Make A Billion In The 80s - Chatper 143

Qiu Mingquan got up quietly, took out the jade pendant from under the pillow, and put it around his neck.

Sure enough, Wang Juan took a deep breath, thinking of Zhao Decheng’s usual bravado, but couldn’t help but secretly feel happy: “Oh, did the buyer find out?”

“The purchaser didn’t find out. When he went back to claim the reimbursement, he was spotted by the accountant, and he found our mall with the invoice.” Xiao Liu blinked with a smile, “I happened to meet General Manager Qu, alas, you didn’t see it, so I bought it on the spot.” His face is blue with anger!”

Wang Juan gave a “puchi” smile: “Group leader Zhao has always been courageous!”

It’s not a big deal to secretly sell your own private goods at the counter, but forging official seals and issuing fake invoices is a serious matter.

Zhao Decheng has always been unpopular, but now he is unlucky, no one sympathizes with him, and everyone is laughing together. At this moment, someone shouted from a distance: “Wang Juan! General Manager Qu asked you to go to his office !”

Standing in the general manager’s office of the boutique shopping mall, Wang Juan almost suspected that she had heard it wrong: “General manager, you said… asking me to take Zhao Decheng’s place and be promoted to be the stationery group leader?”

She was just thirty years old, so this qualification is supposed to be out of her reach.

General Manager Qu smiled slightly: “Yes. You must have heard about Zhao Decheng. He has been suspended urgently. I need to promote someone.”

His face was full of encouragement: “I have investigated, and my colleagues all said that you have strong business ability and good service attitude. Can you top it?”

Wang Juan nodded in surprise: “The organization and leadership trust me, I am willing to try!”

After coming out of the general manager’s office, she still felt a little dizzy, but suddenly, a clear picture came to her mind.

The boy whispered in her ear: “I thought about it just now, I should not buy it. This small business, the next wave will really fall into my hands.”…

If it wasn’t for that child, even if she wouldn’t be as desperate as Zhao Decheng today, at least she would have hoarded a lot of gold pens that are no longer easy to sell, right? !

For a moment, her back was covered in cold sweat, and she was both afraid and grateful.

…

But at this time, the two instigators who put Zhao Decheng into the pit of fire happened to pass by the door of the boutique shopping mall.

Qiu Mingquan stopped suddenly, and looked hesitantly at the gate of the shopping mall not far away.

“Hey, isn’t that person… the team leader who killed us that day?” He whispered.

At the door, a man’s face was pale, and he begged the policeman beside him with snot and tears: “Comrade, wait a minute, I’ll go to the general manager and say a few more words, please!”

The two policemen around him clamped him, one on the left and one on the right, and pushed him away seriously: “If you have something to say, go to the police station!”

Feng Rui looked at it with great interest: “It’s really him, looking at that cowardly idiot, he must have committed something. He deserves it!”

Thinking of the way he smashed his gold pen that day, Qiu Mingquan couldn’t help but chuckled: “Yes, you deserve it…”

Feng Rui smiled: “Let’s go, go to the next stop.”

The wealth in the financial field that he is most familiar with is already waving to them impatiently today. Who has the time to care about such small ants!

Grandma Qiu’s lips trembled with joy, but she felt sad when she heard Teacher Feng’s words: Yes, the family is poor, and the old couple have to go out to pick up garbage and sell money to make ends meet. Most of the children from other families are enjoying the love of their parents at this time So pampered, their family wants their children to take on a lot of housework early on.

Teacher Feng hesitated for a moment: “I heard that Koizumi is selling something, like a pen?”

After looking at the impoverished house, she roughly understood why Qiu Mingquan was in business. This made her feel a little uncomfortable. In this era, most people still advocate “study mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and not be afraid to travel all over the world.” In the eyes of teachers, doing business is really a foolish thing.

There was a soft knock at the door, and Grandpa Qiu held a crumpled white plastic bag in his hand, and hesitantly repeated: “Teacher, you, you said… saw Koizumi selling pens?”

Teacher Feng smiled: “His classmates saw it. But, I’m not here to complain. I just think that Koizumi’s grades are so good. It would be a pity if he was distracted and delayed?”

Grandpa Qiu listened in a daze, walked to the bed, looked at the swollen place on the back of Qiu Mingquan’s hand, and suddenly squatted on the ground silently, covering his face.

Cloudy old tears fell drop by drop.

The child didn’t lie, and he didn’t do anything outrageous!

Qiu Mingquan quickly jumped off the ground, hugged the old man vigorously, and rubbed his furry head against Grandpa’s chest: “Grandpa… I’m fine. Don’t cry.”

Teacher Feng looked at the family of three crying for no reason, and was taken aback: He just said a few words casually, and he didn’t speak harshly. How did he make this old and young like this?

After finally waiting for the three to calm down, Qiu Mingquan wiped the tears on his face embarrassingly, and nodded gratefully to Teacher Feng: “Thank you, teacher, I will pay attention to handling the relationship between study and business.”

Teacher Feng was taken aback, business? This kid, really takes this kind of messy thing seriously?

She was about to say something more, but out of the corner of her eyes, she caught sight of the leftovers on the small wooden table next to her, and then thought of Qiu Mingquan’s usual shabby clothes, and swallowed all the words back into her stomach.

She sighed, and on impulse, she took out the small canvas wallet, took out a few ten-yuan bills from it, took out another one cruelly, and stuffed it into Grandma Qiu’s hand.

“I’m Koizumi’s class teacher, you take this money first!” She knew that the old man would give in, so she put down the money and ran out the door in a hurry, “The child is sick, don’t delay the treatment, and you have to buy some food and supplements Body!”

The two old men looked at the banknotes and didn’t react for a while.

fifty dollars! In this day and age, this is almost one-third of a middle school teacher’s monthly salary. The point is, everyone is short of money!

Qiu Mingquan first struggled to jump up, took the money and chased him out.

“Teacher, teacher!” He caught up with Teacher Feng vainly, his face was flushed with fever, and now he flushed even more, “…my family has money, please take it back!”

Teacher Feng made a stern face and pretended to be angry: “You child, why don’t you listen to the teacher! Look at how thin you are, how can you study without physical strength!”

“No, no… I can’t take this money.” Qiu Mingquan kept shaking his head,

Teacher Feng put the money back into his hand with all his might: “Then let me borrow it from you. After you go to university and earn your first month’s salary, pay it back to me!”

Feng Rui’s voice sounded at this moment.

“Accept it, your teacher is sincere.” He said lightly, “Only those who have no ability to repay are afraid to accept help.”