Fisherman [ Danmei MTL ]

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The sound of rubbing mahjong is sounding day after day.

Since there were such two shops in the market, the ladies and husbands have gone out to work extraordinarily.

As the saying goes, there are many insiders. 

After Brother Zhou contracted the wind-cold disease, he had not been to the shop for several days. After the wind-cold subsided, he took the lead to take a look at the Mahjong shop.

As soon as the front foot entered the door, the sound of right and wrong inside was still very noisy, but this time it was different from the past, everyone was talking about the Zhao family.

"Isn't there a group of difficult women coming to the market before? Guess what, yesterday I saw them coming in and out of the inn, each of them dressed very fancy, no way resembles the desolation of doing business in the market. I am curious about which family they have climbed. Guess, who is it?"

"The second tube." The lady who got the card raised her eyelid. "Who?"

"I saw Zhong Jiu from the casino give them to them. Give things away!"

A young husband frowned and couldn't believe him.

"Zhong Jiu is the steward of a gambling house. Where does he have so much money to support such a few women."

"Hey, I said Jin Fulang. Can't you turn your mind around? Whose gambling shop belongs to, and who is Zhong Jiu doing for?" After saying this, several people smiled suddenly.

Brother Zhou stood at the door, separated by a few layers of tulle.

He was not in a hurry to interrupt the conversation of several people.

Instead, he leisurely leaned against the door and continued to listen to them.

"Yes, looking at our market, there is only Master Zhao who can support such beautiful and beautiful girls."

"If you really take them to the house, wouldn't Brother Zhou be angry?

"This is not right. Brother Zhou is Zhao Qian's main house and gave birth to a son. Even if Zhao Qian marries a concubine, the family business is the son of Brother Zhou, and his position is stable! "

Zhou was listening to the brothers Qijin Er saw him standing in the doorway, quickly call a cry.

" Fu Lang, you come? "

Mrs. Fulang who was talking about heard this shout in her ears, and quickly shut her mouth silently, hurriedly changed to another expression, as if she hadn't said anything, and continued to rub mahjong.

After Zhou Geer spent a long time in the mahjong shop, he got used to everyone's temperament and walked in blankly and greeted everyone one by one.

"Oh, Zhou Fulang, you are here? Why don't you see you for a few days? Is there something at home?"

"I contracted the wind and cold the other day, and it has been much better these two days."

"The cold in winter got into the body without paying attention, but pay attention to your body."

Brother Zhou felt a little funny seeing everyone Xihan Wennuan's appearance, but naturally he wouldn't be so gloomy.

This time he came to the shop not only to look at the shop, but also an important thing.

Brother Zhao's cruise ship has been built, and the boat is fishing in the past two days.

In the previous days, due to the daily shortage of stock, many customers have been lost.