"The house is a little messy, don't mind." Determined that he could no longer be the other party's subordinate, Zhuo Kai let go of his mental burden, opened the door, and shouted into the room with a wry smile:
"Dad, is mom at home?"
As soon as the door was opened, a musty smell came out of the crack in the door, and Wang Qingyun followed in.
The room was very dark, there wasn't even a bright light bulb, many of the floor tiles were broken, cracks appeared very densely, and there were scratches on the ground. It was obvious that there had been serious conflicts in the family.
There were clutter everywhere, and the closer you got, the stronger the musty smell became, just like wet clothes that hadn't dried for a long time. It made people feel a little dizzy, but Wang Qingyu didn't show any displeasure on his face.
Back then in Siberia, it was freezing cold, hiding among the dead, with stench, insects, and rotting blood. The environment was much more disgusting than this.
The conditions at home are not good, but there is no garbage on the ground. After all, one of the wives or husbands must be capable of doing things. As the old saying goes, how can you sweep the world if you don't clean one house?
Walking through the narrow corridor, Wang Qingyun saw the real owner, which was the bedroom. There was only a small green lamp on the table in the bedroom.
Beside the table was a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair. He was holding a book in his hand, and his feet were fixed with simple wooden boards, not even a plaster.
Zhuo Kai stood next to the man and extended his hand to introduce: "Dad, this is the Boss Wang I mentioned to you."
"Boss Wang, this is my dad, the former owner of the water plant."
Wang Qingyun stepped forward with a smile and extended his hand: "Hello, uncle, my name is Wang Qingyun, you can just call me Qingyun."
Zhuo Bufan clasped his hands and said sheepishly: "The cabin is simple and ridiculous. Xiao Kai can make the decision regarding the water plant. It's up to you to decide, Boss Wang."
Wang Qingyun ignored Zhuo Bufan's embarrassment and lowered his palms onto Zhuo Bufan's lap. Zhuo Kai felt anxious and quickly reached out to take it, but was blocked by his father.
Wang Qingyun slowly moved down along the meridians on the opponent's leg, and pinched it with a sizzling sound. Zhuo Bufan's leg could not stop shaking.
Next to him, Zhuo Kai shouted excitedly: "Dad, your legs can move!"
The trembling lasted for half a minute and then stopped.
Wang Qingyun stood up: "The meridians are blocked, which prevents the circulation of Qi and blood, so the muscles atrophy. Fortunately, it didn't last long, otherwise the leg would be useless.
Zhuo Kai, go get me a bucket of hot water. The more the better, around fifty degrees. "
"good!"
Why not put on a plaster and why it has been delayed until now? The answer is of course that there is no money. But what Wang Qingyun didn't expect was that although the meridians were blocked, the bones healed surprisingly well.
In other words, Zhuo Bufan's right leg has not moved even a little bit since the first bone adjustment since the injury. Only in this way can the bone heal perfectly, but the meridians are not smooth.
Wang Qingyun called the driver: "Buy me some Chinese medicine and make it into powder, two pounds of fire dragon bone, half a pound of root wood..."
"Okay boss, there happens to be a traditional Chinese medicine store next to it. I'll deliver it right away."
Twenty minutes later, when Zhuo Kai saw that the driver didn't come, he took all the pots and pans in the house to fill with hot water and ran in and out, his face covered with sweat.
Dong-dong-dong——
"coming!"
Zhuo Kai opened the door excitedly, and the driver handed him a silver needle and a bag of medicine.
Zhuo Kai just offered his hand.
"Uh!" Half of his body almost fell down, it was so heavy.
Seeing how easily the other person lifted it, I thought it didn't weigh much, but I didn't expect it was at least fifty pounds. I almost couldn't lift it, and this was just a driver.
For a moment, Zhuo Kai thought a lot.
When he tried his best to bring the medicinal materials to Wang Qingyun, Wang Qingyun picked them up as easily as a paper bag and poured them all into the bucket.
As the medicinal powder melted into the water, the clear water became turbid, and soon it turned black and nothing could be seen.
After the silver needles were disinfected, Wang Qingyun's hands were like lightning, and he inserted seven needles on his legs.
"Uncle, put your legs into the water."
Zhuo Kai, who was watching everything from the side, clenched his hands tightly and his eyes were red. Looking at Wang Qingyun's eyes, there was a determination of death that was constantly breaking into the eggshell, trying to break out of the cage.
As soon as his legs were put into the water, a flush suddenly appeared on Zhuo Bufan's face, which looked sallow due to malnutrition. The muscles in his neck were tense and veins were exposed on his forehead.
