Qin Lian's eyes straightened when he heard this!

Xiao Wang actually used 500 yuan to exchange for two small paper figures, but now he has bought six bottles of "Celadon Feitian"!

Hey, isn't Nima a little wronged herself?

……

But after all, the use is different, Xiao Wang's two paper figures are just "talismans" after all, and his own paper figures are personally pasted on his head by Xie Fan, and he will have the opportunity to learn the art of metaphysical cultivation in the future.

But this is also their own business, after all, there is no way for the family members at home to be guaranteed.

So the director of the "Public Security Bureau" already had an idea in his mind, and said to Xiao Wang with a smile:

"Xiao Wang, you collect the invoice, and the director will definitely find a way to help you reimburse!"

Xiao Wang was overjoyed when he heard this, and Qin Lian continued:

"Xiao Wang, you also know that it's not good for me, as the director of the bureau, to always go to thank the master."

"So I'll give you six hundred yuan now, you go buy a few boxes of foreign big almonds and send them to Master Xie, and see if you can get two more paper figures back?"

……

When Xiao Wang heard this, his eyes immediately widened, "Your Excellency, this is absolutely impossible!" ”

"Why?"

"Since more and more people rushed over to thank the master, the price of paper figurines has risen."

"Now I have to have dozens of boxes of big almonds to change a paper figure!"

"And I just heard that you told Brother Cao that even Wuliang beer is not good, and if you want to change paper, you have to fly with celadon to the sky!"

"So, I'm sorry, Lord Director, I really can't help it!"

……

Hearing this, Qin Lian really had a black line on his face: Hey Nima!

What is the situation, such a small paper man still sits on the ground and starts the price!

Is Xie Fan's kid really a psychopath?

I think this kid is more adulterous than a fucking monkey!

……

Xie Fan could only grit his teeth fiercely and walked out of the car.

But this bureau chief with a small paper figure on the top of his brain walked in his subordinate's "Public Security Bureau" with six bottles of wine in his hand, and his mood was really bad!

Not only was he worried that his whereabouts would be discovered by his subordinates, but he also regretted that he had slept so much before!

If the damn himself could have woken up a little earlier, wouldn't he have saved some money?

These six bottles of "Celadon Flying Sky" are too expensive!

How can you afford this?

and those subordinates of the Security Bureau who lost a lot of money in order to be able to get a piece of Xie Fan's paper figure as a talisman!

Especially the cronies under his own command could have done things that could have been done for a few thousand yuan, but he forced his family to spend tens of thousands!

And indirectly raise prices!

……

I must not allow my subordinates to suffer such losses!

But if you really report in the name of buying amulets and apply for reimbursement, will the General Administration approve it?

Probably not, if you don't get it, it's very likely that you will become a patient with that Master Xie.

……

But for the common benefit of all the agents in the "Security Bureau", I had to give it a try.

What's more, with the help of Master Xie, he also caught the cult members of the "Xuantian Method", how can the General Administration give himself a little reward!

……

While thinking about this, Qin Lian took the elevator back to the floor where his office was located.

I saw that there was still a long queue in my office from the inside out, but compared with before, the gifts held by these hundreds of agents of the "Public Security Bureau" were much more expensive than before.

Especially the cronie who was scolded away by himself before, at this time, he was standing at the end of the line with two bottles of "Celadon Flying Sky" in his hand.

When his eyes collided, Qin Lian's eyes were full of apologies.

The cronies' eyes were originally full of incomprehension and disappointment, but after seeing the six bottles of "Celadon Flying Sky" in Qin Lian's hand, they were finally relieved!

……

Qin Lian took two steps forward, came to his cronies' side, gently patted his cronies' shoulders, and said in a low voice:

"Xiao Cao, don't worry, this game will not let the brothers pay out of their own pockets!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the cronies shot two rays of worship and gratitude!

……

Qin Lian walked into his office, only to see that the desk and the ground near the desk were already full of all kinds of gifts.

And Xie Fan was wandering around the leather office chair under him, eating chicken legs and drinking Coke, that little appearance was really comfortable.

Whenever an agent from the "Public Security Bureau" stepped forward to hand over a gift, Xie Fan would take out a small piece of paper from the pocket of his hospital gown and hand it to the other party.

After the agent of the "Public Security Bureau" got the little paper figure, he turned his head and left, and then the next agent of the "Public Security Bureau" turned around......

Looking at all this in front of him, Qin Lian's face turned green:

Hey, this guy is sitting there like this now!

If he really joins the "Public Security Bureau" in the future, where will Lao Tzu sit?

Do you still want to go out and sit in Song Nan's position?

……

At this time, Xie Fan, who was shaking the chair, squinted his eyes and happened to see Qin Lian who was holding six bottles of "Celadon Flying Sky" in his hand.

So he hurriedly beckoned, "Old Qin, you see that you are still so polite, you actually got six bottles of wine, and came and sent them to Ben Da Shao." ”

Qin Lian immediately stepped forward with a smile and respectfully put the six bottles of wine in front of Xie Fan.

"Master, are you still satisfied?"

……

Xie Fan was also polite, reached out to open a bottle, and then inserted it into his throat, "Goo Dong", "Goo Dong" directly dried a bottle, and then burped.

frowned and said, "Old Qin, your wine is good, it's good, but why is it not the same as the wine of Fat Xu's family?" ”

Qin Lian grinned, thinking to himself: Although they are all celadon flying in the sky, the price is completely different!

The wine in Xu Wannian's house is all old wine, and each bottle costs more than 100,000 yuan, and his six bottles are not as expensive as one bottle.

Can it taste the same?

So he could only smile and say: "Master, depending on what you said, this is also what Lao Qin bought from the specialty store." ”

"It's just that it may not be as old as the wine in Boss Xu's house, so the taste is a little worse."

Xie Fan clicked his lips, "Grandma Bai and the fat man both said that although the taste is not quite right, it is not bad, and it can be drunk immediately!" ”

……

When Qin Lian heard this, his face was immediately full of black lines:

I'll go, Lao Tzu's six bottles of wine cost tens of thousands.

As a result, it turned out to be in your kid's mouth, and it became a drink?

This......

Just when Qin Lian was speechless, he suddenly heard a sneer from outside the office:

A young man's voice came: "What is the situation with this security bureau?" ”

A young woman said, "Why are all the agents here lining up to give gifts to their chief?" ”

Another young man sneered: "Obviously, what else can you do in such a place where you have no ability and no real power but to loot your subordinates?" ”

When Qin Lian heard this, he immediately became angry, and roared in his mouth, "Who the hell is farting here?" ”

When he turned his head, he saw two young Taoist priests wearing gray Taoist robes and a girl wearing a mage robe and holding a magic staff appear at the door of the office.

……