Qu Mo knew that he was not teaming up with the bank to dig a pit for Zheng Xinfeng and Dengfeng, but did this danger actually exist?

Yes, there is, I can't imagine that under his grinning and unserious appearance, he is so vigilant, and in the face of two beauties and a lot of money, he chooses to be so decisive...... Also, he looks like he has his own methods and preparations?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Qu Mo stood there with the folder in her hands, her mind was in a mess, and she hadn't come back to her senses yet, she had just been taught a lesson like that and despised it.

But in addition to being angry, I was inexplicably a little excited...... Is that excitement?

The most terrifying thing is that she really, obediently, let Zheng Xinfeng put a thin booklet between her legs with her hand, and then ...... Clipped.

She was wearing a short skirt.

She has hundreds of millions of dollars, is deeply trusted and favored by her father, and is usually so arrogant that even her two brothers do not have any scruples...... I came here just because of play and curiosity.

I must be crazy, I'm going to kill him. Qu Mo thought.

"Alright, let's get to work. ”

She was thinking that Zheng Xinfeng was back, spoke calmly, sat down after speaking, and buried herself in the documents.

Qu Mo: "...... Well, Mr. Zheng. ”

Tomorrow, tomorrow must fight back. She thought.

The voice from behind him came, emotionless, "By the way, let's change to a pleated skirt tomorrow, short." ”

Qu Mo: "......"

Fuck off, bastard, think beautiful.

Do I have that kind of dress? It seems to have, where do you put it?

Get lost!

What does he want to do tomorrow?

…………

Chaliao, the second tranche of funds to support Jiang Che is being raised.

A large number of collectors have already gone out......

Factories are also working overtime.

The old village chief, Aunt Xinghua, and Uncle Gen guarded the house and stayed in the village committee.

"Tuk tuk. ”

"Enter. ”

Ma Dongqiang was covered in dust and looked like he had just driven back.

"Old horse, what's wrong?"

"No, hehe...... Ma Dongqiang smiled while taking out a bag of newspapers and newspapers from his arms, wrapped things layer by layer, put them on the table, and said, "Fifty thousand...... I earn a lot in the tea house, and I put it away. ”

"What, Brother Jiang is estimated to be busy recently, so I won't call him, you can help me take a good sound." ”

After speaking, Ma Dongqiang turned around and went out directly.

The old village chief took the money and smiled on his face, "This is the tea house." Good, good. ”

It didn't take long for the knock on the door to sound again.

There were two production captains from Chaliao, one named Ding Yougui and the other named Luo Stool, who were actually the people on the twelve chairs of Chaliao.

"Master Gu, Uncle Gen, Xinghua. ”

The two of them entered the house and stood down, rubbing their hands together.

"Ah, what's wrong with you two?" asked the old village chief with a smile.

"It's nothing. The two looked at each other, and Luo Stool spoke first, saying, "What, I thought about it outside...... Teacher Jiang's side, it seems to be quite difficult. ”

"yes. The old village chief nodded.

"Then if we go out with this money, will it be wasted?" Luo Stool answered.

The old village chief, Uncle Gen, and Aunt Xinghua suddenly changed their faces.

"Captain Luo, what do you mean by this?" Aunt Xinghua smiled and asked, "I'm sorry, the woman doesn't understand." Besides, isn't the money in this tea house also Mr. Jiang's? ”

"Yes, but if that company fails, what's the use of injecting capital?" Ding Yougui spoke for the first time.

"And Xinghua, what you said, the money here is not only Mr. Jiang's, but also everyone's, it's not easy for anyone, right?" Luo Zhengzi also said.

"You, you ......" Aunt Xinghua became excited, "You have forgotten so fast, it's only been more than a year, have you forgotten the days on Chaliao Mountain?"

She also wanted to continue.

The old village chief raised his hand to stop him and asked, "Then what do you mean?"

Ding Yougui and Luo Stool pushed each other a few times with their eyes, and finally Ding Yougui gritted his teeth, "It can't be said that we mean, that is, some villagers, in fact, have a lot of opinions on this matter in private, and they have trouble with us...... We also can't help it, so we can help reflect. ”

He deliberately said vaguely, because there are actually very few so-called villagers, and there are basically no original tea people.

Including the two of them tried to instigate Wang Dibao and Bracken Head to come out as gunmen, but both of them refused, the reason is: Lao Tzu is having a good time, and he still adds money to the old house, so Lao Tzu does not toss.

It boils down to one word: lazy. I can get by, I'm doing well, and I'm not even too lazy to be greedy.

The only ones who choose to plan with them are a few men who have only entered the tea house for more than a year, and they themselves have no equity and dividends of their own for the time being because they are not old enough, so they are not very satisfied.

There is also a male teacher at Brilliant Hope Primary School, when General Liu gave birth to a child before, he was the acting principal, and after General Liu came back, he gave a subsidy again, and then lowered it back.

In this regard, the guy said a word to Ding Yougui and the others in private: Why don't you die?

