Chapter 492 Could it be...
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Nu Mu Jin Gang
"I'm telling Mr. Qin, it's not easy for the staff of Future Hope Group to come to our village. After you sign the contract, they still have to go back to the city to work with the document."
Qin Wenzheng's expression changed, he narrowed his sharp eyes and said
"Xiao Song, Wenying made it very clear on the phone that the contract will be discussed after they come back."
Qin Wenzheng habitually crossed his legs, picked up the old cigarette stick and put it in his mouth.
It means that I have made up my mind and there is no need to say anything.
The three children of the old Qin family have a clear division of labor in Qin Wenzheng's mind.
For important matters, discuss them with the boss.
Decided to find the second elder to get it.
The third child... I use it to vent my anger.
Song Tao understood what Qin Wenzheng meant.
But how could he just let it go? After all, a trip to Qin's house would cost him more than 100 yuan.
He took out a lighter in a flattering manner and wanted to light Qin Wenzheng's pipe.
But when I looked up at the lighter, I saw that there was no tobacco in the pipe.
He reached out to Qin Wenzheng's cigarette bag again, preparing to stuff some tobacco for him.
But when I touched the bag, it was empty.
"I quit smoking." Qin Wenzheng said calmly
He had smoked for most of his life and thought he would never quit until he died.
But, in order to save money for a wedding house for my grandson.
Mr. Qin suddenly quit smoking and saved a little 100 yuan every month.
Song Tao knew that the old man was a heavy smoker and would quit whenever he was told.
He took out his hard-boxed Zhonghua and handed it over.
However, Qin Wenzheng resolutely pushed him back.
"I really quit..."
"If you're celebrating Chinese New Year, just have one. It's okay."
"No...even if you want to smoke, just smoke my local cigarettes. Your cigarettes are too good to quit..."
Qin Wenzheng's words were filled with inexplicable melancholy.
Song Tao took out the contract again, and then pulled the small bench under his butt one step closer to Qin Wenzheng.
"Old Master, even if you wait for the children to come back to discuss it, you still have to sign the final result. You sign early and late, and the staff I want in the future are still waiting to get the contract and go through the process."
"Is the process troublesome?"
"Of course it's troublesome."
"Should he or I go through this process?"
"It must be someone from within the family who has the authority to leave."
"That's fine. I don't need to go through the process, and the trouble won't be on me. Why should I be anxious?"
Song Tao was completely speechless...
Qin Wenzheng took a few puffs on the cigarette holder of his old smoker, wiped it with satisfaction, and wrapped it up.
He said calmly, "Xiao Song, I am already eighty years old and my eyesight is not good. If there is any overlord clause or hidden clause in your contract, I will be deceived by you. On Douyin, it is all left behind now." Video of a case where an old man was cheated.”
With that said, Mr. Qin turned on his mobile phone.
I am going to show Song Tao the video of the elderly being defrauded that I have liked and collected.
Qin Wenzheng clicked on Douyin with ease, then clicked on mine, and then clicked on the like column.
Then he secretly tilted the phone to prevent Song Tao from seeing the videos he had liked.
Then, he started to scroll down, looking for it in the list, and spent a long time...
He exclaimed, "Hey... I clearly remember that I liked it the day before yesterday."
1 minute later.
Qin Wenzheng was still sliding the collection list.
During this period, I was surprised to find no short video about the elderly being defrauded.
"It's strange, why can't it be turned over?"
Song Tao repeatedly wanted to interrupt and stop the other party's meaningless actions.
But Qin Wenzheng was stubborn and refused to give up.
He insisted on finding it and showing it to Song Tao.
So, he went to slide a new video from the recommended list.
I want Big Data to push him a video of a case where an old man and old lady were defrauded.
As a result, another minute passed...
Song Tao looked at the whole screen and his lungs were about to explode.
What this old man slipped on was either baby food or Welfare Ji's short video.
He understands big data...
"Old Master, please stop it. The staff is really anxious. It's not easy for people during the Chinese New Year. I guarantee this contract with the reputation of the village chief. There will definitely be no problems!"
Mr. Qin didn't raise his eyes. He gave a thumbs up and quit Douyin.
"Your Xiao Song's reputation...I can't control it."
Song Tao's face was ashen, but he still suppressed his anger.
"Old man, the rent is 3 yuan a year. Once you sign it for ten years, I will give you 30 yuan in one go! Just tell me, how can he deceive you?"
Qin Wenzheng hesitated when he heard 30.
"Dad! Don't sign!" At this time, a yell came from the phone.
It was Qin Wenying's voice.
