"Liu Daxiang, you've been practicing for 20 minutes, it's time to replace me. Ma Desheng anxiously urged.

"What are you in a hurry, Sheng Yuanqing practiced for half an hour just now, this dog's day. Liu Daxiang was very unhappy.

Sheng Yuanqing rarely didn't fight back, because he was closing his eyes and reminiscing about the feeling of driving.

That night in Fangcun, Geng Biao mortgaged the car to Xiong Baizhou in order to help Chen Liujin repay the debt, he thought that Xiong Baizhou would refuse, but Xiong Baizhou was not polite at all, and drove Geng Biao's driver away from the car domineeringly.

Geng Biao has a lot of experience on Yuecheng Road, Xiong Baizhou's domineering behavior may have a negative impact, but weighing the pros and cons, it can also save Xiong Baizhou a lot of unnecessary trouble, as long as something happens to Geng Biao directly, it is not wrong for other forces to look at Chen Liujin's fate, they will know that Zhou Meidian and Xiong Baizhou cannot be provoked.

People have the natural attribute of avoiding harm and benefiting, and the purpose is to better survive and develop, since Xiong Baizhou has shown this strength and skill, why should he be a mortal enemy with this kind of person.

Zhou Mei Electric is indeed rich, but people also have knives.

Liu Daxiang finally dragged on for half an hour, left the driver's seat unsatisfied, and sat in the back row, but he was not quiet in the back row:

"You're in gear."

"Turn Signal"

"Brake quickly!"

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Ma Desheng was not proficient, and he yelled at Liu Daxiang sweating profusely, and scolded angrily: "Liu Daxiang, shut up, talk again, Lao Tzu will sit in the driver's seat and not leave." ”

Xiong Baizhou originally wanted to give guidance, but he was surprised to find that these people only relied on their own groping, and they actually drove well.

Men really have a concentration and obsession with turning machinery and hard metal.

What surprised Xiong Baizhou the most was that the best skills in this group were not the astute Ma Desheng, nor the highly perceptive Chen Qingyun, but the reckless and impatient Sheng Yuanqing, it seems that some people have a natural feel for cars.

Ma Desheng's practice time ended quickly, but Sheng Yuanqing didn't change it immediately, because Xiong Baizhou was coming out of the office to smoke.

"Brother Xiong", all three of them greeted each other.

"Is there any situation over there?" Xiong Baizhou asked without a clue, but everyone knew the meaning of this sentence.

"Everything is safe, Chen Liujin has become that ghost, and he doesn't have the guts to make a moth" Sheng Yuanqing thought for a while and said: "But this kid is also tenacious enough, I heard that he was discharged from the hospital the day after he broke his hand." ”

"Sure enough, it is difficult for the good to be good, and it is hard for the wicked to die. Xiong Baizhou couldn't help but scold.

"Brother Xiong, should we ······ Sheng Yuanqing was about to move.

"It's not necessary, I have got the principal and interest, and it is also a write-off between me and Chen Liujin. The rivers and lakes are far away, and it is estimated that he doesn't want to see us" Xiong Baizhou waved his hand, and then asked: "What is Geng Biao's rumor." ”

"I heard Fang Ermi say that the old thing runs his restaurant with peace of mind, and there has been no other movement recently. ”

Geng Biao is also a person who is on the road, and then dares to open a store.

Xiong Baizhou smiled and looked at the dazzling Audi: "It won't be just like that, there will definitely be a saying in the future." ”

After speaking, Xiong Baizhou turned around and went upstairs.

Now Xiong Baizhou and these people don't work in the store, because Liu Qingfeng rents a three-story single-family building, which is not too far from the Zhongshankou store.

A few days ago, Liu Qingfeng was looking for a suitable office location, and even when he was about to publish the newspaper, Wu Qihua took the initiative to come to the door: "Brother, if you have the heart, help me take a place down." ”

Wu Qihua's line is still very important, at least now it is of great help to Zhou Mei Electric, and his relationship with Xiong Baizhou has gradually changed from superficial perfunctory entertainment to private feelings.

Therefore, Xiong Baizhou listened to Liu Qingfeng's report and immediately decided to follow Wu Qihua to have a look.

A group of people came here, the three-story single-family building is hidden on the edge of the lush banyan tree, the outward side of the building is actually tempered glass, very modern, the glass is pasted with a few abstract oil paintings that do not understand the content, just a few steps actually set up a black iron handrail, a few wisteria winding attached to the wooden door, Xiong Baizhou stepped forward to take a look, it is actually a real plant, there are a few small characters on the door: Autumn Life Creative Museum.

In a trance, Xiong Baizhou thought that he was back in the 21st century, and it was obviously impossible for the place where the Life Creative Museum pursued spiritual satisfaction to be accepted by the current Yuecheng.

In 1994, when ordinary people were striding towards a new life, a well-dressed person on the road said, don't run like this, running like this will hurt your body, you must learn to stop and rest and enjoy the scenery on the journey.

This concept of life was accepted and advocated by more and more people 20 years later, because the average living standard at that time had reached this condition, but now it is far from enough, Xiong Baizhou asked Wu Qihua: "Has this store been losing money since it opened?"

Wu Qihua glanced at Xiong Baizhou, but he didn't blame Xiong Baizhou for speaking too directly, this was the case, but Wu Qihua remembered the dizzying marketing methods of the person in front of him, and asked with a little hope: "Can you save it?"

Xiong Baizhou shook his head, he is not a fairy, he can only find opportunities by conforming to the market, this type of store is a niche after 20 years, not to mention that it is still 1994, a serious reverse era.

Although Wu Qihua has no experience in company management, he is a reporter and editor, and he has a strong ability to capture information, and he realized the tragic prospects of the Life Creativity Center early on.

"As I told you before, my dream is not to be a journalist. Under the fermentation of this environment, Wu Qihua began to exude a literary atmosphere.

Xiong Baizhou thought about it, and once Wu Qihua was drunk, he did not like the work he was currently engaged in.

"Then what is Angkor's preferred career plan?" asked Xiong Baizhou.

"I studied creative design in college, but I actually prefer things like paintings, design, and even filmmaking, but I couldn't help but work as a journalist and editor, but fortunately, this art gallery can make up for some of my shortcomings. ”

A few people walked into this "Autumn Life Creative Museum", "the owner" is a couple, both of them have a good temperament and image, and it can be seen that the living conditions are relatively good, which is very close to the image in Xiong Baizhou's heart, and ordinary people have no spare money to engage in this thing.

Wu Qihua stepped forward to talk to them, Xiong Baizhou and Liu Qingfeng took a look at it casually, the area of the three-story building is still relatively spacious, the hall on the first floor is full of oil paintings like an exhibition hall, and the second and third floors are artistic and creative places.

Liu Qingfeng is a doctor of science and engineering, and he feels bored when he looks at these art paintings, but Xiong Baizhou seems to appreciate them with relish, so Liu Qingfeng asked curiously: "What is the content of these paintings?"

"I don't understand. Xiong Baizhou replied.

"And you're still so fascinated?"

"Art, what you can't understand is called depth, and what you can't appreciate is called fashion, Lao Liu, you have to learn from me at this point. ”

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