Chapter 279: Five Cents Connections
If it weren't for the legal heir on Old Man Zhong's will in his hand, Jiang Che would really consider enduring a moment of anger and go back to the mainland directly, and then come to avenge this arrow when he is ready.
has been a human being in two lives, a lesson in half a life, and has been hit by reality several times...... He is no longer a man with too much iron.
But now, Lao Biao has brought this person who is justifiable, and the situation is different. The Zhong family is half black and half white in Hong Kong City, far from being a wealthy family, and even in the general big family, it can only be regarded as a medium ......
These two points mean that as long as Jiang Che can find a certain strength and is willing to come forward to support, the situation can be completely reversed.
Lao Biao doesn't have the connections in Hong Kong City, he only has the connections of Miss Mommy in the nightclub and the Yanmar of various colors - probably it should be called familiar with the door and the road.
Jiang Che is even more miserable, he doesn't even have connections between Miss Mommy and Yanmar......
So, he plans to create some connections.
This has always been Jiang Che's specialty - as long as someone comes up, as long as he is allowed to speak, it doesn't take much, just talk for five cents.
You can talk about the stock market, you can talk about it, you can talk about it, you can talk about it, you can talk about it, you can talk about poverty alleviation, and to be honest, you can provide all-round services to the point that you want to learn qigong.
And what about after that? I picked the peaches and handed them back to Zhong Chengqi's bastard?
It's impossible, he will lead thunder, and he won't have the surname Lei.
Jiang Che knew this very well in his heart, but he didn't expect Secretary Zheng to see it so clearly. Moreover, he thought about it and thought of the only feasible solution: only by letting the Zhong family sisters control all this is it reasonable and legal, and he must rely on Jiang Che.
Then, between the hippie smiles, he did it for Jiang Che.
In his previous life, he was a county magistrate and a secretary, and this kind of thing that may be hated and cause contradictions in the future should be done for him by his powerful subordinates, but in this life, he put himself in this position.
Of course, looking at the appearance and character of the little sisters of the Zhong family, the possibility of such complete ingratitude is very small. Jiang Che is not a person who is accustomed to eating dry and wiping clean, and does not spit out bones, except for the enemy.
After the serious business was done, Secretary Zheng turned back - he probably thought that Jiang Che was going to college, although the brotherhood would definitely not change, but there would definitely be fewer opportunities to toss together in the future.
Therefore, on this trip to Hong Kong, he is acting as the last big drama in his acting career, stealing the scene.
"So, just Lao Biao goes out alone, we all have to hide behind the scenes?" Secretary Zheng was a little regretful, because this key part of the script didn't seem to have his role.
Hu Biaoying laughed, he had seen Secretary Zheng twice, and he felt that this Brother Zheng was very appetizing.
Jiang Che glanced at him helplessly and asked, "Then what do you think?"
Secretary Zheng thought for a while and said, "I think I should find a way to meet that Zhong Fang first." ”
Telling himself not to speculate on Lao Zheng's brain circuits, Jiang Che asked directly, "Why are you seeing him?"
"Tell him that thirty years in Hexi, thirty years in Hedong,......" Secretary Zheng said anxiously, "Otherwise, it will be too late." "He's very optimistic about the situation.
"......" Jiang Che smiled helplessly and said, "What if he decides not to risk waiting for the day of Hedong in the Thirty Years, and directly ties you up and goes to Shenhai?"
"Oh, too. Zheng Xinfeng thought for a while and said with a smile: "In this case, look where he is, find someone to drive me over, stop away from him, I will shout to him in the car, and run away after shouting." ”
Although it is obviously a joke, Secretary Zheng's "face slapping complex" is really more persistent than the male protagonist of the online article.
Secretary Zheng stopped after making trouble, but inexplicably, Jiang Che suddenly began to make up a picture in his mind automatically - the tune of Liu Sanjie singing mountain songs, and Secretary Zheng opened the car window and sang to the bell:
"Hey, thirty years in Hexi, hey, hey, thirty years in Hedong, hey, Mo... Deceive... Poor young ......"
How is Zhong Fang going to pick it up? In other words, in those, is the other party connected, how can it be connected...... Jiang Che read little and forgot.
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Qu Dong'er woke up, pinched the butterfly hairpin with one hand, rubbed her eyes with the other, and walked out in a daze.
Jiang Che hurriedly pointed out to her the birthday gift that Hu Biao had given him, a jewelry box that he had bought all the way.
"This box is so beautiful. Qu Dong'er looked at it carefully for a while, sighed in admiration, picked it up, looked up at the bottom, and said, "It's just a little heavy." ”
This is a very old Cartier jewelry box.
If Lao Biao hadn't gotten this thing back, Jiang Che really didn't know that Cartier, a French watch and jewelry brand, had already begun to design such a Chinese-style jewelry box dozens of nearly a hundred years ago.
Is it true that a palm-sized box, the red sandalwood that was popular in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the green jade embedded above the lock?
As for the price of this thing, Lao Biao didn't say it, Jiang Che estimated that it might be tens of thousands.
"Just right. Qu Dong'er opened the box, put the hairpin in, closed it, and said happily.
Jiang Che smiled bitterly, and could only tell her that she should remember to give this to her parents after she went back and keep it well.
"Hmm. Dong'er nodded, "Then I'll think about where to put it first......"
Jiang Che silently took out a small safe from behind the sofa and said, "Actually, your old Uncle Biao bought more than one box. ”
Finally understood what a safe was, Qu Dong'er turned around and asked, "What about Uncle Biao?" I haven't thanked him yet. ”
Hu Biaoying has already gone out, with the tasks assigned by Jiang Che, and his true colors have appeared......
