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Chapter 107 Watch the scene

Tang Ping, who coughed twice, took a glass of water handed over by Cao Jianjia, who was as charming as Yang Guifei, who was smiling beside him, took a sip, and then looked up at the thin man who asked the boss's wife for a bowl of noodles and sat opposite him: "If you have anything to do, just say it!"

"Brother Dog, I have a place. I lack human resources now. If you want, go and cover it," said the thin man who could lower his body.

Tang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, looked at the thin man but didn't say anything, but he thought in his heart that he was indeed worthy of having dozens of people under his command, or could he bend and stretch out again. Do he think that he could come out safely after entering the bureau, have a background, and want to make friends in disguise?

"Is the venue clean?" Seeing that Tang Ping did not speak, Cao Jianjia said intentionally or unintentionally.

The thin man who was slightly stunned looked at Cao Jianjia but it was difficult to speak. Facing Cao Jianjia's eyes that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, he was a little worried, and he really couldn't guess whether the other party wanted to be clean or not.

"Our Ergou doesn't want that little money," Cao Jianjia seemed to be able to guess the other party's thoughts, and said plainly, unfathomable and unpredictable.

Tang Ping, who was unquestionable, continued to lower his head and ate it. The thin man also understood it and ate the bowl of noodles randomly, wiped the corner of his mouth, turned around and took out a young man with a yellow explosion and said, "Brother Dog, this is Cai Huangmao. As long as you have time, he will take you to see the scene. The sd bar is not far from here, only a dozen minutes drive away. Most of the games are students, and the grade is OK, otherwise I would not be able to take it."

"Make sure it's clean," said the thin man and said to Cai Huangmao next to him: "Huangmao, today you will let go. Whoever wants to sell something in the SD, I will chop him up with one hand when I catch one."

"Okay," Tang Ping, who wiped the corner of his mouth after eating, nodded gently. After the thin man led the person away, Cao Jianjia, who was beside him, couldn't help but look at him with a smile and said, "Do you know what it means to watch the venue?"

"I know a little bit, I've watched some of the young and dandy movies in Hong Kong and Taiwan," Tang Ping smiled casually and said: "I didn't expect that I would still borrow your light. It seems that sometimes the so-called background identity is really useful. No wonder so many people have sharpened their heads and want to drill up."

"You have a good nose and a flexible mind, but you are suitable for this industry. I have explained the conditions for you to have a clean place, but that acre of three-point land is the place where people from all walks of life gather. It is hard to say that there will be people who will smash the place at any time. Take it easy," Cao Jianjia said.

Tang Ping smiled and said, "It's fine to have a flexible brain. Why does this nose sound like a curse? Although my name is Ergou, I'm not a real dog, and I don't need to have such a sharp nose. But since you have arranged it for me, then go and see it. No matter how you say it should be more profitable than here, right?"

"Making money is second, mainly because this opportunity allows you to contact more people in society who are struggling. Once you have connections, it will be a matter of time before you can make money. But I remind you in advance that when you get there, don't give up your loyalty, don't be reckless, and don't get involved in what you shouldn't be..." Cao Jianjia continued.

Before she could finish her words, Tang Ping smiled and said, "Okay, it's really like my wife, more nagging than my mother! Don't worry, I know the right amount and I won't play big."

Looking at Tang Ping's eyes shining and eager to try, Cao Jianjia suddenly wondered if her arrangement was right.

A few days later, under the leadership of Cai Huangmao, Tang Ping first stepped onto his siding place, SD Bar, and there were several pheasant universities nearby. He spent some money to go in and buy a graduation certificate for three or four years.

Cai Huangmao seemed to be in a good mood in this area. He had a heavy motorcycle carrying Tang Ping to the bar, and four or five motorcycles followed behind him, which was really a bit like a gangster.

According to what Cai Huangmao said, the students in these schools don’t know a lot of words, but they have a lot of wallets. They are all a group of big-handed second-generation ancestors or rich ladies who are willing to spend a lot of money on SD. Generally speaking, SD can be considered a student, but the venue is not messy but there is a lot of money.

The heavy motorcycle stopped outside a neon-lit building with a roar of noisy roar. After getting off, Tang Ping put his hands in his pockets and squinted his eyes to look at the dazzling bar sign. The worn cloth shoes and cheap clothing were very incompatible with this place.

"It's just here?" Tang Ping, who was silent for a moment, suddenly asked. Whether it is reality or the game world, this kind of place is really a bit far away from him.

Under Cai Huangmao's introduction, Tang Ping casually looked at the pretty girls standing at the door of the bar, and then walked over.

"This is Brother Dog, Brother Tiger gave him the venue," Cai Huangmao said to the girls with strong smoky makeup at the door, and his eyes looked at Tang Ping and the others, and they were also coquettishly shouting in unison: "Brother Dog!"

Tang Ping nodded gently and noticed a girl with a loli-looking appearance, an angel-faced face, and a very enchanting body proportion. Cai Huangmao, who was beside him, also quickly ordered him: "Xiaoyao, you are responsible for entertaining Brother Dog. I am negligent, be careful that the boss will fire you."

Xiaoyao? It seems that the first person Chen Ergou is the Shui Lingling Xiaocai, Mu Xiaoyao? Looking at Tang Ping who was muttering in Xiaoyao, he walked straight inside. Chen Ergou is a real dog!

Among those girls, Xiaoyao, who is petite and has a pure and delicate face, has a light makeup, but is definitely the most beautiful one.

It was still early, so there were not many people in the bar, and the KTV on the side was already full. Although he felt quite novel about this place, Tang Ping did not show Liu Laolao's curiosity when she entered the Grand View Garden. He just casually found a good-looking position on the second floor of the bar and roughly looked at the layout of the entire bar. This was also his instinct as a killer. He observed the environment before he went to a place.

The waiter had already brought the wine and fruit plates. Xiaoyao skillfully turned on the red wine, while Cai Huangmao explained: "Brother Dog, today is Monday, and the venue is not lively. If it is a weekend, there will be basically no seat in another hour. From nine o'clock to three o'clock in the morning, it is smoky and people who like to make noise will like the atmosphere of the monsters dancing."

"It's like wine," he picked up the glass of wine that Xiaoyao poured, sobered up skillfully, and tasted the wine. He tasted a sip of Tang Ping casually, and then stood up and said calmly: "If you have something to ask me, don't tell me about small things."

Tang Ping, who was not at ease waiting in the bar to "enjoy" the noisy, left the SD bar, went back to the restaurant leisurely.

It is rare to enjoy the night view of the Magic City. When Tang Ping returned to the restaurant, he happened to meet Cao Jianjia back from outside. The two of them sat face to face on both sides of the dining table in a corner with tacit understanding.

The proprietress and the kitchen master are familiar with the taste of this "little couple". The dishes are served very quickly and the amount is sufficient and the taste is fresh.

Cao Jianjia still has a tepid and irritable meal that has not changed for thousands of years. Compared with Tang Ping, he can be said to be a voracious swallowing, wind blowing away the clouds, and he has a huge appetite.

"Your kung fu should not be inferior to wealth, right?" Cao Jianjia, who had already eaten, suddenly asked as Tang Ping swept away the remaining food.

"Did you see it?" Tang Ping, who put down the bowls and chopsticks, smiled without comment. Cao Jianjia also smiled indifferently and said: "The people who practice martial arts are full of energy and blood, and they are all very edible!"
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