Song Tao was confused...
Good guy, you haven't hung up the phone yet...
At the dinner table, Qin Chuan stood up.
"Dad, I won't move with you today. I'll go back to my hometown to visit."
At the dinner table, there are basically people who are senior to Qin Chuan.
But no one would question his words.
Qin Chuan now represents the entire Qin family.
Even his uncle Qin Guohui wouldn't think there was anything wrong.
Qin Guoming and Shen Hua nodded silently.
Saying goodbye to everyone, Qin Chuan stood up and prepared to go back to the room to get the car keys.
Bai Mengyao followed closely behind.
The two got on the same elevator again.
Suddenly, Qin Chuan thought of something.
"The World Martial Arts Conference will be held in Lai'an Town in six days. Do you know?"
"Of course I know. The martial arts conference held every four years is a private activity tacitly approved by the government. We use martial arts to make friends, communicate and develop, and train new people. In the same way, it also supplies talents to the official organization. Every session of our Bai family I will participate in all the martial arts conferences. Have you heard of the Dragon Fighting Team?"
Battle Dragon Team?
Qin Chuan thought to himself, that's too obvious.
They are all old acquaintances...
"Yeah. I know."
"Have you ever heard of Bai Ze, the captain of the Dragon Fighting Team?"
Qin Chuan suddenly thought of this person.
When he called to report that he was safe in the Himalayas, the person he talked to was Bai Ze.
Wait, Baize?
Name Bai?
"Is he your brother?"
Bai Mengyao was stunned, "Have you seen my brother?"
"never seen it..."
"Oh...you heard it too. But, my brother is really awesome."
Speaking of his brother, Bai Mengyao showed a rare smile on his frosty face.
"He was the champion of the martial arts conference ten years ago, and was later officially selected to join the War Dragon Team. Through devil's training and actual combat training, he became the captain of the current War Dragon Team. In this martial arts conference, he will represent Team Zhanlong, come to inspect the site."
Qin Chuan is not interested in this knowledge.
He just wants an admission.
"Can you take me with you to the martial arts conference?"
"You want to compete on stage?"
"Just joining in the fun."
"Qin Chuan, you are not someone who likes to join in the fun."
Bai Mengyao narrowed her eyes warily.
"Could it be..."
"Could it be?"
"Could it be that...you have figured it out and want to go on a date with me alone? Or find an excuse to meet my parents?"
Qin Chuan "......"
Qin Wenzheng's expression changed, he narrowed his sharp eyes and said
"Xiao Song, Wenying made it very clear on the phone that the contract will be discussed after they come back."
Qin Wenzheng habitually crossed his legs, picked up the old cigarette stick and put it in his mouth.
It means that I have made up my mind and there is no need to say anything.
The three children of the old Qin family have a clear division of labor in Qin Wenzheng's mind.
For important matters, discuss them with the boss.
Decided to find the second elder to get it.
The third child... I use it to vent my anger.
Song Tao understood what Qin Wenzheng meant.
But how could he just let it go? After all, a trip to Qin's house would cost him more than 100 yuan.
He took out a lighter in a flattering manner and wanted to light Qin Wenzheng's pipe.
But when I looked up at the lighter, I saw that there was no tobacco in the pipe.
He reached out to Qin Wenzheng's cigarette bag again, preparing to stuff some tobacco for him.
But when I touched the bag, it was empty.
"I quit smoking." Qin Wenzheng said calmly
He had smoked for most of his life and thought he would never quit until he died.
But, in order to save money for a wedding house for my grandson.
Mr. Qin suddenly quit smoking and saved a little 100 yuan every month.
Song Tao knew that the old man was a heavy smoker and would quit whenever he was told.
He took out his hard-boxed Zhonghua and handed it over.
However, Qin Wenzheng resolutely pushed him back.
"I really quit..."
"If you're celebrating Chinese New Year, just have one. It's okay."
"No...even if you want to smoke, just smoke my local cigarettes. Your cigarettes are too good to quit..."
Qin Wenzheng's words were filled with inexplicable melancholy.
Song Tao took out the contract again, and then pulled the small bench under his butt one step closer to Qin Wenzheng.
"Old Master, even if you wait for the children to come back to discuss it, you still have to sign the final result. You sign early and late, and the staff I want in the future are still waiting to get the contract and go through the process."
"Is the process troublesome?"
"Of course it's troublesome."
"Should he or I go through this process?"
"It must be someone from within the family who has the authority to leave."
"That's fine. I don't need to go through the process, and the trouble won't be on me. Why should I be anxious?"
Song Tao was completely speechless...
