Hao Jun thought that he couldn't figure it out on the phone, so he specially met with Pei Mantai. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, Pei Mantai's big principles were set one by one, which made Hao Jun, who was not very familiar with business competition, lose again and again.

However, Hao Jun insisted that no matter what means of competition were adopted, no matter what was overt, dark, negative, or hateful, it should only be carried out among competitors, and should not seriously harm innocent people.

Pei Mantai thinks that Dai Jin is not an innocent person, because the agency in her hands is the source of competition.

He didn't feel that he had done too much, but he just made Dai Jin's hand suffer a slight injury, and he couldn't sign it tomorrow. In order to be more safe, she was subjected to a little verbal insult and made her shameless to stay in this city. His own people have compensated her for 9,000 yuan, and they have corrected her name on the spot, and they don't feel that they owe her anything.

Hao Jun shook his head, letting Dai Jin's hand suffer a slight injury, which he could reluctantly accept. But the mental trauma caused to Dai Jin will leave an indelible mark on her heart for a long time afterward, and it is not something that money can make up for at all.

Hao Jun felt that it was difficult to reach an agreement with Pei Mantai and wanted to end this crossing early.

Pei Mantai didn't expect Hao Jun to be so difficult to convince, he was stunned for a while, changed his strength just now, and showed the words of Shang Yueheng, director of the club's entertainment center, as a shield: Shopping malls are like battlefields, and they do everything.

Hao Jun responded to him with only one sentence: "The Tao is different, and it is not a conspirator." ”

Pei Mantai forced a smile, "I relayed Shang Yueheng's words to remind you that before you crossed here, you should have understood the cruelty of business warfare from Shang Yueheng's words. In the cruel competition, it is inevitable to lose some face and lose some human touch, if you don't even have this psychological quality, I really have nothing to say. Isn't it the same principle that the so-called one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither? The Great Qin Empire and the Tang Dynasty, which one is not a prosperous one paved with corpses and bones? The commercial empire I want to build is just a small thing. ”

Pei Mantai then changed his words: "If you go back to the club now, you will definitely leave an extremely bad impression in Shang Yueheng's heart, if the news spreads, your accumulated reputation will inevitably be greatly affected, and it will also have an immeasurable impact on the future exchange and crossing activities, do you really decide to travel back?"

Hao Jun was silent, Pei Mantai's eloquence was really not comparable to him, and almost every sentence made him feel very reasonable. Especially when I think of myself that I have always made other people's lives brilliant and then travel back in advance, do you really want to go back in advance this time because "the Tao is different, and we don't conspire with each other"?

Hao Jun's mind was a little messy, and he didn't want to communicate with Pei Mantai about substantive issues anymore, so he went back and thought about it.

Pei Mantai was going to drive him back.

When passing by a commercial plaza, Hao Jun wanted to go down for a stroll, so he asked Pei Mantai to stop the car.

After Pei Mantai left, he walked slowly along the commercial square, letting the slight cold wind blow his confused head.

He had been arguing with Pei Mantai for so long just now, and he didn't drink a sip of tea, and he felt a little thirsty, so he bought a bottle of drink and drank it in small sips as he walked.

The reason why I drink it in small sips is because it is too cold, and if I drink it in large gulps, I will have an ice mouth and a cold throat.

But he felt that hot drinks would not help him clear his mind, so it was better to cool down and be comfortable.

Step by step, he walked to the neon-lit bridge, leaning on the railing to overlook the streetscape along the river.

The night is a little deep, even if it is a metropolis, there is no hustle and bustle when the lights are first on, but under the staggered lights and shadows, the thin ice surface is very gorgeous, and Hao Jun's mood is a lot soothed.

People passed by in twos and threes, making Hao Jun feel that the night breeze was not so cold.

"Young man, can you do me a favor?" the not very fluent Mandarin sounded in Hao Jun's ears.

Hao Jun turned his head to look, and he had to look up, because Hao Jun was a head and a half shorter than the person who spoke.

The person who interrogated her was a woman in her forties, tall but quite thin, and her upper body was wearing a very ill-fitting school outfit.

Her pants were washed white, too, and she held a half-dried note and crumpled five dollars in her right hand.

"Big brother, I'm from out of town to work, the phone can't be turned on, I got off the car for a while, I didn't expect that I couldn't even find a public phone in this big city. I want you to help call my man and ask him to pick me up, so I'll delay you for a few minutes, okay?" Seeing that Hao Jun didn't dislike her shabby expression, she asked with a smile, and pointed to the two large snakeskin bags not far behind her with her left hand, probably to confirm what she said.

Hao Jun glanced at the two large bags, which seemed to contain bedding and other daily necessities.

For migrant workers, Hao Jun's impression is still good, once when he saw a delivery tricycle turning, he turned sharply, and the car was about to fall down for a moment, and he was caught by two migrant workers who happened to pass by, so as to avoid being injured.

There is a construction site not far from the Changyang Railway Station where Hao Jun works, and he often sees the eldest brother of migrant workers commuting to work helping the elderly and children cross the street.

Looking at the honest sister-in-law of the migrant worker in front of him, Hao Jun took out his mobile phone and said with a smile: "You can report the number." ”

The sister-in-law of the migrant worker first pinched the half-dried note in her left hand and sent it to Hao Jun's eyes: "Before I came, I wrote down an address that my man told me, and I was afraid that the note would be lost, so I put it in my personal pocket." The car I was sitting in was a little hot, and I was embarrassed to take off my sweater, but I sweated so much that I couldn't read the words on the note, and I asked several people who didn't recognize it, so let's see if I can recognize it. ”

Hao Jun glanced at it, it was indeed blurry, and it was difficult to distinguish what the words were.

The sister-in-law of the migrant worker put away the note, and then sent the crumpled five yuan to Hao Jun's eyes: "My man hasn't been here for long, and he still uses my number over there, and if you call him, it will be equivalent to making a long-distance call, and it may cost three yuan, and these five yuan is equal to the phone bill, thank you!"

Hao Jun smiled and shook his head: "A few words, what kind of money do you want! And my card is not divided into long-distance local calls, it is very cheap, you can quickly say the number." ”

The sister-in-law of the migrant worker handed the five yuan forward again: "Brother, you collect the money first, or I won't be happy in my heart." ”

Hao Jun held the phone in front of him and made a gesture of entering the number: "Say the number." ”

The sister-in-law of the migrant worker stuffed the money into her pants pocket and looked at Hao Jun with a grateful face: "Good man, brother, you are really a good person! ”

Hearing other people's compliments, whether sincere or fake, it is estimated that everyone will laugh and accept it, and it is embarrassing not to continue to help.