Chapter 112: Sister Jiang
Stormed, Wu Yingying was completely violent, although in the real economy, compared with before, he did not get much better, but the momentum of the whole person was more than ten times stronger, Luo Lao Wu, who once made him worry all night, last night, sneaked into his room, sent him two bottles of good wine, and said with a car of heart and lungs I can't live it, I was wrong.
The old wolf gang that couldn't be messed with in the past also returned in front of him yesterday.
For Wu Yingying, it is tantamount to fine silk, marrying Bai Fumei, counterattacking the rich and handsome, and reaching the peak of life.
This kind of excitement, which only he can experience, is really indescribable.
In a word, Wu Yingying at this moment only felt that everyone was looking up to him, and everyone was looking at him.
So, he should make a remarkable move.
The eldest sister who sells goods has a big front door, a golden rooster lighter, a copy of the "People's Daily", and a bunch of change and handed it over, Wu Yingying waved his hand, "The money is on the account first, and I will have more opportunities to come here in the future!" ”
Giving seven or eight yuan to a stranger at will, the eldest sister who sold the goods was finally shocked, staring at Wu Yingying in a daze, and she didn't know how to talk.
The eldest sister who sells goods really doesn't know that her cute expression is the best reward in the eyes of Wu Yingying.
In front of the eldest sister who was planning to sell the goods again, brushing the sense of superiority, Song Fugui's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Wu, hello, didn't you say that you only wanted the goods in the afternoon, I was busy for you in the morning, I didn't expect you to call at this time, if you want the goods, I'm afraid it is a little difficult, two blue sky green table lamps, it is really difficult to find, you see that it is not possible to change to glaze red, at night, turn on the table lamp, and the light is reflected on the glaze red lamp base." The head of the bed is like a sunset, the sunset is beginning to moisten, warm and beautiful. To tell you the truth, count this style lamp. It sells the best, and people with status in Sijiu City love this. ”
Song Fugui suggested in a good voice, but Wu Yingying slapped the board on the sales window of the commissary as if he heard the other party scolding his mother, and there was a deafening roar, and the eldest sister who sold the goods even jumped up, "The surname is Song." Do you do this business or not, do it according to what Lao Tzu says, what Lao Tzu wants, what do you prepare for Lao Tzu, don't give Lao Tzu blind advice, do you know that Lao Tzu gave you that piece of paper, it is not Lao Tzu's blind imagination, it cost a lot of money, what Lao Tzu wants is overall harmony, and you give Lao Tzu less sunset. The sunset is beginning to run, let's talk about it! ”
In fact, if Song Fugui really scolded his Wu Yingying grass father. Wu Yingying, who is used to hearing scolding, may not be angry, but Song Fugui dares to do what he Wu Yingying assigned, pointing east and west, which is to move Song someone's scales.
Regarding the things assigned by Xue Xiang, Wu Yingying simply became a saint to handle it, and he regarded it as the first major event in his life.
Last night, before Xue Xiang left, he threw him a wad of money and asked him to take care of his new home.
See this moving pile of Smurfs. For the first time, Wu Yingying didn't have the intention of making a secret, and only thought about putting the money into practice. Make sure you get this errand done.
For this reason, this guy pondered for a long time. Finally, I have an idea, and I still leave it to professionals to solve professional problems.
He rushed to the famous school in Beijing overnight, found several female high-achieving students from the design institute, spent a high price, invited these people, rushed to the courtyard, actually inspected, made suggestions on the spot, and finally finalized the final plan according to the current decoration process.
He made a list of the items needed for the plan, found the most famous Hualuoli shopping mall, and handed it to Song Fugui, the person in charge of the furniture hall.
Song Fugui looked at the listed objects, all of them were of the highest quality, and it was obvious that they were a big order, so he didn't say a word, so he took it.
But now, Song Fugui said that there was a problem with the supply of some items.
Wu Yingying was naturally extremely dissatisfied, this was even worse than stabbing him with a knife, and it made him uncomfortable, he had been a dog for half his life, and finally had the opportunity to be an upright person, who would let it go?
Song Fugui didn't expect Wu Yingying to be so rude, he scolded when he didn't agree with him, and he became angry in his heart, he Song is not a private manager, but a middle-level cadre in a state-owned store, marked at the deputy section level, and can be regarded as a streamliner, how can he be insulted? was about to scold back, but after thinking about it, he quickly stopped.
Imagine, people who have such a character, are willing to pay such a price, and buy decorations, can they be ordinary people? Look at this surnamed Wu again, the momentum is like the sky, majestic, and there is nothing left to see, these people are all characters who have been in a high position for a long time and do not know the fireworks in the world.
Are these people really something you can afford to provoke?
At this point, Song Fugui forcibly calmed down and said, "Mr. Wu, that's what I said, I didn't say that you have to do what I said, you think it's good, I don't say no, don't ask for it in advance, let's still make an appointment in advance, pick up the goods at two o'clock in the afternoon, this hour of effort, I am the head arch to the ground, and I must put the things you want." ”
Wu Yingying breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "Okay, keep your reputation, I'll pick up the goods at the point, don't let Lao Tzu down again." With a snap, he hung up the phone.
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The sound of a rubber tire violently rubbing the concrete floor came, and the body of an empty jeep was almost almost close to the iron box of the commissary, and in an instant, three strong men jumped out of the car, and without saying a word, they lifted Wu Yingying into the car, and there was a toothache friction sound, and the jeep disappeared at the mouth of the alley on the east side, and the eldest sister who sold the goods didn't even have time to exclaim.
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In the damp basement, Wu Yingying was hung on a cross composed of two thick wooden stakes, his clothes were torn, his body was covered with whip marks as if he had been plowed, and his miserable white fat face was illuminated by the huge strong light, and there was no human color in sight.
"Fuck, knife, the information is right, it can be written on it, this thing was held with a kitchen knife, and it was forced to drill into the crotch of his pants, and all these years in the ninth-rate realm of Xicheng, he was also bullied and humiliated by others?"
The brass chain shook a piece of letterhead, and the transcription on the letterhead was Wu Yingying's past information, they had been in the Evil West City for many years, and it was not easy to get a little information on their own land.
But the old wolf just didn't believe the black spot on the white paper, rubbed his teeth and said, "Is there such a coward, he has been beaten hundreds of whips, the fat bear is fucking tired, this grandson still can't speak, I think, it's Sister Jiang, Liu Hulan is just like that, now Lao Tzu is really eye-opening." ”
The yellow-haired knife poured a mouthful of Russian-made boxed vodka into his mouth, frowned, and said, "Who said it wasn't, but this information was not collected by a person, and the news obtained was all the same, and it was all asked by the group of people who were most familiar with this grandson. (To be continued) R466