The ancient listening music is there.
"He had gone out beforehand. Jiang Che said: "Brother will wait for you to wash, and then let's go out for lunch with Brother Ahua, and by the way, I will take you to the shopping mall in Hong Kong City and buy a few changes of clothes." ”
What Dong'er is wearing now is the clothes and pants that Hu Biaojie hurriedly bought early in the morning. It's big, the trouser legs and sleeves are all long, and every time the little hands come out, the movements are like a little singing.
"Go out?" Zheng Xinfeng, who was lying on the sofa bored, sat up and asked excitedly, "Can I go out?"
"The Zhong family should think that we have returned to the mainland, and it should not be so bad that we don't even dare to go out of the port city...... Dong'er and I changed our clothes, put on a mask, and walked around with Ah Hua, it should be fine. Jiang Che said: "However, you, and the two sisters of them, don't go, it's too dazzling to appear together." ”
"What about the erection?" said Secretary Zheng unconvinced.
"I don't go together, I follow from afar. Chen Youzhu said, also wearing a mask.
After waiting for a while, Dong'er finished washing, Jiang Che and the other four went out, and said, "Let's go, what to eat for lunch, you can order it from the hotel yourself." ”
The door closed, and Zheng Xinfeng picked up a menu specially provided by the hotel and flipped through it.
The Zhong sisters sat honestly beside them, silent, but their stomachs growled...... So they looked at Secretary Zheng eagerly.
"What are you doing with me?" Zheng Xinfeng said to the Zhong sisters with some depression: "If you want to eat, call yourself." ”
As he spoke, he handed over the menu.
Knowing that Lao Zheng is not bad, Zhong Zhen and Zhong Yin are not too afraid of him now, but after all, the current state of the two of them is that they are penniless and homeless poor people who have been taken in, and it is not good to be too presumptuous.
didn't take the menu, Zhong Zhen said, "What you order, we will eat." ”
"If I only recognized me, it would have been sooner. Zheng Xinfeng threw away the menu and went back to the sofa to lie down.
Zhong Zhen and Zhong Yin looked at it, in French.
Holding back a laugh, Zhong Zhen went to the table and flipped through them, found the other two, brought them to him and said: "Actually, there are English and Chinese, you read Chinese, right?"
"Traditional Chinese characters are too lazy to read. Zheng Xinfeng turned his head and said, "Hurry up, or you will starve to death." ”
"That'...... Did we order?" Zhong Yin asked, staring at the menu, swallowing his saliva.
"A little more, a little more expensive, a little more. Zheng Xinfeng said.
Braised pork rice, steamed buns, noodles from the previous days...... It has aroused their hunger and thirst for food.
"Hmm. ”
Zhong Zhen and Zhong Yin were happy, and they began to report the names of the dishes one by one.
"Can I order a bottle of red wine?" Zhong Yin suddenly turned his head and asked Zheng Xinfeng.
Meeting her gaze, Zheng Xinfeng thought for a while, turned his gaze, and began to mutter: "Lonely men and widows...... Two girls, get drunk, something happens, and then, you have something to rely on, you can negotiate terms, right?"
Zhong Zhen and Zhong Yin: "......"
They don't know why Secretary Zheng is worried about this, and how he turned here.
"By the way, a question popped into my mind. Zheng Xinfeng continued to look thoughtful, kicked into the eyes of the sisters, and then said, "You two look exactly the same...... So what's up, it feels the same?"
He jumped again, but Zhong Zhen and Zhong Yin didn't know this problem.
"Then let me explain it this way", Secretary Zheng's spirit of study appeared, for example, "I mean, for example, there is a man, the state allows him to marry two wives, so is it better for him to marry two completely different types of women, or is it interesting to marry the two of you, a pair of twins who are exactly the same?"
"This, it's not easy to marry two, but marry two of the same, don't you feel a loss?" Zhong Zhen found out after answering that he had actually picked it up and chatted seriously.
"I also think that men don't like the new and hate the old, and are greedy for freshness...... Therefore, you should marry a different type of person, otherwise you will get tired of it soon. Zhong Yin joined the group chat.
"But I heard that twins are very expensive, and some people like them very much. Zheng Xinfeng said.
"Why, is it because of obsessive-compulsive disorder? Zhong Zhen said.
Secretary Zheng found that he had found an interesting question that was enough to be put into the college debate competition.
The three of them just chatted.
While chatting, they had lunch at the same time, and then continued, chatting until more than three o'clock, when Chen Youzhu came back with Qu Dong'er, and they hurriedly stopped this unhealthy topic.
"Dong'er, where is your brother?" asked Secretary Zheng.
"My brother is chatting with people downstairs......" Qu Dong'er said.
"Who?" asked Zheng Xinfeng.
"An aunt, who met Brother Ahua, is an actress and star, and when we met at dinner, she came to see me and asked me if I wanted to make ......a movie."
Before Dong'er finished speaking, Zhong Zhen and Zhong Yin became excited first, "Yes, if Dong'er goes to make a movie, she will definitely be popular." ”
Zheng Xinfeng shook his head beside him and said, "Impossible, Lao Jiang will never let Dong'er's image be commercialized and entertained, otherwise it will ......."
He said in his heart, otherwise, if there was a ladder girl endorsement and a ruthless advertising film, our spicy strips would have been sold all over the country.
So what is Lao Jiang talking to the actress?