It was indeed a coincidence that someone entrusted Zheng Mingshan these two days. In layman's terms, it was similar to finding a bodyguard.

If you have good skills, it is best to be a woman. You must have good character and reliable. You can accompany you. If this trip is safe and peaceful, you may also make a long-term appointment in the future.

Zheng Mingshan has heard of the other party and thinks it is a good job. Although there are risks, he earns a lot. Then again, what is the risk? The building builder will step on the air, and the flying plane can still fall from half a day.

Life is short, and the same time and energy should of course be used to do the highest return on investment. Just like a famous painter can write a painting that can cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, and let him move bricks a day and earn up to several hundred dollars.

Zheng Mingshan was wondering if there was a suitable candidate, and at this moment, Muday dialed his phone number.

It’s good that the wealth and water will not flow to outsiders’ fields. This industry is always difficult to enter. If Muye really can take root, he will never worry about food in his life.

Zheng Mingshan asked Mu to pack his luggage. If the "interview" can be passed, he should set off immediately, so as to save the opportunity to come back and clean up.

But what if I can't get through? Wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Mu Dai muttered in his heart that he put his luggage into the black bag. Suddenly he thought of something, and he threw out all the clothes and accessories that looked at the girlish style.

We will embark on the path of "profession" in the future.

Uncle Zhang watched her pack her luggage, and the words came to her mouth several times, but then stopped at her mouth. He couldn't tell what he felt.

People are always contradictory. He hopes that Muye will change, but the changes come too quickly and are afraid of this change.

As an elder, he wanted to inquire about the specific situation of the job from Zheng Mingshan. Zheng Mingshan's mouth was very tight and said: "It's definitely not an illegal thing. My junior sister, I won't cheat her."

Uncle Zhang had no choice but to talk to Mu Dai at the age of young and asked him to take care of him.

Zheng Mingshan interrupted him and said, "First, I just have a thread and can't take care of her; second, if you need someone to take care of her, why do you need to go out for experience? Just let you take care of her in this bar."

Uncle Zhang had nothing to say, and felt that this senior brother was hard in his words and actions, and was not soft at all.

Cao Yanhua hung his face throughout the whole process, with a grievance of being abandoned. Mu Daixin felt guilty and had to pretend not to see it.

***

The interview location is in Kunming.

Mu Dai followed Zheng Mingshan to get on the bus station. Zheng Mingshan only carried a plastic bag, and put two bottles of mineral water, a bag of biscuits, and a mobile phone charging cable.

The car started, Mu Dai held his luggage bag and looked at Zheng Mingshan with his head tilted his head: "Senior brother, do you have no luggage?"

Zheng Mingshan said: "Yes."

He pointed to the plastic bag and pointed to himself: "The mobile phone, money, and cards are all on him."

“Where are toiletries?”

"Where can't buy toothpaste and toothbrush?"

"Where are the clothes you change?"

"Where can't buy underwear?"

Well, Mu Daye stopped talking. In fact, his senior brother earned enough property to buy property, but he had no interest in things outside. If he could pay to identify his identity in the future, I believe he would not even bring money, ID card, or something.

It's indeed simple enough, but it also has its benefits. When you walk on the street with a plastic bag, you will feel like a poor local person who lives alone everywhere. The thief doesn't want to take a look at it.

In early spring, the scenery outside the car window is nice, and Mu Daye has no intention of appreciating it, and is still nervous about the upcoming "interview".

"Senior Brother, what is the other party doing?"

Zheng Mingshan yawned: "It's not illegal, let them tell you about anything else."

After saying that, I lowered the seat and was a typical sleeping posture when I was on the road.

"Then...what should I pay attention to during the interview? Should I tell the truth or pretend?"

"It's like what it is. It's not that you're giving you a lot of money and silver. There's no need to sacrifice your acting skills. If you don't like them, you'll leave. People have to take yourself seriously."

Mu Dai couldn't help laughing. After a while, he wanted to ask something more. When he turned around, he saw Zheng Mingshan whimpering, and he was already at the Zhou Guild.

***

Following the address, I found it near the famous scenic spot in Kunming, Daguan Building. There is a row of extremely high-end private clubs in that area. Each club has its own large lawn, and the ancient charm of the name is a place where ordinary people are afraid of it.

Zheng Mingshan walked in with a plastic bag.

What a big facade, magnificent, what style is it? Baroque or Gothic? Muyo doesn't understand it, just know it must be Western style.

She looked at the towering building outline, feeling uneasy and took a few steps.

Zheng Mingshan turned around: "At any time, you have to have momentum. You will be afraid of living in a luxury house? What kind of house does he have, aren't it all made of bricks made of earthen fire!"

Kiyo smiled embarrassedly.

Zheng Mingshan went to the door to stroke the bell, and an aunt who was in charge of cleaning came out to open the door.

When I entered the door, I saw a long corridor. When I walked to the end, Mu Dai was stunned at first, and Zheng Mingshan also smiled, looking back at the corridor and said, "What a good guy, he hid so tightly!"

