Make A Billion In The 80s - Chatper 130
… The boy who was a little shy just now, the next moment, his eyes seemed to be confused.
When he raised his head again, the deep eyes were cold, compared with the warm and pure eyes just now, it seemed to be a different person.
“Someone taught me.” The half-grown child slowly looked around at the shopping mall staff and some curious customers. The voice was not loud, but it was very clear, “Grandpa Deng.”
“Grandpa Deng? Are you an adult?” The security chief didn’t wake up.
Qiu Mingquan pointed to the north leisurely: “Grandpa Xiaoping said it!”
He frowned on the ground and looked at Zhao Decheng with contempt: “You can’t do this, you don’t care about national affairs. Grandpa Deng said three years ago that poverty is not socialism. I don’t steal or rob. I use labor and What’s wrong with being wise and getting rich?”
The people around are all stunned, this kid, isn’t he too powerful?
Zhao Decheng blushed: “Comrade Xiaoping told us to work hard to get rich, you call it getting something for nothing! Yes, reselling it after changing hands, this is not getting something for nothing, what is it?!”
Qiu Mingquan looked at him with a cold and disdainful look.
“You are so big, how can you talk nonsense?” He sighed, the tone of a child is especially lethal, “I will analyze your shipments, investigate the needs of nearby schools, and take turns in several shopping malls Observe, I just ate a steamed bun and didn’t drink a sip of water, how can I say that I get something for nothing?”
The surrounding crowd: “…”
Convinced of this!
Wang Juan was surprised and soft-hearted when she heard it at the counter, and handed out her cup through the glass counter: “Come on, kid, drink some water.”
Qiu Mingquan ran over and took it gratefully, “Gududu” was not polite, and drank most of the glass.
“Thank you, Auntie.” President Feng, who occupied Qiu Mingquan’s body, put away his sharpness, with tears in his wet eyes, “You are better than my mother.”
Wang Juan gave a “puchi” smile: “Then what about your mother? Why didn’t she follow you and asked you to come alone.”
Qiu Mingquan’s eye circles turned red instantly: “…my mother died a long time ago.”
In the corner of consciousness, the real Qiu Mingquan’s head was full of black lines: “Hey, Mr. Feng, is the show over? I was abandoned, so my parents should still be alive?”
“Those who abandon children, treat them as dead if they are alive!” Feng Rui was categorical.
“…”
Wang Juan is an old salesperson in the stationery group. Zhao Decheng was promoted by relying on his family’s cousin relationship. She was not convinced by him at first. Now that she saw Qiu Mingquan’s pitiful appearance, her mother’s heart was so soft that she was in a mess, so she immediately helped him. .
“Section Chief Li, I think what this little doll said is quite right.” She slowly nodded her red nails painted with impatiens juice, “This is a shopping mall for the people, why don’t you let people’s children in? You say right?”
There were crowds of onlookers all around booing, and they all thought it was fun: “Yes, yes, I think this kid is right!”
“Wang Juan! I’m warning you, don’t collude with criminals!” Zhao Decheng pointed at Wang Juan with a fierce look in his eyes, “This month’s prize of ten yuan, do you still want it?”
Suddenly, a voice came from behind the crowd coldly, with majesty.
“Who is so good that you don’t give a single word of the evaluation? Is this how the evaluation of your stationery group is done?”
Zhao Decheng and Wang Juan were all taken aback when they saw who was coming. Isn’t the man who came out of the crowd the newly promoted General Manager Qu?
Manager Qu is young and strong. He graduated from a college of finance and economics with a bachelor’s degree. He is one of the young cadres who have been promoted on the commercial front.
Today, he is accompanying his old classmates to inspect and visit each floor, and he has been quietly listening outside for a while.
At first, he still held back his anger, until he heard Zhao Decheng’s threat, he was really angry. ——It is said that the old state-owned enterprises have a chaotic style and no rules and regulations to follow. Sure enough, I saw it with my own eyes today!
Manager Qu broke through the crowd and walked in, staring at Zhao Decheng coldly: “The leader of the stationery team, isn’t he, he’s so majestic and powerful.”
In the midst of winter, Zhao Decheng was almost sweating.
This is the general manager who just took office, and I heard that the higher-ups value him very much. There are three fires when a new official takes office, who knows where the fire will burn? …
Qu Yifei turned his head, and said kindly to Qiu Mingquan: “My little friend, if the mall really doesn’t sell you pens here, what will you do?”
