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21 I am a poet

Hearing Chen Guoqing's last words, Gu Zheng, the three combinations with extremely rich social experience, raised their eyebrows together.

However, the more a person has a certain need, the more he cannot let the other person see his desire.

Gu Zheng immediately put on a shy expression of harmless humans and animals, and looked at Chen Guoqing's face that often died heroically in the movie with some admiration.

Thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a national face, these are the standard features.

Then he asked the following words: "Comrade Chen, what kind of organization is your group? What are you going to investigate in this market?"

"Do you mean that after careful investigation and reporting to the relevant departments to achieve your goal of making progress?"

Gu Zheng deliberately expressed his excitement when he said this last sentence. The volume naturally increased.

This made the small vendors and vendors who had been here for a long time immediately raised their ears to watch out for their own production and sales.

Grandson! Cutting off one's wealth is like killing parents, not to mention that you are planning to send us in for re-education.

"No, no!"

Chen Guoqing still has a basic IQ. He understood the seriousness of Gu Zheng's words. When he saw the vicious eyes that ejaculated directly around him, he immediately waved his hand as fast as a windmill.

"Our inspection team is an idle and spontaneous organization. Every time the educated youth come to the market, they are different. The main purpose of coming to this market is to grasp the current national price standards and to maximize profits when purchasing."

Doesn't it sound a bit cumbersome?

Let me put it this way, the reason why Chen Guoqing said this is a educated youth organization that is very liquid in this market is that every time he comes to check out the spot, the people on the road must have a little face.

When they succeed and escape, they don’t know where to catch them.

These educated youth came here to steal things and pick up garbage.

And in the long-term hostile struggle, they formed an organized gang to commit crimes.

Those who are proficient in this business will not have to be troubled by the time they return home.

It’s really hard for educated youth to live. Most of these young people from the city came to a new environment. The gap is relatively large, both psychologically and physically.

After all, no one can be as lucky as Gu Zheng, and his salary is calculated based on the work points of an adult.

They really evaluate the work points according to their abilities by the team in charge.

Some poor educated youth, after a day, the work points he earned were not as much as a girl earned.

Tired! Hard! Poor! Hungry!

I was anxious and only the evil ways were left.

I chose to start here, because this is a black market, and people who have lost things dare not make a statement. Second, the flow of people is high, and when the market is dispersed, they can always collect a little bit of useful materials in the corners.

But what does this have to do with Gu Zheng and the others?

Looking at the three people opposite, with a friendly confusion, Chen Guoqing silently wiped his sweat in his heart. It was so dangerous. It was a risky thing to brag about when he saw the beauty.

Chen Guoqing's explanation was quite loud and the effect was pretty good. The eyes that were originally staring at him were retreated.

Chen Guoqing, who didn't feel unpopular at all, automatically followed Shamansha.

Where do you come from? Where can you live? Which brigade belongs to?

Chen Guoqing wished that the road to the market would be longer, so that he could ask more information about this hot girl.

In order to deepen the other party's impression of him, Chen Guoqing also devoted his specialty.

"Sharmantha, I think girls like you must like poetry very much."

"Just just now, you gave me infinite inspiration, and made poems praising you burst out in my mind. Ah! Beautiful girl, please let me offer you your poems!!"

Gu Zheng, who was walking at the front of the team, couldn't help but shivered, and his and Uncle He's pace inevitably accelerated a few more words.

There are risks when going out. People like us should go back to their nests as soon as possible.

Shamansha looked at Gu Zheng and the other guys who had already squatted down in the vegetable selling place in front and started bargaining. As soon as she slapped her eyes, she felt a bad thing.

She suddenly turned her head and showed a smile that was more beautiful than flowers at Chen Guoqing: "Is that true! Oh! Poetry! How wonderful, can I be lucky to listen to it?"

"Of course, this is what is dedicated to you! To my Sasha..."

"Ah! I didn't eat when I was hungry, I did it.

I did it too when I was sleepy.

I did it again when I was so cold that I didn’t wear clothes.

I'm such a strong person,

I can’t do it if I don’t tell you when I miss you!!”

I can't do it!! The scene of the Legend of Zhen Huan has been echoing in Gu Zheng's mind.

Where is his good brother Zhang Brick? No one stops him today!

Seeing that Gu Zheng was about to reach the verge of the outbreak, Uncle He was ready to go. When he beat the toad, although he was weak, he was planning to go up and kick.

Too disgusting.

But Shamansha's next actions shocked the eyes of both of them.

I saw this short-haired girl laughing so hard that she trembled. She covered her mouth with her hands and tilted her head to look shy.

Sister, stop playing!

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that you are a fierce woman! What are you going to do!

Want to know what Shamansha is going to do? You will understand after reading it.

She threw Chen Guoqing back and gave him a look of shame and stigma, like the shyest girl. Her eyes turned to the side and pulled the corner of her clothes: "Chan, Brother Chen, you can still write poetry? You are really knowledgeable."

"Hehehe." Chen Guoqing, who was praised, seemed to have met a soulmate. The few female educated youths he had tried to develop were indeed ordinary people who did not know how to appreciate them.

Those once contemptuous and speechless eyes did not appear in the eyes of the girl Shamansha.

He said, how could the poems written by Chen Guoqing, a talented young man, understand by ordinary people?

Only Shamantha, who is as hot as the scorching sun, is his soulmate.

The excited Chen Guoqing even made his bones three points soft, which made Shamansha pursed her mouth when she saw this reaction: "Then, a person as knowledgeable as Comrade Chen must know what these are, right?"

"Why are they different from watermelons? Can they be eaten?"

As Shamansha looked over her slender fingers, it was an old man's big cart with a white towel around her head.

Reaching against the car board are densely packed with different melon seeds, yellow, green and beautiful in color. The sweet smell can float away from two miles away.
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