Liu Lang and Lu Weiwei glanced at each other, and looked at Qiao Bei in unison, Liu Lang couldn't help but ask: "Didn't our MLM organization be established early on?" You, the leader of a pyramid scheme, and a few of our comrades, have you been in trouble? ”

Lu Weiwei was also confused: "Landlord Qiao, do you want to rise from a pyramid scheme organization to a cult?" ”

"You are a cult sect, Lao Tzu is a good citizen!"

Qiao Bei scolded before he smiled: "Meng Bobo told me a few days ago that the canteens of several units asked us to use public accounts to dock. Uncle Ren also mentioned it to me, saying that Uncle Wang had told him several times about the payment in the canteen of the police station. I thought about it for a while, and this kind of thing must be common in the future. So, I decided, let's register a company as well. ”

"Obediently, have we really become the directors of the company?" Lu Weiwei shouted with his mouth wide open.

"You're still working a long time." Qiao Bei said with a smile: "In the future, our business will become more and more extensive, and it is inevitable to go to the public account or something, and regular operation is necessary." Besides, we can't just stare at the stalls, we have to look outside the vegetable market, after all, the outside market is what we need. ”

"Finally heard this, Landlord Qiao, you are trying to save me from the old society!" Liu Lang* shouted.

"The stall is still there, this is our root, we can't throw it. However, we have to think of getting the first-hand supply, so, if there are conditions, you have to withdraw out, because it is not profitable to batch vegetables only in Qiaotou, and it is troublesome, we have to directly contact vegetable farmers, I will be very busy in the future, so this piece cannot be done without you. ”

Liu Lang immediately deflated: "It's been a long time, you are all special directors, and I am still a vegetable vendor." ”

"What heart's eye? What mind's eye? Qiao Bei patted Liu Lang's head and scolded:

"Why did Han Xin take the troops out to fight, and there must be no Xiao He in the house to watch the house? The stall is our home, do you say this is important? Heavy or? Lang, I order you, hurry up and give yourself a big mouth! ”

"Three!" Meng Yao coaxed.

"Lang, the two of us will take turns in the future." Lu Weiwei comforted.

"You? Forget it, it's been a month, and you have to use a calculator to settle accounts when you find change, come on. ”

Liu Lang smiled at Qiao Bei and lightly slapped himself three times: "That's right, Xiaobei, you're right, the family is the most important!" In the future, I will be Xiao He! ”

"Why did I believe it?" Lu Weiwei was also happy.

"You're still a long-time ......"

"Damn, I'm protesting!"

"Meng Bobo, suppress him!"

"...... Who ......" Lu Weiwei immediately wilted.

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The four of them discussed and discussed, but the name of the company was still not finalized, Qiao Beichong shouted to the four of them:

"What do you all have names?" Wanli Lai', Weiwei, I ask you, which century of advertising are you looking at? The name of the wave is even worse, 'Shunshui', this is the same as a certain express, people are downwind, you are smooth? There is also the name taken by Meng Bobo: 'Butterfly Dance Cloud Dress', why is this a network name? ”

The three of them looked at Qiao Bei and attacked him in groups: "You say another ......"

After making a fuss for a while, Liu Lang scolded: "I know that a few of us will fall asleep when we see the book, and let me take a name, isn't this forcing Liang to become a prostitute?" ”

Qiao Bei scolded: "Hey, hey, you don't know how to speak idioms!" ”

"If you're not satisfied with any of them, then you take one." Meng Yao shouted.

"That's it, Xiaobei, you don't care all day long, why don't you take one?" Lu Weiwei shouted.

"Of course, the master has already made a decision, but let you report your names one by one, so that you can take some humiliation." Qiao Bei blinked his eyes and thought about it, and said with a smile: "Our company is called Jingding." ”

"Jingding? What does it mean? Lu Weiwei asked.

"How do you pinyin the word Ding?" Liu Lang sat at the computer desk, ready to test it against the name website on the Internet, but he couldn't remember what to write in Dingzi.

