Qi Mingwei looked helpless, with an expression that I knew you would be like this.

Qi Mingwei took out his mobile phone and flipped through it for a while, Yan Xiwen waited anxiously on the other side, not knowing what the other party was looking for. He wanted to lean over and look at it but was embarrassed, after all, the mobile phone was still a more personal thing, maybe an important prestige.

"Brother, what are you looking for?"

Qi Mingwei smiled angrily: "Baidu, look for a place to sell tea sets." ”

Yan Xiwen was taken aback, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Big brother, aren't you a master of the tea ceremony? ”

Qi Mingwei said: "Nonsense, my things were collected by a friend, but they don't specialize in selling tea sets, they sell tea." I'll find you a professional one, and it's also opened by a friend, but I forgot what my name is, isn't that what I'm looking for?"

Qi Mingwei quickly found the shop opened by his friend, near the Zhonglou subway station, where there was an entire street of shops related to tea and tea utensils. Qi Mingwei's friend Ye Kaiyang has a store there, specializing in the tea set business. From south to north, whether it is JS Yixing's purple sand ware or Jingdezhen's porcelain tea set, Ye Kaiyang's store has inventory.

Qi Mingwei first called the owner of the store to contact him, but unfortunately, Ye Kaiyang was talking about business in the field, and finally agreed with the other party to go to his store next Wednesday to see the tea set.

It was already more than 4:20 p.m., and Yan Xiwen's phone began to ring non-stop, harassing calls, agent calls for goods, company phone calls, and some unrelenting banks often called him, either to invest or to make an appointment.

Yan Xiwen and Qi Mingwei said hello, and the two prepared to retreat. Qi Mingwei's house is in ZH, a little far from here, Yan Xiwen's home is nearby, but the phone is riddled with phones, and the two have no communication environment. Recently, the bank has been calling more and more frequently, Yan Xiwen is a little unbearable, and he is ready to gradually meet with the people of various opening banks, and it is always beneficial to know more people and have more contacts.

Yan Xiwen was thinking about things, and he walked to the side of the road a little helplessly to wait for the bus, and when he came, he came by bus. When he left, Qi Mingwei asked him: "Did you drive?" Yan Xiwen was thin-skinned, and he was embarrassed to say that he didn't drive, but said that there was something to do, and he wanted to take a turn around. Returning by bus, Yan Xiwen took out his mobile phone and turned on his prestige, the old lady will be here soon, and he hasn't thought of a good way until now, will he really watch the old sister work in YY City, which is close at hand?

Clicking on Zhang Tianxiang's prestige, Yan Xiwen thought about it and entered a line of words: "Lao Zhang, I have a relative who is coming to NB recently, but I don't want her to work in my company, do you have any recommendations?"

Zhang Tianxiang may have set up an important person to remind him, and less than 10 seconds after Yan Xiwen's entire paragraph was sent, the other party replied: "What are the requirements for salary and benefits?"

Yan Xiwen: "It doesn't matter if there is no salary and benefits, I can pay for it myself, the main thing is that there is no place to place her, and I don't want to put her in my company." ”

Zhang Tianxiang: "This is simple, we still have 2 places for the lobby manager of our branch, the salary is not high, the welfare is not too good, and it is a temporary worker." If you want this position to have a higher salary, it's easier to do it, and I'll just put the part you give directly into her salary card when you pay your salary. How?"

Yan Xiwen couldn't help but sigh, he thought about it for several days and didn't find a solution, and others easily solved it. But on second thought, this network belongs to me, and it can be regarded as a manifestation of self-sufficiency. If you have more friends, you can do it with the help of someone to help you solve the things that you can't solve.

The bus was speeding by, there were not many people on the bus, and Yan Xiwen was a little distracted when he looked at the scenery outside the car. In the distance, a pair of men and women were fighting on the side of the road, Yan Xiwen sighed that the world was declining, and there were several people watching, but none of them stepped forward to persuade them. The car drove closer and closer, Yan Xiwen carefully stared at the center of the "battle situation", the man twisted the woman's arm, the two heads were close together, they should be talking, the woman kept trying to break free from the other party's control, and the action was very big. The man seemed a little impatient, and slapped the woman's face, and the woman's hair was scattered, but the figure should be good, but the clothes were a little familiar.

