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The other end
Xiao Qi, a man from a certain place in the planning area, broke into a restaurant and opened his mouth and shouted, "Where’s khufu? Khufu! "
"Oh little qi? ! You … "A middle-aged man came out of the back room.
"Clear the second floor," Xiao Qi rushed over and ordered. "Find some suitcases and you’d better come and hurry!"
Khufu leng immediately turned around and rushed to the store to entertain the youth. "Give the guests on the second floor a refund and arrange for them to live in the next courtyard."
Chapter one hundred and twenty Go milli sign away
More than ten o’clock in the morning
Yuan Ke rushed out of Fengbei by car and kept urging the driver "Please hurry up …"
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About half an hour later, I will be stationed in the training hospital building.
The old horse has been pushed out by the military doctor and thrown directly into the deserted ward, while Qi is still being treated.
Xing Pang, wearing a windbreaker, strode out his palm in the lobby. "Hello, hello, trouble."
A sergeant reached out and shook hands with Xing Pang, and immediately let the stairs say, "The third floor of Yuan Hua!"
"Don’t look at him first, I’ll look at the old man."
"Oh, he’s on the fourth floor!"
"Are you awake? Can you talk? " Xing pang asked
"His injury is not the key to talk about." The sergeant nodded
"trouble"
"Don’t worry, just do things according to orders, hehe." The sergeant led Xing Pang downstairs.
After a few minutes, they arrived in the idle ward. Xing Pang entered the room with Er and Pete, while others waited outside.
Shi Laoma is pale and lying quietly in bed with his eyes wide open with a drip bottle.
Xing Pang took off his leather gloves and patted the old horse on the shoulder. "Hehe, the old guy’s bones are quite hard!"
"Hard also didn’t play capitalist." The old horse responded with a sigh.
Xing Fat stepped to the bed with his hands behind his back and looked down at the old horse. "Come on, I won’t talk nonsense with you. Let’s get down to business."
"Say what?"
"Don’t be stupid? What about my son? " Xing pang asked
The old horse turned to look at Xing Pang and grinned and replied, "I’ll ask you a few questions first and then we’ll talk about the real thing."
Xing fat frowned "ok, you ask"
"Your medicine and my medicine are the same! Why do you sell it so expensive? " Laoma asked
"No, I’m different from you." Xing Pang shook his head and replied, "How can you be the same when you make a fire and eat alone and I earn money to support the immortals in Zhongsan Road?"
The old horse thought it over carefully and replied, "I think I can do this."
"What do you want to ask?"
"You want to earn money to raise three immortals that we these bitter ha ha people also want to eat? Although the price of goods sold in Songjiang is cheap, I have never taken the initiative to rob your market before the quantity is limited … but you don’t even give a chance? " The old horse looked up and asked, "Do you have to kill it quickly?"
Xing fat eyes can’t bear to lower the head to consider for a long time before there is no emotional fluctuation. "I’m afraid it’s not that you earn that money, but that we will lose our reputation because you are cheap!" This is not allowed by the company. "
"You sell high-priced drugs with local hooligans to suck slum blood and then raise those corrupt officials. Do you have the face to tell me about word of mouth?"
"There is no way for a businessman to have clean money and blood money." Xing Pang replied with a straight face. "For me, I guarantee the interests of the company! If you do something that affects us and then you can’t talk it over, you must separate a male and a female! "
"Do you think I’m not qualified if I fall into your hands?" Laoma asked
Xing Pang smiled. "I don’t even talk to you. I need to call your family and tell them that my son will come back naturally when you are here!"
"Ha ha!" The old horse smiled when he heard this.
Xing Pang frowned at the old man. "Do you know why you lost?"
Old horse silence
"Because I haven’t understood this era or what role businessmen should play nowadays," Xing Fat stepped into the house and gently narrated, "A few guns, a few troubled stablehands and a group of people coaxed you into selling low-priced drugs and sickly seedlings! Do you think you can do business? You think it’s too simple! "
"I think it’s too simple for you to think," replied the old horse indifferently.
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a storied building
Yuan Ke stepped into the hall and looked flustered and rushed to the reception desk. "Hello, I asked a ward in Yuan Hua!"
"The third floor!" The other party looked up and responded.
Yuan Kewen rushed to the building as quickly as possible.
After dozens of seconds, Yuan Ke in the corridor on the third floor turned pale and shouted, "Bald brother …!"
"This way!"
Bald ran out of the fork in the road corridor at Yuan Ke with the wave.
Yuan Kechong rushed over and wheezed and asked, "People in this emergency room?"