Chapter 263: Relationship!
The roar of the bulldozer machinery buzzed in my ears.
Da Chuang stuck a finger in his ear, jumped down from the rubble, and shouted loudly with his mobile phone in one hand: "Hey, Brother Qian...... I, I'm at the demolition site! what's wrong?"
"Da Chuang, you go do something now!" On the other end of the phone, Deng Qian's voice came.
"Brother, don't you say that the demolition site is mainly here, I've been guarding here for half a month, why should I go?" Da Chuang asked at the top of his voice.
"You are not allowed to go back to the car to answer the phone, I can't even hear what you say!" Deng Qian said.
"You'll be there......"
Da Chuang ran a few steps, opened the door of the Audi A4, got into the car, and said, "Do you hear clearly now?"
"Hmm. That's right, you have to run for this thing, because what, aren't you booking it on the spot? Feng Ke is in charge of that area, so you have to deal with him well, isn't there such a saying, the county official is better than the current management. Don't ink on this, see the festival, hurry up!" Deng Qian said.
"Brother, you mean to let me give a gift, and I haven't given it yet. Da Chuang said in embarrassment.
"Don't talk nonsense, when you were doing greening, the relationship was very good, you think I don't know, don't talk nonsense! I'll tell you, your two-bedroom apartment is pointing to you this time, don't say I didn't tell you!" Deng Qian said emphatically.
"That's fine. What do I buy, what standard?"
"Go buy two bottles of Wuliangye and two Chinese. And then send Zhang Kaqihuo. Supplemented by tobacco and alcohol, mainly to send cards, do you understand?" asked Deng Qian.
"OK! Anyway, the company will reimburse you. Da Chuang said with a smile.
"Hmm. But don't overspend. Okay, let's go. Phoenix Community, I'll send you his mobile phone number later. ”
After Deng Qian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
After Da Chuang put down the phone, he drove out of the door, said hello to the people who were staring at the scene, and drove to a business and international trade.
After buying cigarettes and alcohol and putting on his bank card, Da Chuang went straight to the location Deng Qian said, the Phoenix community.
After the car drove into the community, Dachuang found a parking space and stopped, and got out of the car with cigarettes and alcohol.
At this time, he saw a black Audi A8 driving from the direction of the underground garage.
When the car passed by Da Chuang, Da Chuang saw that the person driving the car at this time was Zijian from Railway Street.
Da Chuang wondered, could it be that Zijian lives here now, or that he also came here to give gifts?
Da Chuang didn't think much about it, and went upstairs directly with his things.
I don't know since when, there is such a situation, that is, between the giver and the gift-giver, there will never be a collision, even in the peak period of gift-giving, such as the day of the New Year's Festival, even in advance, they have not been in contact with each other at all, but it is very coincidental that they will not bump into each other in the gift-giver's house.
Ten minutes later, Da Chuang came out of Section Chief Feng's house, and Section Chief Feng's daughter-in-law very politely sent Da Chuang out of the door.
Section Chief Feng's daughter-in-law is a middle-aged woman about forty years old, with average appearance, but quite temperamental, and she also politely asked Da Chuang: "I don't have a good memory, if I meet you on the road in the future, don't blame me if I don't recognize you." ”
"No, you can't. Da Chuang said with a smile.
After a few more greetings, Da Chuang went downstairs.
Da Chuang can't say that he knows how to treat and give gifts, but he can't say that he is disgusted with it.
In this year, I am not afraid that you will receive gifts, but I am afraid that you will not do things.
Before coming, Deng Qian once said to Da Chuang that your relationship with the supervisor and leader directly determines how long you can shovel in this industry, even if he recognizes you as his worker, you have to be happy, because this is to look up to you, which means that he agrees with you to pass the project "reasonably" under his protection and save a lot of money.
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Since Wu Bin's death, the people on Railway Street have been scattered and scattered, and the limelight is not as good as before, but here Zijian is an exception.
Club bar, inside the manager's office.
Han Qiang sat behind his desk, while Han Jun stood in front of a basin of "smooth sailing" with one hand in his trouser pocket, spraying and watering flowers with a watering can.
Han Qiang is twenty-four or five years old, with a stubble on his head, slightly dark skin, and a lot of pits on his face due to acne from puberty. It seems that this person is a little unangry and arrogant, and he belongs to the kind of person who looks at it, and will feel that this is the appearance of a standard social big brother.
And Han Jun is two years younger than Han Qiang, thin and tall, with relatively fair skin, and a little short-sighted, he always likes to look at people with empty eyes.
Zijian sat on a sofa and watched them, and they kept this way for more than a minute.
Zijian was still smoking a cigarette, waiting for Han Qiang to speak.
Finally, after knocking on the table with his hand a few times, Han Qiang stopped the movement of his hand, looked up at Zijian and said, "I said Zijian, we are also old acquaintances." ”
"Heh, when the gang of bastards in Railway Street and the downtown stadium fought in the past, didn't you and the Second Army fight together!" Zijian said with a smile.
Han Qiang smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Hehe, that's all in the past, we don't know each other, since you came to us, you are taking our brothers as friends." ”
"Yes, I came to you because I thought you two were friends! Let's put it this way, two bars in this area have my pills in them, and they sell them pretty well. If you don't use my balls, invisibly, hehe. As Zijian spoke, he clapped his hands and said, "That's a loss." ”
At this time, Han Jun, who was watering the flowers, stopped his movements and turned his head to look at Zijian.
Han Qiang rubbed his face, smiled and said, "Zijian, I won't hide it from you." You know what is going on with our brothers. This time, Mr. Deng trusted us and sent our brothers here to manage this bar, which is really, quite interesting. You say, 'At this time, can I disobey him?'
When Zijian heard Han Qiang say this, he smiled slightly and said, "Qiangzi, you and the two brothers of the Second Army are short of money now, I don't know, but you know it yourself." Right, there's nothing more lucrative than this balls business right now. Moreover, this thing is very profitable, it's not as powerful as *, and it won't be addictive if you swallow it, what are you afraid of!"
When Han Qiang heard Zijian say this, he smiled coldly and said, "What was I, Han Qiang, afraid of? I blew up the night market back then, and I still care about the balls?"
At this moment, Han Jun, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke: "Zijian, we are us, different from Zhaofeng!"