Chapter 282: Nineteenth Birthday
December 3rd.
When Qian got up, he grabbed his phone again and confirmed where he was.
He hadn't done that in a long time, but he always felt that something might well happen on this particular day.
This is a normal paranoia in an underlying psychopath.
When I opened my phone, there was a message from Hu Wei stuck at 12 o'clock last night.
"Qian Ergou, 19 years old! I've been thinking about it for a long time and should send you something, but you're a vulgar person, and I can't say anything too elegant to you, so be it, simply, happy birthday! ”
Money is a joy to see.
It's too vulgar to think of my brother, you give me a little bit of "Say goodbye, fireworks every year" or "And with joy, and with eternal days" and something like that, I can also understand, okay!
The stubborn Qian Ergou raised his eyes and looked out the window, and immediately took advantage of the morning sun to reply with a riotous word.
"There are always one or two winds in the world that fill my 108,000 dreams."
is 19 years old, the day is over, according to Ben Erwangsan, he can tell people that he is 20 years old.
My mother called early in the morning and asked him how he was doing, and he had to reply that he was busy today, and Xu Feng just said that he would go to the roadside to eat a bowl of noodles.
As soon as my mother finished saying this, my father took the phone and solemnly arranged that I should have a good meal today, celebrate, and said some words of blessing and encouragement.
Qian Cai was very curious, because in his previous life, his father would send him a text message on the 29th day of the 10th lunar month to express his blessings, so he asked that today is the birthday of the Gregorian calendar, why did you start to celebrate the Gregorian calendar?
Dad explained that this is the reason why we should have a better time today, because this year's December 3rd of the Gregorian calendar is the same as 19 years ago, and it is the twenty-ninth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar.
XX, READING, TABLE XX.
Qian Cai was amazed, he didn't remember that he had a birthday on the same day of the lunar calendar and the Gregorian calendar, so after hanging up the phone perfunctorily, he looked through the calendar.
He didn't know why the lunar calendar and the Gregorian calendar always didn't coincide, but they could briefly meet together after a long cycle, and the mathematics was very magical, allowing the East and the West to divide the year into 365 days when separated by tens of thousands of kilometers.
However, it can be seen that the Chinese live a meticulous life, the West divides the four seasons, and the Chinese divide the 24 solar terms.
But in terms of detailed time, it can be seen that Westerners are rigorous, they have weeks, days, hours, minutes, and seconds.
The traditional unit of time for Chinese is a word, which is "about" five minutes.
"About", these two words themselves are very not rigorous, not to mention that in terms of the limits of the human body, a minimum unit of time "word" is enough to do more than ten or twenty things.
A moment, a breath, a pillar of incense, these words are not official statements, is a particularly gentle breath, or is it an asthma breath like talk show actor Hulan? Especially the "time of a pillar of incense"... How long is this?
Qian Cai has seen a particularly large and coarse incense stick in the Xiangshan Temple in his hometown, and he can burn it from the first day of the new year to the fifteenth.
It wasn't until I thought of the time just now that Qian figured out one thing, today I can't wait for the news of the successful bid for the World Expo to be announced, because although Morocco announced the results in the afternoon, but under the 8-hour reverse time difference between China and Morocco, it was almost 12 o'clock in the evening in China.
When he understood this matter, Qian hesitated for a long time and called Hu Daoyuan.
The phone hung up quickly, Hu Daoyuan's side was indeed very busy, the secretary and mayor was in Morocco, he was in charge of the municipal administration alone, and of course Chen Jin was not the only one in Shanghai.
But Hu Daoyuan still told him an important information: Chen Jin did leave it, it should be this morning, but to what extent, you only need to see how long it can be handled.
If it is dealt with quickly, it means that there is less involvement, and there may be less involvement in this matter, and if it is more involved, then the processing will inevitably be very slow.
Qian just finished the call, which can be regarded as a let go of a concern.
He had to finish another big thing today.
At 11 o'clock in the morning, Qian Cai and Xu Yang officially handed over the right to use the land at No. XH117-120 in the conference hall of NIO Group, and several local newspapers were invited to the scene.
He didn't know if Wang Zhongjiang already knew about this "good news", and it didn't matter, and he didn't have the heart to go through the next procedures, but he just asked the people of the real estate company to do a good job of handover, and then he was concerned about the recent situation on the construction site of the third uncle, and left the company.
Xu Yang didn't know that today was his birthday, and he didn't say much, his family has always been very indifferent to birthdays, and his mother Xu Feng has never had a birthday in her life because she has the same birthday as her grandfather.
Minhang.
When he got out of the car, Qian received his first birthday present of the year.
A roast duck sent by Li Guangping and a bottle of red wine.
It's not BJ roast duck, it's Nanjing roast duck.
He claimed that there was nothing too valuable at home, so he asked his daughter-in-law to take a car to Nanjing in advance to buy some specialties that the boss usually couldn't eat, and felt that it was too monotonous, so he reluctantly bought a bottle of wine and more than 300 red wine.
He thinks that the boss has seen all kinds of good things, and if there is anything that is not very common, it should be these hot specialties from all over the world.
