Lao Xie thinks that his eyes are very vicious and he can see people very accurately. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wen Qianyi, a young man, is the little fat sheep who is very easy to coax in his eyes.

He was self-made. For more than 20 years, from a gangster on the streets of Fengjing City to a big boss with a lot of money now, there are reasons why he is bold and careful, and his eyes are vicious, so he can earn the wealth that he thinks college students have to work hard for half a lifetime with his primary school culture.

"Mr. Wen, you are really young!" Xie Kuan held his stomach, tightened his belt, and walked step by step, it seemed that he had walked more than ten steps, but in fact he had only walked a distance of less than two or three meters.

The middle-aged man smiled like Maitreya Buddha, his eyes narrowed into a slit, the horizontal flesh on his face bulged high, and when he nodded, he could still see the layered double chin, and the skin reflected a greasy luster.

Wen Qianyi's intuition told him that this was called smiling and not smiling.

Human instinct can tell the truth of a smile, and when smiling from the heart, the brain sends nerve signals to hundreds of muscles in the face, which are difficult to control with the subjective consciousness of the person.

The number of muscles involved in the contraction of a smirk is much smaller than that of a real smile, and the slight difference cannot be hidden in the gentle and sensitive senses.

It is an extremely remote village-level road, and only a few minutes away from a car passes by. If it weren't for Wen Qianyi's extra money for taxi drivers, no one would be willing to go all the way to the suburbs, because it would mean that they would have to run back to the city empty, which would outweigh the losses for the driver.

All the details of the emails sent by Xie Kuan were memorized in his brain.

First of all, he put a cross on the line of convenient transportation.

But it's acceptable.

Xie Kuan exhaled, he was tired and panting from a distance of several hundred meters, and the two of them walked to a large compound, he pointed to the inside with his finger and said, "Have you seen that big color steel room?" Classic structure in the Australian style. ”

He put his hands on his thighs, sat aside, stared at Wen Qianyi, and said: "My brother is also a real person, what he does is a conscience deal, and he won't lie to you, you can put a hundred hearts, this treasury package is satisfactory to you." ”

Wen Qian is also quite satisfied.

Because the conditions for choosing a warehouse are completely different from others.

"Did you bring the deposit? The rules of our industry are that you have to pay a deposit of 1,000 before you see the warehouse. If you're not satisfied, quit. Xie Kuan said seriously, but his eyes kept secretly staring at the briefcase that Wen Qian was carrying.

Wen Qian has no objection.

There is indeed such an unwritten rule in this place, but it has long been the old yellow calendar more than ten years ago. In that era when all people went to sea for business, warehouses were hard to find, so there was this kind of overlord clause of paying a deposit first and then looking at the warehouse.

He glanced at Xie Kuan deeply and ordered dozens of red Grandpa Mao.

Xie Kuan's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, "It's still a young man!" Let's go, I'll show you the warehouse. ”

After entering the compound, Xie Kuan took out the key, opened the door lock controller, and waited for a full three minutes before the industrial sliding door of the warehouse showed signs of activation.

Why is it broken again?

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, and explained with a reluctant smile: "The most important thing in a big warehouse is to prevent theft. No matter what the thief was, he had to wait to open the door, and the doorman had time to call the police. What do you want? Is it safe? ”

Wen Qian also nodded.

He walked around the warehouse.

Xie Kuan is right, it is indeed an Australian-style structure. What Australia used to be - British penal prisons.

The style of the warehouse is no different from that of a prison, with poor light and ventilation, and the only large glass window is open to the ceiling. The only commendable place is that the quality of the color steel used is still passable, and the sound and heat insulation effect is higher than the average.

Normal tenants, at this time, will definitely turn around and leave.

But Wen Qian was also more satisfied.

Outside the courtyard, there was a sudden whistle from a truck, and a tall man walked straight in.

"Mr. Wen, we are from Itanium Commercial Company, and the instruments you ordered have been shipped to you, please sign for them."

Boom.

Wen Qian also signed his name on the small notebook handed by the man.

"Hey, what are you doing here!" Xie Kuan was stunned, he saw this group of men in work uniforms, moving boxes down from the truck one by one, and he couldn't understand the situation.

He looked at Wen Qianyi, and it was obvious that this was Wen Qianyi's ghost.