The child in front of him looked at him with dark eyes: “You won’t.”
“Oh why?”
“Are you the big leader of the mall?” The real CEO Feng observed him with a naive and cunning expression, but the words he said were earth-shattering.
“First, you didn’t expressly say that you are not allowed to trade in your shopping mall, even if the police station asks, you won’t support it; second, as long as you are willing to fight and suffer without endangering the national economy and people’s livelihood, you can It’s not a mistake, on the contrary, it’s a necessary lubricant for the market.”
Wang Juan at the counter listened and spewed water out of the enamel cup.
–Ouch!
What are they talking about? It’s even better than what the big leaders of their shopping malls said at the New Year’s Day mobilization meeting!
Manager Qu opened his mouth slightly in shock, um… how old is this kid? Is it a thousand-year-old monster who has cultivated to become a master, or is it a family history?
With such a bunch of words, even calling him a graduate of the University of Finance and Economics can’t fault him!
After a long pause, he smiled.
He bent down himself, picked up all the pencil cases that had fallen on the floor, and put them in Qiu Mingquan’s schoolbag.
“Little friend, what you said is very good.” He turned his head and looked at Zhao Decheng calmly. “As long as they are customers of our commercial building, we will welcome them. I told you a long time ago that ‘serving the people’ is not a sentence.” Empty words, like you, don’t listen to the news, don’t learn the new spirit. Sooner or later, you will be eliminated by the times!”
Zhao Decheng’s face was flushed red, his calves were weak, but he didn’t dare to answer a word.
Qu Yifei looked at the two people in the security department again, with the same serious expression on his face: “As a comrade in the security department, he should know a little more about the law. This kid did nothing wrong. On the contrary, he bought something from this commercial building. In this shopping mall, you are more obliged to protect him, a small customer.”
Section Chief Li blushed: “General manager, I, we understand. I will definitely study hard next time!”
Manager Qu looked at Zhao Decheng, thinking that just now he and his old classmate had sworn to do a good job in management, and felt even more ashamed: “Such a young child knows to observe out of stock, as the leader of the stationery team, if you Be careful, shouldn’t you apply for the purchase earlier?”
Wang Juan stabbed without losing the opportunity: “We reported to the superior a few days ago that the Hero Gold Pen was selling well, and the team leader said we don’t need to take care of it.”
This Zhao Decheng, relying on his family’s relationship with the old leader, doesn’t respect them, the old front-line employees, Wang Juan has long been upset with him!
Manager Qu glared at Zhao Decheng again angrily: “For such a responsible salesperson, the award bonus is not allowed to be less than a penny. If you can’t do a good job, you will step down and make way!”
Zhao Decheng bowed his waist: “The leadership education is right! I know, I will definitely study hard!”
Qu Yifei smiled and patted Qiu Mingquan’s head again: “Little friend, don’t worry here, our boutique mall welcomes all customers, and you are welcome too!”
Parting the crowd, he walked towards his old classmate who was standing far away.
Behind him, Qiu Mingquan didn’t see Wei Qingyuan, and started to yell calmly again: “Uncles and aunts, take a look at these gold pens. Guaranteed to be genuine!…”
Zhao Decheng watched Manager Qu leave, feeling so angry that he was about to explode.
He picked up the landline in the counter and dialed the internal number: “Hello, Supply and Marketing Department? I’m the stationery counter! How’s the purchase of Hero gold pens? … What, all the goods will arrive in a week? Good!” ,That’s good!”
Throwing down the phone, he sneered, and squinted at Qiu Mingquan viciously: “Pay these peddlers to death!”
At this moment, several salespersons in the cabinet team were moved.
Dongshen City has always been the pioneer of the country’s economic trends and open-mindedness. The sensitivity to making money and wealth is the innate ability of many people in Dongshen City. Common people who lack vivid minds.
Wang Juan waved at Qiu Mingquan and called him over: “Xiaoquan, do you think Auntie treats you well?”
Qiu Mingquan nodded quickly: “Thank you, Aunt Wang, for taking care of me!”
This is not a polite remark, Wang Juan is not a mean person, whenever a customer bargains with Qiu Mingquan, she will help her by saying a few words: “Other shopping malls are also out of stock, and the whole country is out of stock!”
