a voice came.

"Zheng Zong, it’s so good." The voice was a little familiar, and Zheng Ren immediately came out of the system space.

At first glance, it turned out to be Song Ying.

I met it last night and I met again today. Of course it is really good.

"Song Manager, are you this?" Zheng Ren smiled and asked.

"This is not a strange thing for the guests, a little sudden, I come here to take it." Song Yingdao.

Zheng Ren is also not very concerned about what kind of ingredients Song Sheng is going to take. He is not very interested in eating.

As for which one has rare and rare ingredients, Zheng Ren did not think about it.

"Oh, I am going to work to buy food, waiting for my girlfriend to pick me up." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Now talking about the three words of my girlfriend, I am more and more proficient, and I have no initial oysters and shyness.

Song Ying intentionally made a joint, just happened to meet Zheng Ren, this is also a fate, he let people send the ingredients away, and made a phone call, this is back.

"Is Zheng always used to 912?" Song Ying asked.

"Fortunately, it is much more comfortable than before. In the past, I was hospitalized in the emergency department and could not return home." Zheng Ren replied.

Although Song Ying disturbed his reading, but this person is not annoying, Zheng Ren feels that chatting with him is not bad.

"This is my business card. I will not be able to send any food directly. I will send it soon. The price is based on the market price. Zheng always rest assured." Song Ying took a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren took the business card and saw the name printed on the business card. Below is the telephone number. The overall style is quite simple, with no company name and a lot of titles.

This should be a very personal business card, Zheng Ren guessed.

“The ingredients are the freshest, and definitely better than the one you bought here.” Song Yingdao.

"That would bother you." Although Zheng Ren is indispensable, but after all, it is a good intention, and seems to save a lot of trouble.

Said, he put the business card away.

"From Golden Palm to here is not close, or I will send you back, just off the road." Song Yingdao.

"No, I guess my girlfriend is coming soon." Zheng Ren looked at the distance, the flow of people, traffic, and could not see where the Xie Yi people.

Song Ying did not care, accompanied Zheng Ren to talk without a word for a few minutes.

From 912 to Haicheng, the manager of Song is indeed a person who has been crawling on the rivers and lakes. Seeing people telling people and talking about ghosts, you can always talk about ideas.

Simple chat, not too warm, nor cold, as if two years old friends are chatting.

Unconsciously, it gives a kind feeling.

Said, Zheng Ren’s cell phone rang.

At first glance, the Xie Yiren, Zheng Ren quickly waved his hand and made a sorry expression.

"Hey, Iraq."

"Oh, okay, then I am going to find you."

After that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"Song Manager, this side does not let parking, my girlfriend is waiting for me nearby, I am leaving." Zheng Ren said with apologetic.

"Well, wait for the director of the hole to come back, I will definitely go to my seat." Song Ying said with a smile.

"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded.

"If you need to call, you will not need money, but according to the purchase price, Zheng Zong plus the cost of the delivery can be." Song Ying pointed to Zheng Ren put the pocket of the business card, smiled.

The second time I mentioned this, this is a very sincere move. And there are rules and know how to measure.

Zheng Ren smiled and turned and left.

Song Yingmu sent Zheng Ren to go farther and farther Take a cigarette from his pocket and ignite it.

In the smog, Zheng Ren’s figure is integrated into the crowd, but it is seen by Song Yingying. Since he went to surgery, he has a strong interest in the little doctor in Haicheng.

Still quite clever, met in two days. Song Ying thought, his mouth was smiling, and he didn't know that this little doctor could stand still in the emperor. Beijing capital, big is not easy, not to laugh.

A few hundred meters away, Zheng Ren boarded a black sports car, and the sports car slowly drove away.

Song Ying stunned, his eyes narrowed, staring at the sports car, until he could not see.

Exquisite body, flowing curve, in a few hundred meters, Song Ying seems to be able to hear the pleasant low-pitched roar of the vehicle engine.

Is it Aston Martin One-77?

There is no doubt that Song Ying believes in his own eyesight. But this expensive sports car has never been able to be with that gentle, honest face.

Just like the existence of two worlds, it is so absurd to be together.

There are 77 cars in the world, and it seems that only 5 cars are sold in China.

It is easy to know who the car is, but Song Ying did not have this idea.

This Zheng, it seems, deeper than I thought.