Violators Club

Chapter 112 Qingming Festival

Chapter 110 Qingming Festival
April [-]th, the second day of Qingming Festival.

In the Xiangjiang Cemetery, a gust of wind blew by, and a few pieces of half-burned money paper floated across the sky. Chen Changqing frowned slightly, because there were too many people sweeping the tomb yesterday, and the air was filled with a strong smell of offering incense.

Ever since he was a child, he didn't like this smell of death.

Not far from Chen Changqing, Sha Qiang in a funny suit got up from the ground.

He patted the dirt on his knees, and looked at Chen Changqing gratefully:
"Aren, thank you for being with me."

Chen Changqing shrugged his shoulders. He took a puff of his cigarette, looked at the cemetery mountain filled with incense, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "It's okay, good brother, besides, my mother is here too."

Sha Qiang was taken aback for a moment, he scratched his head foolishly, and there was a flash of hesitation in his eyes:
"How about I offer incense sticks to Auntie too?"

April [-]th of [-] is the Ching Ming Festival.

Chen Changqing went to Ni's house yesterday, and he was very surprised why the other party was at home.

Because according to the normal situation, Ni Yongxiao should be very busy yesterday. After all, Ni Kun is more or less a big boss, but Ni Yongxiao casually opened up the question later.

The reason why the eldest sister was very happy to see May and Chen Changqing was because they came to the house on Qingming Festival.

You know, because it is an illegitimate child.

In order to avoid embarrassment for everyone on Qingming Festival, Chen Changqing was not handed in from the beginning. After all, Chen Changqing was an illegitimate child, and his mother lived in the cemetery mountain instead of the Ni family ancestral hall.

This is why Ni Yongxiao called Chen Changqing to come at night.

As for Silly Qiang?

His situation is quite special. Chen Changqing didn't come to visit the tomb for a special reason, but he completely forgot about it, so he visited the tomb on the second day of the Ching Ming Festival. Chen Changqing waved his hand at the foolish hesitation:
"No, she believes in Christ. God does not agree to worship other people."

Silly Qiang was stunned for a moment, a look of confusion flashed across his face:
"?"

Chen Changqing shrugged. He originally wanted to explain, but seeing Shaqiang's stupid look, he thought about it and decided to forget it: "The specific situation is a little different, but it's about the same."

In fact, in a loose sense, Christianity does not exclude missing relatives, but if it is strictly speaking?
There is an article in Christianity that strictly prohibits worshiping all gods except the Lord.

The gods are not important, the key is worship, and Chinese people worship their ancestors.

Of course, this is nothing, just like the Christian religion does not eat pigs, and the Tianzhu religion does not kill cattle, both are customs and habits, a kind of religious belief, and these issues should be viewed with a proper perspective.

But for the people of Xiangjiang, it seems a little strange not to worship their ancestors during the Ching Ming Festival?
So Shaqiang's expression is a bit tangled:

"Then do you believe in religion?"

Chen Changqing rolled his eyes, and he kicked Silly Qiang: "What do you think? Hurry up and burn the paper. After worshiping your father, I have to go back to practice boxing."

Silly Qiang laughed, and then took out a lighter from his pocket, but before burning the paper, there was a little more hesitation on Silly Qiang's face:

"correct,"

Chen Changqing frowned, put down the half pack of cigarettes he took out from his pocket:
"what?"

Scratching his head, he smiled foolishly and shook his head quickly: "It's nothing, just some small things."

Rolling his eyes, Chen Changqing glared at him angrily:
"There is something to say, there is fart."

Silly shrinking his neck, he squatted on the ground at this moment, with a tangled face and a hopeless look:
"Azhi said that the new store will open on the [-]th. Aren, do you think I can manage such a big store well?"

Although there are many things to deal with recently, Chen Changqing's footsteps did not stop.

Because of his status, he couldn't go into an official career. It would be better if he was a small policeman, but if he rose to the top, as long as his father was found to be Ni Kun, he was doomed to be unable to continue his promotion.

