The days when I sold coal in the coal mine

Chapter 109

"Hey, let me tell you, Boss Kong, you already knew that we couldn't do this!" Zhang Xiaobei turned around.

"Yes, but tell you directly, can you believe it? Your willpower is so strong, and your ideas are so righteous." Kong Qiang was really embarrassed to say that Zhang Xiaobei is a stubborn donkey.

"That's good, let's go and have fun, and I won't bother to go home early tomorrow morning." Thinking of this, with the facts before him, Zhang Xiaobei felt a little bit about giving up.

Have you given up?Although he said so, what Zhang Xiaobei actually thought was that he should ask Kong Qiang, his friend, anyway.

Still so unwilling to give up.

It's really a master who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back.

After half an hour's drive, we have already reached the gate of the so-called Hey Field.

Hi, it’s actually a place where you come to drink and play disco.But looking at the name of this show, it is enough to bluff.

Royal Le Nest rocks slowly.

It's all here, put on a show, Zhang Xiaobei pushed the car door, lifted his foot and got out of the car.

But looking at the surrounding cars, it seems that they can't stop. There is a place to park when the big car comes. It seems that there are reserved seats. This master is a bit level.

In May, the weather in Guanzhou is a little hotter than in Binzhou. It is already the rhythm of black silk Xiaogao and short skirt Qi Xiaob.

Little girls with exquisite facial features and pretty daughters-in-law come in and out of this gate, which is really beautiful.

"This is their special parking space, and he is a shareholder here." Kong Qiang followed, "This man's surname is Ma, so you can just call him Mr. Ma, a very common name."

After entering the gate, Kong Qiang did not lead Zhang Xiaobei to the lobby of the show, but got on the elevator first, and pressed the button on the 5th floor: "He is waiting for us in the office, he usually doesn't come."

Seeing how well Kong Qiang understands the rules, Zhang Xiaobei knows that Zhang Xiaobei will not give up for a while, so he directly asked him to come to the office, and after a few words, he went straight to have a blast and finish the job.

Save yourself worrying about it while playing.

On the 5th floor, Kong Qiang led Zhang Xiaobei directly to the door of an office, which was very special.

How about a special method, that is, the door is clean, there are no signs such as general manager, manager, etc. at all.

But after entering, Zhang Xiaobei was shocked, what a damn, it's really big, it must be as big as three rooms.

Kong Qiang didn't even knock on the door, just pushed the door and walked in. It seems that the relationship between the two is not normal.

Zhang Xiaobei took a look, and there was a big desk and boss's chair on the opposite side, and behind them was a set of cabinets. The middle of the cabinets seemed to be a big screen, on which was a beautiful ink landscape painting.

I won’t say much about who is famous.

Well, this is called having a backer.

Generally, Feng Shui is so neat, Zhang Xiaobei has seen it a lot, so it's not surprising.

But in the middle of the office, there are a few small white balls, golf clubs, and laid out training equipment.

This is high-end, practicing golf in the office, talking and playing at the same time, it's a bit embarrassing.

Looking at the opposite side of the desk, there is a big round sofa, all of which are leather European style, and there is also a big coffee table, the same European style design, but it is really very big.

Zhang Xiaobei hadn't finished watching yet, but a voice came from the office, which was quite loud: "Dear Kong, there are wine and cigarettes on the table, you can do whatever you want, brother, I am dealing with a big business, today is something cool." Eat too many balls."

Kong Qiang smiled and shook his head: "Sit down, Brother Bei, the tuba is on right now."

Zhang Xiaobei was still admiring his office.

Oh, dear, on the left hand side of this desk is a group of fish cabinets, which seem to be five, seamlessly joined together, and the fish inside are all raised individually.

Zhang Xiaobei knew it clearly in his heart, Nima, a dragon fish wider than a palm, with three golds and two silvers, probably worth hundreds of thousands less.

Rich, really rich.

It is said that the person who can support this dragon fish must be rich and wealthy. If you are rich but not expensive, you really can't support this thing.

why?Arowana dragon fish, with a dragon character.

This is also Feng Shui.

On the right hand side, there is a huge wine cabinet, on top of which, besides foreign wines, there are red wines. Anyway, Zhang Xiaobei's English level is difficult to recognize.

But it doesn't seem to be all English. In English, there are no other symbols on the letters.

Awesome, these days, there are great people everywhere, but unfortunately I am not.

What a painful realization!
There were three bottles of wine on the coffee table, a bucket of ice cubes, a bottle of Remy Martin, a bottle of Chivas Regal, and a bottle of Johnnie Walker Black Custard whiskey.

There are also four kinds of cigarettes, soft China, 555 medals, and two more.

Loose bales of scented tobacco, a pipe rack with three pipes on it.

Next to the pipe rack is an exquisite box, which contains ready-made cigarette papers.

Next to it, there is a cigarette rolling machine.

Look at another box, it is a pure wooden box, it is more than 20 centimeters long, and it has a little fragrance. Zhang Xiaobei still knew the word Dannemann.

Dannemann, a famous German cigar.

This is the life of the rich.

If you want to say anything, and know some people, it seems that it is really not a false rumor.

Just as he was thinking, the door at the back of the office opened, and a "young man" dressed very hip-hop and trendy came out.

It just looks very young, probably less than 30 years old.

Just after washing his hands, shaking off the water stains on his hands, he said as he walked, "Dr. Kong, is this the brother you mentioned?"

"Nice to meet, my name is Zhang Xiaobei." Zhang Xiaobei quickly stood up.

"Sit, sit, sit, you are my brothers, so be polite!" This Mr. Ma can't speak Mandarin, but he can understand his hometown dialect everywhere.

After President Ma finished speaking, he picked up the towel on the desk, wiped his hands, then lifted his trousers on the knees, and sat down.

"Why didn't you pour the wine basket?" Mr. Ma became anxious when he saw that the glasses of the two were empty.

Zhang Xiaobei hurriedly said: "Mr. Ma, I'm not used to foreign wine. If you have baijiu, drink some baijiu!"

"Hahaha, sorry for your temper, wait for Zhuo!" After speaking, he stood up, walked towards the wine cabinet, opened the door under the cabinet, and directly took out a bottle of liquor.

"Oh, today, Peng Zhuo and the other drink liquor, but there is a chance. This group of people will drink foreign products, and our Dukang is strong." After finishing speaking, he gave himself and Zhang the glass in front of him. Xiao Bei poured a glass by himself.

Just like drinking water.

Then he said to Kong Qiang: "It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want."

Then he pushed open the wooden box, took out a cigar, and handed it to Zhang Xiaobei.

Zhang Xiaobei didn't refuse either, it doesn't matter how many dollars or euros you have, it doesn't matter if you don't smoke for nothing.

Mr. Ma took one himself, cut off a small tail with a cigar tongs, smoked it with a lighter, and lit it.

Zhang Xiaobei followed suit and lit a cigar.

Well, I have learned, what is the life of a rich man.

(End of this chapter)