This book not only records the detailed family members and characteristics of each household, but also records the relatives and friends of these households. Those people will come often, and those people will come once in a long time. What shocked Zhang Yang most is that there are actually It was also specifically noted that those people have certain influence in those areas, and those people must be notified immediately when they come...
Turning to the second half, Zhang Yang was even more stunned. There were only more than a hundred households in this alley, but in the lower half, all the floating population in the alley, including scavengers, vegetable sellers, etc., were clearly recorded. www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.coM
Looking at this thick amount of information, Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at Xiao Yuanxing with admiration. The manpower and material resources required to collect such complete information were unimaginable.
What kind of organization is this
Zhang Yang looked at the bookstore owner who was concentrating on sorting out some broken books. It was obvious that this bookstore owner was also responsible for the entrance of the alley, but he didn't know what his specific job was
"Young man, what are you looking at?"
"Ah... no..." The bookstore owner suddenly raised his head, his lens flashed, startling Zhang Yang.
"Do your own thing well. You only have one week to read this information." The bookstore owner lowered his head again.
"oh."
Zhang Yang once again strongly felt that this glasses owner was like the administrator of the school library, the only difference was in gender.
This information must be very important. One week, that is to say, he needs a week to memorize this household registration information, and then monitor the alley entrance based on this information. This is undoubtedly a difficult task for ordinary people.
Zhang Yang immediately understood why Liu Biao was unable to recruit his subordinates. It is estimated that anyone who sees this thick household registration book will have a headache.
"Can I leave here during this week?" Zhang Yang asked.
The bookstore owner suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhang Yang with his eyes. Zhang Yang felt a cold breath spreading in the air. He didn't understand why he felt this way, but it was definitely real.
"Ahem... I just want to take a look inside the alley and get familiar with it..."
"Can."
The bookstore owner's tense eyes relaxed and he said calmly.
"Thanks."
As soon as the bookstore owner's voice fell, Zhang Yang ran out in a hurry. The store owner was stunned for a moment. Seeing that the household registration book was still on the table, he couldn't help but sneer on his face, and he put the household registration book away again.
This is an alley that is more than 200 meters long. The alley looks like a straight line. In fact, there are several arcs in the middle. These arcs are very clever and just can't be entered by cars. Moreover, there are several arcs in the alley. The first obstacle should be to make it impossible for motorcycles and bicycles to be added.
After entering for more than two hundred meters, after a small turn, Zhang Yang felt a sudden sense of enlightenment. The space inside was not small. There were rows of bungalows, and many children and women were playing and drying in front of the bungalows.
When Zhang Yang walked in, he saw a two-story building at first sight. This was the only building. Behind the building was a row of densely packed houses. Zhang Yang guessed at first that this was a casino, because, yes I saw a few pairs of wary eyes on the periphery.
After wandering around for more than an hour, Zhang Yang realized that although there was a lot of space inside and many alleys, large and small, there was only one way out, and it was impossible to go out except for the entrance of the alley.
It wasn't until noon that Zhang Yang walked out of the alley and returned to the bookstore, panting from exhaustion.
"There is a piece of bread and a bottle of mineral water over there." Seeing Zhang Yang come back, the bookstore owner pointed to the bookshelf and said.
"Hehe, I happen to be hungry." Zhang Yang said with a flattering smile.
"This is the first and last time. If it doesn't happen next time, I don't care about the food here." The bookstore owner looked at the book in his hand without raising his head.
"oh oh… "
Zhang Yang ate the bread in three gulps and checked the time. He took out an online novel from the bookshelf and sat on a chair to read it. The bookstore owner only glanced at it and then immersed himself in reading. It seemed that Zhang Yang had nothing to do with him at all.
"Boss, my surname is Zhang, and others call me Zhang Yang. I wonder what your surname is?" Zhang Yang flipped through a few pages, but couldn't find the feeling, so he put it on the bookshelf and asked casually.
"Everyone calls me Lao Li." The bookstore owner pushed his eyes but still did not look up.
"Oh... Lao Li... Can this bookstore support people? It seems that business is not good." Zhang Yang glanced at the tattered old books on the bookshelf. It was obvious that the books in this bookstore could not keep up with the popularity of the Internet. There should be nothing Business.
"I'm not short of money. I'm waiting for someone here."
"Waiting for someone! Who are you waiting for?"
"You don't understand." Lao Li looked lonely.
"...Old Li, Song Tao is here, I'm leaving first."
Zhang Yang saw Song Tao walking in with a sad face. He immediately stood up and said hello to Song Tao before running away. The bookstore was as lifeless as a coffin. Zhang Yang didn't like the atmosphere here, and Lao Li seemed to be even worse than him. Likes to talk.
After coming out of the bookstore, Zhang Yang immediately bought folders and paper in the store. He had to do one thing now. After seeing the household registration book, Zhang Yang's first thought was that there was no way Liu Biao could do it in just one week. Remembering the information of all the people above, let alone knowing everyone in the alley, as Liu Biao's friend, Zhang Yang wanted to reorganize the household registration book for Liu Biao to make it easier to remember.
"Dong dong..."
While Zhang Yang was busy, suddenly, there were a few gentle knocks on the door, which made Zhang Yang feel strange. You know, everyone in their dormitory has a key, and more importantly, now The door is just ajar and can be opened with a gentle push. Who needs to knock
"Dong dong..." The knocking on the door continued. Although the sound was very small, for some reason, Zhang Yang actually heard a firm meaning from the rhythmic sound. It seemed that the people outside would not leave until no one promised.
"Come in!" Zhang Yang was a little helpless.
"Zhang Yang!"
As soon as the door was opened, an angry voice sounded, which scared Zhang Yang to the point of jumping to his chest like a spring.
"You... what are you doing?" Zhang Yang stammered and looked at Xiao Yiran at the door with his eyebrows raised. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)