It's not easy to earn some money through hard work. You should save a little if you can. After all, no one's money comes from the strong wind, so it's not easy. Corrupt and honest officials are like this, and Wang Busheng is no exception.
Wang Bu is an unruly person, and it is common for him to act inconsistently with common sense. For example, it is reasonable to visit patients in the afternoon. Since there is nothing in the morning, Wang Bu is planning to go to the snack factory under construction. , as one of the major shareholders, Wang Bushi felt that he needed to be concerned.
I called Zhang Jinghui and reported my address. Soon Zhang Jinghui's car drove over. Wang Busi got into the car and sat next to Zhang Jinghui. Looking at Lianchunqiao who was driving seriously in front of him, Wang Busi said hello.
Because there were outsiders present, the two of them didn't say much. It wasn't until they got to the beach and everyone got out of the car that Zhang Jinghui couldn't help but ask, "How did you get involved with Qian Guogong?"
So Wang Busheng told the story in detail about what happened with Qian Guogong. After all, there were not so many dramatic stories about life and death. It was nothing more than a dog that brought us into the relationship.
"It will be good for you to have a good relationship with Qian Guogong," Zhang Jinghui reminded kindly.
"I know that the name of master and disciple must still be maintained." Wang Busheng agreed with Zhang Jinghui's point of view and couldn't help but agree. After all, he may have violated the laws of the Ming Empire in his life. In just over half a year, he had already entered the After being imprisoned three or five times, I still don’t know how many times I’ll revisit my old place for the rest of my life. With a powerful person in the government as my backer, I won’t be bullied in prison, and I can still get out of prison safely. More money means talent, and he is the perfect candidate to seek justice for himself.
"The entire Ming Empire knows that Mr. Qian loves money, and you should often go around with him."
Qian Guogong had a rough life. Because his family was poor and ugly, he was excluded and ignored. He had no choice but to embark on the road of rebellion. His life hung by a thread several times. If Qian Guogong was given a chance to make a new choice, he would only If you want to be a rich man, live a stable life, you don’t want to rebel or anything like that. People who love money may naturally be less principled, but they are also easy to get along with.
As for Qian Guogong's hobbies, the entire Ming Empire knew about it, and Zhang Jinghui naturally knew it, so the advice he gave Wang Busheng was also very pertinent. Walk around more and bring some yellow and white things every time, and you will naturally get along well with Qian. The relationship between the state and the duke. There are only pros and no cons.
"Actually, I also love money. We are close friends."
Zhang Jingjun glared at Wang Budie and said angrily, "I also love money."
With the Zhang family's abundant financial resources and Zhang Luzi's status as Minister of Industry, the construction speed of this snack workshop is astonishing. In just a few days, the rough prototype has been developed, and all the best stone and wood are used. It is estimated that In a few days, the workshop will be completed.
"This is all done according to your requirements. Here is the staff dormitory, there is the dining area, and here is the bathing area," Zhang Jinghui pointed to each workshop under construction and gave a detailed introduction to Wang Immortal.
This is her biggest investment so far, and Zhang Jinghui dare not ignore it. Moreover, this is the first step and stepping stone for the success of the person she loves. Only with a strong financial foundation can she pursue other projects. Zhang Jinghui has no room for error.
Wang Bushit listened very carefully. As long as it related to his own money bag, Wang Bushit would pay attention to it.
"Sister Jinghui, these walls need to be built higher and thicker, just like the city walls of Songjiang Prefecture."
"Why"?
Looking at the sea in the distance, Wang Bushi said worriedly, "Not far away is the sea, and Jinyi Baihu House is also behind us. Our snack workshop is the first line of defense in the face of danger. No one knows the unknown." When danger comes, it is important to take precautions before it happens."
People who make a living on the sea are all doing it for profit. If they knew that there was a production workshop that was making a lot of money every day, and it was on the coast with no high walls and no soldiers to protect it outside the city, just think, would they be tempted and come to vote? Such a necessary choice, money and silk are very attractive, and it is necessary to take risks.
Wealth and danger coexisted, and Zhang Jinghui soon understood what Wang Bushit meant, "Don't worry, after the snack workshop is completed, I will arrange some servants to patrol the house day and night for protection, and will also inform the Jinyi Hundred Household Office to allow them to patrol a wide range Some".
"Well, I can rest assured that Sister Jinghui will do her job,"
The sea breeze blew gently to the shore, carrying countless strong salty smells, stimulating everyone's senses. Zhang Jinghui couldn't help but shudder, and Wang Bushit hugged Zhang Jinghui in his arms.
