At the mouth of the alley, Liu Bingxian and a few lazy mothers-in-law gathered together and stared at the door of Yang Rui's house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shichahai is a good place, not only in the middle of the city, but also by the Manchurians called Haizi several artificial lakes are also very beautiful, living here is equivalent to living near the park in the middle of the city, similar to the rush to New York's Central Park.

However, the housing prices around Central Park in the United States have long soared to the sky, and the 86-year-old capital Shichahai is surrounded by civilians, who occasionally transport furniture, buy some building materials or something, and use the most tricycles, and the box trucks driven by the Japanese are brand-new and painted white, and many people have never seen them.

Liu Bingxian came in with a small truck, and there was no factory in the alley, so the only reason for coming to the truck was to move. For the old man who doesn't have much to do all day, it's also fun to watch people move things.

The pickup truck stopped at the door of Yang Rui's house, but it made Liu Bingxian feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"You said that a college student surnamed Yang, where did he get so much money, buy a house, and buy new furniture?" Liu Bingxian stared at the courtyard gate of Yang Rui's second house, inexplicably resentful.

The old ladies who were watching the excitement laughed twice and said, "Didn't you go to Xiao Chen of the street office to complain?

"He knows a fart, and when he sees that people have a bit of power, he licks and walks, can he buy such a big yard by studying? Do you know how much it was sold for?" Liu Bingxian spat on the ground and twisted the soles of his shoes twice.

"How much did you sell?" Wang Liuzi, who had a large compound with Liu Bingxian, also came over, gossiping on his face.

"I don't know how much, but I know that I can't get this money for studying. Liu Bingxian snorted twice and scolded: "I'm just annoying these college students, one by one, they pretend to be, and they won't fart in the end, so they will be promoted and get rich, you say that you are not sorry." ”

Wang Liuzi glanced at him and said, "Let your kid also study in college, it's a shame." ”

Everyone knows that the two sons of Liu Bingxian's family don't read, and they can't read well, they can't go down in primary school, and they are stunned to read to junior high school, Liu Bingxian has also struggled in the past few years, and it is said that he has invited the teacher to eat, but it is useless, in recent years, Liu Bingxian's argument has gradually changed, especially after the self-employed people in the former Hutong have made money, he prefers to talk about the benefits of not reading, and the poverty of reading.

Wang Liuzi's son is a student, although he only studied a secondary school, after all, he also has a job assigned by the state, and if he has nothing to do, he will stab Liu Bingxian, everyone lives in a miscellaneous courtyard of dozens of square meters, and it is inevitable that the fragrance will be far away and the smell will be near.

Liu Bingxian didn't like to talk to Wang Liuzi about college students, his eyes slanted, and he said: "The flowers are not red for a hundred days, maybe one day, these college students will be dragged down again, our country, in the final analysis, is still the working class, don't you say?"

"It's not interesting to talk about this. Wang Liuzi doesn't like to talk about it either.

The two men stopped talking, and the women standing in front of them talked to themselves, some said that the house was beautiful, some praised Jingyulan for being beautiful and polite, and some praised Yang Rui for being handsome, and the most was guessing what they bought.

The more Liu Bingxian listened, the more he held his breath, and hurriedly spoke: "Don't look at the college students who bought a house, and the furniture is missing, and now I only buy one or two loose pieces, and I am also a swollen face and a fat man." ”

"Didn't you just say that people were embezzlers when you had money? Why don't you have any money? It was Xiao Chen who spoke, and he also paced from the street office.

He was tantamount to being cheated by Liu Bingxian, and now he doesn't have a good face when he sees it.

Before the power of the neighborhood office was reduced, the neighborhood office was to the residents in the area under its jurisdiction as the village committee was to the villagers, and it still had a certain amount of power.

Liu Bingxian didn't dare to argue with Xiao Chen, so he said: "His money must have come from the wrong way, so he couldn't help but spend it." ”

Xiao Chen said impatiently: "What are you guessing nonsense, people work as consultants for foreign companies, and all they earn is foreign exchange, okay, it's okay to go home and stay." ”

After Yang Rui moved over, he deliberately found Lao Li of the Deling Group who worked in Xicheng District, who came to the local street office to inspect twice, and smoothed out the relationship, although Xiao Chen didn't know the specific situation, he also hurriedly maintained Yang Rui.

Liu Bingxian was even more unconvinced: "What ability does he have to act as a consultant for other foreign companies? ”

"Look at you, if you don't learn anything......

Halfway through Xiao Chen's words, he heard Matsushima Heng shouting at the top of his voice.

The conversation between Matsushima Heng and Yang Rui was in English, and the onlookers standing at the mouth of the alley couldn't understand it, but they thought it was more interesting.

After a while, I saw three more people get out of the car and open the rear compartment.

