On that day, the medical staff of Hongyang Hospital only remembered that a man covered in blood, with a knife in his hand, rushed in with another man covered in blood on his back.

"Help, doctor, the intestines are out!"

The man on his back shouted, causing the doctors and patients in the hospital to dodge in a hurry, and it took several minutes before a bold doctor stepped forward to check on the situation and immediately sent the injured person to the operating room.

Yang Weicheng felt that he was stupidly bubbling that day, so he rushed in like this, people must treat you as a villain!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for several patrols to receive the news.

"Come with me, young man."

The year-old patrol officer walked directly to Yang Weicheng and said kindly.

"That's what I thought too." Yang Weicheng nodded, and as soon as he raised his hand, several patrols were frightened and hurriedly retreated, it turned out that he was holding a knife in his hand.

"Don't get excited, boy, there's something to say." Patrol Road.

"Don't be afraid!" Yang Weicheng said with a smile, "This is what I picked up in front of that person, it may be the murder weapon." ”

The old patrolman breathed a sigh of relief, asked the medical staff for a pocket, and asked Yang Weicheng to put the knife in it.

"The ideology is not bad, and I know how to hold the murder weapon." The elder patrolman said, "Then you have to come with us to help with the investigation." ”

Yang Weicheng agreed, but later learned that he was regarded as a criminal suspect that day.

They took him to the criminal patrol team, made notes and interrogated wheel warfare, and tossed all night.

It wasn't until the next morning that the patrol let him go: "The injured man woke up and said that you are a life-saver, you can go!" ”

It was the older patrol who let him go.

Yang Weicheng smiled: "Look, I have to be locked up for doing good deeds, so I have to compensate for a breakfast, and I have to be sent back by car, otherwise my clothes won't scare people to death." ”

"Yes, I'll treat you to breakfast, and I'll send you back after eating."

The old man was quite cheerful, and invited him to a hearty breakfast, and Yang Weicheng was satisfied with the patrol car and returned to Daxing's residence.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Liu Ruofan's anxious voice.

"Where did you die? Do you know that this is Yanjing, not your hometown, and not Zhonghai? Liu Ruofan's voice and eyes were like an awl.

Yang Weicheng felt her anxiety, and suddenly felt guilty, but he also had to explain: "I ......"

"What am I? I told you before you came, this is Yanjing, everything should be low-key and cautious, but you said, where did you die? ”

"I ......"

"What am I, you say, where did I die!"

Yang Weicheng finally couldn't help it, took a deep breath, covered her mouth with his hand, and said quickly: "I want to explain, sister, have you given me a chance?" I did something nice yesterday that I shouldn't have done, and I was taken away by the patrolmen! ”

Balabala, after a pause, let go of his hand, and he sat down on the couch tiredly.

The more Liu Ruofan listened, the more frightened he became, gasping for breath, staring, and looking at him in horror.

It turned out that at this time, she realized that Yang Weicheng was covered in blood, and there was a smell of blood on his body.

"Ahh She screamed, "What's wrong Wei Cheng, is it hurt?" Hurry up and I'll take a look at ......."

I feel that if my mother is still alive, she will not be more anxious and worried than her.

In any case, Yang Weicheng was very moved.

"I'm fine, this blood is not mine." Yang Weicheng laughed.

"Who is worried about you, I'm afraid that you will stain my sofa, go and change your clothes!" Liu Ruofan urged.

Yang Weicheng agreed and went into the room to change clothes.

"Throw dirty clothes at the door, don't leave them in the house." Liu Ruofan shouted outside the door.

Yang Weicheng clicked open the door and threw his clothes out casually.

When he came out after changing his clothes, he found that Liu Ruofan was actually washing his bloody clothes by hand.

"There was blood on the clothes, and they had to be hand-washed in cold water to be washed off." Liu Ruofan explained.

In recent years, new things such as laundry detergent have not yet appeared, and laundry detergent and soap have not been so strong in removing stains.

Yang Weicheng was moved for a while, he was going to throw away this dress.

What's more, Liu Ruofan is not the kind of woman who can do housework, especially hand washing clothes.

On this day, he had a deeper understanding of Liu Ruofan.

It turns out that she is not just a roaring, big-tempered, delicate lady and a strong woman, but in life, she also has a little woman's side.

That blood light has always existed in Yang Weicheng's nightmare, and it has not dissipated for a long time after that.

But the blood, the nightmares, are only night, and during the day he still has to work for the business.