The two came to a sheltered position and sat on the beach. The soft beach was warm due to the sunlight. Looking at the blue sky without any pollution, the two of them fell into contemplation of the future. The scorching sun shone on them. On the body, it warms the hearts of two people. Life is always getting better and better, and so are dreams.
He took Zhang Jinghui's cold hand and put it on his face,
Zhang Jinghui hurriedly tried to withdraw, but her hands were cold.
"It's okay. It's something every man must do to warm his wife's hands and feet."
Zhang Jinghui's face turned red with embarrassment, "Who is your wife? You are talking nonsense."
Wang Busheng pretended to be shocked, "She's not my wife. Could it be that Sister Jinghui has moved on to someone else and has another sweetheart?"
"I'm telling you to talk nonsense, I'm telling you to talk nonsense" was a painless blow on Wang Busheng, and Zhang Jinghui said sincerely, "You are the only one in my heart."
Zhang Jinghui is a person who is not good at expressing her emotions. Naturally, a strong business woman cannot show too many emotions. It is normal to be a cold and ruthless royal sister, but often the words spoken sincerely by such people will always warm the hearts of the whole world.
Wang BuShu was extremely satisfied. Looking at the work that the creator was most proud of, Wang BuShu lowered his head. The two are reunited once again.
The sea breeze stopped for fear of disturbing the loving couple. There were only a few unknown birds on the calm sea surface. They would sometimes fly into the sky and sometimes dive into the sea in order to survive. Life always stimulates the ability of animals to ascend to heaven and earth, and so do humans.
For a long time, the two people were separated in their own world.
"Sister Jinghui, your mouth is so sweet."
Zhang Jinghui's face turned red, and she buried her face in Wang Busheng's arms shyly, "Wang Busheng, we must work together for the future."
Life will not treat everyone fairly, but maybe it will be better for those who work hard.
Zhang Jinghui had been busy and needed to leave after staying for a while. Wang Busheng did not stop her. After all, everyone has their own obligations and it is impossible to change yourself for the sake of your lover.
Wang Busheng did not leave in a hurry, but walked around the workshop carefully for a few times and pointed out some problems before leaving.
It's almost time, it's time to visit Qian Lao who was bitten by a dog.
I came back to the dog meat stall, a familiar environment and a familiar boss.
"Boss, I'm here again,"
"Um, ah, it's you, the guest officer. You came so early."
"How much is dog meat now? Is it cheaper?"
"It's cheap. Of course it's cheap. The current price is one tael of silver and twelve catties." The shop owner replied politely.
"Twelve pounds, it can be cheaper," Wang Busheng couldn't help but bargain.
"Guest, this is already the lowest price today. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait a little longer. The price should be reduced a lot when it gets dark." The store owner is also an honest person and does not hide anything. Anyway, what is the price? You all make money yourself.
"Why don't we come back in the evening and go see it just in time for dinner, and we can have dinner in order." Wang Busui hesitated in his heart. After all, it was two pounds of dog meat, but okay, it seemed to be a bit late in the evening.
"Okay, give me a dog leg."
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The shopkeeper moved quickly, raising the knife and cutting off one of the dog's legs. After looking at the dog legs, which weighed less than two pounds, the store owner asked, "Sir, this dog is a bit small. How about two legs?"
"No, one piece is enough." After thinking about Qian Lao's frail appearance, Wang Bushi affirmed, "He has a small appetite and can't eat it."
Carrying the dog's legs, which weighed less than two kilograms, and following the information sent by Qian Daduo, Wang Busui walked towards his destination. The distance is not very far, but it is not very close either. That is to say, for a person with good physical strength like Wang Busheng, Li Jinzhong would definitely fall down from exhaustion.
Originally, Wang Busheng wanted to ride a carriage. Although the Ming Empire already had oil-burning four-wheelers, the people mostly used carriages, and those who rented them out were all carriages. But when he asked about the price, he immediately gave up the idea, and he returned If you are not rich and have not yet occupied a place in the Songjiang Prefecture rich list, it is better to save money and avoid arrogance and extravagance.
Half an hour later, Wang Busheng arrived at the address where the money was given. The buildings were not high, and they were all low-slung houses. They looked even smaller and dilapidated against the surrounding buildings.
It was a bit broken, but there was still a guard standing at the door, holding a sword in his hand. He looked like a ruthless character who could not get close to three or five people. This should be a sanatorium for veteran cadres of the Ming Empire, Wang Busui guessed in his mind. .
When he was more than ten meters away from the door, Wang Bushi stopped. After all, he was a member of the imperial court, and Wang Bushi was afraid that he did not understand the rules and violated the king's law.
