At the gate of the building materials market on Pingcheng Street, there are groups of squatting craftsmen, in front of them are hammers, saws, plaster boards, brick knives, glass knives and other tools, and their types of work can be distinguished from the tools in front of them. This is not only convenient for customers, but also conducive to fast-paced business negotiations.

When Li Bingyi rode by the building materials market on a Dayang motorcycle, he saw a familiar figure, a young man in blue cloth overalls. Li Bingyi stopped in front of him, and before he took off his helmet, the young man came forward and shouted at Li Bingyi: "Boss, are there tiles at home?" ”

Li Bingyi shook his head, and the young man immediately wiped away the smile just now and shrank back. Li Bingyi did not leave, but stared at him closely, but the young man moved his eyes to the potential customers walking on the road, as if he was blind to Li Bingyi's existence.

"Wu Xiaofeng, why did you do this?" Li Bingyi took off his helmet, and at this time, the young man around him panicked, wanting to hide but had nowhere to hide, this person was none other than Wu Shiqiang's nephew Wu Xiaofeng.

He stood there helplessly, embarrassed and embarrassed.

Seeing Wu Xiaofeng's embarrassment, Li Bingyi did not continue his words, he is not a person who falls into the ground, the crux of the problem is that Wu Xiaofeng seems to be useless in the eyes of others except for relying on his uncle's relationship to be arrogant in Lingkang Company for a period of time. This is one of the main reasons why Zhang Degao fired him.

"Get in the car!" Li Bingyi's two words of concise answer show his domineering side.

"Why?" Wu Xiaofeng took a step back and looked at him with a panicked expression.

"Dinner, please." Li Bingyi smiled at him.

"With such kindness." Wu Xiaofeng didn't believe him very much, after all, he had suffered his losses.

"Less nonsense, get in the car!" Li Bingyi no longer speaks, and his eyes are horizontal, which is intimidating.

"Okay, who's afraid of whom." Wu Xiaofeng's heart was crossed, he put away the glass knife on the ground, and sat down with courage.

Li Bingyi started the motorcycle with a "boom" and flew out with a "boom".

Jinquan Road is the first themed food street in Nanchong, and the street is lined with restaurants of various styles. Hot pot, soup pot, dry pot, chicken, duck, fish, shrimp, rabbit, beef, there are many tricks, light up your taste in minutes.

Li Bingyi parked the car in front of the Huajiang Dog Meat store, and the two of them stepped into the store together, found a table, and ordered a hot soup pot.

Wu Xiaofeng was thinking about his thoughts, obviously a little unable to let go. Li Bingyi took out a box of soft-wrapped Jiaozi, popped out two cigarettes with his fingers and gave him one, then lit it himself and smoked it, and said, "How is the tiling business?" ”

Wu Xiaofeng saw that he was serious, not like he was ridiculing himself, so he looked up at the ceiling and let out a long sigh. There was a sense of helplessness in this breath, he looked at the smoke rings blown out by Li Bingyi, and said with palpitations: "Eat with a mouthful." ”

"Why don't you go find a decent job?" Li Bingyi asked directly.

"Do you think someone like me can still find a suitable job?" Wu Xiaofeng looked at him self-deprecatingly, and his mood seemed a little depressed.

"What's going on?" Lee Byung-yi wondered, why couldn't he find a job?

"It's not you." Wu Xiaofeng's eyes revealed a resentful green light.

"What did we do?" Li Bingyi didn't understand, does this have anything to do with him?

"Isn't it?" He asked rhetorically, his expression gradually calming down.

"I don't understand." Li Bingyi said very bluntly.

"How did I get there? Don't you know? He glanced at Li Bingyi and instantly lowered his head.

"Dissuade you. I listened to what Zhang Degao said. ”

"Nominally, it is to persuade people to retire, but in essence it is to be fired, how many units dare to use the people who were fired in the Lingkang Factory? In addition, there is a close connection between enterprises, and who is a little troubled, other places have long known. Who would dare to use an expelled person, you say? Wu Xiaofeng's words reminded Li Bingyi of trade associations and entrepreneurs' windows, no wonder he could only set up a stall and work as a casual worker.