"Guys mean not to help. Ding Yougui looked at the faces of the three old village chiefs, and then said in a tone and demeanor that could probably be described as 'we are our own people':

"Can we take this opportunity to let Mr. Jiang let some shares come out?"

"Chaliao, we have to have the final say in our own Chaliao...... Do you think this is the reason? Mr. Jiang, after all, he is not actually from our tea house. ”

The old village chief's heart was cold.

Compared with their low vision and reluctance to pay, this is even more terrifying...... This is an attempt to instigate the village committee and villagers to seize power, and it is simply condemnable.

Uncle Gen's cigarette stick was shaking.

Aunt Xinghua just wanted to speak......

"Xinghua, if you want to talk about this, the son-in-law of the secondary school student that your family said is the sales department outside, but this is also the meaning, people are also literate and understand this reason. Luo stool preemptively said.

Aunt Xinghua was stunned, "Then ......"

"Ahem...... Cough. The old village chief coughed twice, "This is ...... Let me think about it. ”

Ding Yougui and Luo Stool's eyes lit up, "Okay." ”

After they left.

"Old Gu Ye, who are you?" Aunt Xinghua looked at the old village chief and stopped talking.

"I want to see who they are, and how to deal with this, to be honest, I can't be sure of what I know. ”

"In this way, I'll give Lin Cunmin a call. ”

"Be quiet. ”

At the same time, in the village elementary, the fifth grade class.

Teacher Zhu, who is in his forties, suddenly deviated from the textbook as he spoke...... It's nothing, Mr. Jiang used to do this a lot.

"Do you know what a collective is, do you know democratic centralism, and will the teacher tell you...... In short, no matter what a person has done, when he encroaches on the interests of the collective and harms the interests of the collective, he is a wrong existence and should not be......"

The logic is correct, and the children don't understand it, and 90% of the children nod their heads while listening carefully.

"Why don't we talk about Teacher Jiang?" said Teacher Zhu again.

"Good. The children responded enthusiastically, and as long as they talked about Mr. Jiang, the children were happy.

"Mr. Jiang hasn't been to the tea house for a long time, before that, he was indeed our great benefactor, but ...... Do you think the current situation in Chaliao is like this? If not, who is the problem?"

As a Chinese teacher who has been teaching in a remote and small place for many years, he is actually at this level, but his brain is often very big, and as a person who has experienced that era, he likes to play politics and engage in struggle...... I also want to do ideological work, transform the minds of the next generation, and then hope to pass them on to their parents through them.

"Tuk tuk. ”

Dong'er raised her little arm and knocked on the table.

"Dong'er, you?"

"Teacher, I want to ask a question. ”

"Ah......h

Teacher Zhu hesitated, and Qu Dong'er had already stood up.

The little girl stood up straight politely and politely, and her tone was polite, "Teacher Zhu, I want to ask...... The selection of talents and abilities, the belief and harmony, so that people do not only kiss their relatives, do not only have sons and sons, so that the old have the end, the strong have use, the young have growth, the widowed, the lonely, the lonely, the disabled are all raised, the men have a share, and the women have a home. ”

She memorized a large paragraph after Mr. Zhu's quotation.

Teacher Zhu was puzzled and looked at her.

Dong'er's voice was sweet, and she continued: "I want to ask Mr. Zhu, is this depiction exactly the current tea house? Then who is it after it came? Could it be that it is the former tea house? I remember this is not the case." ”

"Since that's the case, isn't this a trip to the Great Dao?

Teacher Zhu thought for a long time, "You, Dong'er, you are a little clever, you are too disrespectful!"

He spoke sternly...... The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became a little stiff.

"Haha, Dong'er is naughty, you obviously understand. A voice came from the door, and General Liu stood there, smiled, and said, "However, I actually want to hear Mr. Zhu's answer." ”

The children were shouting, "Hello principal." ”

Teacher Zhu looked at General Liu, trembling a little.

"Why, is it difficult? If Mr. Zhu can't answer this, how can he educate people for the tea house?"

General Liu sighed with emotion and looked at him.

…………

IKEA, Linzhou and its surroundings.

The managers of three branches suddenly resigned, taking with them more than a dozen clerks and two middle-level employees.

Black Friday ran to Tang Lianzhao with an angry expression.

"Lai Yang took about 20 people and went to Guomei for after-sales. ”

Tang Lianzhao was stunned, "Go to Guomei, after-sales, but they won't either!"

"That Guomei doesn't know, I think they are the same as our old brothers, and the salary is said to be not low...... "Hei Wu's face sank, and he said, "What should I do?

Tang Lianzhao hesitated, this matter couldn't be calculated.

Jiang Che walked over.

"Bear with it...... Huang Guangyi is waiting for you to do it. Trade a bunch of waste for those of you who can actually use it...... By the way, hit the IKEA image, confidence. There are several birds with one stone, yellow, wide, and righteous. ”

"You wait for me for a few days. ”

PS：

Well, don't give me face, give me a ticket.