After a while, there were footsteps outside, and a lame man came in on crutches, his hair and clothes were covered with white dust, and behind him was a young man.

The cripple took off the dust mask, his face was thin, his skin was dark yellow, his temples were white, and when he saw Manager Sun, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and he looked like he was ignoring it.

Manager Sun sneered: "Mr. Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Mr. Lu sat down at the office desk, his eyes glanced at Xu Xiangbei and Manager Sun, and he said with a disdainful expression: "Old Sun, what are you doing here?

Manager Sun smiled dryly: "No, I'm here to send you money." ”

Manager Sun handed the transfer check from Sister Qian to Mr. Lu, and the brand-new check was glowing with a faint scent of ink.

Mr. Lu looked surprised, and even more sneered: "Old Sun, it's really the sun coming out of the west, how can you remember to pay me back?"

"To tell the truth, our company was short of funds in the first few months, and it was almost collapsed, but our new president, Mr. Xu, pulled our Thunderbird company out of a desperate situation, and we are not short of funds now. ”

Mr. Lu put the check in the drawer and sneered: "Okay, don't pretend, we've been dealing with each other for more than ten years, I don't know what you think? ”

Seeing that Mr. Lu said resolutely, Manager Sun's bare head was drenched in cold sweat again, and he glanced at Xu Xiangbei with a wry smile and cast a gaze for help.

His movements did not escape Mr. Lu's sharp eyes, Mr. Lu squinted, glanced at Xu Xiangbei, and didn't understand, how could Lao Sun ask this young man for help.

He thought that Xu Xiangbei was a salesman under Lao Sun, and he came to see it for a long time.

Mr. Lu asked contemptuously, "Old Sun, who is the young man you brought?"

Lao Sun wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled awkwardly: "This is our new president, Mr. Xu." ”

Mr. Lu was surprised, he also heard that under the leadership of a young Mr. Xu, the Thunderbird Group gradually resumed its daily operations from a state of almost bankruptcy.

Mr. Lu looked disbelieving: "You are the new president of Thunderbird Group?"

Xu Xiangbei smiled and said: "It's me, Mr. Lu, hello, our current Thunderbird Group is no longer the original Thunderbird Group, Lei Ziming and Lei Zhenrong were both sent to prison by me, and I am now in charge of the Thunderbird Group." Our Thunderbird Group is a dynamic and energetic new company, I heard that Lv is always a partner of Thunderbird Group, today I specially visited Mr. Lv, by the way to buy 100 tons of raw material silica sand back. ”

When he heard that he was going to buy a hundred tons of raw materials, not only Mr. Lu jumped up in fright, but even Lao Sun was so frightened that his handkerchief almost fell to the ground.

Mr. Lu laughed: "What, buy a hundred tons of silica sand? You are really bold enough, but unfortunately, I was a little tough with you just now, it turns out that Xu is always a stunned boy." I'm sorry, I won't sell you a ton, so let's take your Mr. Xu back. Don't waste your time here. ”

Seeing that Mr. Lu gave an eviction order, Xu Xiangbei said with a hippie smile: "Mr. Lu, just because others ridicule you for being lame, you will hold a grudge for the rest of your life, and your heart is too small." ”

As soon as Xu Xiangbei spoke, Manager Sun smiled bitterly and muttered in his heart, my Mr. Xu, Mr. Lu is the most taboo for others to say that he is lame, which pot you don't open and which pot you mention, originally, there is still a little hope, buy some raw materials from Mr. Lu to save the emergency, this is all ruined, don't buy a gram of raw materials.

Sure enough, Mr. Lu's face changed, he couldn't hear others laughing at him for being a cripple, he was furious: "Mr. Xu, please get out of here quickly, I don't welcome you here." ”

"Alas, I was quite optimistic about you, and I wanted to heal your leg, but forget it now, just because I haven't been here. ”

At this moment, the young man who came in with Mr. Lu said a few words on Mr. Lu's ear, and Mr. Lu listened to it several times, and looked at Xu Xiangbei with even more surprised eyes.

Mr. Lu's face was cloudy, and he looked at Xu Xiangbei in disbelief, and the young man told him that Xu Xiangbei was the consultant of the Chinese medicine department of Jiangcheng Hospital, and many people called Xu Xiangbei Doctor Xu, and I heard that he had also cured many people.

Mr. Lu squinted his eyes and said: "Boy, you are still joking with me, how can it be possible that the leg you want to cure, the director of surgery of Dihai City People's Hospital can't cure my leg, do you think you can cure it?"

"You mean Zhou Xuancheng, that quack? No wonder your leg is lame, how can you be cured well by looking for quack treatment?"

Mr. Lu's expression became a little excited: "Doctor Xu, can you really cure my leg? Don't say buy a hundred tons of silica sand, I can give you a hundred tons." ”

Xu Xiangbei opened his eyes and smiled: "I respect you as a man, I want to really heal your legs, so that you no longer walk with crutches, you have to give me a hundred tons of silica sand." ”

Mr. Lu's chest rose and fell: "Okay, deal." ”

Xu Xiangbei asked the young man and Manager Sun to look at the door of the office, and no one was allowed to come in, no matter what movement was happening in the house.

Mr. Lu told Xu Xiangbei how his leg was lame.

It was three years ago, Mr. Lu was busy in the workshop, suddenly, a quartz stone rolled off the operating table and smashed on his leg, and later after surgery, although the leg was saved, he could no longer walk.

Xu Xiangbei first asked Mr. Lu's pulse, and felt that Mr. Lu's pulse was strong and strong, but it was only the injured leg and the severe blockage of the meridians that made him unable to walk.

A wisp of cold internal force poured into the soles of Mr. Lu's feet and drilled up along his calves.

Mr. Lu felt a chill on the soles of his feet, and a wisp of cold air climbed up along his calves from the soles of his feet, and drilled into his internal organs along the inner thighs.

The cold breath became heavier and heavier, and it hurt more and more.

From the beginning as if he had been pricked by a needle, a little pain, to the end it was like a sharp knife, scraping back and forth in the injured leg, and he could even hear the squeak of his own bones.

This pain made him, an iron-beaten man, worse than death, let out a terrible scream.

After a while, this feeling of Qisai disappeared, but instead of returning to its original comfort, there was a hot air current, which penetrated into the center of the foot again.

At first, the fiery air flow roasted people as warm and comfortable as a spring breeze, but after a few seconds, the hot air flow turned into a scorching heat flow, and finally turned into underground lava, erupting a scorching heat wave, which can generally bake people into charcoal.

After the torture of ice and fire, Mr. Lu's throat was hoarse in pain, and his whole body exuded a scorching smell, as if all his internal organs were cooked.

(End of chapter)