Chapter 180: The Old Man Who Sweeps the Floor

"Very good plan, you are a group, very good young people, I believe that you will succeed."

"In this way, in my private name, I will sponsor you with a million, come on."

Mr. Anthony patted Ji Lin on the shoulder and said something that everyone was excited and disappointed about.

One million seems like a lot, but for a gap of 30 million, it is a drop in the bucket and insignificant.

"Mr. Anthony, are you talking about a knife?" Su Xiaorou asked unwillingly.

"This beautiful young lady, I think you must be overthinking."

Without waiting for Anthony to speak, Assistant Tom sneered.

"Guys, I think you probably don't know yet, do you?"

"Young Master Cao Long called our company yesterday."

"Say your company's booth, there are two in total."

"Among them, the booth of the archaeological company, he let us not need to pay attention."

Before leaving, Anthony said meaningfully.

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar!

"It's too much, Manager Ji, this Cao Long is simply going to kill us." Lin Lulu was furious.

"Don't be discouraged, continue to work hard, as long as it is not until the last moment, we should not give up easily."

Ji Lin waved his hand, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Cao Long wants to compete with Ji Lin, and Ji Lin thinks it's nothing.

After all, people are mixed in the business world, so they must follow the rules of the business world.

But the problem is that Cao Long actually tried in vain to unite with merchants to suppress himself, which is too much.

"Manager Ji is right, haven't we already pulled a million investments? Come on, come on! ”

Lin Lulu waved her fist. Cheer everyone up.

"Come on!" Everyone nodded, although they were worried, but they did not relax their requirements for themselves like many small booths.

Time passes in minute by minute.

Now. It's already five o'clock in the afternoon, and there is only half an hour left before the museum closes!

Around the morning, many merchants had already negotiated the project and left.

After 4 p.m., many exhibitors also gained a lot and left laughing.

Nowadays, there are eight large exhibition areas, in addition to major companies. Almost no more, exhibitors from small companies.

Even these big companies are mostly starting to pack up and get ready to leave.

However, the employees of the archaeological company are still 'spirited' and energetic, and they are in place without the slightest relaxation.

This scene. Looking at Cao Long's dog legs, Wang Youcai looked disdainful. With a cigarette in his mouth, he turned to leave.

Obviously, Wang Youcai felt that the archaeological company was like this, and it was impossible to get funds anymore.

But what I didn't notice was that in the first exhibition hall. Suddenly, an old man sweeping the floor appeared.

The old man, holding a broom, slowly swept the ground, and soon came. Cao Long's large booth.

"Get out of the way, old man." Wang Youcai walked over, glanced at the old man in disgust, and shouted loudly.

"Young, your temper is too impulsive, and the old man is sweeping the floor and hindering you?" The old man didn't raise his head and continued to sweep the floor.

"Yo, you're still energetic?" Hearing this, Wang Youcai was furious, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to beat people.

"Forget it, a garbage cleaner, just a pariah, why bother." Cao Long waved his hand and stood on the booth, like a god, looking down.

"Diao Min, 'down' and 'cheap' billet, you are in your sixties, and you are still a cleaner, you are just garbage all your life, phew!"

Wang Youcai said as he put one, a mineral water bottle, straight to the old man.

As if he hadn't seen the mineral water bottle, the old man lowered his head and continued to sweep the floor.

However, this bottle of mineral water, just as it was about to fall on the old man's head, something incredible happened.

Whoa!

But I saw the maple leaf on the ground, suddenly volleyed into the air, turned into a fiery giant palm, fluttering, and held the bottle in his hand.

Then, the bottle flew out upside down, plopped, and hit Wang Youcai's knee.

"Hey, hey."

Wang Youcai was in pain for a while, pounced, and knelt on the ground.

Coincidentally, the position where Wang Youcai knelt happened to be facing the old man sweeping the floor.

"Young people, trouble comes from the mouth, next time you treat the elderly, you have to be respectful."

At the same time, the majestic and old voice of the sweeping old man, like a thunderous rainstorm, rumbled in Wang Youcai's ears.

When Wang Youcai woke up, the old man who swept the floor had already walked away.

"Could it be that I was just dreaming? How is it possible for a maple leaf to turn into a palm? ”

After sweeping around, seeing that everyone had no reaction, Wang Youcai shook his head and quickly left this matter behind.

……

Strange to say, the speed at which the old man swept the floor was clearly fast, but in each exhibition hall, the stay time would not exceed a minute.

A few minutes later, when the old man arrived, the eighth exhibition hall, Su Xiaorou walked over.

"Old man, drink a glass of water." Su Xiaorou said with a smile.

"Girl, the old man is not used to drinking cold water, can you give me a cup of tea?"

The old man waved his hand, and on the duty booth, in front of Ji Lin's table, the good Longjing said.

"This ......" Hearing this, Su Xiaorou hesitated.

This is not to say that Su Xiaorou looks down on the old man.

It's because that cup of tea is brewed with the best tea leaves, and it is Ji Lin's exclusive leadership tea.

"Please." Just when Su Xiaorou was a little embarrassed, Ji Lin's voice floated in the wind.

Hearing this, the old man threw the broom and walked up to the booth unceremoniously.

The old man picked up the teacup, drank it all, laughed and said, "Good tea, can you have another cup?" ”

"Old man, I'll make you tea." Lin Lulu walked over and picked up the boiling kettle.

Unexpectedly, the old man waved his hand, pointed to the tea canister on the side and said: "The so-called one tea, two water, the old man wants to drink tea, not water." ”

"You ......" Han Yan walked over and looked at the old man's gaze, a little unkind.

Ji Lin's tea, which is a special Longjing airlifted from West Lake, is worth 100 yuan for a cup of tea.

This tea, if placed in a high-end tea house, is worth about a thousand yuan for a cup of tea.

With such a good tea, the old man can just drink a cup, just give him a free refill, but he is so greedy?

"The so-called brothers in the four seas, friends when they meet and smile, and pour tea." Ji Lin waved his hand and said with a faint smile.

It's just a cup of tea, and Ji Lin doesn't care at all.

Hearing this, although Han Yan was a little unhappy, he still followed his words and made a new cup of tea for the old man.

In full view of everyone, the old man did not care about the boiling tea, but picked up the teacup and raised his neck, and poured the tea on the ground with a grunt.

"It's too much!"

Bang!

Han Yan slapped on the table, and was about to scold his mother, but was stopped by Ji Lin.

"If Brother Tai likes this tea, this bag of tea will be given to you." In the astonishment of everyone, Ji Lin handed over the tea can.

At this scene, everyone watching was at a loss.

Everyone didn't understand why Ji Lin loved a bad old man who swept the floor so much.

But what the old man said next made the audience shake, and everyone gasped. (To be continued......)

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