Chapter 528 It seems that you are not only trash, but also mentally retarded
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Nu Mu Jin Gang
Feng Qian nodded slightly towards the door.
There are many people here, and he arranged to come in early in the morning to lead and set the pace.
Invite watermen, lead the rhythm, and perform the basic operations of a large group.
When Lu Peifang saw this, she wanted to get up and argue with the villagers.
Qin Wenzheng comforted her with one hand.
"The children are in charge now, so don't get involved."
"But they..."
"It's okay, don't worry, just watch TV in peace."
Qin Guoming on the side heard this and felt that he was shouldering a heavy responsibility instantly.
He nodded and said, "Dad, I'll take care of it then."
Qin Wenzheng's expression changed and he grabbed Qin Guoming.
"What are you doing?"
"Dad, didn't you say I was in charge..."
"Just you???" Qin Wenzheng said the word "you" with a long pronunciation, and there was an unmistakable feeling of disgust.
"No...old man, you..."
Qin Guoming immediately understood what the old man meant. The child he was talking about was his grandson Qin Chuan.
Not his son.
Feelings are completely ignoring oneself.
Qin Guoming was a little aggrieved and felt his pride was hurt...
Qin Wenzheng pushed his son out and said, "Go to the door to greet the guests. Don't watch the excitement here. Xiaochuan can handle anything that happens."
Qin Guoming reluctantly went out.
Seeing that the preparation was almost complete, Feng Qian continued.
"Dear fellow villagers, the annual rent of 10 yuan is quite a lot in our Yongning Village..."
"No less! I only earn [-] to [-] yuan a year from farming, and I'm half exhausted!" The shills in the crowd began to speak out.
"Haha, I think it's quite a lot too. But the Qin family may feel that this land carries too much thoughts about their ancestors...
That's why I don't want to rent it out.I can understand this.Therefore, our company decided to give this filial piety an extra boost!One year's rent plus 5!15 a year!150 million in ten years! "
As soon as this word comes out.
I heard the children taking a breath and squeaking.
"This... took less than a minute. I got an extra 1 yuan for a year?"
"It's so easy to make money."
"15 a year, which is more than what many workers in the city earn."
.....
Feng Qian smiled slightly when he heard that the public opinion was discussing the issue of more money and less money.
He has struggled in society for so many years.
I understand a truth.
Money can solve 90% of problems.
The remaining 10% requires more money to solve.
If you are in doubt, just add money.
Whether it is 10 or 15 a year, it is not a big sum of money for the future Hope Group.
For such a large group, what they want is the success of the project.
Rather than worrying about tens of thousands of dollars.
Feng Qian deliberately stated the specific amount in front of everyone, just to arouse jealousy in the village.
You, the old Qin family, can earn 10,000+ a year by renting a piece of land, but you are still unwilling to rent.
We work very hard for a year and only earn tens of thousands of yuan.
When the mind is extremely unbalanced, jealousy changes people beyond recognition.
Feng Qian took advantage of the villagers' mentality to put pressure on the Qin family.
Don't you want fame? Don't you refuse to dig up your ancestors' graves?
Come on, go on.
I'll let the fame you want most come back to bite you!
But after Feng Qian waited for a while, the villagers didn't respond much.
I was just surprised by the future hope group's quotation, and then nothing happened...
No matter how many stooges were there, they didn't feel much.
"Haha...hahahahaha..." A burst of oppressive laughter sounded.
Feng Qian was stunned. The voice came from behind him.
He looked back and saw a well-dressed and extraordinary young man serving tea smiling.
The young man poured a cup of tea for Huang Shichun, Qin Guohui and Zhao Dezhu who were sitting in front of them.
Then he turned to Huang Shichun and said, "Huangxian, is this kind of thing coming with you?"
Only then did Huang Shichun realize that there was someone behind him.
He glanced at the other person and was shocked by the calm and calm aura of the other person that was not consistent with his actual age.
Could this person be the third generation of the Qin family, Qin Chuan, whom Song Tao said?
This kind of demeanor is indeed not ordinary.
Huang Shichun's own domineering momentum was suddenly suppressed by Qin Chuan.
不 ...
More than a dozen heads were pressed.
He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and answered.
"No...I know this guy."
When Huang Shichun said this, he was a little surprised.
It was obvious that the two knew each other's identity and purpose.
But Huang Shichun now just wants to clear up the relationship with Feng Qian.
He was afraid that he would be implicated by the other party.
Huang Shichun vaguely felt that the young man next to him was hostile to Feng Qian.
And I can't be at odds with this young man.
"Oh, since you are not with Huang County, you are not a friend of my Qin family, and you are not coming to my Qin family to celebrate my grandfather's birthday. Let me ask you, what are you doing in this hall!"
Qin Chuan's volume was not loud, but it was full of pressure.
A question immediately made Feng Qian take two steps back.