It is this simple truth, enough to retain some customers who wanted to try their luck in other shopping malls, and gritted their teeth to buy the gold pen in Qiu Mingquan’s hand. How could Qiu Mingquan not be grateful for this obvious kindness?
“You heard it too. Next week at the earliest, the 14K gold pen series will be fully available again. Be careful!” Wang Juan said worriedly.
The next day, Qiu Mingquan went to the city center again.
He has earned so much in the past few days, and he has been thinking about adding something to his family for a long time.
“I want to buy more for my grandparents, okay?” Qiu Mingquan said excitedly.
Feng Rui snorted: “Go ahead, you have to spend money to make money.”
After thinking about it, he said again: “Don’t spend too much, save some money!”
Qiu Mingquan froze for a moment, then fell silent in a sense of loss.
Although the money belonged to him, for some reason, he always felt that it was more like Feng Rui’s property.
After a while, Feng Rui realized something. He pondered for a moment, and opened his mouth slowly.
“Qiu Mingquan, this money belongs to you.” He explained solemnly, “But since you asked me, I will of course do my best and give you the best advice.”
Qiu Mingquan lowered his head and said “hmm”.
Feng Rui said calmly, “It’s a fool who doesn’t know how to make money, and a miser who doesn’t spend money if he makes money. But don’t worry about spending money now.”
“En.” Qiu Mingquan felt inexplicably settled down when he heard his steady voice.
It was the first time that this man was willing to explain to him seriously, and he could hear the earnestness in these words.
Feng Rui’s tone was full of pride: “These days, you think such compound interest is already scary, right? But next, there will be the most frenzied and alluring feasts in the history of wealth in China. Make sure you save enough money before this feast comes. Do you understand?”
The most frenetic and alluring feast of wealth? …
Qiu Mingquan was so shocked that his mind was at a loss. He felt confused, but he knew instinctively that this man would never lie to him, and he was not even exaggerating.
What kind of opportunity it was, he couldn’t think of it.
He has been living at the bottom of the society in his previous life, without any higher education, the only thing he knows is to buy real estate around 2000, but that is too early, isn’t it?
By the way, it seems that there are still stocks.
But he doesn’t know how to get rich in stocks. With his limited knowledge, he only vaguely knows that there seem to be quite a few people who have lost their fortunes in the Chinese stock market.
“Don’t worry, leave everything to me.” CEO Feng Da solemnly promised.
Qiu Mingquan nodded, feeling suddenly relaxed.
Yes, Feng Rui will not harm him. Walking on the second floor of the boutique shopping mall, Qiu Mingquan greedily looked at the dazzling array of products. At the men’s and women’s clothing counters, he chose two sets of thick autumn clothes for men and women, a thick woolen hat and cotton gloves.
After thinking about it, he added a pair of cotton shoes to each of the two old men. In total, it only cost more than two hundred yuan.
“What about you?” Feng Rui reminded.
“I don’t need it anymore.” Qiu Mingquan was satisfied, “You said, you need to save money!”
“Oh, then I’ll take you to eat something good to celebrate.” Feng Rui felt a little uncomfortable.
This child… Oh no, he is obviously in his dozens of years, so why is he so harsh on himself?
Instructing Qiu Mingquan to make three turns and two detours, they entered a remote path.
It’s not far from the boutique shopping mall, and it’s cold and windy in winter, but the small shop that Feng Rui directed him to enter has a very good business.
The signboard tree of “Wangji Sanxian Small Wonton” was at the door. When Qiu Mingquan came in, it was just after five o’clock in the afternoon. In the small shop, the diners were full, and the mellow aroma of food came to the face.
“This is the famous small wonton stall with fresh meat in Dongshen City. Try it. It’s only 80 cents, and the meat stuffing inside is rare and fresh.” Feng Rui looked at the steaming wonton in front of Qiu Mingquan with emotion. Memories flooded my mind again.
This genuine small wonton shop disappeared in the tide of demolition in the old city. In his previous life, he came back from studying abroad and came to this old shop. Unfortunately, he returned disappointed, and the delicious food has become a nostalgia.
Qiu Mingquan was surprised: “Isn’t the fresh meat wonton outside only 50 cents?!”
“Of course good things are more expensive. A place like Dongshen City never lacks rich people.” Feng Rui said lightly, “Food is the most important thing for the people.”