"Oh, I'll go, I'm staying with a bunch of illiterate people......" Qiao Bei grabbed his scalp and made a collapse: "Gotta be...... Top...... It's what it means to die, you know? ”

Meng Yao laughed and asked again, "Xiaobei, what do you mean?" ”

"Based in Gyeonggi, win the Central Plains!"

Qiao Bei looked up at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle, with an unfathomable appearance.

"I understand the last sentence, but the previous sentence, our ancient city is hundreds of kilometers away from Beijing, Gyeonggi is a fart!" Lu Weiwei retorted.

"Damn, who will save me...... Qiao Bei shook his head slowly and scolded: "You go and check the Xinhua dictionary, if you can't buy another copy of "How to Check the Dictionary"! Gyeonggi heavyland, adjectives, do you understand? ”

Meng Yao agreed: "This name is good, it's quite domineering." ”

Qiao Beibei smiled: "That's necessary, it's been leaking for a long time, it's the same as Meng Bobo, there are always a few days of leakage every month......"

"Get out!"

Meng Yao agreed, Lu Weiwei was powerless to resist, Liu Lang couldn't hold back a word for a long time, and the name of the company was decided.

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The next afternoon, Qiao Bei forced Lu Weiwei to take him home.

Lu Weiwei was firmly opposed. On the grounds that he hadn't created a great career yet, he refused to take Qiao Bei back to his home, in his words, if he didn't earn enough for a house, he would never return home.

"Can you have a little brain? Let's register a company, do you know or do I understand? Some of the company's bylaws, do you know or do I know? Can't we get some scriptures from Uncle Lu? I don't care, if your father refuses to teach, you will kneel in the living room, and if you still refuse to teach, you will take a kitchen knife to your neck and force you to die! ”

Whenever this time, Qiao Bei always has a bright smile on his face.

"Wouldn't it be nice to look it up on the Internet?" Lu Weiwei resisted.

"What kind of experts are you listening to on the Internet? Practice brings true knowledge, and doing business still has to be your father. Hey, Weiwei, what kind of business do you have at home? Why haven't I ever heard you say that? Qiao Bei asked.

"I don't know, I've never been in charge of my family."

"Sell TT?" Qiao Bei asked with a smile.

"You're selling TT!"

"No, I have to go back with you, I have to dig out the bottom."

"No, Xiaobei ......"

"To go or not?"

Qiao Bei took a bitter gourd from the stall and put it on Lu Weiwei's neck in the shape of a knife.

"Don't go!" Lu Weiwei immediately made a gesture that he would rather die than give in.

Qiao Bei put the bitter gourd around his neck and asked, "Do you want to go?" ”

"Die!" Lu Weiwei didn't think about it.

"Damn, I don't believe it anymore!" Qiao Bei took the bitter gourd and put it on the neck of Meng Yao, who was confronting Liu Lang next to him, and shouted, "Finally, I ask you, to go or not to go?" ”

“…… Go! ”

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In the evening, Qiao Bei and Lu Weiwei each brought some fresh vegetables and rushed to Lu Weiwei's house for dinner.

Lu Weiwei later scolded angrily, saying that he had said that he would give a good gift, but he didn't count it as a meal for Qiao Bei, and he made an appointment with his mother to go to dinner once a weekend, and he lost a lot of money.

Of course, Qiao Bei didn't take Lu Weiwei's words seriously.

"Uncle Lu, would I like to discuss something with you?" After dinner, Qiao Bei and Lao Lu sat on the sofa watching TV, and Lu Weiwei was pulled by his mother in the kitchen for questioning.

"Hmm." Old Lu answered.

"I'm ready to work with Weiwei for the whole company." Qiao Bei was straightforward and straight to the point.

"Huh? That's the whole thing! ”

"But I don't know where to start?"

"Oh, that's not neat!"

Lao Lu's unhurried response quickly brought the conversation to an impasse.

Qiao Bei simply didn't speak, and in the living room, he heard the voice of the female announcer on the TV announcing the weather forecast.

After a few minutes, Qiao Bei couldn't hold back and asked again: "Uncle Lu, do you think that Wei Wei and I can get this company out?" ”

"It's boring." Lao Lu's answer was not the horse's mouth.

