money trouble

Chapter 22

In a dimly lit SX snack bar, the owner sits behind the counter and watches TV, laughing happily from time to time.

Wu Qian and Xiao Shuai sat facing each other. There was a drawer of steamed dumplings in front of Wu Qian, and he ate only two. In front of Xiao Shuai was a plate of cold dishes and a small bowl of peanuts, and beside him was a bottle of Niulanshan.

Xiao Shuai was taller than Wu Qian, black and thin, with a high nose, messy hair, and a wrinkled suit.

"Handsome, what's the matter with you, don't just drink, you pulled me out just to watch you perform and drink?"

Wu Qian looked at the dejected Fa Xiao in front of him, and felt very uncomfortable. He didn't know what Xiao Shuai was busy with now, and he didn't ask him before, so Wu Qian didn't ask again.

Xiao Shuai sighed, the smell of alcohol was full, half of the one-jin Niulanshan bottle had been eaten, and the dark circles under his eyes turned into red circles.

"A while ago, you just graduated and didn't know the hardships of society. I have been working outside for more than two years. It's hard. If there is a chance, I will definitely not drop out of school. At least I must finish college. If I have the opportunity, I will continue to study." Go up the exam!"

While talking, he grabbed a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth, raised his head to look at Wu Qian, and continued: "I have changed four or five jobs in two years, and this job pays the best recently, but I guess I'm going to be yellow, I'm yellow, not the company."

"What are you doing? I'm afraid it's not good to change jobs so frequently."

Wu Qian looked at Xiao Shuai whose eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable, and poured himself a half cup of Niulanshan, less than one or two, and took a sip.

"No specialty, no high diploma, no connections, hehe, the job is not decent, why go everywhere to promote it, my mother is also anxious when she looks at me, and I am too lazy to go home now, what do you think I should do.

Talking about two partners are both dirty, wanting to invite other girls to have a good meal, they are so tight, it is enough to support themselves, alas. "

Talking is another drink or two.

Wu Qian sighed secretly, and said, "Then tell me what's going on with your current job, let's think about it together, maybe there will be a turnaround."

"Hehe." Xiao Shuai laughed at himself and said, "I'm in sales, selling fitness equipment. Our company is an agent of a foreign brand of fitness equipment, and the prices are so expensive that ordinary gyms can't afford it. I don't have any connections. Just relying on a mouth to say that no one will buy it, who made me only have a mouth on my head!"

puff.

The boss sitting behind the counter was overjoyed, but was stared at by Wu Qian and Xiao Shuai and quickly stopped talking, and continued to sit and watch TV, but his ears drifted to Wu Qian and Xiao Shuai.

"If you can't sell it, think of a way. There are so many gyms in Beijing, so take your time." Wu Qian said.

"The basic salary offered by this company is not low, and the benefits are also good. I really don't want to lose this job, but there are sales tasks, and if I don't complete them, I will leave. It took two years, more than two years, before I made money. 10, less than 2 left. Wu Qian, hurry up and take the postgraduate entrance examination, society is not so easy to mess with.”

"Don't be so negative, what kind of fitness equipment do you sell?" Wu Qian asked.

"What else can it be, what is there in the gym, it's more advanced, aerobic equipment, strength combination equipment..."

When Xiao Shuai was talking, Wu Qian was listening carefully, and he took a sip of Niulanshan. After drinking the 80-year-old Moutai, he felt that Niulanshan was not very good.

Since it was about money, Wu Qian felt that he could help Xiao Shuai. After all, it was a friendship of more than 20 years, so it was impossible to see him in such a mess.

But Wu Qian has his own principles, the word "friend" of a friend is generally the same, if they are not the same, they can't be friends, he can guarantee that he will not look down on Xiao Shuai if he is rich, but he can't guarantee that if Xiao Shuai knows He has money, will he have other ideas.

Wu Qian didn't want the friendship of more than 20 years to be wiped out by the impact of money, so he might really think that money is the root of all evil.

I don't know if it's an occupational disease. Xiao Shuai talked on and on for more than ten minutes, and the owner of the small restaurant was bored.

"Tell me, a treadmill sells for 5 yuan, how many gyms can afford such a treadmill, and I can't get online if I want to buy it personally."

Wu Qian ate a steamed dumpling and murmured, "It's a bit expensive, but don't worry too much, there will always be a way."

While saying this, Wu Qian had a vague idea in his mind, but he didn't know if it could be implemented. He needed to ask someone.

"Huh!" Xiao Shuai let out a long breath, pulled up an ugly smile, and said, "It's just that you can listen to my babble, and it's much more comfortable to complain, thank you, don't always talk about me, talk about you Bar.

I didn't know it before, but now I realize that you are very vain, look at your clothes and watch, tsk tsk, where did you get it? "

Wu Qian smiled, raised his wrist and shook it, and said, "Envy, it's 60!"

Xiao Shuai was also happy, and said with a smile: "I can buy it for less than 600, haha, Wu Qian, you have changed."

It really is the truth but no one will believe it, so that's good, Wu Qian said in his heart.

"Go back and rest early. After drinking so much, if someone asks you to buy something tomorrow, you'll be dead drunk again."

Wu Qian sent Xiao Shuai to a taxi, and walked home slowly by himself. When passing by DB11, he glanced at it and felt like he was still dreaming. He was afraid that if he closed his eyes, he would return to reality when he opened them again.

"It's all true."

Touching the roof of the car and leaning on the car, Wu Qian had an idea in his heart, but he had no experience at all, so he had to ask someone, and the first thing that came to his mind was Zou Tianyang.

He took out his mobile phone and called Zou Tianyang.

The phone was connected, and the noisy and chaotic music rang out. Wu Qian hurriedly moved the phone away, and heard a hello from the receiver.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Zou Tianyang was having fun at the KTV, surrounded by several beautiful girls, he struggled out of the crowd and walked outside the door.

"Young Master Wu, it's a good thing my phone vibrates. Are you done with your work? How is it? You're good at selling your sister, aren't you?"

Zou Tianyang never believed that Wu Qian would just watch and not eat.

"I've been home a long time ago, Mr. Zou, are you busy tomorrow?"

"Fuck, Wu Shao, you are an upright gentleman. If I refuse to obey anyone, I will obey you. I'm so busy, I'm just waiting to die. Why, Wu Shao has arrangements?"

"Do you know anything about running a business?"

"Hey, what did I think? Isn't it necessary to start a company with those procedures? Young Master Wu is planning to 'stand on his own'?"

The "self-establishment" he mentioned refers to not taking over the family's business, but doing it on his own.

"I don't want to set up a family, I just want to build some industries, are you interested in joining us, and find a place to chat tomorrow?"

Zou Tianyang immediately turned serious, put away his previous cynical expression, leaned against the wall and said, "Okay, let's have lunch together at noon tomorrow?"

"You can arrange the place. It tastes good to find a place." Wu Qian said.

"Let's go to Wangfujing. I'll make a reservation for Tanjiacai tomorrow."

When he got home, his parents had already fallen asleep. Wu Qian smiled when he saw two huge plastic bags covering the massage chair.

"It must be my mother's handwriting."

Went back to the room gently, opened Dianniang to vote for two more leagues for Liu Yifan, and then fell into a deep sleep.

　Book friends brothers, or even sisters, help collection, recommendation, investment, 3Q everyone.

　　


(End of this chapter)