After Liu Dalong left, Wei Tao sat on the hospital bed and looked out the window until night fell and the room was dark, with only a pair of bright eyes radiating light.
Zhu Xichun is guarding the door. He never leaves. On the one hand, brotherly loyalty. Wei Tao leads everyone to make money. Others may not feel so grateful. He is different. He feels the same hardship. It is the same for everyone. At his age, why can he have enough money in his pocket to stay online, but he needs to travel thousands of miles to purchase goods?
We sit and wait for good goods, and we can make money by putting them there when we go back. Why?
When we opened the store together as a partnership, we borrowed the help of Wei Tao. We didn't know anything, so we invested part of the money. Wei Tao paved the way for us. How come he was taking advantage of us in the end?
Zhu Xichun always felt that Wei Tao's decision to withdraw his shares so happily was entirely due to his brother's loyalty and did not want to make things difficult for him, so he was willing to leave quietly after the store was on the right track.
This time, I felt a little guilty, feeling that I didn't go back to Anshun Street with him, which was why he was in such trouble. There was still anger in my body, and I sat on the chair in the corridor, thinking incessantly, Gritting teeth. He wished he could rush to the ward at the other end of the corridor now and make the misfortune of that guy who was said to be a thief even worse.
Zhu Xichun, who was guarding the door, was also worried that someone would come to cause trouble for Wei Tao, so he never left. Zhou Xinglian and Guan Jinyue came to deliver dinner to Wei Tao, and then he followed them and opened the door and walked into the house. Zhu Xichun always thought that Wei Tao was sleeping and resting. , turned on the light and discovered that he had been sitting on the bed.
Guan Jinyue didn't say anything, and worked silently. She opened the thermos lunch box and placed the prepared meals on the small table next to the bed.
Zhou Xinglian sat by the bed, with a look of distress on her face: "Son, we can't do this anymore. A good man won't suffer the consequences of his life, so what are you doing..."
The worries coming from his dependent mother are not mixed with other thoughts. Wei Tao smiled and reassured his mother: "It's okay, Mom, I'm all pretending. In fact, it's just a skin injury. The matter will be resolved soon, you don't have to worry."
Faced with her son's explanation, Zhou Xinglian didn't believe it, and her face was still full of worry. It wasn't until Guan Jinyue, who knew how to be a good assistant, that she cooperated with Wei Tao. In addition, he looked like he was wolfing down food. As if something was going on, the two of them were talking in unison, which made Zhou Xinglian gradually let go of the burden of worry in her heart and begin to accept the fact that her son was really fine.
Carelessness is actually not a good side of Zhou Xinglian's character, but depending on the score, sometimes people must have such a quality in order to better appreciate the happiness of life.
"How is business today?" Wei Tao successfully diverted Zhou Xinglian's attention regarding Jin Yue's support role.
Zhu Xichun was not really confused, and he understood what was going on. In Wei Tao's case, big things were not as big as his mother's. Not letting his mother worry was far more worthy of his attention than dealing with things.
Several people spoke to comfort Zhou Xinglian and presented her with a situation where everything was fine, so that she no longer frowned and could chat normally instead of sighing all day long.
"That's a trivial matter." Zhou Xinglian waved her hand. Her son was lying here. She didn't care whether the store made a profit or a loss.
"It's okay. Aunt Pang has reduced the price of the leftovers from yesterday. It's such a hot day and things won't look good after being left for a day. The leftovers from the day before yesterday were sold at a special price this afternoon at a loss. Thanks to the large sales yesterday, this There is no compensation for the goods." Guan Jinyue opened her mouth and explained along with Wei Tao's question.
"Okay, just pay the money. It's better than staying for one more day, maybe throwing it away if it rots, and you won't get a penny back." Wei Tao saw that his mother was finally diverted by him and others, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. A look of relief.
"I'll have to buy less goods next time. There are three stores on Anshun Street. If I buy too much, I won't be able to sell it. If I keep it for two days, I'll lose money..." Zhou Xinglian took the initiative to talk about this matter. Everyone followed this topic and let the people in the room talk about it. The atmosphere will not be lowered because she is always staring at the gauze on her son's head.
Fruits and vegetables are like this in the summer. Obviously, the profit is very high. You may have to be a little tight on the initial price, which can reach about 40%. But when you sell out a batch of goods, you will find out that it is only about 10%. .
If you eat at home, if the product is not in good condition, the price will be reduced, if it is not sold, it will be sold at a special price, or even the last part of the loss and the rottenness that cannot be sold will be thrown away, which will greatly reduce profits. During this period, Zhou Xinglian was also being naughty by her son. Every time the goods came in, they were always good, and they almost never sold out on the third day.
Time flies when there is something to talk about. Nowadays, hospital beds are not so tight. Liu Dalong also paid for another bed in the house, which is equivalent to turning this room into a single room for Wei Tao. This way at night The person accompanying you can also have a good rest on another bed.
While Zhou Xinglian went to the bathroom, Wei Tao said to Guan Jinyue, "I'll leave my mother to you."
Guan Jinyue looked up, stretched out her hand, and carefully placed the gauze on his head: "Is everything okay?"
Wei Tao shook his head: "It's okay."
Guan Jinyue nodded: "Don't worry, I will stay with her these days."
