Five hundred and seventy-eight faces are ugly
Walking dozens of meters from the gate to the office hall, Hu Dafa walked very slowly, he didn't have an idea, what did he do so quickly when he walked in? This mood is so stressful, it's comparable to going to work or going to the grave.
Hu Dafa looked at the humble office hall, went up to the top step in front of the door, pinched the contents of the schoolbag, and his eyes lit up, as if the sun had shone into his brain, and he finally opened his mind. Isn't this with money? Money can make ghosts grind, and as for the little ghosts in the hall, why can't they stop me from giving gifts to the big ghosts!" Thinking about it, he pushed open the door that stood in front of him.
Nothing else, take the money and smash it! If you don't open it, smash it! This thing is really better than a dynamite bag!
It is said to be an office hall, but there are really not many clerks, not only are there not many, but they are quite leisurely. Three people, each with a newspaper, are actively studying newspapers and periodicals. As for the people who came in to do business, there was only Hu Dafa alone, three to one, so do you still need to get a number?
"Hey, Sister Wang, have you read today's newspaper? That idol you like is splitting your legs again!" A young man, high on the top of the newspaper, exposed half of his head, a pair of eyes just flashed, and retracted back under the newspaper, feeling that he saw Hu Dafa enter the door, but for today's topic, he hasn't talked about it thoroughly, and he still wants to continue this task.
Long working days, drinking tea and reading newspapers, chatting about the world, just waiting for the bell to get off work!
Leisurely, at ease!
"Well, what should I do now, but that man is really handsome! Have you ever heard his songs? Hehe, it's interesting! It's all written by yourself, and it's an original singer!" a girl of about the same age next to her answered. "You want to split your legs, you don't have the ability to do that!
"Well, I can't do it, let's change it to someone else! I, at least I have to go abroad first to make my whole appearance, and become famous, and then I will talk about it!" The man knew that the girl had plastic surgery, and directly brought out this matter.
"It's just you, it's not okay if you have plastic surgery, look at your head, it's a little higher than Tuxingsun! No matter how handsome you are, you can increase your income when you sing in the underground passage, and if you want to be famous, there is no drama in this life, let alone splitting your legs!" The girl was not polite, and replied half-jokingly and half-angrily.
The other is relatively old, gray-haired, wearing reading glasses, and is busy in front of the computer. Hu Dafa glanced at it, and from the reflection of the thick spectacle lenses, he understood what kind of work people were busy with.
The old comrades are silently pondering whether to double the project, not to double, whether to grab the landlord, the decision is correct, maybe they can leave some land inheritance for their children, if the decision is wrong, it will be a loss, and there is no one left of today's golden beans.
Hu Dafa listened to the idle chatter and watched the silent battle, originally thinking that he was discussing national affairs, but he actually studied how to "split legs", whether he was qualified to "split legs", and his spare time activities after work. "You guys can do it, eat the imperial grain, live in the dormitory, drink tea and read the newspaper, do nothing, and become famous! Okay, I'll make you famous right away!"
Hu Dafa entered the door, listened quietly to a few words, didn't say a word, directly took out his mobile phone, called up the camera and prepared to shoot! If you want to be famous, it's not simple, record a paragraph, post it on the Internet, and give you a few spicy replies, tomorrow you will be famous, not only can you be famous, but you also have to "get rid of the name", you can't stay here anymore, and you don't have to stay up every day to get off work, go home directly, go back to practice splitting legs! Maybe you can use it.
Just when the mobile phone was ready and about to be recorded, the young man put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up, and smiled at Hu Dafa, "Hello, what is the matter with you?" The timing was just right, one second earlier, Hu Dafa's mobile phone couldn't be taken out, and one second later, the filming began.
Hu Dafa glanced at his mobile phone unhurriedly, the time was half past ten, it was a good time to do things, but unfortunately, nothing was recorded.
"I'm here to ask about something!" as he spoke, Hu Dafa put away his mobile phone, wanted to come out with a letter of introduction, and handed over the bag of information. "About running a nursing home!"
"Oh!" the young man frowned and took over the document bag, and he already recognized it from a distance, not to mention anything else, just that bag, which circulated in his hands no less than three or five times, and the original clerk was also played by himself several times, and finally got the content and materials together, and handed them to the director, and called them back in a few days.
"Are you?" the young man asked politely, skillfully opened the bag, checked the documents inside, whether there were more or less, and always found some reason to coax him back first!
"I'm the investor! I'm the representative of the investment company that is going to make the investment!" Hu Dafa nodded confidently, hoping that the other party wouldn't see anything wrong. For today's business, I deliberately prepared the best clothes at home, and when I went out to run errands, I always had to be decent!
"Oh!" The young man nodded, while browsing the documents, he squinted his eyes and looked Hu Dafa up and down, this is not like a big boss, at most he is a clerk of the investor, there are no people in the village, I am tired of doing it, I sent you, the same result, useless!
"I remember the last time I told the lesbian! You should know our opinion! I'm afraid it's ......," said the young man, shaking his head slowly.
"Oh!" Hu Dafa understood, according to what he said, it was no show, no, this thing couldn't be done. "Was this what the director said last time?" Hu Dafa still wanted to hear with his own ears whether it was Secretary Sun who the leader met in person, and then decide what his next step would be.
"Yes, your matter is a big deal, and it has to be discussed, and it is not something that one person can decide. Therefore, the reply last time should also be the opinion of the bureau!" "The young man has read all the documents, there is nothing new, and he is packing up and preparing to send off the guests."
It seems that it is not possible to make a big move!
"Actually, this time we came to talk to our director about the donation!" Hu Dafa pointed to the document bag that was pushed back, and then said: "This matter is actually a trivial matter, piggyback on it! I don't know, who cares about this matter?"
"What? What did you just say, donate---- donation?" the young man asked with a frown, as if he was very unfamiliar with these two words. We are not the Red Cross, nor are we a foundation, what do you donate? Do you give it for nothing? Do you give it to a fortune boy? Is it the five blessings that are coming to the door, and you are ready to grab the red envelope? Or are you going to open the door and see joy, the fat pig arches? Is there such a good thing now? Or do you want to donate your body?