As for wine, he didn't understand what red wine with red meat and white wine with white meat, but he knew that the boss liked to drink red and not white, so that was enough.
Qian Cai couldn't cry or laugh at this gift, and he was also a little moved, and he had nowhere to put it, so he had to ask Li Guangping to take it home and put it in the refrigerator first, and then go to his house tomorrow to let his daughter-in-law warm it up and eat it together.
Li Guangping immediately rubbed his hands nervously, the boss had never been to his house, and hurriedly asked him if he had any taboos, and asked his daughter-in-law to fry another table of dishes.
"No, if you really can't come up with any suitable appetizers, you can give me a kiss on that fat son of yours."
Qian Cai left a snackful sentence belonging to a 40-year-old man and got out of the car leisurely.
On this year's birthday, Qian Cai did not make a nervous mistake like last year, the regret of owing himself youth has been repaid, and there is no snow in Shanghai today, and there is even a little warm sunshine.
Nothing is like a depression.
It's a pity that the person he was waiting for had just sent him a message, and she was still waiting for an opportunity at home, waiting for her mother to go out, so Qian gave herself a vacation and returned to Lao Minhang, who had been in Minhang for a long time when she had just started her business in her previous life.
But this time, he didn't let Li Guangping drive the car into the narrow road, but got out of the car on the side of the road, and slowly swayed into the alley full of pickles.
Once people have money, they like to remember the bittersweet memories on a commemorative day.
So he had nowhere else to go, so he could only come to this poor man who had a close relationship with him before.
But he also didn't want to see the most bitter side of himself before, so he didn't go upstairs, just watched the two old men play chess downstairs and listened to them chat.
Unexpectedly, an eldest sister who passed by here when he came back from grocery shopping really said something he was interested in.
"Dad, Nong is still sitting and playing chess in Kadu? Listen, that chip Karma was caught, and Nong looked at these two and didn't even have a newspaper. ”
The old man opposite Qian Cai just waved his hand and smiled, looking like a fortune teller Liu Lao Liu.
"I guessed it a long time ago, people have been doing it for decades, and Yi is a little red guy, and he can get it out in a year, isn't it a braggart? The book is only B, a person who is engaged in science and technology, and she knows bragging all day long. ”
The old man's speech was not very clean, but it caused Qian Cai to feel a groaning in his heart.
This father and daughter, the Emperor of Truth!
Qian Cai never expected that the common people were full of masters, an old man who played chess, casually guessed the truth, and pointed to the core reason.
This intersection is full of people every day, and there is no shortage of people to watch them play chess, and the two old men don't ask him, just play their chess quietly.
During this period, the phone rang intermittently many times, but he did not answer, and now he is in a very different position than last year, and many subordinates and business colleagues will remember his birthday, and may even prepare in advance.
He hates these ushers and sends, owes a lot, he still has to pay it back, he simply doesn't know, and he doesn't answer unnecessary numbers.
After watching quietly for about half an hour, Qian finally couldn't help but open his mouth to the old man opposite.
"Shishi, Shishi! Jump off the horse and you'll lose... Ay! ”
The old man finally got a little disgusted.
"Young man, if you don't see your relatives, don't go around here, okay?"
Qian Cai looked stupid, but fortunately, Hu Wei finally sent a message.
He picked it up and looked at it, rolling his eyes.
"There is a batch of goods arriving, and the organization only reassures you that you will go to the joint alone, Yangtze Boutique Hotel, 0613, joint code: There is someone behind me."
The little lady is getting more and more skinny now.
But this joint address, I like it.
replied with "received, rushing to the pick-up location".
Qian Cai immediately snorted at the old man opposite, left a counterattack, and turned to leave with his hands behind his back.
"Stinky chess basket, don't let people speak."
When the money was gone, the old man beside him just now turned around and glanced at his back.
The old man on the other side smiled mysteriously: "What do you see, this kid looks like he has money, and the little granddaughter of the Nong family is not worthy of it." ”
The old man who turned back was not angry, and nodded thoughtfully.
"Well, I don't think this kid lives here, looking at this temperament, at least he is also a unit leader."
"Not necessarily." The old man on the other side shook his head.
"This kid has come down from upstairs, and he looks familiar with this place, maybe he lived here a few years ago."
Qian Cai still didn't expect that he came to this small alley after a few months, but he was recognized by an idle old man at a glance, and he almost told the truth.
As soon as Qian got in the car, he began to reply to some friends who called.
When the car stopped at the door of the hotel, Li Guangping seemed to have seen something terrible and rubbed his eyes.
Qian didn't notice his abnormality, just opened the door and got out of the car while talking.
"Lao Li, you go back first, I shouldn't need the car today, you can rest early."
As he spoke, he glanced up at the hotel in high spirits, tightened his chest muscles, and was very satisfied with the recent training results.
Suddenly.
"I'm Nima..."
Qian Cai was stunned when he saw the banner hanging at the door of the hotel.
"Warmly Celebrate the 19th Birthday of Mr. Qian Cai, Chairman of NIO Group"
(End of chapter)