Painful cold sweat flowed down like water. Zhuo Bufan was really too weak. At this moment, his eyes seemed to be closed, and the whites of his eyes were beating like ocean waves, and he was about to faint at any time.
After about ten minutes, the shaking ended. Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and managed to hold on.
Wang Qingyun saw clearly that Zhuo Bufan did not faint from the pain throughout the whole process, and kept enduring it without saying a word. This perseverance, to be honest, has exceeded that of ordinary special forces.
Wang Qingyun was moved by Zhuo Feifan's perseverance. "A tiger father has no dog son!"
"Huh -" Zhuo Bufan let out a long sigh of relief. He gently raised his leg, and the big finger of his right leg moved under his command, followed by the other fingers.
Okay, it's done. Wang Qingyun explained: "Uncle, your foundation is too poor. You can only use strong medicine to clear it. Now it's okay. As long as you can move slowly, you can work in the fields in a week at most." .”
Zhuo Kai, who was standing aside, knelt down on his knees. Just when his knees were about to touch the ground, Wang Qingyun used his feet to cushion his knees.
"The man has gold at his knees. I came to your house today just to tell your father personally that you can rest assured that you will follow me."
Zhuo Kai looked up in disbelief and looked at Wang Qingyun: "You...you don't want to abandon me!"
Too lazy to explain, he lifted Zhuo Kai up and threw him on the bed like a little chicken. Wang Qingyun looked at Zhuo Bufan seriously: "Uncle, after the acquisition, I plan to let you continue to be the owner of the water plant. My investment this time is relatively large. I feel more at ease with your son in my hand, so don’t refuse, okay?"
This is not threatening him with his son. He is clearly worried that he will not agree, so he brought his son Zhuo Kai with him, so that he would have no reason to postpone.
"Okay, since you like my old bones, then I'll be more respectful than obey!"
As soon as Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, two golden threads flew out of their bodies and got into Wang Qingyun's ring.
This is...the highest level of loyalty, die-hard loyalty?
Wang Qingyun has probably figured it out now. As long as he can reach the golden line, not only will this person be loyal to him, but it also means that this person's ability is top-notch among the crowd.
As the golden thread penetrated the ring, a slender, numbing warmth started from the ring and penetrated deep into his bones, which was extremely comfortable.
If there was a progress bar, Wang Qingyun would definitely be able to see that the gold bar on his head had moved forward a little.
"Whoever is at home, come out quickly! If you don't come out, I'll call the police!" A panicked shout broke the silence of the three of them.
Zhuo Kaixuan jumped out of bed: "Mom, it's me, not the one who wants to pay!"
Wang Qingyun walked out, and an old lady who seemed to be sixty years old was standing by the door, holding vegetables in her right hand and a shiny kitchen knife in her left hand. The corners of her eyes were full of wrinkles, and her haggard eyes were full of distrust and fear. , because he squeezed the knife tightly, his left hand couldn't stop shaking slightly.
"Mom, don't hold the knife, this is my boss." Zhuo Kai introduced.
Chen Huiqin was stunned, huh? The boss my son mentioned before is so young?
After the misunderstanding was resolved and her husband's leg began to recover, Chen Huiqin cried with joy.
Wang Qingyun and Zhuo Bufan discussed in the bedroom how to deal with Li Youtian and the water plant next.
Chen Huiqin pulled her son out, took out the only two red notes in the house from the box on the top of the toilet door, handed them to Zhuo Kai, and led Zhuo Kai to the ancestral tablet.
As long as she was a little serious, the wrinkles on Chen Huiqin's forehead would condense into one. She picked up the slender red strip on the shrine board, stared sideways at the niche, and said forcefully: "Son, kneel down!"
Zhuo Kai knew that his mother had something to say carefully, so he stepped forward and knelt on the bright red cushion with a pop.
"Son, I want you to swear in front of your ancestors that as long as it is not a crime, you must do whatever your boss orders you to do, no matter how hard and tiring it is, without any complaints."
Zhuo Kai pressed his little finger with his right thumb, raised three fingers upward, faced the shrine board and said, "I, Zhuo Kai, swear that as long as..."
In the bedroom, Wang Qingyun and Zhuo Bufan finalized how to solve Li Youtian's matter. He also explained the future development of the company to Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan was worthy of being the former director of the factory, from mineral water production to processing, factory delivery to marketing. , all have a mature plan, and Wang Qingyun doesn't have to worry about it at all.
Looking at the old desk lamp with peeling paint on the desk, Wang Qingyun felt quite emotional. If he hadn't done this and his muscles had completely atrophied over time, Zhuo Bufan might never have been able to get out of this dark bedroom.
