Chapter 173: Doing the Way for Heaven
The old man was sitting in the shadows, and if he hadn't snorted, he couldn't have seen anyone there.
"Yo, uncle, what's wrong with you?" Yang Weicheng hurriedly ran over, put down the things in his hand, and helped him up.
"IāI'm falling! Boy, please help me get up. The old man replied weakly.
Yang Weicheng hurriedly helped him up: "Did you fall somewhere?" I'll take you to the hospital. ā
The old man moved his legs, feet and wrists, touched his buttocks, shook his head and said, "It's okay, old man, I fell on the tail vertebrae, everything else is fine, thank you!" ā
Yang Weicheng nodded: "It's okay, then where is your home?" Do you want me to send you? ā
The old man pointed straight ahead: "Over there, I'll walk by myself, it's okay." ā
Yang Weicheng felt that it was more appropriate to send him home, so he said: "It just happens to be in the same direction, I'll send you." ā
He helped the old man forward, and when he turned around, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something shining at the root of the pillar.
Yang Weicheng is a curious baby, interested in something, and will not stop until he explores it. He said, "Wait a minute. ā
The old man stopped and waited for him.
Yang Weicheng squatted down to take a closer look, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
It turned out that there was a broken watermelon knife there, which was embedded in a crack in the stone.
Although it is a broken knife, the knife edge is facing upwards and is very sharp. If the old man was a little crooked just now, he would definitely be seriously injured. If it falls, it may be able to cut off all the blood vessels.
"What is it?" The old man also asked curiously.
Yang Weicheng wiped away the cold sweat and grinned: "It's nothing, let's go." ā
He sent the old man home, and the accent of the old man was a local, but after chatting, he realized that people were just here to visit relatives.
This old man has a very hearty personality and is talkative, and there is no barrier between him and Yang Weicheng. Ten minutes away, the two often chatted and laughed, and even when they said goodbye, Yang Weicheng was a little reluctant.
Back to the hotel, wash up and rest, and have a dreamless night.
In the early morning of the next day, Yang Weicheng first inquired about the location of the leading teams in various provinces, so he bought something and carried it to visit.
At the front desk of the hotel, Yang Weicheng reported the room number, explained the intention, and the little girl at the front desk called to ask someone to come down.
Unexpectedly, just a minute later, he got a ruthless and simple reply: "I'm not free, let him go back." ā
Get back? If he goes back like this, is he still Yang Weicheng?
Yang Weicheng decided to wait!
Wait for someone? No, he has to wait for a chance to slip up, anyway, the room number is known.
He sat in the rest area and waited, and at first the little girl at the front desk was still staring at him. Later, guests gradually came, and she became busy, so Yang Weicheng seized an opportunity to quietly sneak to the stairwell and came to the third floor where the staff lived.
After finding the room, Yang Weicheng tidied up his clothes, raised his emotions, and raised his hand to knock on the door.
Click!
The door of the room was opened without warning, and Yang Weicheng's hand happened to be about to fall on the door panel.
One person was about to come out, but he was almost knocked by Yang Weicheng.
It was an older sister in her 30s, with short hair, medium build, and appearance, and she wore the work clothes they were used to wearing, so that people could tell at a glance that they were from a government unit.
Probably because she was too busy, or because she came to a foreign place and was not accustomed to the water and soil, this eldest sister had a few bubbles on her mouth.
"I'm going to die! Why do you want to hit someone? The eldest sister stared at him fiercely, foaming at the mouth and grumpy.
Yang Weicheng was stunned for a moment, and apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I was about to knock on the door." ā
"Who are you? Knock on what door? The eldest sister looked at him warily.
Yang Weicheng reported to his home: "I am from a private company in Zhoushi and want to participate in the trade fair." However, I didn't know the procedures before, and it turned out that a permit was required to enter the venue. I thought of you here and asked if you could make up for one. ā
"Why did you go earlier?" The eldest sister sneered, "We are leading a team to participate in the trade fair, but we are not here to help you reissue the certificate." Not this time, but next time. ā
The inability to reissue means that Yang Weicheng cannot get orders from the fair.
Of course, he has never been a formalistic person, and the trade fair is just a carrier for him, and he is not qualified to buy and sell only at the trade fair.
