Chapter 199 I Have Special Skills

Lou Zhenghua stared in amazement at Zhang Xingwang who was walking away. He mechanically turned his head to look at Qu Dabao who had just taken out a gun from the car. The two looked at each other in silence.

After being stunned for a long time, until he saw Zhang Xingwang walking away, Qu Dabao hurried over, quickly dug away the bricks, and pulled Qu San up.

Looking at the half-dead Qu San, Qu Dabao, with a face full of grief and indignation, said to Lou Zhenghua:

"master……"

"Stop talking. Send him back to the hospital. I'll go home and ask what happened."

After a while, Qu Dabao dragged Qu San into the car and drove away in the direction they came from.

At this moment, Lou Zhenghua stared at the dozen or so bricks on the ground with a dark face, and did not say a word for a long time.

This was the first time he witnessed the power of this "hidden weapon" with his own eyes, and he once again redefined the weight of the four words "Eight-Armed Arhat".

Then Lou Zhenghua walked into the room with a blank expression.

Lou's mother, who was still in the living room with a leisurely look on her face, asked casually after seeing Lou Zhenghua come in alone:

"Master, didn't you say you would pick up Xiao Qu from the hospital today? Why are you back alone?"

Hearing this, Lou Zhenghua looked at her expressionlessly and said in a deep voice:

"The housekeeper just sent Xiao San back to the hospital again."

Lou's mother was very surprised to hear her husband's answer. Suddenly she felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so she asked:

"Why did you go back again? Didn't you say you were almost fully recovered and were allowed to come back to recuperate?"

"Let's not talk about this for now. Did Zhang Xingwang come here just now? What did he say to you? Tell me in detail."

Then Lou's mother recounted what happened after Zhang Xingwang knocked on the door. After learning that it was Zhang Xingwang who injured Qu San again, she looked puzzled and said in great confusion:

"Really? I thought that young man was quite polite and spoke normally. I never thought he could do such a thing over and over again. I was mad at him at that time. Fortunately, he didn't hit me."

As he spoke, he showed a look of fear, and then asked worriedly:

"How's Xiao Qu? Is it serious?"

"Alas... I guess I won't be able to leave the hospital before the New Year..."

"Ah...it's so serious!"

As the couple was talking, footsteps were heard coming from upstairs.

Lou Xiao'e walked downstairs slowly and came to the livid Lou Zhenghua. She looked at her father and said with a sad face:

"Dad, I want to talk to you. I have something important to tell you."

Mother Lou looked at Lou Zhenghua, whose face was throbbing with veins, and quickly stood between the two of them. She turned to Lou Xiao'e and said:

"Ezi, go back to your room quickly. Be obedient and meet Xu Damao tomorrow as agreed. The house is already in chaos today. Don't say these things to make your father angry."

After hearing this, Lou Xiao'e did not answer her mother, but continued to wait for Lou Zhenghua's answer with a sad face and a hint of determination in her eyes.

Lou Zhenghua looked at his daughter, and the expression on his face gradually relaxed. Then he said with a disappointed look:

"Come with me to the study. I'll listen to you finish what you want to say. We can have a good chat as father and daughter."

Mother Lou felt relieved as she watched Lou Zhenghua's face gradually return to normal, but she was still worried and watched the two of them go into the study.

Then she appeared at the door of the study, ready to go in and persuade Lou Zhenghua when he got angry, so as to prevent the father and daughter from arguing too seriously.

Zhang Xingwang rode his bicycle quickly all the way back to his empty home, took out the paper airplane from the space and looked at it again and again, then opened the bottle of wine and took a big gulp...

The next morning, Zhang Xingwang washed up early and went to the street office to find Director Wang.

He entered the yard under the respectful gaze of the security guard, knocked on the door and went into the office. Looking at Director Wang who ignored him, he said seriously:

"Auntie Wang, I want to work here, what do you think..."

Upon hearing this, Director Wang put down the file in his hand, coughed dryly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Xingwang who had a serious face, then said in a sarcastic tone:

"I don't have a suitable position for you here, and you haven't even finished high school, so you don't meet our policy."

"Um... Aunt Wang, I have talents and special skills, I think you'd better consider it seriously. And you didn't say that before...

It turns out that we don’t cherish things that are too easy to get. But I have always remembered your teachings and have transferred my household registration to the city.

Now I come to you eagerly to report, if I don’t have a job, I don’t know where I will be assigned to go to the countryside, and you…”

Director Wang listened to Zhang Xingwang's performance as if he had abandoned him. His face became increasingly darker and his expression became increasingly impatient.

I just wanted to tease him, but who knew that this chatterbox would never stop. I interrupted his mumbling with a frown on my face and gave him a direct reminder:

"Tell me more about your specialty."

"I'm quite talented at fishing."

After hearing this answer, which seemed to be sloppy but was actually somewhat useful, Director Wang felt slightly satisfied, but not much.

Then he looked at this slippery boy, sighed, and asked directly:

"That's it. Don't you still know how to hunt?"

After asking, he still felt that he was a director after all. This kid was planning to come to work but was still hiding things. He couldn't take the initiative to speak up. His personality was almost becoming like Zhou Baopi.

"Not anymore, but I have another specialty. I can buy food..."

After hearing this, Director Wang stood up, frowned, stared at Zhang Xingwang fiercely, and said in a deep voice:

"Purchasing? How much can you purchase? Long-term?"

After saying this, he did not wait for Zhang Xingwang to answer, but continued:

"How about this, you work in our purchasing department from now on."

"Um... the quantity is small, and I can't say for sure in the long or short term, but I can't go shopping."

"What do you mean?"

"Because I have other specialties, I want to work in the publicity department."

After asking this question, Director Wang glanced at Zhang Xingwang's stern face in surprise, wondering if this guy had fallen in love with Xiao Song when he came to deliver the pigs last time.

After all, Xiao Song stood at the door for a while that day and found that this guy was stunned.

The more he thought about it, the more it made sense. Looking at Zhang Xingwang who had a serious face at the moment, he felt that this guy's train of thought was indeed amazing. However, he still couldn't escape the beauty and he ended up sending herself to the door.

Thinking that the two of them looked quite compatible, I just didn't know what was wrong with this guy's brain now. I couldn't help but smile and said jokingly:

"Of course you can. Aunt Wang can't ruin your good fortune, but you have to do the purchasing work as well.

Suddenly I remembered what Zhang Xingwang had just said, and thought about this guy's outrageous talent with great horror, and hurriedly asked:

"Wait... you just said you have other specialties?"

“I can also sing…”