Chapter 71

The most urgent thing for Zhang Xiaobai now is to buy a bicycle, but his colleague didn't say anything, but the new Giant is really uncomfortable to ride, and he always feels that riding on his stomach is very strenuous. He still likes the old 28 bicycles.

But Zhang Xiaobai was not willing to buy a new one, so he asked someone about a flea market in the south of the city, and went there by bus after finishing his tutoring.

When I arrived, I saw that it was really a second-hand market, full of all kinds of second-hand goods, of course, maybe the exact number of hands. All kinds of furniture and all kinds of electrical appliances are available.

There are also a lot of bicycles, and three stalls are densely packed, just like a parking lot.

As soon as Zhang Xiaobai was wandering around, a middle-aged man wearing a felt hat approached from behind, and said in a low voice, "Dude! Where can I go and see? You can pick a car for fifty yuan, and you are guaranteed to be satisfied!"

Don't ask, it's definitely not the right way.

Zhang Xiaobai glanced left and right, and saw a comrade wearing a uniform and a badge approaching, shouting loudly: "Comrade police, there is a car thief!"

The middle-aged man gave Zhang Xiaobai a hard look, and ran away.

In the end, Zhang Xiaobai spent a long time choosing carefully, bought a new eighth-floor 28 bicycle for one hundred yuan, and rode back to the dormitory.

This is also a mount!

Working in a nightclub means staying up late, and the time is not very long, from five to twelve o'clock.

After being here for two days, Zhang Xiaobai has fully adapted to the atmosphere here, but he can't get used to those princesses, he was touched by them accidentally, and even made dirty jokes.

Zhang Xiaobai could only laugh it off.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the KTV business is approaching its peak, and the guests are having fun.

Zhang Xiaobai delivered a dozen beers, stood in the aisle smoking a cigarette, and listened to the "ghosts crying and wolves howling" coming from the private room, Zhang Xiaobai thought to himself what are these people trying to do?

But Zhang Xiaobai really admired those princesses and sisters, no matter how ugly their singing voices were, they could still show their excited little faces and applaud excitedly.

To be honest, Zhang Xiaobai thinks he is still too sincere, and really can't do it.

The door of a private room suddenly opened, Zhang Xiaobai hurriedly threw away his cigarette and walked over, politely asked: "Sir, what do you need?"

Under normal circumstances, people who came out halfway asked where the bathroom was, and Zhang Xiaobai led the way.

This man was in his forties, wearing a suit, leather shoes, and gold-rimmed glasses, with a refined appearance.

Zhang Xiaobai is no stranger to this kind of dress, there are all kinds of people who come here to play, yesterday a man called two princesses, a colleague said that it was his elementary school teacher, but on this occasion they cannot recognize each other.

The man seemed to be drinking a little too much, leaning against the wall unsteadily, taking out a cigarette but failing to light it.

Zhang Xiaobai hastily stepped forward to light a cigarette, and this insight is worth it.

The man took a deep breath and said, "Is the young man a local?"

Zhang Xiaobai shook his head.

The man let out an oh and continued to smoke, and said after a while: "Everyone said that the rich nightclub is fun, but I really don't think there is anything to do, not even a special service."

After saying this, the man looked at Zhang Xiaobai intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was testing something.

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said nothing.

Working here, Zhang Xiaobai follows a principle, smiles and entertains too many words but always loses, and always smiles when he has nothing to say to customers.

The man smiled, pointed to the top, and said in a low voice: "I heard that there are fun things up there? Can you introduce me, little brother? After everything is done, your benefits will be indispensable!"

Zhang Xiaobai still had a smile on his face, "I'm sorry sir, our upstairs is a regular bathroom and guest room!"

There was a flash of resentment in the man's eyes, which was fleeting.

"Drink too much, little brother, I'm sorry!" The man staggered and walked in.

Until the man walked into the private room, Zhang Xiaobai's face suddenly lost all smiles, replaced by an extremely nervous expression, and at some point, his back was covered with sweat.

Zhang Xiaobai called the waiter not far away, "Keep an eye on the guests in this private room, don't talk to them casually!"

Zhang Xiaobai's tone was a little heavy, almost like an order. Usually a newcomer can't talk to an old employee like this.

But the waiter quickly nodded in agreement, he saw that Zhang Xiaobai was brought in by Brother Hui himself, the relationship must be different.

Zhang Xiaobai hurried over and went directly to Cheng Jianhui's office.

There were two people standing guard at the door, "Xiaobai, why don't you come to work and come here?"

Zhang Xiaobai said: "Brother Zhou, I have something urgent to find Brother Hui!"

The man said in embarrassment: "Brother Hui has something to do in there, I've explained it, and don't let anyone bother me unless Brother Hao comes!"

Zhang Xiaobai was sweating profusely, and spun around the door, "No, this matter is too big, if it's true, Brother Hui can't handle it!"

One person said: "Zhang Xiaobai, we know that you and Brother Hui have a good relationship, but you can't make things difficult for us brothers!"

Zhang Xiaobai happened to walk between the two of them, rushed forward, broke through the line of defense and knocked hard on the door.

Those two people didn't look well, so they came up to stop them, Zhang Xiaobai leaned over and punched them, hitting the two people's stomachs.

The two sat on the ground clutching their bellies.

Zhang Xiaobai knocked on the door again, "Brother Hui, Brother Hui, I'm Zhang Xiaobai, I need you urgently!"

An angry voice came from inside, "Who is he?"

After a while, Cheng Jianhui walked in from the inside. Behind him was a KTV princess with disheveled clothes and messy hair.

Cheng Jianhui looked at the scene in front of him, suppressed his inner anger, and said impatiently, "What do you want from me?"

Zhang Xiaobai put his mouth close to Cheng Jianhui's ear, "I suspect that the reporter came to make an unannounced visit!"

Cheng Jianhui was startled suddenly, "Really?"

Zhang Xiaobai pulled Cheng Jianhui into the room, explained the whole thing in detail, and said: "That man has a pen hanging in his pocket. I always feel that something is wrong. It's too obvious and deliberate. I suspect it's a recording pen, especially when he leans over to follow him." When I talk, I always feel like I'm being tricked!"

Cheng Jianhui lit a cigarette, "Just because of these, you suspect that he is a reporter?"

Zhang Xiaobai said seriously: "Should we always investigate, what if it is true? The consequences will be disastrous!"

Cheng Jianhui sighed, if someone else knocked on the door today, he would have already kicked it. But Zhang Xiaobai couldn't even bear to lose his temper.

But in his heart, he still felt that Zhang Xiaobai had made a fuss over a molehill. How could such a thing have happened in the past few years since the wealthy family opened?

"Okay, I'll send someone to keep an eye on it!" Cheng Jianhui said.

Zhang Xiaobai said, "I'm sorry, Brother Hui, to bother you!"

Cheng Jianhui pointed Zhang Xiaobai a few times, and finally said: "That's you!"

Zhang Xiaobai quickly slipped away and had to go back to work.

It was past twelve o'clock, and Zhang Xiaobai was riding a second-hand 28 bicycle leisurely in the middle of the night in Los Angeles.

An Audi car passed by him rapidly, suddenly braked suddenly, and stopped in front of him.