Qin Wenzheng took a few puffs on the cigarette holder of his old smoker, wiped it with satisfaction, and wrapped it up.
He said calmly, "Xiao Song, I am already eighty years old and my eyesight is not good. If there is any overlord clause or hidden clause in your contract, I will be deceived by you. On Douyin, it is all left behind now." Video of a case where an old man was cheated.”
With that said, Mr. Qin turned on his mobile phone.
I am going to show Song Tao the video of the elderly being defrauded that I have liked and collected.
Qin Wenzheng clicked on Douyin with ease, then clicked on mine, and then clicked on the like column.
Then he secretly tilted the phone to prevent Song Tao from seeing the videos he had liked.
Then, he started to scroll down, looking for it in the list, and spent a long time...
He exclaimed, "Hey... I clearly remember that I liked it the day before yesterday."
1 minute later.
Qin Wenzheng was still sliding the collection list.
During this period, I was surprised to find no short video about the elderly being defrauded.
"It's strange, why can't it be turned over?"
Song Tao repeatedly wanted to interrupt and stop the other party's meaningless actions.
But Qin Wenzheng was stubborn and refused to give up.
He insisted on finding it and showing it to Song Tao.
So, he went to slide a new video from the recommended list.
I want Big Data to push him a video of a case where an old man and old lady were defrauded.
As a result, another minute passed...
Song Tao looked at the whole screen and his lungs were about to explode.
What this old man slipped on was either baby food or Welfare Ji's short video.
He understands big data...
"Old Master, please stop it. The staff is really anxious. It's not easy for people during the Chinese New Year. I guarantee this contract with the reputation of the village chief. There will definitely be no problems!"
Mr. Qin didn't raise his eyes. He gave a thumbs up and quit Douyin.
"Your Xiao Song's reputation...I can't control it."
Song Tao's face was ashen, but he still suppressed his anger.
"Old man, the rent is 3 yuan a year. Once you sign it for ten years, I will give you 30 yuan in one go! Just tell me, how can he deceive you?"
Qin Wenzheng hesitated when he heard 30.
"Dad! Don't sign!" At this time, a yell came from the phone.
It was Qin Wenying's voice.
Song Tao was confused...
Good guy, you haven't hung up the phone yet...
At the dinner table, Qin Chuan stood up.
"Dad, I won't move with you today. I'll go back to my hometown to visit."
At the dinner table, there are basically people who are senior to Qin Chuan.
But no one would question his words.
Qin Chuan now represents the entire Qin family.
Even his uncle Qin Guohui wouldn't think there was anything wrong.
Qin Guoming and Shen Hua nodded silently.
Saying goodbye to everyone, Qin Chuan stood up and prepared to go back to the room to get the car keys.
Bai Mengyao followed closely behind.
The two got on the same elevator again.
Suddenly, Qin Chuan thought of something.
"The World Martial Arts Conference will be held in Lai'an Town in six days. Do you know?"
"Of course I know. The martial arts conference held every four years is a private activity tacitly approved by the government. We use martial arts to make friends, communicate and develop, and train new people. In the same way, it also supplies talents to the official organization. Every session of our Bai family I will participate in all the martial arts conferences. Have you heard of the Dragon Fighting Team?"
Battle Dragon Team?
Qin Chuan thought to himself, that's too obvious.
They are all old acquaintances...
"Yeah. I know."
"Have you ever heard of Bai Ze, the captain of the Dragon Fighting Team?"
Qin Chuan suddenly thought of this person.
When he called to report that he was safe in the Himalayas, the person he talked to was Bai Ze.
Wait, Baize?
Name Bai?
"Is he your brother?"
Bai Mengyao was stunned, "Have you seen my brother?"
"never seen it..."
"Oh...you heard it too. But, my brother is really awesome."
Speaking of his brother, Bai Mengyao showed a rare smile on his frosty face.
"He was the champion of the martial arts conference ten years ago, and was later officially selected to join the War Dragon Team. Through devil's training and actual combat training, he became the captain of the current War Dragon Team. In this martial arts conference, he will represent Team Zhanlong, come to inspect the site."
Qin Chuan is not interested in this knowledge.
He just wants an admission.
"Can you take me with you to the martial arts conference?"
"You want to compete on stage?"
"Just joining in the fun."
"Qin Chuan, you are not someone who likes to join in the fun."
Bai Mengyao narrowed her eyes warily.
"Could it be..."
"Could it be?"
"Could it be that...you have figured it out and want to go on a date with me alone? Or find an excuse to meet my parents?"
Qin Chuan "......"