Therefore, Chen Changqing can only take the commercial route to increase his influence.

At present, he still has a lot of funds in his hands. He only used 7000 million out of more than 3000 million Hong Kong dollars. In addition to the main store in Baile Game City, which is rented, he has invested in four buildings in other places in Xiangjiang, all of which are three-story commercial buildings. , between 600 million and 800 million for a building.

They are Wan Chai, Wan Chai New District, Mong Kok, and the vicinity of University City. Except for Wan Chai New District, the other three are in the rental status.

The new store Sha Qiang mentioned was the one in Wan Chai New District.

It has been renovated and is waiting for the auspicious day of April [-]th to open the store.

And Shaqiang's entanglement is not unreasonable, because the opening of a new store will inevitably take away part of the backbone of the old store.

However, Chen Changqing was not worried. He picked up the cigarette he had just put down and lit it again, and took a nice puff:
"Isn't there Miss Ali?"

However, there is entanglement in Shaqiang's eyes. Although he is a fool, he is a fool with self-knowledge.

He knew that he was not capable enough, and Chen Changqing thought of refusing him when he was asked to be the store manager at first.

In his opinion, the smart A Zhi is the most suitable candidate for the store manager.

But because there are really not many people in Baile Game City, and Chen Changqing's uncompromising character, Sha Qiang half-heartedly agrees, and as time goes by, seeing that Ah Zhi is going to bring the backbone to start a business in the new store.

Silly Qiang couldn't help panicking, not because he was worried that his store manager would be slapped by Chen Changqing, because he couldn't think of so much with his personality.

What he is really worried about is that under his management, the old store in Baile Game City will lose money.

And because of this matter, Shaqiang has not slept well for several days in a row. Even though he knows that there is a good wife like Ali, he still has a troubled face:

"But I don't know what to do, what if I lose money?"

Chen Changqing doesn't know how to read minds, but he can more or less guess what Shaqiang is thinking.

In fact, regarding this issue, Chen Changqing thought about it from the very beginning. What he wants to do is a big businessman, a capitalist who is evil in the eyes of the people, and every decision is the result of deliberation.

The particularity of the game city does not lie in the management.

It's like some small fly restaurants, which obviously look dilapidated, but there are many people who are willing to come here to eat.

For a game city, games are the foundation of a game city.

The King of Fighters in 95 is Chen Changqing's trump card. As long as he can win this game, the King of Fighters 96, 97, and [-] will be enough for him to make a lot of money. It is very simple for Shaqiang to do.

To deter some people from rushing to the streets to make troubles, and to give customers who come to play games a service attitude above the qualified line.

The former's stupid and strong status in the world, coupled with the reputation of Chen Changqing's Ni family, is enough to deter those mindless people from rushing to the street.

It is enough for the latter to have Sister Ali, because her position is the cashier at the front desk.

Ah Zhi is a smart person. After knowing that he was going to be the new store manager, he went to the front desk to study for a period of time, because he understood that other backbones can be taken away, but the people at the front desk must be cultivated by themselves.

However, considering that Shaqiang's brain is not enough, Chen Changqing did not explain to him, but made up a lie casually:

"If not, burn more paper for your father and kowtow a few more times, so that he can bless your business prosperity."

Silly Qiang's eyes lit up, and then he clapped his hands:

"That's a good way, I'll go kowtow to Dad a few more times."

And looking at Sha Qiang's serious face, Chen Changqing couldn't help but a flash of envy flashed in his eyes.

In fact, people like Shaqiang are pretty good, carefree, heartless, and foolishly living a lifetime, but thinking of the things he needs to face every day, he can't help but feel tired.

But after a while, Chen Changqing shook his head.

People still have to have dreams, otherwise what is the difference from salted fish?
What's more, he is still a time-traveling violator. Compared with ordinary people, he has more possibilities!
(End of this chapter)