"The Whampoa Military Academy is not for nothing, you only see the benefits, you don't see his real power, I now have a deep understanding, it turns out that the people who are famous by Lingkang Company are really difficult to move an inch." Wu Xiaofeng was full of emotion.

"Do you have a grudge?" Li Bingyi asked.

"I don't complain about anyone, I just hope that I don't fight and don't take advantage of the opportunity." Wu Xiaofeng was full of remorse, and he could be regarded as giving himself a summary.

"Your chance means—"

"One step at a time." Wu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and finally spit out the words that he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Looks like you're still saved." Li Bingyi threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and took out another one and connected it.

"Am I still saved?" Wu Xiaofeng seemed to see hope, the flame danced slightly, and instantly calmed down again, "I have no hope." ”

"The black feather does not die, and the hope does not die." Li Bingyi said with profound meaning.

"Black Feather is not dead? Hope is not extinguished? Wu Xiaofeng repeated his words, slowly falling into deep thought.

"Let's eat, take a sip of wine first, and I'll look for you when the time comes." Li Bingyi threw out this sentence, which can be regarded as a promise to Wu Xiaofeng.

"I believe in you." Wu Xiaofeng was full of curiosity about the former enemy in front of him, and he was wondering what kind of cake he would give himself.

"How is your uncle doing?" Li Bingyi changed his words and asked him.

"I went to Guangdong, and I heard that it was in Weisheng Machinery Factory." Wu Xiaofeng did not hide it, he told what he knew.

"Is it a Weisheng printing machine?" Li Bingyi frowned and asked.

"Well, it's the Weisheng printing machine." Wu Xiaofeng nodded.

"Looks like he's okay." Li Bingyi said talkatively, but Wu Xiaofeng didn't understand whether the "not bad" in his mouth was derogatory or praised.

"What's so good about being a salesperson?" Wu Xiaofeng revealed the bottom at once, which was something Li Bingyi didn't expect.

"It seems that he is also not a simple person." Li Bingyi suddenly thought of the allusion of lying on the salary and tasting the courage.

"I think he will be scrapped, leaving the familiar factory, and he is a stranger to the printing machine industry." Wu Xiaofeng didn't want to tell lies, and he didn't need to speak for him in front of Li Bingyi, the ceramic circle is so big, as long as you pay a little attention to it, you will definitely get the news you want.

"Not necessarily, I'll see." Li Bingyi thought of Wu Shiqiang's domineering, and he would never sink like this.

"Mr. Li, I would like to toast you and thank you for your hospitality." Wu Xiaofeng didn't want to talk about this distant future, he wanted to have wine today and get drunk today. He took the opportunity to ask a question from the depths of his heart, and only after drinking this glass of wine did he dare to say it.

"If you can't talk about hospitality, just be friends and share together." Li Bingyi said very modestly, which made Wu Xiaofeng sound very comfortable.

"Mr. Li, please!" Wu Xiaofeng drank it all.

Li Bingyi was not humble, raised his head and took a sip, and the empty cup was restored.

"Mr. Li is refreshing!"

"It's good to be refreshed. I like to be cheerful, and I like people who are refreshing. ”

"Mr. Li, I want to ask, how do you know the address of my house?" The question that had been haunting his mind had made Wu Xiaofeng sleepless, and he took this opportunity to figure out this question that had puzzled him for many days.

"Do you know what I used to do?" Li Bingyi smiled and looked at him mysteriously, which seemed to make him even more ignorant of himself in front of him.

"I don't know." Wu Xiaofeng grinned awkwardly and looked at him directly.

"Social man." Li Bingyi's simple three words made Wu Xiaofeng tremble, this social person is the title of civilization, and the official calls it the underworld.

"Ahh Wu Xiaofeng opened his mouth wide, and his eyes bulged out like frogs.

"Okay, let's eat." Li Bingyi held up his chopsticks and said with a smile.

Wu Xiaofeng didn't dare to say much, echoed Li Bingyi's demeanor in a muffled voice, and obediently ate the fragrant and elegant dog meat......