080 Tender

"Bao Hui?" Sister Yun replied as she walked towards the door.

Opening the door, a thin man walked in, and Sister Yun led him into the courtyard.

There is a wooden swing in the courtyard of the B&B, and after a long time, the seat board of the swing is a little loose, and Sister Yun found a carpenter to repair it.

Bao Hui approached the courtyard of the bright hall from the dark door, and in the dim light, his face could be seen more clearly, and Xi Sheng's eyes instantly became extremely sharp when he saw his face clearly.

Bao Hui's cheeks were thin, his eyes were sunken, he sniffed his nose from time to time, and even his fingers sometimes trembled slightly.

Xi Sheng has been on the border all the year round, he has seen too many such people, and he was sure at the first glance when he saw it clearly.

Xi Sheng subconsciously clenched his fists, in the face of such a person, he would always be unable to restrain himself, but he knew better that this was not Kanla City, and it was not a place where he could enforce the law.

Bao Hui began to squat there and knock and beat, and Sister Yun walked back to the table after carefully explaining.

Sister Yun knew about Han Zhi's identity, so when she saw Xi Sheng's expression, she understood that Xi Sheng had probably guessed it.

Sister Yun sighed, "Bao Hui is also a poor person. ”

Sister Yun has been in Jiujia for more than ten years, no one knows more about the situation here than her, there are too many people like Bao Hui, since the gambling industry in Jiujia began to rise, it has attracted a steady stream of people, when they lose a fine light here, they are all infected with these vices under the depression, and their lives are in a difficult situation.

How many people have given up on themselves, their families are ruined, and they don't know whether they live or die in the end, and Bao Hui is too, but unlike them, he has tried his best to restrain his bad habits over the years, although he has had little effect, and now he is still struggling in the abyss.

Bao Hui can do simple carpentry and make a living by doing handicrafts for people.

Sister Yun took pity on him, and would help him from time to time and give him some work to do.

The swing is just because of the long time, the wear and tear is serious, it is not a big problem, Bao Hui cleaned it up after a while, and Sister Yun took out the cash to him.

Bao Hui took the bow and thanked him, and looked up to see the person behind Sister Yun-

Under Xi Sheng and Han Zhi's cold gaze, Bao Hui's back was cold, as if fear emanated from his bones.

The awe-inspiring gaze leaves nowhere to hide, and that fear is innate, and it cannot be concealed no matter what.

Bao Hui left tremblingly, Sister Yun sighed, as early as today, why bother in the first place.

Xi Sheng has been on the front line of the border all the year round, and he hates these people deeply, no one knows better than him how many brothers he has fallen because of these people, how many brothers he has fallen who fought side by side, he has no way to sympathize with them, forgive them, how can they be worthy of the anonymous tombstones, wandering this road, cruel and bloody.

Han Zhi patted Xi Sheng on the shoulder, he understood Xi Sheng's anger and hatred, if they were in the country, they would not let go of any such person, because they could endanger society at any time, but this is not Kanla.

As the night wore on, they got up and prepared to go back to rest.

For some reason, when he put the phone back in his pocket, the phone pendant fell in front of Han Zhi's eyes.

Sister Yun picked it up, "The color thread is broken." ”

Han Zhi rubbed the broken place, his heart tingled, did he even lose this?

"Give it to me, I'll find someone to fix it for you. Seeing Han Zhi's distressed appearance, he knew how much he cared about this chain, so he offered to help him.

"Can it be repaired?" Han Zhi's voice unconsciously carried anticipation.

Sister Yun smiled, "We have a lot of people here who can do handicrafts, and they should be able to repair them." ”

Han Zhi handed over the phone chain to Sister Yun and asked her to help repair it.

Early the next morning, Guo Ai and Han Zhi participated in the bidding meeting for the fourth quarter of tobacco sales in Wandan Trade under the recommendation of Yang Lin.

After all, the Yang family was once the master of Jiujia, even if time has passed, there will always be a few connections left.

Shuttling back and forth with Yang Lin in the venue, this bidding, the participants are all Jiujia people with heads and faces, but their targets are never seen.

Sitting down in the position arranged at the venue, Guo Ai took the opportunity to tidy up his suit and whispered on Han Zhi's headphones: "You are here, I'll go out and have a look." ”

Han Zhi nodded.

The meeting began quickly, at least from the outside, they were all serious businessmen, but they were selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, so why bother so much.

Most of the time has passed, and there have been a lot of bidding processes, but so far, all the people who have appeared are some marginal characters.

Han Zhi waited patiently to see how they planned to sing this play.

The change occurred at the time of the final bidding, when the host was about to announce the winning bidder.

His eyes unconsciously glanced to the right, and Han Zhi knew very well that it was because he had a Bluetooth headset pinned to his right ear.

The meeting was abruptly suspended.

Guo Ai came back at this time, sat down beside Han Zhi, and whispered, "There is a situation on the second floor. ”

The three exchanged glances.

There was a whisper in the room, and about ten minutes later, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to the podium.

Bi Shang.

After waiting for so long, it finally appeared.

Under a round of applause, Bi Shang apologized to the participants, "Regarding today's bidding meeting, so far, there is no winning bidder, so another round of bidding meeting will be rescheduled." ”

As soon as Bi Shang's voice fell, the scene was in an uproar.

Bi Shang stretched out his hand to ask everyone to calm down, and then continued, "We will hold a banquet at Baisheng Hotel tonight, please attend on time, and then we can negotiate again." ”

The meeting ended abruptly, and after the others left, Yang Lin led them to Bi Shang on the rostrum.

Bi Shang shook hands with Yang Lin and greeted him, at least, these people maintained a semblance of peace, and then Yang Lin solemnly introduced Han Zhi and Guo Ai to him.

This time, Han Zhi and their identity when they came to Mandaan were executives of Phaeton Company, according to everyone's words, only Han Zhi looked like a 'Xiaokai', and the others were more like thugs, so this arduous identity fell on Han Zhi's head.

Han Zhi shook hands with Bi Shang.

Bi Shang couldn't help but look at this young man carefully, he was extravagant, just looking at his face was not rich or expensive, he was a character.

Yang Lin asked Bi Shang for a promise about this bidding, but Bi Shang said to him, "Old Yang, this bidding meeting is over, and we won't talk about business." Then he brought the topic to Han Zhi, "Is it the first time Han has come to our Jiujia?"

"Yes, after I came, I realized that Jiujia's current development is impressive. Han Zhi talked and laughed freely.

"Then please be sure to attend the banquet in the evening, I promise, there will be a surprise that will surprise you even more. Bi Shang warmly invited.

Han Zhi: "Definitely." ”

Receiving Han Zhi's affirmative answer, Bi Shang smiled, and then said goodbye to them.

They all knew that Bi Shang's words revealed the news they were eager to know.