Sure enough, Qiu Mingquan took a closer look at the diners, all of them were neatly dressed and beautiful, obviously more decent than those neighbors in the shanty town.
A steaming bowl of three fresh wontons was placed on the table.
In the clear soup base, there are bright yellow egg shreds, light red shrimp skin, and black seaweed, all of which are delicious in color and fragrance. Gently scoop up a small wonton with a small spoon. The skin is translucent, small and gratifying.
Swallowing it one at a time, Qiu Mingquan only felt that his mouth was full of fragrance, which was extremely delicious.
“Pure meat stuffing, pork mixed with a little fresh shrimp. Real ingredients, absolutely fresh.” Feng Rui asked proudly, “How about it, fresh meat wrapped in thin skin, isn’t the taste salty, fragrant and smooth? Absolutely?”
Qiu Mingquan took one after another, the delicious and smooth wonton filling mixed with the slightly hot three delicacies soup on the tip of his tongue, it was so fresh that he almost bit off his tongue.
It’s so delicious… In the last life, or in this life, I have never eaten such a delicious thing!
“That’s natural. I was so picky about food when I was a child, and I liked everything here.” Feng Rui felt Qiu Mingquan’s astonishing admiration, and was suddenly a little depressed.
Even if he moved his index finger a lot, it was impossible for him, who didn’t even have a body, to eat as much food as he did in his previous life.
Qiu Mingquan stopped suddenly while eating.
“Come on me…” he whispered.
Feng Rui was silent for a while, suddenly feeling a little overwhelmed. This guy…is he pitying himself?
Under the battle between heaven and man, he still quickly occupied that body, and when the delicious memory slipped between his lips and teeth, he almost shed tears.
What a shame!
Qiu Mingquan watched President Feng drank the last sip of fresh soup in the bowl with great care, sucked a trace of seaweed into his throat, and asked curiously, “Did you live nearby when you were young?”
“Yes, my house is nearby.” Feng Rui’s voice became a little weird, and he sighed softly, “Let’s go.”
After walking out of the small wonton shop, Qiu Mingquan followed Feng Rui’s instructions and walked towards an unfamiliar street.
But the doubts in his heart were bigger than ever.
In the schoolbag, apart from the huge sums of money that he carried with him, there was another strange thing.
These days, Feng Rui repeatedly told him that no matter what, he must keep the three high-grade gold carving pens and not sell them.
Now, the remaining three gold pens were quietly lying in his schoolbag.
“Later, listen to my instructions. If you see a woman, sell these three pens to her.” When Feng Rui said these words, his voice was calm, but Qiu Mingquan had a strange feeling, as if This man, who has always been calm and arrogant, has great anxiety.
It was almost dusk, and the cold winter wind gradually became howling, blowing on the body, with a kind of biting cold.
Qiu Mingquan walked for a while, and gradually found that the scenery on the roadside became more and more beautiful, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians passing by.
Every house on the side of the road has its own garden, with lush flowers and trees and small courtyards, and small bungalows with foreign architectural styles are hidden.
Even in this era, even after more than half a century of isolation and historical tribulations, there are many wealthy but low-key families living in the depths of this historic city.
“It’s right there.” Suddenly, Feng Rui’s voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed a little scared like nostalgia, “See that black New Crown car on the corner of the street? You go over there and knock on the window.”
“Oh, and then?” Qiu Mingquan asked ignorantly.
“Just ask the woman in the car if you want to buy the gold pen in your hand.” After a pause, he hesitated again, “Forget it, anyway, you can let me get up next time, and I will talk.”
Qiu Mingquan let out a “hmm”, affected by his strange emotion, his heart suddenly beat wildly in a strange way.
He slowly walked towards the black car at the end of the small street in the setting sun.
It was a new Toyota Crown rarely seen in Dongshen City. The low-key and elegant model was smooth and spacious. Although Qiu Mingquan didn’t understand cars at all, he could still feel the elegance exuded by the brand-new body.
When he got closer, he hesitated for a moment, then lightly raised his finger, and tapped on the dark car window.
…Liu Shuyan was holding a book of Tagore’s poems in her hand, and was reading it leisurely in the air-conditioned car, when suddenly there was a knocking sound from the car window.
He raised his head in surprise, and saw a handsome boy’s face appearing out of the car window, with big black eyes open, looking pure and well-behaved.