All three of them were wearing coveralls and white gloves, and they looked very formal, one jumped into the back compartment, and the other two stood cautiously on the ground to pick them up.

Liu Bingxian looked more and more unhappy, and muttered: "A broken piece of furniture is also worth it like this, pretending to be a ......"

"Put it down. The worker in the back compartment suddenly shouted in Japanese.

The people below also immediately agreed to say "hi".

Several people at the mouth of the alley were stunned.

Wang Liuzi said during Ai Ai's period: "This is speaking Japanese?"

Nowadays, there are many revolutionary films, and everyone can distinguish between Russian and Japanese.

Xiao Chen nodded hesitantly and said, "It seems to be speaking Japanese." ”

Before they could discuss it any more, the workers in front of the truck had already unloaded several large boxes, carried them lightly into the door, and reported in Japanese.

A group of people in the alley can't understand the Japanese dialect, but they care more about the movements of the Japanese.

"This is a Japanese worker?"

"Still a porter. ”

"Hey, what do you think they're moving?"

If you want to talk about Japanese engineers and the like, everyone has actually seen it, after all, they are all people from the capital, who has not seen one or two foreigners, but Japanese porters are rare, and some people even wonder if Japan does not have this type of work, otherwise, the expensive Japanese will spend more money as porters.

Including Liu Bingxian, they all looked straight, the Japanese didn't dare to offend, who used the Japanese porters?

"Don't be a spy for the Japanese. Liu Bingxian suddenly said, he could only think of this one possibility.

Xiao Chen glared at him angrily, but he didn't bother to say anything.

In the house, Matsushima Hengren directly opened the outer packaging of the goods.

When the plastic inside was revealed, Matsushima Hengcai said with a smile: "Mr. Yang Rui, this is our latest design and production of audio in Japan, I ask the workers to help you install it, hehe, no matter what music you listen to, it's very good." ”

Yang Rui stood at the second door, just about to open his mouth to refuse, when he heard that it was the audio, but he stopped and asked, "How much money?"

"Ah, do you mean the stereo?" Matsushima Heng was thinking about how to persuade Yang Rui to accept this set of things and how to deal with his refusal when he suddenly heard this question and was a little caught off guard.

Yang Rui nodded.

"This set of stereos, if you change it to RMB, ......"

"Let's use dollars, how many dollars of influence?"

"About $20,000. ”

"Is there an invoice?"

"Ah...... Ah, there is. Matsushima Heng hurriedly asked the workers behind him to look for it, and it took a long time to send the invoice.

Yang Rui glanced at the numbers on it, silently converted it into dollars, and said, "Twenty-three thousand dollars of things, I calculated your shipping cost of 2,000 dollars, and bought it for twenty-five thousand dollars." ”

After speaking, Yang Rui came out of the gate, looked at the mouth of the alley, beckoned, and said, "Xiao Chen, come over for a while." ”

Comrade Xiao Chen of the street office was stunned for a moment, and then ran over.

"Xiao Chen, this Professor Matsushima Heng, is a professor from Japan, he wants to send me a set of gifts to corrupt me, I like this set of gifts very much, but I don't want to accept his gifts, so I consider buying it and letting you be a witness. Yang Rui said it very clearly to Xiao Chen. In fact, if Songdao Heng sent it today, if it was a TV or any other electrical appliance, he would definitely flatly refuse, that is, a 29-inch TV, in Yang Rui's opinion, it is extremely simple, not to mention that there is a lack of TV programs at all now.

However, the sound is different, which is better between the audio of the 80s and the audio released in 2015, it is really not a definite proposition, especially when only commenting on the sound, the sound of the 80s is not inferior.

The high-end audio sent by Matsushima Heng, in terms of price, is also quite good in Japan, and Yang Rui really wants it.

It's also great to listen to a symphony at home.

At the same time, Yang Rui also wanted Songdao Heng to see his economic strength, so as not to make him entangled.

The funds of the laboratory are from the laboratory, and the income of the individual is personal, and Matsushima Heng probably had such an idea, so he hurriedly came over with the stereo.

Yang Rui took out $25,000 in cash from the safe in the room, handed it to the stupid Xiao Chen, and said, "This is my money, you give it a count, and give it to Professor Songdao Heng." ”

Matsushima Heng and Xiao Chen both stayed there out of a state of confusion.

Yang Rui pouted to Jing Yulan, and then commanded the three Japanese workers to go into the room to find a place, he wanted to get a special audio-visual room, and envied the future generations to play with headphones.

Jing Yulan's English level is good, and she translated it for Xiao Chen in a soft voice, but even she felt that the content of the translation was outrageous, and Xiao Chen felt even more outrageous.

"How can this be. Xiao Chen was at a loss.

"How can this be. Matsushima Heng was at a loss.

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