Fortunately, there were two peaks behind him to hold him up, so Feng Qian didn't fall.
The secretary helped Feng Qian upright, pointed at Qin Chuan and asked, "Who are you?"
"My old man is celebrating his [-]th birthday. Who are you asking me? When you entered the house, you didn't wish me happy birthday, nor did you say hello. I thought he was the leader of some region, just like Huang County... but it turned out he was the vice president of a small company."
Upon hearing this, Huang Shichun stood up nervously.
"Uh...I just wished the old man a birthday."
Qin Chuan was stunned, then stretched out his hand to comfort Huang Xian and sit down.
"I didn't tell you anything. You can drink tea in peace."
Then, he looked at Feng Qian.
"From the moment you entered the room, you forced Lai Lai to talk nonsense for a minute. For a long time, you seemed to be talking about a small project worth 1 billion. But unexpectedly, it was only 150 million..."
Feng Qian sneered, "Haha, you little kid, do you know what money is? That's 150 million! Not 150 yuan!"
Qin Chuan smiled jokingly, "I majored in finance, but I still don't know what money is?"
Feng Qian shook his head, "It's already the 21st century, how do you think that college students like you are still self-righteous? You think that college students are the pride of heaven, and if you just find a job, you will get an annual salary of one million. What kind of university are you from, and you are talking arrogantly. This autumn of our company The average recruitment fee is only 5000 yuan a month. Moreover, you must graduate from 985 or 211."
"If you pay 5000 yuan in autumn, it fully proves that your company is rubbish. And you, with this kind of IQ, can you be a group executive? It seems that the Future Hope Group is a bunch of rubbish from the top to the personnel. You put The company's low wages are used as bragging rights to talk about. Such a shameful thing is used to show off. It seems that you are not only trash, but also mentally retarded."
Feng Gan was dumbfounded. He was immediately scolded.
Are you just calling me stupid?
Feng Qian had never been so humiliated by a student.
Moreover, the other party also called Future Hope Group trash.
"you..."
"What am I? Did I say something wrong? It's only 150 million, do you think our Qin family will like it?"
Qin Chuan pushed Feng Qian to the door step by step.
He was about to drive him out of the Qin family compound.
At this time, at the door of the Qin family compound, a black Bentley Mercedes slowly parked at the door.
The back door of the car opened, and a middle-aged man, about fifty years old, stepped out of the back seat of the car.
He was wearing a linen gray suit and had a Bluetooth headset on his ear.
After getting off the car, he took off his headphones and said to Qin Chuan...
There are many people here, and he arranged to come in early in the morning to lead and set the pace.
Invite watermen, lead the rhythm, and perform the basic operations of a large group.
When Lu Peifang saw this, she wanted to get up and argue with the villagers.
Qin Wenzheng comforted her with one hand.
"The children are in charge now, so don't get involved."
"But they..."
"It's okay, don't worry, just watch TV in peace."
Qin Guoming on the side heard this and felt that he was shouldering a heavy responsibility instantly.
He nodded and said, "Dad, I'll take care of it then."
Qin Wenzheng's expression changed and he grabbed Qin Guoming.
"What are you doing?"
"Dad, didn't you say I was in charge..."
"Just you???" Qin Wenzheng said the word "you" with a long pronunciation, and there was an unmistakable feeling of disgust.
"No...old man, you..."
Qin Guoming immediately understood what the old man meant. The child he was talking about was his grandson Qin Chuan.
Not his son.
Feelings are completely ignoring oneself.
Qin Guoming was a little aggrieved and felt his pride was hurt...
Qin Wenzheng pushed his son out and said, "Go to the door to greet the guests. Don't watch the excitement here. Xiaochuan can handle anything that happens."
Qin Guoming reluctantly went out.
Seeing that the preparation was almost complete, Feng Qian continued.
"Dear fellow villagers, the annual rent of 10 yuan is quite a lot in our Yongning Village..."
"No less! I only earn [-] to [-] yuan a year from farming, and I'm half exhausted!" The shills in the crowd began to speak out.
"Haha, I think it's quite a lot too. But the Qin family may feel that this land carries too much thoughts about their ancestors...
That's why I don't want to rent it out.I can understand this.Therefore, our company decided to give this filial piety an extra boost!One year's rent plus 5!15 a year!150 million in ten years! "
As soon as this word comes out.
I heard the children taking a breath and squeaking.
"This... took less than a minute. I got an extra 1 yuan for a year?"
"It's so easy to make money."
"15 a year, which is more than what many workers in the city earn."
.....
Feng Qian smiled slightly when he heard that the public opinion was discussing the issue of more money and less money.
He has struggled in society for so many years.
I understand a truth.
Money can solve 90% of problems.
The remaining 10% requires more money to solve.
If you are in doubt, just add money.
Whether it is 10 or 15 a year, it is not a big sum of money for the future Hope Group.