Liu Shuyan felt so strange, this child is very face-to-face, could it be his son’s classmate?
The car window was lowered slowly, Qiu Mingquan just froze. This aunt’s face is really beautiful!
Curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of autumn water-like pupils that are as gentle as water, clear and dark, with a faint smile on the oval face, and curly hair that is not outdated even in later generations.
Her face has a highly recognizable natural beauty like Hong Kong and Taiwan actresses in the 1980s and 1990s. Except for a faint red lipstick, she does not wear any makeup.
“Little friend, what do you do?” Liu Shuyan asked with a gentle smile after waiting for a while.
As she got closer, she had already seen clearly Qiu Mingquan’s shabby attire, and overturned the idea that this was her son’s classmate.
Qiu Mingquan waited for a while, but before Feng Rui could speak, he suddenly came to his senses, quickly took out an exquisite 50 gold carving pen from his backpack, and held it up to the car window nervously.
“Auntie, do you need a gold pen? Hero brand, famous brand authentic, when the country’s leaders go abroad, they use this model to give to foreign friends.”
This time, Qiu Mingquan didn’t answer right away, his dark eyes closed, his long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he said clearly and definitely: “43.2.”
On the screen of the calculator that was input manually, the answer was immediately displayed. Feng Rui gasped, and couldn’t help but open his mouth to ask, “Then 92 cubes?”
“778688.” No decimal point rounding was involved, Qiu Mingquan only paused for a few seconds, and quickly opened his mouth to report the answer.
Feng Rui’s heart was shocked, and after a while, he said sincerely: “You are really amazing.”
His own math scores are also considered to be excellent. He was the envy of others when he was young in some situations involving mental arithmetic, but now, with his IQ, he was completely defeated by this little migrant worker!
“Hmm…” Qiu Mingquan smiled shyly, and his usually calm face had a rare blush.
In the previous life, although he dropped out of junior high school before finishing junior high school, the limited good moments in his life were when the scores of the math test came down.
The admiring eyes of the math teacher and the occasional astonishment of his classmates are his only pride and the only goodness he remembers after many years.
Yes, he is such an ordinary person. In his previous life, he had no great wealth, no lucky adventures, and his childhood started from abject poverty, accompanied by the embarrassing family situation and the fate of fate, he has been struggling at the bottom of the society.
He has done all of serving dishes, small security guards, and carrying bags.
“What do you know! You can’t do any technical job! Tell me, what can you do?” At that time, the foreman nodded impatiently, his eyes full of impatience.
“I, I can settle accounts.” He mustered up the courage to say this, “I… can do calculations.”
Everyone who heard this laughed, and the foreman was even more suspicious: “Boy, can you be an accountant?”
“No, I don’t know accounting.” He could only lower his head, “I just do mental calculations faster.”
“Come on, you! There are professional accountants here, and they get high wages!”
…Once the memory is opened, it can’t be stopped. He recalls the past life in a trance, feeling as if it is in front of him.
“I can also recite pi. In my previous life, I won a grade math competition.” He suddenly couldn’t help it, and wanted to tell the invisible man beside him, this little honor.
“PI?”
“Really!” Listening to his surprised voice, Qiu Mingquan was eager to prove something, maybe he had no chance to prove himself in this life, or maybe he wanted not to always appear so useless and useless in front of this strange and close man .
Feng Rui was silent for a while: “How many digits can you recite?”
Qiu Mingquan paused: “It’s close to more than a hundred. In the past, I could recite up to three hundred, but… After many years, I gradually forgot.”
Feng Rui asked in shock, “How did you do it!”
He knows that there are many memory masters in this world, and some of them can even memorize pi beyond a thousand digits, but that often requires special training, but this person?
“I didn’t memorize it too deliberately. It’s a math competition. The teacher said that this might be an exam question, so I read it carefully a few times…”
“It will be enough after reading it a few times?” Feng Rui raised his voice, “Why can’t you just memorize English words?!”
“I don’t know.” Qiu Mingquan was a little at a loss, “That’s the only thing that feels simple.”
Feng Rui didn’t believe it, but a voice reminded him that Qiu Mingquan was not lying.
In the final exam that just passed, he took care of all the subjects, except for one subject that Qiu Mingquan insisted on doing by himself, and that was mathematics.
