Chapter 213: The Iron Box (9 more)
In the following week, Zhu Xiaojun was very busy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Chen Guangming couldn't help, the business negotiations of the three hospitals had already made Chen Guangming anxious, Zhang Shi was not available, the business of the two centers of Gamma Knife and Immune Cell in the Cancer Hospital was still counting on him, and Gong Lin was busy taking care of the affairs of the Tang Group, and he couldn't spare time.
Zhu Xiaojun can only fight alone.
Fortunately, there are some agency companies in this society that specialize in running errands for people, but fortunately, Gong Lin also specially arranged a helper for Zhu Xiaojun.
A week later, Qijiang Medical finally completed the relocation procedures. The newly leased office building has also completed the office decoration, office furniture and various office equipment are also in place, and the water and electricity network has also been connected.
This Dongfeng is nothing more than an opening ceremony or something.
On the phone, Zhu Xiaojun discussed with several partners one by one, and Chen Guangming's opinion was to do a good job of this ceremony, invite all the former classmates and colleagues who could invite them, and when would they stay if they were not in the limelight at this moment. However, Zhang Shi and Liu Yan's attitude was very pragmatic, saying that it was meaningless to waste money and money for things like the opening ceremony.
When Zhu Xiaojun finally consulted Gong Lin's opinion, Gong Lin first giggled and laughed happily, and then told Zhu Xiaojun that this kind of idea was too earthy, and people in Shenhai were not used to this kind of ritual at all.
Five shareholders, three opposed, although in the company's board of directors, Zhu Xiaojun alone accounts for nearly 60% of the shares, has the absolute right to speak, but in this kind of matter, he is not willing to disobey everyone's will.
To be honest, Zhu Xiaojun's thoughts are closer to Chen Guangming, but he is not as superficial as Chen Guangming, and he only thinks about being cool in front of acquaintances. Zhu Xiaojun's small abacus is that if such a ceremony is carried out, then social friends with status like Cancer Hospital, Baoqi Real Estate, Tang Group, and Lame Sixi will not be able to seal a heavy red envelope?
Money this thing, no matter what channel you get it through, as long as it falls into your pocket, it feels cool! Of course, you have to make sure that the police won't come to your door.
This little abacus was ruthlessly destroyed by Zhang Shi, Liu Yan and Gong Lin, Zhu Xiaojun was naturally a little stupid, he was a little unwilling, and called the three of them separately, saying that if the ceremony is not done, it will not be done, and it is always appropriate to call a few good friends to have a meal and drink wine to celebrate!
The reason why this guy wants to eat and drink is to receive red envelopes.
As soon as she said that they would eat together, Liu Yan immediately objected, because she knew that Gong Lin was also a shareholder of Qijiang Medical, and Gong Lin must have been present during the meal. And Liu Yan's vinegar energy, which has not disappeared last time, has surged up again this time.
Zhu Xiaojun felt Liu Yan's vinegar on the phone, and was shocked into a cold sweat, fortunately Liu Yan had an early attack, if he really got together and had another attack, it would really be good-looking!
If you don't have a ceremony, you won't have a ceremony, and if you don't eat and drink, then you won't eat and drink bars!
Zhu Xiaojun, who suddenly relaxed, suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.
That is, when Zhu Xiaojun was about to lose his ability to stand it, a mobile phone number from other places suddenly called Zhu Xiaojun.
Zhu Xiaojun looked at it and thought, hehe, it's time for you to be a fraud, it's time for you to catch up with Lao Tzu's most boring time, just see how Lao Tzu teases you.
But as soon as the phone was connected, Zhu Xiaojun suddenly became nervous.
"Hey, Jun!"
"Uncle Feng?"
"Well, where?"
"Shen Hai!"
"That's great! I've just arrived in Shenhai, so let's meet in the evening, right? ”
"Okay, where can I see you?"
"Don't take that little attendant of yours, at nine o'clock in the evening, at the junction of Vang Vieng Road and Gonghe Road, there is a wonton shop there, I invite you to eat wontons."
Zhu Xiaojun agreed, and looked at the time again, it was only less than five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still more than four hours before the appointment with Lao Feng.
Chen Dong is definitely not an object that can pass the time, as long as the mobile phone in his hand is not disconnected from the network, two packs of instant noodles in one night can deal with it, and don't boil water to brew, just gnaw dry.
When she called Gong Lin in the afternoon, Gong Lin also told Zhu Xiaojun that she was on a business trip and was not in Shenhai, so the attempt to ask Gong Lin out to snap it could only be stuffed in her stomach.
Others are even less hopeful.
After Zhu Xiaojun, who was so depressed, arranged for Chen Dong, he walked around the street alone, he thought about it, and walked in the general direction of the place that Lao Feng said, and when he was hungry, he ate something, and when he was tired of wandering, he rested, and when the time was almost up, he took a taxi to rush over.
Gritting his teeth and slipping through to more than seven o'clock, Zhu Xiaojun finally felt a little hungry and a little tired, and was about to take a look at the restaurant where his eyes fit, but saw a signboard standing not far in front of him: Changning Antique Market.