In addition, he has the documents and certificates given by Team Leader Liu in his hand, so it shouldn't be difficult to get in.
But Yang Weicheng is a bit of an axis, the more this woman refuses, the more he wants to get this permit.
As for what to do, you have to think of a way.
"Deputy Team Leader Wang, are you busy?" A figure flashed at the top of the stairs, and a man in a shirt and tie walked hurriedly, smiling at the woman.
No wonder he has such a big temper, it turned out to be the deputy leader of the team.
Deputy Team Leader Wang's temper is still not very good, but his attitude is obviously much better than that of Yang Weicheng.
"Well, here you are, go in and sit, they're all here." After the woman finished speaking, she ignored Yang Weicheng and walked away directly.
The man glanced at Yang Weicheng with a smile, and after Deputy Team Leader Wang left, he asked quietly, "What are you doing here?" ā
"No, I'm just passing by, you're busy, goodbye." Yang Weicheng returned him with the same smile.
He pretended to walk away, and the man watched his back disappear into the staircase before entering the room.
As soon as he entered, Yang Weicheng turned back and listened against the door.
āā¦ā¦ Look at my license......"
"It's already done, so you're always giving me trouble. Remember to apply in advance next time......"
When Yang Weicheng heard this, his heart was on fire. If they are really business-like, forget it, but what about the differential treatment?
Today, he still has to get this license.
The conversation was short and capable, and soon ended the send-off, and Yang Weicheng quickly dodged to the side to hide. As soon as the cleaner was cleaning the room, he hid inside.
The cleaning aunt looked at him with disgust: "Get up and open, just mop the ground." ā
Yang Weicheng showed her a well-behaved Yang smile, and the aunt's dislike disappeared.
When the man left with the permit, Yang Weicheng quietly followed.
The man took the admission permit, seemed to be very proud, walked with the wind, shook his arms, and hummed Peking Opera.
Yang Weicheng followed him and saw him walk into a public phone booth and call someone.
"Hey, boss, I've got the permit. Well, hehe, don't worry, I haven't filled in the company information for this license, but I got Zhang Hu's guy drunk, so I came to get it. ā
Yang Weicheng listened to it for a long time and despised this person very much.
It turned out that this license was applied for by another company in a hurry, but it was preempted by this guy.
Yang Weicheng touched his chin and thought to himself: "Since there is no registration information, that means that whoever takes it is who's who?" ā
He looked at the man's back and smiled evilly, let me do the right thing for heaven.
You told me that you can't handle it now, and you have to sign up in advance, but you open the back door for others, which is not scientific.
Since it's not scientific, of course I have to correct it for you.
After the man made the call, he put the permit under his armpit and walked into a restaurant, but he hadn't eaten breakfast yet.
Yang Weicheng followed in after a few minutes, and sat on a table opposite the man, pretending not to see the man.
The man glanced at him and probably recognized him, but he didn't feel at ease, and smiled faintly as a greeting.
Yang Weicheng also smiled at him, and the two of them each ordered a portion of flour and ate it with their heads down.
Halfway through breakfast, a fashionably dressed girl walked in with a bag and high heels.
It has to be said that Nanyue is a special economic zone and has always been at the forefront of the times, and the same is true for fashion. In these years, it is rare to see a girl dressed so unrestrainedly in various parts of China.
In this restaurant, one counts as one, and all the men's eyes immediately focused on her.
The girl was treated like a star, and a smug look appeared on her face. She walked between Yang Weicheng and the man's table and stopped to stand.
It turned out that the menu was posted on the wall next to their place, and she looked at it intently.
The man's lustful eyes always circled the girl. That appearance reminded Yang Weicheng of a lyric: "I said, I only have you in my eyes, only you make me unable to forget......"
The girl looked at the target, went to order, and the man's eyes followed her.
As soon as he turned around, the permit fell to the ground.
Here's your chance!
Yang Weicheng stood up, quickly picked up the permit from the ground, and walked out of the restaurant quickly.
Knock knock!
Yang Weicheng's heart has never jumped like this, just like playing a drum.
"God help me, God sent a young lady to save me, right?" He was secretly happy.