Chapter 4 is missing a you

Bi Wentao's thick eyebrows frowned slightly and played with the jade wrench on his thumb, "Master Shen, seeing that your age is not in line with my son's age, why don't I call you Xiao Shen." ”

The reason why Bi Wentao took the initiative to call Shen Qingcheng Xiao Shen was actually that he wanted to be close to Shen Qingcheng, how could Shen Qingcheng not see Bi Wentao's thoughts.

After all, people who can create a business empire and stand at the top of the pyramid of wealth lists, if they don't have some means and strategies, I'm afraid they won't be able to sit in this high position.

"Mr. Bi, Qingcheng is a useless, useless, nameless cloth, the name of the master is ashamed, and Xiao Shen is even more afraid to call it, you still call me Qingcheng, the people around me call me that."

Shen Qingcheng replied to Bi Wentao without humility or arrogance, at this moment he just wanted to end the conversation with Bi Wentao as soon as possible.

If it weren't for Lei Zhe's words to deal with Bi Wentao carefully, he might have directly rejected Bi Wentao just now.

Bi Wentao saw the disdain in Shen Qingcheng's eyes, and also saw that Shen Qingcheng had a stereotypical view of him.

Bi Wentao grinned and said helplessly. "Qingcheng, I think you have listened to some rumors about me, so you think that I, Bi Wentao, am a person who smells of copper all over my body."

In fact, when Bi Wentao was selecting Buddhist carvers across the country, he asked someone to check all the information of Shen Qingcheng, and of course he also understood his preferences.

Shen Qingcheng was still in the same posture as just now, sitting straight and looking at Bi Wentao.

"Mr. Bi, Qingcheng and you belong to two worlds, you are at the top of the pyramid, and I am just a cloth cloth."

Shen Qingcheng mentioned his identity to Bi Wentao again, he didn't want to have any intersection with Bi Wentao, he didn't want to climb high, and he didn't want to be infamiliar.

"Qingcheng, as the old saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, I take the initiative to show favor to you, you have to let me finish speaking.

I, Bi Wentao, am the richest man in China, yes, in the eyes of most people, I am rich, and in the eyes of my partners, I am a piece of fat.

But every point and every corner of my Bi Wentao earned was earned back by my own hard work and wisdom.

When I first started my business, I didn't have such a glamorous appearance, I had to go out to practice stalls on the street like ordinary vendors, and I had to set up a morning market and a night market.

Believe it or not, the money I earn comes from a clean source, and there is not a single black heart.

I came to you this time because I wanted you to help me do something of great merit.

To tell you the truth, I converted to Buddhism 20 years ago and became a lay disciple.

Over the years, I have devoted myself to practicing Buddhism, participating in meditation and enlightenment, and seeing through many things in the world......"

Bi Wentao took the initiative to tell Shen Qingcheng his sad entrepreneurial history in a few words.

Shen Qingcheng's face was a little impatient, there are a lot of such stories in the book, not to mention the people who are now slightly on the wealth list, who does not package their past.

Shen Qingcheng was not interested in the entrepreneurial story told by Bi Wentao, he made a cold face and looked at the watch on his wrist.

"Mr. Bi, your story sounds inspiring, but my time is also precious. I don't want my time to spend listening to stories, after all, I want to listen to inspirational stories, so I just buy a book of fortune notes, and the characters in it are all-encompassing. ”

Bi Wentao didn't expect Shen Qingcheng in front of him to be so individual, and Shen Qingcheng's words made him choke for a while.

In this world, I am afraid that the only person who can show impatience with his invitation is Shen Qingcheng in front of him.

Over the years, how many people have lined up to invite him, Bi Wentao has avoided it, but he didn't expect that he would be disliked by a Buddhist carver.

Shen Qingcheng saw that Bi Wentao was silent, and he continued. "Ten minutes, I have to get out of the car before you can finish it."

Bi Wentao found that he had encountered a ruthless character, and Shen Qingcheng, a Buddhist carver, dared to speak so disrespectfully to him......

Shen Qingcheng saw that Bi Wentao was silent for a long time, and reminded him meticulously. "Mr. Bi, a minute has passed, and you still have nine minutes."

Bi Wentao felt a little aggrieved, and he turned down all the work in his hand to find Shen Qingcheng, but he didn't expect Shen Qingcheng's attitude towards him to be so bad.

He can become the richest man because of his bearing and mind, Bi Wentao thought about it again and again, he ignored Shen Qingcheng's disrespect for himself in his mind, and slowly said the purpose of his visit to Shen Qingcheng.

"Well, I'll cut a long story short. I want to build a Buddha in a border city. ”

Bi Wentao asked Shen Qingcheng tentatively, only to see Shen Qingcheng looking at him with interest.

"Make a Buddha? Seriously? Or is it just for show? Shen Qingcheng was not sure whether Bi Wentao wanted to make a Buddha, and he questioned Bi Wentao.

I saw Bi Wentao looking at Shen Qingcheng with sincere eyes, and explained to him anxiously.

"Qingcheng, what I said about making Buddha is true. At present, all the preparations have continued, and I have chosen the address of the Buddha in the border city, and there is a lack of you when everything is ready.

I want to reproduce the former standing Buddha in the border city, according to the original map one-to-one restoration, the specific start time is up to you.

Qingcheng, I really sincerely invite you, I think no one is more suitable than you. ”

Bi Wentao's words were a little touching to Shen Qingcheng, if he made a Buddha in the border city, if he used to think it was a fantasy.

But now that Bi Wentao has paid to reproduce the grand scene of the Buddha in the border city, Shen Qingcheng is really a little moved.

Bi Wentao saw that Shen Qingcheng's heart was moved, and he continued to talk step by step. "When this standing Buddha is built, I will apply for the Guinness Book of World Records to make it the world's first standing Buddha."

Shen Qingcheng opened the cigarette case he was carrying, smoked a cigarette and came out, and Bi Wentao put his lighter up.

"The original height of the Standing Buddha in the border city is 69 meters, so I want to restore it one by one according to the original height, and it is of far-reaching significance to rebuild the world's first standing Buddha in the border city."

Those who are familiar with history know that the Buddhist carving culture of China was introduced to Chang'an from the border city through the Silk Road, and then to all parts of the interior.

Shen Qingcheng took a deep breath of cigarette, spit out several smoke rings, and replied dumbly. "When will the start of work?"

Bi Wentao heard Shen Qingcheng take the initiative to ask about the start time, and he was overjoyed, "Qingcheng, did you agree?" Great, great, you have the final say on the start time......"

Shen Qingcheng's mood was still unwavering, and compared with Bi Wentao's elated appearance on the side, his face was still unsmiling.

He looked at Bi Wentao calmly, "Mr. Bi, in this way, I'll go back and arrange my time first, and then reply to you when you start work." After all, I have just taken over the post of World Heritage expert of the World Heritage Center in China. ”

Bi Wentao was afraid that Shen Qingcheng would regret it, so he handed the cooperation agreement that had already been drawn up to Shen Qingcheng.

"Qingcheng, this is a cooperation agreement between our two sides, do you want to take it back to see, if there is any objection, we will modify it until you are satisfied."

Shen Qingcheng opened the agreement and looked at it carefully, and found that the terms were quite reasonable, he took Bi Wentao's pen without thinking about it, and directly signed his name in the last payment.