For such a large group, what they want is the success of the project.
Rather than worrying about tens of thousands of dollars.
Feng Qian deliberately stated the specific amount in front of everyone, just to arouse jealousy in the village.
You, the old Qin family, can earn 10,000+ a year by renting a piece of land, but you are still unwilling to rent.
We work very hard for a year and only earn tens of thousands of yuan.
When the mind is extremely unbalanced, jealousy changes people beyond recognition.
Feng Qian took advantage of the villagers' mentality to put pressure on the Qin family.
Don't you want fame? Don't you refuse to dig up your ancestors' graves?
Come on, go on.
I'll let the fame you want most come back to bite you!
But after Feng Qian waited for a while, the villagers didn't respond much.
I was just surprised by the future hope group's quotation, and then nothing happened...
No matter how many stooges were there, they didn't feel much.
"Haha...hahahahaha..." A burst of oppressive laughter sounded.
Feng Qian was stunned. The voice came from behind him.
He looked back and saw a well-dressed and extraordinary young man serving tea smiling.
The young man poured a cup of tea for Huang Shichun, Qin Guohui and Zhao Dezhu who were sitting in front of them.
Then he turned to Huang Shichun and said, "Huangxian, is this kind of thing coming with you?"
Only then did Huang Shichun realize that there was someone behind him.
He glanced at the other person and was shocked by the calm and calm aura of the other person that was not consistent with his actual age.
Could this person be the third generation of the Qin family, Qin Chuan, whom Song Tao said?
This kind of demeanor is indeed not ordinary.
Huang Shichun's own domineering momentum was suddenly suppressed by Qin Chuan.
不 ...
More than a dozen heads were pressed.
He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and answered.
"No...I know this guy."
When Huang Shichun said this, he was a little surprised.
It was obvious that the two knew each other's identity and purpose.
But Huang Shichun now just wants to clear up the relationship with Feng Qian.
He was afraid that he would be implicated by the other party.
Huang Shichun vaguely felt that the young man next to him was hostile to Feng Qian.
And I can't be at odds with this young man.
"Oh, since you are not with Huang County, you are not a friend of my Qin family, and you are not coming to my Qin family to celebrate my grandfather's birthday. Let me ask you, what are you doing in this hall!"
Qin Chuan's volume was not loud, but it was full of pressure.
A question immediately made Feng Qian take two steps back.
Fortunately, there were two peaks behind him to hold him up, so Feng Qian didn't fall.
The secretary helped Feng Qian upright, pointed at Qin Chuan and asked, "Who are you?"
"My old man is celebrating his [-]th birthday. Who are you asking me? When you entered the house, you didn't wish me happy birthday, nor did you say hello. I thought he was the leader of some region, just like Huang County... but it turned out he was the vice president of a small company."
Upon hearing this, Huang Shichun stood up nervously.
"Uh...I just wished the old man a birthday."
Qin Chuan was stunned, then stretched out his hand to comfort Huang Xian and sit down.
"I didn't tell you anything. You can drink tea in peace."
Then, he looked at Feng Qian.
"From the moment you entered the room, you forced Lai Lai to talk nonsense for a minute. For a long time, you seemed to be talking about a small project worth 1 billion. But unexpectedly, it was only 150 million..."
Feng Qian sneered, "Haha, you little kid, do you know what money is? That's 150 million! Not 150 yuan!"
Qin Chuan smiled jokingly, "I majored in finance, but I still don't know what money is?"
Feng Qian shook his head, "It's already the 21st century, how do you think that college students like you are still self-righteous? You think that college students are the pride of heaven, and if you just find a job, you will get an annual salary of one million. What kind of university are you from, and you are talking arrogantly. This autumn of our company The average recruitment fee is only 5000 yuan a month. Moreover, you must graduate from 985 or 211."
"If you pay 5000 yuan in autumn, it fully proves that your company is rubbish. And you, with this kind of IQ, can you be a group executive? It seems that the Future Hope Group is a bunch of rubbish from the top to the personnel. You put The company's low wages are used as bragging rights to talk about. Such a shameful thing is used to show off. It seems that you are not only trash, but also mentally retarded."
Feng Gan was dumbfounded. He was immediately scolded.
Are you just calling me stupid?
Feng Qian had never been so humiliated by a student.
Moreover, the other party also called Future Hope Group trash.
"you..."
"What am I? Did I say something wrong? It's only 150 million, do you think our Qin family will like it?"
Qin Chuan pushed Feng Qian to the door step by step.
He was about to drive him out of the Qin family compound.
At this time, at the door of the Qin family compound, a black Bentley Mercedes slowly parked at the door.
The back door of the car opened, and a middle-aged man, about fifty years old, stepped out of the back seat of the car.
He was wearing a linen gray suit and had a Bluetooth headset on his ear.
After getting off the car, he took off his headphones and said to Qin Chuan...