In Feng Rui’s impression, there are indeed a certain percentage of people in the crowd who have extraordinary computing power or memory, which can also be regarded as some kind of talent. Around him, he only remembered seeing a girl with similar abilities, that is, his younger sister Xiangcheng’s sister, and the daughter of the neighbor Xiang’s family, Xiang Mingli.
However, Qiu Mingquan at this time was a child who had never received any systematic training, let alone any professional guidance.
For some reason, Feng Rui’s mind suddenly recalled the appearance of the construction worker he saw in his last life before he died.
Depressed and quiet.
His face was dusty, and although his eyebrows were pretty, they were full of tiredness.
Looking at the past through the stretcher for the last time, the unattended farm worker looked humble and uncontested, his fingers holding the pendant were rough and cracked, and the traces of labor were so obvious.
And who would have imagined that such a person, when he was young, had talents far beyond ordinary people in certain subjects?
If he changed his family and background, why couldn’t he move forward with ease, fate is precious?
Feng Rui was a little dazed. The piece of jade on which his soul rested was tightly attached to Qiu Mingquan’s heart, and when he heard his sincere praise, he felt his heart beat slightly faster, a little childlike excitement.
Feng Rui suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
“Qiu Mingquan, seriously, let’s make a deal with you.”
“Huh?… What?” Qiu Mingquan was taken aback.
Feng Rui spoke plainly, but his words were clear, serious and solemn: “I want to send you a great fortune. You also promise me, work hard so that you can afford it.”
Feng Rui didn’t know if Qiu Mingquan understood what he meant.
——However, it doesn’t matter.
Feng Rui withdrew his thoughts: “Your calculation is correct, but in fact, you may not earn that much.”
His words extinguished Qiu Mingquan’s enthusiasm in an instant: “Why?”
“The market is saturated. Think about it, how many people are willing to pay for gold pens in each school?”
Qiu Mingquan was stunned. Even if he had no business acumen, he thought of this bug at this moment.
Yes, by the time I went to buy goods on the fifth morning, the principal had quickly increased to 550 yuan.
According to today’s ratio, about sixty hero 100 gold pens can be entered, plus eight or nine 50 golden eagles.
“I estimate that the fifth day will be the critical point of the market.” Feng Rui obviously also roughly calculated the conclusion.
According to the speed at which Qiu Mingquan sold pens during the day, in the future, even if there are overwhelming advertising bonuses for hero pens, I am afraid that any school can sell sixty or seventy gold pens a day, which is already the limit.
“Ah, then look at the sales on the fifth day, and then decide how much to buy the next day?” Qiu Mingquan hesitated and asked tentatively.
Feng Rui let out a “hehe”, and said arrogantly: “When the time comes, just listen to me.”
During the night, Qiu Mingquan had many dreams one after another.
In the dream, there were flying banknotes, and there were glittering pens all over the place. In the end, there were more and more of these pens, filling up the whole dilapidated hut. In the dream, Qiu Mingquan was standing alone in front of the school with a schoolbag full of pens, but No one stopped to look at him.
Then, during the day, that woman suddenly ran over, with a sarcastic expression on her face: “I just came back from a big shopping mall, and the salesperson told me that all the hero gold pens have dropped in price, one yuan each!…”
Qiu Mingquan yelled, waking up from the nightmare early in the morning, sweating profusely.
Fortunately, it was a dream!
He secretly opened the schoolbag and took a look inside, seeing those full of small bills, the beating heart of “pounding” calmed down a little.
The next day, he quickly followed the same itinerary as yesterday, and took another car to Huaihai Road in Dongshen City.
It was still yesterday’s boutique shopping mall, and it was still the stationery counter on the third floor. This time, he took out more than 130 yuan. Even with the principal and profit, he entered twelve heroes at 100 and three golden eagles at 50 this time.
Wang Juan stared at him in surprise, guessing in her heart that the child was buying and selling.
Just yesterday, the business of her stationery counter was strangely better, almost doubling the usual sales.
After some inquiring, she realized that she had come here because of the advertisements on the radio and the news about Commissioner Jiang’s visit in the newspaper.
Seeing Qiu Mingquan buy goods and leave again, Wang Juan was amazed in her heart—this child is really very smart!
Next to it, Zhao Decheng, the leader of the stationery team, walked over with a toothpick in his mouth: “How are the sales of hero pens today?”
Wang Juan pouted: “I have to go to the warehouse to get the goods again. The kid just bought a dozen and left.”