These two people, one man and one woman, the man is about forty years old, and the woman is about seventeen or eighteen. They look very strange, unlike people in our town.
What makes me different is that the woman is about 1.67 meters tall, her skin is as creamy, her snowy white is pink with pink, her eyes are a little bit light green, and she is as clear as the same man. She makes people feel pity and pity. Zhu's lips are smiling, and her waist-length hair is naturally flowing behind her back. Compared with the school flowers of our school, this woman is obviously a bit stronger.
I was a little stunned, and couldn’t help but compliment, it’s so beautiful, I don’t know if my voice is too loud, or what’s the matter, the woman seems to have heard it, she glanced back at me, smiled faintly, giving a sense of spring breeze. feel.
"Which of you are the boss?" Just as I was stunned, the middle-aged man walked over, stretched out his hand and shook Zhao Weiqing and I one by one, and asked.
I didn't speak, I glanced at the middle-aged man, and finally couldn't help but glanced at the woman next to him.
There is no other way. This woman is so beautiful that one can't help but look at it more.
"You two, who are you?" Zhao Weiqing asked.
"That's it. Our company is in charge of developing a mountain nearby for about three months. Due to something happened to our chef, we want your restaurant to contract the food for all of our company." The middle-aged man rushed to Zhao. Wei Qing said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Weiqing tremblingly asked, "I take the liberty to ask, how many people are in your company?"
The middle-aged man did not speak, but looked at the girl. It was not until the girl nodded that he said, "One hundred and thirty-seven people."
Hearing this, Zhao Weiqing’s first reaction was not to talk to the middle-aged man about the price, but to hug me, and said excitedly: "Chuanzi, your method is too effective. This has just finished moving the shrine. It's big business."
At the end, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, and hugged me tightly.
It is estimated that he was too excited, his strength to hug me was a bit strong, and I was completely in a state of ignorance, could it be that moving the shrine really had such a big effect.
To be honest, I am a little bit unbelieving myself, mainly because this good thing came too soon.
However, he has said so, and it is hard for me to refute it. Power is the role of a shrine.
But then again, some things are so evil that they can't be explained at all. If you really want to explain, you can only use luck to describe it.
"Oh! Is there anything wrong with it?" The middle-aged man asked Zhao Weiqing as if he was curious.
Then Zhao Weiqing said hurriedly: "This old man, I am a real person, and I don’t talk to you. Just before you came, I asked Chuanzi to help relocate the shrine and change the stove. I didn’t expect You brought me a big deal."
As soon as I said this, the middle-aged man looked at me immediately, as if he wanted to ask something, but the girl next to him coughed, and the middle-aged man laughed and said, "Why? Don't we invite us in to talk about the price? "
Then Zhao Weiqing slapped his forehead and smiled: "Oh, I was so excited that I forgot about it. Come on, please go upstairs."
While talking, he walked straight upstairs, the middle-aged man and the girl followed, and I was at the end.
When he came to the second floor, Zhao Weiqing arranged for the two to sit down first, and then asked me to sit opposite the two, while he made some tea and sat next to me.
Just after sitting down, the middle-aged man seemed to be anxious to say a good price, so he said to Zhao Weiqing: "Boss, we are not very demanding. You can choose bread, porridge, and noodles in the morning. Lunch and dinner are according to the specifications of the box lunch. Fuck, but you must ensure that lunch and dinner cannot be less than three dishes and one meat. As for the approximate price, you just need to give a correct figure."
After all, he seemed to think of something, and added, "As you said, they are all real people. We don’t report imaginary numbers. You just need to pay the real price. If we think it works, we will pay you one month first tonight. Deposit."
Then Zhao Weiqing thought for a while, and said, "Brother, in terms of the price, I will definitely not blackmail you. Do you think this will work? The five-yuan box lunch shall prevail, and the breakfast shall be counted as one yuan for one person."
The middle-aged man didn’t speak, but looked at the girl. After the girl nodded, the middle-aged man said hurriedly: "Okay, but you have to be responsible for delivering the lunch and breakfast to our open mountain. It must be delivered on time."
"No problem!" Zhao Weiqing smiled and responded quickly.
Soon, the middle-aged man paid 50,000 yuan and put it on the table with a smile: "According to your price, the daily meal cost per person is 11.5 yuan, multiplied by 137 people, and then multiplied by three. Ten days, it's about forty-seven thousand, here is fifty thousand, you take it first."
Looking at the fifty thousand yuan, Zhao Weiqing almost didn't jump up, and forbearing his excitement, stretched towards the fifty thousand yuan.
Seeing all this, I frowned. In just a few words, the middle-aged man took out fifty thousand yuan, which is a bit wrong.
Ordinarily, we should talk about the price again, but in this case, there are only two possibilities. One is that they are not short of money, and they are just in a hurry to do something, so that they can easily come up with 50,000 yuan. The second is that this whole thing is fraudulent.
Speaking from the heart, I believe in the former. The reason is very simple. Both of them are not like liars, no matter how they look or dress.
Wait, they just said to open the mountain, the number is 137.
This is not right. 137 people dig the mountain. This is a big project, and there are no big mountains near our town, let alone a project worthy of 137 people.
Could it be...
At this point, my face changed drastically, and I lost my voice: "Uncle, which mountain are you going to drive?"
The middle-aged man was taken aback, looked at me, and said in doubt: "Mountains in Nanmen Village, why? There is a problem?"
Nanmen Village
I was stunned, completely stunned. I couldn't be more familiar with Nanmen Village. The master passed away because of Nanmen Village. There are indeed several mountains in Nanmen Village, but strictly speaking, they are three mountains.
The three Xu brothers in Nanmen Village even built three villas on the three mountains. Later, the master asked me to surround the three villas with bamboo, and greeted me a year later, and then went to fix it. Three houses.
Who would have thought that this middle-aged man should dig a mountain now.
Once they dig the mountain, the three villas will definitely not be kept, the villas will not be kept, and the murderer who killed the master will not be found.
Thinking of this, I immediately stood up and said sternly: "No, you can't dig those three mountains."
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