The vitality and rationality that the other party showed after his right leg recovered was completely different from the lame man who needed help, food and shelter.
"We don't produce mineral water, we are just porters of nature. Boss, just by your words, I can build a large water plant!" Zhuo Bufan ignored the ink marks on the corner of his mouth and took pictures excitedly. "Thighs," Wang Qingyun's marketing line is so amazing. He really can't think of a sentence that can beat this line in terms of healthy water.
Wang Qingyun's face was slightly red. It shouldn't be too much to plagiarize some ideas.
Picking up the pen, Wang Qingyun began to draw on the paper again: "Uncle Zhuo, I have already thought about the trademark pattern of the mineral water. If it is drawn like this, the name will be called Nongfu Spring."
Since he plans to re-engrave, Wang Qingyun will not change any parameters easily. Many products can sell well. In the final analysis, it is probably just a small coincidence. He clearly has the correct answer and does not copy it, but also thinks of a new answer. This It's not called noble, it's called stupid. No matter what kind of cat it is, it’s a good cat if it can catch mice.
Dong-dong——
Zhuo Kai knocked on the door and walked into the house: "Boss, my mother said that we would go out for dinner later. She and my father have something else to do, shall we go first?"
Zhuo Kai couldn't lie, his eyes were full of clear stupidity, and his hands, which had nowhere to rest, were pinching and loosening in an extremely unnatural manner.
"You go and tell your mother that I don't dislike you, otherwise I wouldn't give your dad an injection. You take the money to buy some meat and eat it at home at noon. Your dad needs to supplement his protein now."
Zhuo Bufan also nodded and said: "Go, Xiaokai."
People want to have enough to eat and drink, but people also want to be loved, respected, and gain hope in despair.
Wang Qingyun's sincerity is like a magic weapon that can break hair when blown, and it has penetrated deeply into Zhuo Bufan's heart. At this moment, he has regarded Wang Qingyun as a family member, not just a good boss in the sense of employment.
"Uncle Zhuo, the promotion of mineral water is besides what you said.
I want to make a name for myself in Yangqian through the name of Golden Shield Security. When the time comes, I will go to the province to spend money to buy two designated water supplies for the competition. Is your production here better? "
Once bitten by a snake, Zhuo Bufan, who has been afraid of well ropes for ten years and has been framed for being poisoned and framed, frowned and pursed his lips:
"Boss, I'm in production here. As long as the employees are obedient, the production speed can be guaranteed without any problem. What I'm worried about is that if someone repeats the same trick and gets poisoned by mineral water, then we'll be in trouble.
You must first find an agency to verify the water, one from the province, one from Gyeonggi, and preferably one from abroad. If someone wants to make false accusations, we may not need to explain the slap in the face to these three agencies. Someone help tell the truth. "
Wang Qingyun had already arranged for Polar Bear to do the water testing. He only thought about the province and Gyeonggi, but he forgot about foreign countries.
"Okay, I will arrange for someone to do it..."
Everything was done in detail, with more than ten pages of plans written down in a notebook. The two of them discussed it for two hours before stopping after dinner.
Regarding the water plant, Zhuo Bufan supplemented the whole process. From water detection to orchard planting, everything had new angles and new ideas that were different from his own. I found a treasure!
After dinner, Zhuo Kai got into a taxi to the Golden Shield branch, while Wang Qingyun got into the Santana heading to the city. Someone was taking care of the matter here. He should go and see the results of Xie Jiahao and Gu Haocheng. .
Everything is ready and all it takes is Dongfeng. As long as he can get the money, Nongfu Spring will immediately turn into a golden chicken that lays eggs.
In the car, Wang Qingyun flipped through the phone again and again, but still didn't press the button to dial.
Since he was short of money and would simply do nothing, Wang Qingyun planned to do something big and borrow 50 million directly from the bank.
Wang Qingyun does not want to expose the investment company's projects. Loans require review of investment information and cannot be mortgaged;
The main body of the school is not itself, and it cannot be mortgaged, so only Jindun is left. Although Jindun is developing rapidly and can loan out 10 million, even if it is a high-end incense, it is far from meeting Wang Qingyun's requirements.
Looking for mom, it’s still a mess over there, and I’m just adding to the trouble;
If you ask your uncle to find a solution, the company will inevitably become less pure and become a subsidiary product of the old Han family;
Asking Jin Yaodong to borrow money, forget it, the other party can invest, but Wang Qingyun doesn't want the two sides to argue over the school in the future because of this money. The school is the top priority and must not be let go.
If all else fails, the only option is to find him.
Uh-uh-uh——
Wang Qingyun picked up the phone and saw a stranger.
