Make A Billion In The 80s - Chatper 171

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, right, 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, here for a whole day, I just ate a steamed bun and didn’t drink a sip of water, how can you 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.

“The last composition question… Even if she looked at it with the most critical eyes, she still had to say one thing. The words were concise and in place. They used very simple words and sentences, but they looked very comfortable.

Ah, finally found a small place that went wrong. In the description of the scenery, the slightly uncommon word “spring is cold and steep” is used, but the word “Qiao” is written in white characters.

Putting down the test paper, Teacher Feng suddenly picked it up suspiciously.

What’s wrong, this strange feeling?

She was startled suddenly, and finally knew where the strange thing came from—she could hardly find anything that she could modify in this composition!

The usage of “dedide”, the position of the subject, the predicate and the object, and the unobtrusive modifiers seem to be wrong if any changes are made.

No no, it’s impossible.

It’s just a junior high school student, how can I write a composition that says “one point will be longer, and one point will be shorter”?

Coincidentally, I happened to have practiced composition on this subject before? Memorize it?

But no matter what, the child’s grades are really against the sky.

Teacher Feng took out the red pen with complicated mood and scored 98 points seriously.

Qiu Mingquan had no idea that the head teacher was in an extremely entangled state of mind. The exam bell finally rang, and he rushed out of the school together with countless students.

There are some ginkgo trees planted in the simple campus. In winter, the leaves are all gone, and the huge sun shines on the bare branches.