There was silence in the living room again.

This made Qiao Bei very annoyed, but he couldn't vent. was angry and didn't speak, and the two of them listened to the weather forecast quietly.

"Uncle Lu, why are you so calm?" Qiao Bei began to change his tactics.

"Whoever speaks first loses." Old Lu spat out a few words.

"What? I didn't bet with you, I want to bet with you, I won't open my mouth if I'm suffocated, Uncle Lu, you don't know, my highest record is that I haven't spoken to anyone for more than a month. ”

Lao Lu smiled: "What kind of anger am I betting with you as a child?" ”

"I see, I thought you were going to bet on me to hold your breath, and I was going to get tape and stick it to my mouth." Qiao Bei immediately followed up: "No wonder Uncle Lu can make a lot of money, dare to love is a big measure?" ”

"I can't say that it's measured, sometimes I'm quite picky, for example, what others have promised, and what money others have promised......" Lao Lu looked at Qiao Bei, smiled, and watched TV by himself.

Qiao Bei scolded in his heart, why do you want to talk to me? What did I promise you? No? I didn't promise to dedicate myself to you, and besides, if you want, wouldn't Wei Wei be better than me? So it feels good......

Oops, forgot, forgot!

Qiao Bei was agitated, took out a penny of money from his pocket, counted some out, presented the money with both hands, and grinned: "Uncle Lu, please smile." ”

Qiao Bei scolded secretly: The money that the special master just distributed in the afternoon.

"What? Give me a gift? Lao Lu looked puzzled.

"Uncle Lu, don't pretend! I don't know you yet? Qiao Bei gave Lao Lu a wink, and said with a smile:

"At the police station, I promised you that when I made money, I would pay back the 5,000 yuan you paid that day. No, as soon as the money was earned, I sent it to you, Uncle Lu, you touch it, it's still hot......"

Lao Lu glanced at the kitchen, Qiao Bei immediately understood, patted his chest and shouted: "I alone know, Wei Wei will never know, never!" ”

"It's kind of interesting now." Lao Lu unceremoniously took the money from Qiao Bei and stuffed it into his coat pocket.

"It turns out that Uncle Lu, hello, say it earlier!" Qiao Bei flew over with another wink.

Lao Lu felt a chill and scolded: ", your eyes are like those of the girls in Fengyue Field, and I see that Lao Tzu has goosebumps." ”

"Oh, Uncle Lu, this is your mistake, you went to the bathhouse behind my aunt's back again? But don't worry, I don't have many advantages, so I'm tight-lipped! No matter how much money a rich woman gives, I'm the kind who doesn't open my mouth! Qiao Bei looked very clear.

"Roll the calf, Lao Tzu goes to take a bath normally, is there anything wrong?"

"No problem! Absolutely nothing wrong with it! Qiao Bei was instantly serious, and then smiled brightly: "Uncle Lu, what's that...... You also received the gift, let's talk about business, can you give a few words? ”

"Well, now we can talk about it."

Qiao Bei immediately sat down dignifiedly, looking at Lao Lu, who looked like a primary school student listening to a lecture in class.

", you look like this, how can Lao Tzu talk to you?"

"Huh? I thought this would show that I was sincere, Uncle Lu, do you like to be kind? Yes. Qiao Bei immediately leaned over.

was slapped away by Lao Lu and scolded: ", I'm disgusting." ”

"What's wrong?" Lu Weiwei came out of the kitchen and happened to hear Lao Lu's words.

Qiao Bei smiled: "I want to show your dad my jade body, but your dad is a righteous person and refused." ”

"Do you really want to start a company?" Old Lou returned to normal.

"Of course, Dad, do you want to give us a plan?" Lu Weiwei also squeezed to Qiao Bei's side and stretched his neck.

"Whose thoughts?"

"Xiaobei thinks about it." Lu Weiwei replied.

Lao Lu lit a cigarette and replied slowly, "Why should I give you advice? Isn't there enough business at home for you? ”

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