"Other things?" Wang Shunan didn't understand what he meant.
"Actually... I'm a businessman." Dong Qiangqiang said deliberately.
"Really?" Wang Shunan was surprised this time, "What kind of businessman are you?"
"I can supply live pigs from time to time. If the canteen of the nursing home needs it, I can sell it to you, ensuring it is absolutely fresh. By the way, sometimes it may be wild boar."
"Oh my god, didn't you come here to go to school?" Wang Shunan was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. "Why did you sell pigs again?"
"It's a long story. Due to various mistakes, I became a pig seller. That's why I just said that you can't set limits for yourself, because you don't know what you might do and be able to do in the future. What?" Dong Qiangqiang said concisely, "Anyway, please help me ask the person in charge of the canteen if they want live pigs. If it happens, I can give you a commission."
"That's no problem. You just told me so much useful information. If you don't give me money, I will ask it for you. But asking the people in the cafeteria won't work. You have to ask Barbara directly. She is The person in charge of the whole hospital. If she agrees, this matter will be much easier to handle. But do you really have a live pig?"
"Don't worry, I won't lie to you about this. It's just that my supply may not be that big."
"Okay, I'll contact you right away after asking clearly." Wang Shunan praised while entering Dong Qiangqiang's mobile phone number, "I didn't expect you to be much smarter than you looked.".
"Thank you for your hospitality." Dong Qiangqiang secretly put the meal money into her schoolbag while she was entering her mobile phone number. "I'll take my leave now."
Before the two parted ways, Wang Shunan stood in front of the door of the Green Castle Nursing Home and stretched out his hand to thank you: "Thank you for what you said to me today. It is fate that we can meet in a foreign country. I hope we can become friends."
"We are already friends." Dong Qiangqiang said with a wink.
14:20.
After hanging up the phone, Dong Qiangqiang rushed to Lei Lanting's house without stopping.
When he saw the white gauze wrapped around Lei Lanting's arms and legs and the blood stains on the white gauze, his surprise was palpable: "Are you injured?"
Lei Lanting smiled awkwardly, opened the door, and shook his head toward the door: "Come in and talk."
This is the first time for Dong Qiangqiang to come to Lei Lanting's home. He lives on the first floor. The room is very large, about 40 square meters, and has a separate bathroom and kitchen. Unlike Dong Qiangqiang, he has to share the kitchen and bathroom with other people.
Dong Qiangqiang sniffed his nose, and he seemed to smell a strong smell of alcohol filling the room. "Have you been drinking?" he asked Lei Lanting pretending to be casual, while seeing a row of empty beer bottles on the coffee table.
"Have a few drinks." Lei Lanting wrote lightly.
"You live in such a big house by yourself?" Dong Qiangqiang admired sincerely, "What a mansion."
"We share a room with others. The roommate went to work in another city." Lei Lanting opened the refrigerator with one hand and asked in a questioning tone, "Beer? Soda? Coke? Whiskey?"
"Just soda water." Dong Qiangqiang sat on the sofa and took the water from Lei Lanting, "Thank you." Then he unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip, pointed to the TV on the bookcase next to him and asked, "Newly bought of?"
Lei Lanting smiled and did not answer his question. Instead, he handed him the tax application form and account statement: "I have filled it out, please help me take a look. You need to fill in your bank account yourself."
Dong Qiangqiang read it carefully for a few minutes, then picked up the brush and filled in his bank information. While putting the application form and account statement into his bag, he stood up and said, "Okay, no problem. I will sign the account statement now and send it to the tax bureau in a moment. If the tax bureau calls you , you remember not to say the wrong thing."
Lei Lanting nodded seriously: "I'm sorry."
Dong Qiangqiang looked at his arm, pointed with his hand, and asked, "How did you get this injury?"
Lei Lanting smiled coquettishly: "Speaking of which, it's embarrassing. I didn't pay attention while walking on the mountain road, and the man and the pig fell down the hillside."
Seeing Lei Lanting's evasive look, Dong Qiangqiang guessed that there might be another reason for his injury, but since Lei Lanting didn't want to talk more, he didn't want to get to the bottom of it, so he said casually: "Then I'll leave first."
Dong Qiangqiang rushed to deliver the documents, and then rushed to the driving school to learn to drive. His progress in learning to drive was already a bit slow, and he wanted to get the driving book before the preparatory exam.
Seeing Dong Qiangqiang walking towards the door, Lei Lanting hesitated and rubbed his toes on the floor: "Actually... there is something else... I need your help."
Dong Qiangqiang turned around and asked, "What?"
As if by magic, Lei Lanting took out two more piles of printed A4 paper from the drawer on the side: "These two copies... I also need your help to sign them."
Dong Qiangqiang took over the contract smoothly. He only glanced at the cover and knew what was going on. He weighed the contract: "Is it all with Luke?"
"The top one is," Lei Lanting pointed to the top one with his finger, "the bottom one is signed with another company."
"I'll go back and take a look." Dong Qiangqiang put the contract into his bag, "I'll give it to you next week." After that, he continued to walk towards the door.
When he stood at the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his face sideways, and reminded kindly: "Go to the nursing home early to finish your volunteer time, finish early, so as not to have long nights and dreams. In addition, drink less, drinking too much is not good for your health. .”
"I know, I know what's going on, so just drink a little." Lei Lanting said with a perfunctory tone that could not be concealed, "Wait for me to finish my work at the nursing home and then go over here."
Seeing that the other party was conceited, Dong Qiangqiang shook his head helplessly and walked out.
Lei Lanting looked at his back, his face getting darker and darker.
Lao Chen didn't know what method he used, but he finally negotiated with the male duck voice.
The finalized price was Yu Jianghai’s bottom line: 2,500 marks. Not a penny less.
When Lao Chen proudly told Yu Jianghai the good news and wanted to take the opportunity to get more commission, Yu Jianghai had already hung up the phone.
Looking at the account information prompted by the text message on his mobile phone, Yu Jianghai dialed Lu Wei's mobile phone.
Lu Wei sat in the corridor of the art academy with a melancholy expression, thinking about what happened in the afternoon, and didn't hear his cell phone ringing at all.
She still did a great job in her modeling work today, maybe too well. Fang Ke told her directly during her break in work that she should go to his office after class because he had something to discuss with her.
Lu Wei had no clue what Fang Ke wanted to talk to her about. She strained her ears and listened carefully as the other person commented on her recent performance. Unexpectedly, Fang Ke changed the subject after praising her a few words, and took out the Renaissance oil painting album that he had shown Lu Wei during the interview, and asked in a consultative tone: "What do everyone think of you?" I am very satisfied with the performance. Now I want to ask you if you are interested in trying something different?"
Lu Wei didn't understand Fang Ke's implication: "Different attempts?"
Fang Ke opened the album with his skinny fingers and tapped on the oil painting photo on one page.
Following his finger, Lu Wei saw the content of the painting at once, and she quickly glanced at the text introduction below the oil painting. Author: Jean-Baptiste Santil (1651-1717), "Susanna in the Bath".
Seeing the oil painting, Lu Wei's face suddenly turned as red as an apple. She lowered her head and said, "This..."
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