Zhu Xiaojun has never played Search, he couldn't afford to play with no money before, and he couldn't remember this business when he had some money, but Zhu Xiaojun has a considerable obsession with antiques, which has to be traced back to an online novel he read when he was in college.
As soon as he saw the signboard of this antique market, Zhu Xiaojun was suddenly opened the valve of memory, his stomach was immediately not hungry, and his body was full of strength.
As soon as he walked into this antique market, Zhu Xiaojun immediately had a feeling of great disappointment, saying that the antique theme was good, but most of the people in the market were selling flowers, birds, and pets.
Flowers are what women are passionate about, birds are what gentlemen like, and pets are the love of boring people, none of which have anything to do with Zhu Xiaojun.
Fortunately, the market is not big, and there is a cold wind blowing, so it is more comfortable to walk around it than to sweat on the street outside.
Although there are few antique businesses in the market, there are still a few, Zhu Xiaojun looked for them one by one, and he played with the goods of each one like an expert, and he had to pretend to shake his head and sigh before he put it down.
In this way, he pretended to be forced to wander through a few antique stalls, and saw that he was about to walk to another exit of the market, and at this moment, Zhu Xiaojun's eyes suddenly narrowed.
He saw a very inconspicuous stall on the side of the exit of the market, and on that stall, there was a small black tin box.
For ordinary people, this iron box is not beautiful at all, not fun at all, and can basically be described as worthless. However, for Zhu Xiaojun, this iron box really made the cells in his body tremble.
Just because, this iron box is exactly the same as the iron box that Zhu Daliang handed over to him to contain the secret of his life experience.
In addition to being shocked, Zhu Xiaojun still calmed down, he knew that he had to buy this iron box if he said anything today, and if he wanted to buy this iron box smoothly and cheaply, he couldn't show any excitement.
"Boss, what is this?" Zhu Xiaojun picked up the iron box and played with it very casually in his hand: "Can this be an antique?" ”
The stall owner is a bald old man in his fifties with a fat head and big ears, and this old guy can only be described as obscene in terms of appearance and expression.
"Not for sale!"
Zhu Xiaojun was stunned: "Don't sell?" What are you doing here? Exhibitions? ”
"Well, it's the exhibition!"
Zhu Xiaojun had to smile bitterly, the owner of this stall seemed to have some mental problems: "Then you sell these things?" Zhu Xiaojun pointed to the other objects on the stall.
"It's all fakes, are you willing to pay for them?"
set up his own stall to do business, and blatantly said that his goods are all fakes, this kind of person is not mentally ill or strange! Zhu Xiaojun instantly decided to deal with the real mental illness with the spirit of mental illness.
"Well, I like to buy fakes!"
The stall owner rolled his eyelids and looked at Zhu Xiaojun: "100,000 yuan, all sold to you!" ”
Zhu Xiaojun smiled and replied, "100,000 yuan? No, it's too cheap! Is 200,000 good? ”
The stall owner snorted coldly: "Fifty thousand!" Buy it, buy it, don't buy it! ”
Zhu Xiaojun stretched out three fingers: "300,000? Sell it, sell it, don't sell it! ”
The stall owner showed disdain: "Ten thousand yuan!" A fixed price, no counteroffer! ”
The joy in Zhu Xiaojun's heart! It's really enjoyable to talk about business with mental illness!
"Four hundred thousand! I ......"
As soon as Zhu Xiaojun's word "I" came out, he heard the stall owner shouting: "Deal!" Are you cash or by card? ”
Zhu Xiaojun was stunned. I originally wanted to play monkey, but I was tricked by the monkey...... "I swipe the card!" Zhu Xiaojun was a little unwilling, he was idle anyway, and he would not give up if he didn't cheat the iron box.
The stall owner took out a flashlight in a hurry: "Where's your card?" ”
Zhu Xiaojun was happy in his heart, mental illness is mental illness, and he really dares to think and act. While being happy, Zhu Xiaojun took out his wallet and pulled out a VIP platinum card issued by the hotel.
The stall owner took the card, turned on the flashlight, shone it on the VIP platinum card, and pinched his throat to imitate the electronic voice: "Di...... Sorry, you don't have enough money on your card. ”
Zhu Xiaojun fell from the clouds: "I said, are you pretending to be crazy or are you really crazy?" Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, just your fake stall, and this iron box, put a suitable price, and I'll pay in cash. ”
The stall owner smiled obscenely and took the iron box into his arms: "Except for this thing, you can take the rest." ”
Zhu Xiaojun really had nothing to say, and looked at the time, it was already past eight o'clock, and it was time to go out and take a taxi to see Lao Feng. It seems that the stall owner's stall has been in this market for a short time, and he must not just leave, and there is no problem in coming back tomorrow.
So, Zhu Xiaojun stood up and was about to leave: "Forget it, I'm just curious about this iron box, you don't sell it." Then I'll have to leave! ”
Zhu Xiaojun had just opened his legs, and before he could take two steps, he heard the stall boss shouting behind him: "If you really want to get this iron box......
Zhu Xiaojun was overjoyed and hurriedly turned around: "What do you want?" ”
The stall owner's face was extremely obscene: "Sleep with me for one night, and this iron box will be given to you!" (To be continued.) )