In a small lounge in the manor, Lord Belle was playing with the handpiece in his hand as usual, while Qin Bin was frowning and didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Minglin and Sun Dazhi sat on the side silently drinking tea and eating snacks after the meal.

Suddenly, the antique bell in the room rang, and then Qin Bin reached out irritably to open the cigarette case in front of him and took out one and lit it.

"Huh...... Why can't you sit still, Binzi? Listen to what you say, if you don't know what to say, it will take you! Lord Belle looked at Qin Bin with a wicked smile as if he was persuading, but he was obviously talking about something.

"Not what you think? You and that Lai Qingshan himself privately studied in a few words? Yes? After listening to Lord Beile's words, Qin Bin fired directly at Wang Minglin, and began to shout in a tone that was not good at all.

Wang Minglin looked at Qin Bin who was so emotional, and knew in his heart that they were all buddies, and it didn't matter if he said it was deep or shallow, so Wang Minglin didn't talk much, just quietly wanted to wait for Qin Bin to finish venting before speaking.

And Qin Bin has received a good education from his family since he was a child, so he can know where his emotions have reached the top, and he can put it, so after questioning Wang Minglin, he obviously felt a little regretful, and then immediately adjusted his state and looked at Wang Minglin and asked, "Linzi, do you know if we do it all year long, how much money is there on this sea?" Are you a little out of head right now? Dazhi, can you take him to play in more fucking healthy places in the future? It's really not good, Lord Belle, you take Lin Zi to go for a walk abroad? What the fuck is this for? It's all gone normal, and now it's ......."

"Okay Binzi, I've always been managing here, so I know everything better than you! I also have a very good idea of how much income we can make in a year, but you don't know how much profit Lai Qingshan can bring to you, right? Wang Minglin lowered his head and asked with a smile, smoking a cigarette.

Qin Bin and Belle Ye glanced at each other after hearing Wang Minglin say this, and then put their eyes on Wang Minglin's body again.

"The Northeast is my hometown, I know what you don't know, I know what you don't know, I know what you don't know, if you talk about the connections and relationships in a single region, you can choke enough to do it, the four eastern provinces are so big, whether it is Heijiliao or Yanbian, I can have a direction to deal with, and one thing is that you have to know one thing, how far can the policy of poverty alleviation and development in Northeast China be carried out......" Wang Minglin said that he stopped talking here.

Lord Belle touched his chin and squinted his eyes and said, "Lao Dong's relationship with me is quite good, but to be honest, his plate is so big as soon as it is opened, and what he opens and closes is the text that comes down directly from above, I think it's a bit unreliable!" ”

"Do you think things are unreliable or people are unreliable?" Wang Minglin looked at Lord Belle with a smile and asked.

"People!" Lord Belle replied to Wang Minglin with a smile.

"That's right! I'm afraid that he is unreliable, and people are reliable! After Wang Minglin finished speaking, he moved forward with a smile, and then lowered his head and began to tell everyone what he thought in his heart.

In Xiamen, Wei Ren, who had never left, was sitting in the hotel smoking a cigarette and making a phone call bare-chested.

"Lao Wei, you said that you fucking rats are not going to die if you are a cat to accompany you to earn money? Yes? That Haozi and Ren Peng are back, what are you still pulling outside? Hurry up and come back, huh? Liu Zhu rubbed his head with his hand and asked because he was groggy because he had drunk too much for a while.

Wei Ren listened to Liu Zhu's words and said with a smile: "Don't come with me, it's useless, how much money can you get when you go back?" Didn't I ask Haozi to get you the money back? When you see the money, it's equivalent to seeing me, and I can continue to arch it for you when I turn around, and everything is good on my side, so you can rest assured! ”

"Okay! Then if you say that, I won't persuade you, I'm going to find a Chinese medicine massage or something in a while, I'm really drinking every day for a while, and I'm a little sick when I smell the wine, tell me if you need anything over there! There's nothing missing at home! Liu Zhu said to Wei Ren a little helplessly.

"Okay! I know it! Then I have something to do later, so I won't tell you about it yet! ”

"Let's call!"

Wei Ren hung up the phone after a short exchange with Liu Zhu, and then Wei Ren reached out and threw the phone aside, looked at Pei Zhuang and Qinghong who were watching TV, and asked, "You two talk about yours!" ”

Qinghong nodded and said, "Lao Weng is almost the same as being beaten into the cold palace, and now the people who can work for Lao Lai are basically people who are not easy to contact, and as for the ambitious people you said, there are even fewer people, what should you do about this?" ”

Wei Ren felt a little tricky after listening to Qinghong's words, touched his chin and said, "It's too fucking hard to move two steps forward, it's better to fucking go down the slope and go home!" ”

"Brother, what do you want to do? Why am I a little lost? Pei Zhuang scratched his head and asked.

Wei Ren sighed after listening to Pei Zhuang's words, and then said with a smile, "Now I'm also confused, but it's okay!" Soon we're going to have something to do! As he spoke, Wei Ren pointed to the news on the TV, and the content of the news was a man in a tunic at this time, reading the main content about the revitalization of the old industrial base in Northeast China and the poverty alleviation project according to the press release.

When Pei Zhuang saw the content of this news, he immediately grinned and said, "This is fucking okay, are you going back to work as a worker soon?" ”

"Being a fart worker, big brother means going back to be a fucking security guard, how can a worker earn more than a security guard! There is an establishment of the officers of the security section or something! Qinghong seemed to understand very well and said.

Wei Ren was a little helpless to watch the two brothers who had not come out all day long, and directly turned off the TV, and then lay on the sofa with their heads in their hands, not knowing what they were thinking.

And at this moment in City C, Hon Hai's house, Hon Hai, who was watching the replay of the news with his father, whispered to Uncle Hong, "Dad, the situation in the Northeast seems to be getting better?" ”

Uncle Hong took off his eyes after listening to Hon Hai's words, then took a sip of tea and said, "I don't know if it's going to get better, but it's about to be lively here, and it is said that the times make heroes, and the time should be the time to surge!" ”

Hon Hai listened to his father's words and was stunned.