Yan Xiwen thought for a while, but he didn't expect why he felt that the clothes were a little familiar, and after a while, the car had already driven through the center of the "battle situation", Yan Xiwen finally looked back, and at first glance, he almost screamed, the woman with a face full of tears, a cloak and a head, and tried her best to turn her head back turned out to be her.

Yan Xiwen and his quick movements rushed to the back exit of the bus, if he went late, Yan Xiwen was afraid that something would happen that would make him regret it for the rest of his life.

"Master, can you stop and let me get out of the car? I have an important thing left in the car, can you stop it and let me get out of the car first?"

There are very few people in the car, this section of the road back to Yan Xiwen's house, there are more people in the first half, and the second half is basically nonsense, and there are only 2 or 3 people here. Yan Xiwen cheekily came to the car leader and said to the driver that this was a bus and could not be stopped at will, but he still wanted to try, and he was really anxious.

The driver, a man about 3 or 40 years old, directly refused: "No, this is a bus, it can't be stopped, wait until the next stop." ”

The car continued to drive forward, Yan Xiwen turned back frequently, although there were fewer cars on this road, but there were many traffic lights, no, there was a traffic light in front, and the car was hundreds of meters away from the place where the men and women were fighting. In front of the back door of the bus, Yan Xiwen kept walking around, looking at the traffic lights in front of him, and then looking at the distance behind him. At the red light, the car slowly stopped, Yan Xiwen couldn't help but say anymore: "Master, I beg you, open the car door, I'm really in a hurry, people's lives are at stake, can you let me get out of the car?"

The driver's attitude is very tough, and he may have never seen a passenger who dares to embarrass him: "No, you wait for the next stop, it's almost there, and after this traffic light, you will be there on the right side of the front." ”

Yan Xiwen clenched his fists and couldn't resist the urge to step forward and beat the bus driver, this is his duty, constantly reminding himself and calming himself down. But he looked at the red light that said 35 in front of him, he just couldn't calm down, he could see the "battle situation" behind him clearly, and if he went a little later, he might be gone. If something happens and his life is in danger, he will regret it.

Yan Xiwen gritted his teeth and shouted again: "You open the door, it's okay." I'll give you 1,000 yuan, and you can open the door, okay?"

"No, young man, you don't think about it before you get on the train if you're in a hurry? The driver may have heard that Yan Xiwen's tone was not quite right, so he patiently explained.

But at this moment, Yan Xiwen was about to lose his mind, and he shouted with red eyes: "Can you open the door?"

The other 2 passengers in the car who were immersed in the world of mobile phones all raised their heads and looked at Yan Xiwen tightly, as if he was some kind of flood beast, and one of the people who had been watching Yan Xiwen's movements spoke up to persuade the driver: "Master, if you don't open the door, he may indeed be in a hurry." Let's open it. ”

Swallowing his saliva, another passenger who was awakened was also a little scared: "Master, let him get off the train, there may be some urgent matter of human life." ”

It was really Yan Xiwen's appearance at this time that frightened them, his face was hideous, his fists were clenched, and his feet were impatient, as if he was going to go up and grab the driver's steering wheel and die with them in the next moment.

Don't have an accident, Yan Xiwen kept praying in his heart. While walking to the back door, Yan Xiwen asked one last time: "I'll ask you one last time, can you open the door?" Yan Xiwen swore that if the driver didn't open the door again, he would be ready to kick the door, and it would be a big deal to find a lawyer to compensate afterwards.

The driver was also a little panicked, this horizontal was afraid of being stunned, and he was afraid of dying. In case this passenger does something impulsively, and there are no other passengers in the car who can stop it, he will also have to bear the responsibility at that time.

After thinking about it, the driver finally opened the door and said: "Be careful yourself, there is a red light ahead, don't get hit, it's none of my business if you are hit." ”

Yan Xiwen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, where could he still listen to what the driver said, and when he saw the car door open, he rushed out with a leap. In the distance, a little voice could be heard echoing in the wind: "Damn, don't be fine." ”