Wei Tao showed a smile that made me feel at ease when you do things: "With you here, I feel at ease."
Guan Jinyue took back her hand and glanced at Zhu Xichun: "That friend of yours is always outside."
Wei Tao said that he knew Qiu Bo was outside: "Let him be more busy, otherwise he will be uneasy. Let him go to the store to purchase goods tomorrow morning. If you come here normally, let him drive you."
Guan Jinyue: "I know."
Zhu Xichun snorted coldly from the side. His attitude was his attitude, and he really cared about their relationship. He could resent and blame him, but he would not really hate Qiu Bo from the bottom of his heart. It would be as difficult for him to encounter such a thing. I just hope that Taozi doesn't really have any knots in his heart.
"Okay, Gou Chunzi, let's make the boy sweat so hard that he has no time to think."
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In order not to worry his mother, he must be fine.
In order not to make his careless mother worried, he had to 'handle' this matter as quickly as possible.
Liu Dalong's lion opened his mouth, and finally the negotiation was concluded, and Wei Tao didn't care about anything. With the number in hand, you, Sun Hai, can handle the other links by yourself.
Liu Dalong brought Wei Tao a bankbook the next day, which contained the 200,000 he had just saved.
That afternoon, Wei Tao was discharged from the hospital. After several in-depth examinations, it was confirmed that he had some skin injuries, which looked serious but were actually bleeding a little. The man on the other side of the corridor is still unable to get off the ground by himself, and is monitored by several devices every day.
Skin injuries require long-term recovery, and rib fractures require treatment and recovery. Wei Tao keeps shouting that his head hurts, but in fact it is possible that this person has a slight concussion.
The people are unwilling to take action, the matter is not serious enough to need to be dealt with, both parties are willing to reconcile, and the investigation department is happy to accept this situation.
Wearing a loose hat to cover up the gauze bandage on his head, the bruises on his body could not be seen even with his clothes on. With such an image, Wei Tao seemed as if nothing had happened to him.
He did it on purpose. He walked out of the hospital in such a swagger, knowing that someone might be looking at him from behind the glass window. He walked out of the door of the inpatient department and lit a cigarette first. He looked like that, and the more angry he was, the more angry he would be. people.
More than two hundred thousand?
a lot of.
Hand a knife, as long as it's not a vital part, a few knifes can be settled for only tens of thousands of dollars. They all feel that Wei Tao has taken a huge advantage. In fact, everyone who knows him well knows that if there is a better solution , he doesn’t look down upon these two hundred thousand at all.
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"Brother Feng, big brother, have a drink."
Liu Dalong saved a game and brought Wei Tao with him.
Liu Dalong's friend Feng Yuan, a deputy director of the city management department, and Han Hu, director of the management office of the fruit wholesale market.
The latter is an old man from Jianghu. He is older, has a name, has a little influence, and earns some stable pension money in this wholesale market. At that age, Liu Dalong was not stingy, and he also played with others for a few years, always shouting "big brother, big brother," Han Hu, who had some connections at that time, also paved the way for Liu Dalong, otherwise there would be no boss Liu today.
Wei Tao understood what he meant. He really tried his best. No matter how reasonable he was, no matter how angry he was, it was his attitude to strike hard and demand 200,000 yuan. It was also his attitude to bring Wei Tao to see these two people.
I found two people who I had to listen to and made peace with them. For me, this face must be given.
Liu Dalong also made Wei Tao understand that in the arena, people have no control over their own actions. No matter how successful you are, you will definitely have someone you can look up to. Maybe a phone call can make you endure the situation.
Boy, this is just the beginning. You have just entered society. There are still many things to learn. This is just the first lesson.
Before Wei Tao came to this hotel, he took out the money from his bankbook, got a bank card with 100,000 yuan in it, and gave it to Liu Dalong.
"Don't do this useless thing with me. It's just me. I don't know anyone in your family. Let's take care of it. The money should be paid over there. These are all yours." Yes, keep it in your pocket, don’t be young and your thoughts are quite complicated.”
"Then use it for other things."
Liu Dalong also saw what Wei Tao meant, so he pulled him and said, "Don't worry, we'll talk to you tonight."
Suddenly, the people came out, and there was no trace of the incident. The three people were released. At this point, the middleman talks and settles the matter, which is considered completed. If an acquaintance is the peacemaker, most of the work is completed at this point. The peacemaker and the peacemaker will complete the task only when the matter is finally resolved peacefully.
However, this time it is a nine-turn and eighteen-turn relationship. What Sun Hai wants is for everyone to come out safely and not be adversely affected by this incident. Now that he has done it, what about this nine-turn and eighteen-turn relationship? , it’s not that a certain link is disconnected, it’s automatic. All links are disconnected. Each one takes their own benefits and continues their own life. Anyway, it’s not even a matter of making a phone call, and they even have a good meal together. of.
If you ask Feng Yuan and Han Hu, it doesn't matter. If you ask them Sun Hai the next day, they don't know who it is.
"I know you're angry, so I'll give you 50,000 yuan to give you a safe way to vent your anger."
"Instead of 50,000, just 100,000."
"Then you have to wait for a while. Simple, crude and without traces, the latter will be more relieving."
PS: What's the rush?