He took out his mobile phone and gave Qian Duo a call, and soon Qian Duo walked out.
Women should be pretty and dress filial piety, and men are no exception. They wear a white silk gown with patterns of auspicious clouds embroidered on it. Their long hair is pulled into a bun with a hosta passing through the middle. The good-looking man wears a torn sack. He can also dazzle thousands of people with radiance, not to mention he is dressed up specially. Wang Busui can be sure that with more money, his body will be enough to make thousands of girls dance in the Huangpu River for him. Wang Bushui himself has to admit that his appearance is The value can only be compared to the second place of the Ming Empire, and the first place is well deserved with more money.
Even though they were far away, Qian Duoduo had a sincere smile on his face and said, "Brother Immortal, you are here. Please keep me waiting."
Smile is the only common language in the world. Looking at the pretty girl who walked out of a painting, Wang Busheng also smiled and said, "Brother Qian, I haven't seen you for a day. I miss you very much. I dreamed about you last night." ”.
"Oh, right, hahaha" Qian Duoduo's face was filled with disbelief.
"Brother Qian, I won't lie to you, I really dreamed of you."
"Well, did you dream that you and I were drinking and chatting about the past and the present?"
"I dreamed that your other eye was also swollen."
"Uh," Qian Duoduo's face was full of embarrassment and he touched his eyes. The punch he received yesterday still hurt slightly.
Good-looking people always care about their appearance. They would worry about being bitten by a mosquito for three to five days. After having dinner with Wang Busheng yesterday, and having more money, he rushed to the medical center non-stop, looking for famous doctors. Fang asked for medicine and finally found a good prescription, which quickly reduced the swelling on his pretty face and made his appearance more important than his life.
"Brother Wang, I received your call this morning. Why are you here now? Are you too busy at work and delayed? My eldest father is fine now. Brother Wang is worried." Qian Duoduo hurriedly looked for topics to ease the embarrassment.
"The work is okay, I don't need to be busy. I came a little late, mainly because I was waiting for the price of dog meat to drop."
"Well, dog meat is on sale."
"That's right. Eating dog meat in winter is very tonic, nourishing yin and yang." When dealing with friends, Wang Budie will always be honest.
Looking at the dog leg in Wang Buyi's hand, Qian was full of doubts. Isn't this a chicken leg? Isn't this dog full moon?
The building complex is a bit dilapidated, but the environment inside is still very good. Although it is winter and yesterday's snow has not melted away, there are also green vegetation, including several blooming wintersweets, competing for beauty in this cold winter.
Someone has swept away the fallen snow on the paths paved with bluestones, revealing an open space where two people can walk side by side.
I was speechless for a long time as I made more money along the way. He has a cold look. This expression adds a lot of points to his good looks despite having a lot of money. This cool look is enough to make children of three to five years old and old women of eighty or ninety years old surrender at his feet, quietly. When he picked it, he was so handsome that Wang Bushu felt that this face should be on his own.
"How old is Brother Qian?" Wang Bushi asked.
The upbringing of powerful families is very strict, and there are often two extremes. One is like Li Jinzhong, and the other is naturally as gentle and elegant as Zhang Jinghui.
Qian Song was a scholar, and he still attached great importance to Confucian etiquette. When Wang Busheng asked, he naturally couldn't ignore it if he had more money. "Brother Immortal, my brother is about to turn thirty."
Wang Busui was very unhappy. Looking at his face that could be pinched, he said, "You are sure you are thirty. Are you planning to make those who are thirty years old feel ashamed?"
Of course, Wang Bushi's appearance was only slightly worse than his money, and he didn't feel much ashamed. He then asked, "Can I get a wife?"
Qian Duoduo looked puzzled and said, "I'm not married yet."
"Great," Wang Busheng slapped his thigh, "Brother, I have a housekeeper in my family. He is virtuous and virtuous, as elegant as jade, and he has an extraordinary appearance. He has the look of a Diao Chan admiring Si. He is thirteen years old. Is Brother Qian interested? My younger brother doesn’t mind helping my elder brother connect the dots,”
He is almost thirty years old and has no partner yet. Wang is always worried about more money. You shouldn't have to worry about looking like this. Does the gender of your spouse matter?
"Uh, ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."
"The person I'm talking about is the direct disciple of the miraculous medicine Immortal. It's necessary to understand Fangzhongshu." Wang Busui was still trying his best. Jinghao was still very good. He ate less and looked pretty good. If you have skills, you are also a technical talent and a potential stock.
"I love my girlfriend very much".
"If I want to keep you as my concubine, I don't think she will refuse."