In front of me is a courtyard-like facade, with drum stones, horse-tie stones, half-open anchor doors, door knocking irons, and straps on them.

To be honest, there is a house in the house, and the Western-style exterior facade hides an antique house, and only those who come in can see the clues.

Zheng Mingshan greeted Mu Dayi to go in together.

The scenery inside is unique, but it is nothing more than a Chinese courtyard, a pebbled path, a stacked rockery, a Ruyi window and a Baobao door that borrows the scenery. There is a well on the right side. The cover is too big and it is obviously inconsistent with the wellhead.

A little further away, there was a gulp of water all the way along the tank. A lotus flower and a green leaf floated on the water. If the season was not right, Kiyo would have thought it had grown.

Directly opposite is the house, with the doors tightly closed and the windows tightly closed.

Zheng Mingshan's cell phone rang, he picked it up and said a few times, throwing it to Mu Dayi: "Click it."

After all, I'm still having a phone interview? Kiyo muttered all over his heart, and he still put his phone in his ear.

There was an old man's voice on the other end: "Kiyo, right, go to the right."

Mu Dai walked right and walked five steps ahead. The well was ahead.

“Stop now.”

Kiyo stopped honestly.

"Turn around."

Kiyo turned around as he spoke and glanced at the room subconsciously. She had intuition and the man was looking at her inside.

It's really mysterious and not at all happy.

"Now, tell me what's ahead of you."

Exam eyesight? Mu Daye reminded himself to be serious. It seems that the interview has begun.

She was a little nervous, and her eyes were on the front for fear of missing something: "Rocked mountain, a bunch of bamboo, a stone table, two stone piers..."

"Look carefully, what words are written on the stone table and read it out."

Since she was allowed to walk here, I think she could only stand in place to watch. Kiyo stood on tiptoe and tried hard to see clearly, but it was difficult to read.

"Gold and silver will be purified by day, and they will be buried deep earth to form. Pearls and jade, and gems will be blessed by the moonlight, and will not be covered by inch of land..."

At this moment, there was a sudden roar behind me, and something flew into the sky.

The back of the wood age will become cold and the hairs will rise. You should know that those who learn martial arts should avoid emptying their backs.

Behind her was a well, and the manhole cover should be flying into the sky? Mu Dai-chan turned her body and saw a figure from the corner of her eyes. The rake claws in her hand seemed to be trying to grab them. She didn't think too much, and she lifted her legs and kicked them over. When she kicked her out, she realized that the person who attacked her was a girl.

With a plop, she accidentally kicked the girl into the tank by her. The water splashed everywhere. The manhole cover that had originally flew into the air was smashed to the head. Mu Dai stepped on the edge of the tank and leaped up to catch it. With the unsuccessful momentum, he flew to cover the manhole cover on the tank.

Hey, it just so happens, no wonder I feel that the size is different, it is the cylinder head itself.

Mu Dai pressed a corner of the cylinder head with his hand, turned the cylinder head with his body, and his feet were wrong, and a lotus seat sat down, his hands were closed, and his eyelashes were drooping: "Amitabha."

She actually doesn't believe in Buddhism. The light body lotus seat is just a move for light skills. No matter whether it is on the eaves or corners of the wall, she is not panicked and sits quietly, and she is so beautiful.

The person below thought it out and tried hard to hold the cylinder head. Mu Dai was light in body. The person raised and fell from the right and left as the cylinder head was pushed, but he just didn't move.

Zheng Mingshan laughed: "Beautiful."

Although he didn't know how to do it, he still enjoyed it very much.

He waved to her again: "Hurry up, come down. Don't choke on others."

Mu Dai raised his chin and jumped down a little proudly.

As soon as her feet were touching the ground, there was a muffled sound behind her. The head of the tank fell to the ground, and there was a loud coughing sound. The tank was very watery, reaching the girl's chest. She glanced at Mu Dai with a hatred and climbed out on the edge of the tank.

This girl is about twenty-two or three years old, with a round face and a ponytail. She is not a skinny beauty that is popular nowadays. She is slightly round and even her angry appearance is very cute.

But, she was hanging on her waist...

A burlap bag hung on the left of his waist, and it seemed like something was hanging on the inside. There was a bell on the right, not the kind of small bell with unique decoration. It must be about ten centimeters tall and the size of a small melon.

Strangely, why didn't the bell ring when he moved around? Mu Dai looked around and found that there was a cloth stuffed into the bell cover, blocking the bell tongue.

She looked at Kiyo again, covered her stomach and limped towards the house.

Well, too, she was not merciless when she kicked. Mu Dai stuck out his tongue, watched the girl enter the room, and then slammed the door heavily.

I felt that the roof tiles were falling down.

Mu Dai looked at Zheng Mingshan and asked him with a lip service: "I have no hope?"

Zheng Mingshan replied to her: "If you really have no hope, they don't know the goods."
To be continued...