Every time he was so tired that he couldn't walk, he cursed to himself: "Can't you resell Treasury bills well?" I have to do this hard and unprofitable business. ”

On the third day, Andrei came, the registration of the company was completed, and the two parties signed a contract in the company.

Before signing the contract, Yang Weicheng first went to visit Yanjing's friends - Zhang Guizhi and Xie Zhongyu.

These two people used to do business in the North and the Soviet Union, and they taught Russian, and when the time came to negotiate the terms of the contract, it was most suitable for them to be translators.

Zhang Guizhi was very pleased with his arrival and cooked a good meal for him to eat.

During the banquet, after chatting about the situation after saying goodbye, Yang Weicheng put forward his request again.

Of course, the two husbands and wives were duty-bound and full of promises, and when the day came, everyone gathered together.

Seeing Zhang Guizhi and his wife, Wang Mi and Liu Ruofan were very surprised.

Liu Ruofan said secretly: "This kid has friends everywhere, it turns out that Yanjing also has people he knows." ”

Wang Mi was very glad that he was on the right side from the beginning. If he had followed Li Zhong at the beginning, he would have been photographed dead on the beach of the South Island by now.

"Sister Zhang, you just need to translate their words with us for a while, don't let them know that you understand Russian." Yang Weicheng whispered to Zhang Guizhi.

Zhang Guizhi nodded: "Don't worry." ”

Andrei didn't come alone, but actually brought a colleague with him.

The man, Ivan, in his 50s, had a big belly and a bald scalp. He is more capable of being a person and more enthusiastic than Andre, but it also arouses Yang Weicheng's more vigilance.

The contract was originally signed very smoothly, but when it came to the last few articles, there were problems.

"We want 20,000 light bulbs." Andrei said.

Yang Weicheng had known this for a long time, so he nodded and smiled.

Ivan shook his head: "Who said that?" We're only short of 5,000. ”

"Only five thousand missing?" André was more surprised than anyone else, "That's not what you told me. ”

Ivan looked at Yang Weicheng and the others opposite, and whispered: "Be quiet, Andre, it was the original, and now it is the present." In fact, I've found new suppliers who have a good supply of light bulbs. ”

"So what now, what about the contract?" Andrei was furious, thinking that he had invisibly made a villain.

Ivan said: "Calm Andre, it's nothing, just come by five thousand." Let's just say that the company has changed its mind, and we can't help it, right? The rest of the orders are still left to them. ”

"You've made me discredited!" Andrei was even angrier.

"It's okay, they don't understand Russian either, do they?"

After Yang Weicheng listened to Zhang Guizhi's translation one by one, he was also very angry.

To be honest, the profit of the bulb is small, but this incident has greatly reduced Yang Weicheng's confidence in this deal.

This old Ivan is really an old fox. Perhaps, where did he get a defective product, buy it at a low price, and then return to China and sell it at a high price, right?

Salesmen like them have many means to get gray income.

"What's wrong, two?" Yang Weicheng asked in English, pretending not to know what they were talking about, "Can the contract go ahead?" ”

Andrei blackened his face and did not speak, and Ivan replied in broken English: "Of course, but we can only order 5,000 light bulbs, or even less." ”

"No way!" Andre grabbed the case before Yang Weicheng, "I have to check with the headquarters about this matter, I'm sorry, let's sign the contract later." ”

He looked at Yang Weicheng apologetically, said goodbye to them, and turned to leave the Three Swords Company.

Ivan chased out, shouted a few words, turned his head again, and spread his hands with Yang Weicheng and others: "I'm really sorry, my colleague is young and vigorous, I will persuade him well, then, goodbye!" ”

"Goodbye!"

Everyone still politely sent Ivan away, closed the door, Liu Ruofan sneered: "This old fox is a good man, his good reputation is all on his head, and the basin is buckled on the head of his colleagues." ”

"Business is like this, Mr. Yang doesn't have to be sad." Wang Mi turned around to appease Yang Weicheng.

These two are people who do big things, so naturally they don't pay attention to this bit of trade profit.

In fact, they don't understand that Yang Weicheng doesn't engage in real estate with amazing profits, and he has to engage in some foreign trade company.

Only Yang Weicheng himself knows that this order is likely to open a new world in their lives.

"It's okay, how could I be knocked down so easily?" Yang Weicheng smiled faintly, "What's more, if they go back, there will be disputes, just wait and see." ”