"Little brother, the contract hasn't been signed yet!"

Wen Qian also patted his head: "Ah-look at my memory." Boss Xie, I have moved everything, aren't you still at ease? Take me around again, how about we sign the contract today? ”

Xie Kuan smiled.

What does this mean? Fat sheep into the mouth?

Not to mention the deposit, just moving this box of what the hell instruments will cost a lot of money. Isn't this an opportunity to give yourself a chance to sit on the ground and raise the price?

Xie Kuan waved his hand, and his fat flesh trembled with laughter: "Let's go, brother, I'll continue to show you!" ”

Walked into the warehouse again, and the room was a little dark compared to the outside.

Wen Qian also found the light control panel, pressed the switch, but there was no response.

Xie Kuan laughed and explained casually: "Ouch! The main gate is not open, and such a large warehouse is placed, do you think this is a problem? "He's like Spiegel in his heart, it's been shelved for too long, and the lighting circuit is aging, which is of course a big problem.

But he didn't panic.

Xie Kuan thinks that he is very accurate in seeing people, in his eyes, this young man surnamed Wen must be a rich second-generation entrepreneur, a stunned young man who doesn't understand anything. Needless to say, no one with a little experience would do anything stupid to ship things in before signing a contract.

A fool who can get oil and water. I can't handle this kind of stupid boy anymore?

He glanced at the instrument box placed in the doorway, and there was a hint of eager greed in his eyes.

Just now, the man walked in and said, "Mr. Wen, the things have been moved for you, please contact this number if you need anything." He handed over a business card.

Didi――

The car horn sounded twice outside the door, and then the sound of the engine faded away. There was silence again around the courtyard, and no one could be found except for the chirping of insects and birds.

Wen Qian and Xie Kuan finalized the details of the lease contract.

Xie Kuanshi opened his mouth and asked for an offer of 25 yuan per square meter, which rose by more than half. According to his words, 15 per square meter is the rent of another warehouse, not this warehouse. This statement is clearly a strong argument.

"Yes, you can."

Xie Kuan still wanted to use his eloquence to convince the little fat sheep, but he was suddenly stunned, as if he had heard something unbelievable. Sometimes it's too easy to get along, and it's shocking.

That's ...... Promised?

Wen Qian also scratched his head and showed a sincere smile: "I plan to rent it for a year at once, which is 240,000 yuan." In this way, I'll go back to the city to get the money first, and we'll meet here in the evening, how about you bring the contract and I bring the money? ”

Absolutely!

Although it was a bit roundabout and eccentric, Xie Kuan didn't think much about it.

If he wasn't too fat, he would almost have jumped. This and this are so easy to deceive! I knew it was going to be higher...... He thought discontentedly.

Wen Qian also called a car on the phone and left, and the instruments were locked in the canopy at the door of the warehouse.

Xie Kuan first went to check the electric switch in the warehouse, he shook his head, it was really broken, and it was almost impossible to repair, the problem of aging lines needed to overturn the overall wiring again, it was a big project.

He came to the courtyard, sat on the bluestone slab, and called a bastard friend he knew.

"Sixth, I know a batch of valuable goods...... Yes, there are no doormen, the place is quite remote...... When the time comes, we will be three or seven, and I will be three and you will be seven...... Okay, I'll contact you in two days, and I'll tell you the specific location when the time comes. ”

Xie Kuan hung up the phone.

Obviously, this greedy guy wants to make more, and he is already familiar with this kind of thing. For this once-in-a-lifetime stupid fat sheep, he feels that he should be given some lessons from social experience as a valuable lesson in life.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Boss Xie was a little dissatisfied in his heart...... When to talk about when to talk about business is not good, but it dragged on so late. He drove his own car, and the road was silent, except for the sound of his own car engine.

When he arrived at the gate of the compound, Xie Kuan noticed that something was wrong. Why did those instrument boxes in the canopy suddenly disappear? That's a lot of money!

Xie Kuan hurriedly ran to the door of the warehouse and saw that the warehouse was brightly lit and there was a faint noise of instrument operation.

They all moved in......

That's not right!

He just breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression was stunned.

I checked it in the afternoon...... The power line in the warehouse is obviously completely broken! Those industrial lights can't be lit by diesel generators.