20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 220
The man shrank his neck: "Fuck, are you really so awesome?"

An Laowu took a look at Xiaowei and the others, and said, "Last time, Mao Yong from the electric industry wanted to renege on his debts, so he cut off my electricity and punished me. Remember? The one wearing blue beeps, don't say anything As soon as the dough was rolled, Mao Yong was put down. What happened? You asked about it, and Mao Yong was fired. My shop is fine, and do you know how much I pay for electricity now? It’s not good to accept it or not.”

Everyone at the table showed wow, awesome expressions, An Laowu flicked the cigarette ash and said: "You were not here that day, the big bosses of our Dragon City power supply came here, that guy looks like a grandson, wow Sweating, isn’t Mao Yong’s brother-in-law the director of this area? Not even his grandson, he personally connected the electric meter for me, and was chased away like a puppy when he was done.”

"When it's over, people just say, it's too much influence, let's fire. Mao Yong will be put down. The big man in the power supply, whose surname is Li, really, I'm not exaggerating, is like the third grandson. People say sit down and eat with me. Only then did I dare to sit down after ordering food. After eating my bones, people gave me a thumbs up and said yes, so I was allowed to go to Fengtian. After the new year, my buddies will run a big hotel in Fengtian. Let this end be handed over to Bozi. You usually Take care of me, what are you waiting for, go to Fengtian to play at my place."

All the people at the table agreed, and raised their glasses together to toast An Lao Wu.

The two tables are at the two ends of the room, with a distance of seven or eight meters between them, and they can't hear their voices even if they speak in a low voice. Xiaowei and the three don't know that the blind man and An Laowu have seriously pretended for the three of them once. Full marks, at this moment, like a starving ghost possessing himself, he desperately puts meat into his mouth.

With the bottom of my stomach, I was sweating all over, and then I took a breath, slowed down the speed of eating, and my brain became active.

Xia Maosheng threw down the gnawed bones and said, "Can it be closed right now? Do you want to go and have a look?"

Xiaowei said: "Forget it, if it's not closed, how about some unit for dinner? Do you want to accompany me to drink? Let's go tomorrow, the same. After dinner, let's go to the yard to see how the boiler is burning. "

Xia Maosheng nodded in agreement, and Chen Hui said: "Now that I think about it, the walls are stretched, the floor is spread, and the heater is burning hot in that room. It must be enjoyable to live in. Alas, it won't last for a few days."

Xiaowei said: "It's quite troublesome to lay the floor. The house opens to the courtyard. Where do you change your shoes? Throw your shoes outside?"

Both Chen Hui and Xia Maosheng were stunned, looked at each other for a while, and leaned (fucked) together, Xia Maosheng said: "The dream is shattered, I can't change shoes and lay a fart floor."

Chen Hui frowned and said, "If you don't change your shoes, there will be a lot of waste in the room."

Xiaowei said: "Tomorrow, I will go to discuss it with Master Gong and see if they have any tricks. We definitely haven't."

we can only do this.

Chen Hui said: "There is nothing on the dance hall, how do you arrange the karaoke hall? It's too big, which side do you project on?"

Xiaowei said: "I've seen this stuff done, but I've never seen anyone else do it. I can't find a place to learn it. Let's watch it. Anyway, this pile of work is almost the work of carpenters, so I don't want to use a counter. What's the matter, there needs to be a workbench to set up the machine, and then Master Gong and the others will come and check together, we can't do it alone."

Chen Hui said: "The projector is suspended, what kind of table are you putting it on?"

Xiaowei said: "Don't place the DVD player? Don't keep the CDs? Do people have a place to sit? Where do you put the tea and cups?"

Xia Maosheng chuckled, and said: "Xiaohui, you just don't have a memory, so if you pinch Xiaowei, you can beat him."

Chen Hui curled his lips and said, "You two said, do I need a set over there? I think the Cultural Palace is pretty good."

Xiaowei shook his head and said, "I don't think so, the style is different. You are walking in ancient times, so think about it more."

Xia Maosheng said: "I think it's okay if you put some antique shelves there as a partition, put some handicrafts on it, and put lights on it, it will definitely make a difference."

Xiaowei nodded and said, "That's fine. You can also use a stereo set. Play some erhu, guzheng, etc. Don't make pop songs. Listen? If you can do it, it will be ruined."

Chen Hui said: "It's fine if it sounds good, and the score is so detailed?"

Xiaowei said: "Score for sure, don't worry about this. If you want to make better tea, you have to use porcelain cups, the kind with a bottom and a lid. It's best to get a few professionals to make tea, and to make some effects. Yes, you have to be particular about the water used to make tea, whether it’s a mountain spring or a deep well, you’ll be sure to find it when you go back and inquire about it. By the way, you can’t serve black tea, as there are very few black teas here.”

Xia Maosheng said: "Everything that is used should be ordered and engraved with the word "An". If you can use wood, don't use anything else, if you can use porcelain, don't use glass. By the way, can you find a tobacco factory? Dingyan, One table with two boxes, you can sit on it, and then get a box of Anzi Old Matches, and it will come up after a while, if you don’t eat anything, you will be paid two hundred dollars.”

Chen Hui couldn't keep his mouth shut, and said, "What kind of brand is Yan?"

Xia Maosheng knocked on the table with his hand and said, "Anji, Anji's special supply, only you have it, this is high-end, but you have to find a good tobacco factory, and the cigarettes can be smoked well."

Chen Hui said: "Isn't this crazy? How much can we use a year? How much can we order? If you only make ten or twenty, who will do it for you?"

Xiaowei said: "This is actually really good. It's impossible to make ten or twenty sticks. Make a batch of dozens of boxes, which can be given as gifts and entertained, and used in restaurants. Then we and our family members will change it. A kind of propaganda."

Xia Maosheng patted the table and said: "Yes, like your Uncle Chen, he will smoke this in the future. He goes to the capital to hold meetings in the province, who are the people he contacts? Right? When he saw it, I Fuck, this old man is awesome, why is he the only one who has the cigarettes, look for it quickly, once you look for it, we have it, won't this advertisement go off?"

Chen Hui blinked his eyes and said, "Are you two telling the truth? I told you to believe it."

Xiaowei nodded and said: "Really. No kidding, this is absolutely possible. The cigarettes are called Anji special supply, and the cigarette box needs to be designed, so it can't be the same as the common ones on the market. Hey, or just get that kind of foreign cigarettes. Like a box, open the cigarettes sideways and place them on both sides? But we don’t use leather, we use paper shells, how about that?”

Xia Maosheng nodded after thinking for a while and said, "I think I am right. Didn't you just mention the match? Put the match and the cigarette together, take the cigarette here, push the match here, light the cigarette, put it away, Think about it, how amazing it is. It’s better than your treasure, Cartier.”

Chen Hui said: "The more you two talk, the more evil you are. Fuck, I'm completely confused."

Xiaowei said: "Go get the paper and pen, write down what you just said, and then we will think about it slowly."

Chen Hui ran to the bar to get paper and pens, and the three of you wrote down what you just said and sorted it out. , it's really exciting. Why don't you try it?"

The three laughed together.

(End of this chapter)