Mixed small peasants

Wu Yihong watched Ma Xiaole be aggressive towards a strange woman, and hurriedly asked what was going on.Ma Xiaole felt that she had nothing to hide from Wu Yihong, so she told the story of that day, which made Wu Yihong laugh out loud.

After walking a few steps, Ma Xiaole suddenly remembered something.Did Wu Yihong also enjoy the service in the foot bath city last time?

"Director Wu, I have a question for you." Ma Xiaole chuckled, putting her arms around Wu Yihong's shoulders, "The last time we came to the city to wash your feet in the foot bath city, what kind of treatment did you enjoy?"

"What kind of treatment is it? It's nothing more than a man helping to wash the feet and massage." Wu Yihong didn't seem surprised.

"Is that something wrong?" Ma Xiaole was very surprised.

"What the hell." Wu Yihong snorted, "I don't like them."

Don't talk about it, Ma Xiaole no longer talks to Wu Yihong, she has to look back at the waiter, she has a kind of urban femininity.

Looking back, there was no one to be seen, Ma Xiaole was very disappointed, sighed, hugged Wu Yihong and continued walking.Wu Yihong chuckled, saying that sighing was useless, she ran away in fright, would she come back?

"What if she doesn't come back? I can't do anything without her?!" Ma Xiaole said half-jokingly, "I'll let you try tonight!"

The two returned to the Silver Dragon International Hotel talking and laughing.Lao Wang has come back, his face is full of red light.

"Old Wang, you didn't call us when you went shopping." Ma Xiaole said deliberately, "Director Wu and I didn't dare to go far, so we just walked at the intersection."

"Hehe, I didn't go shopping, I just found a place to get a haircut." Lao Wang touched the few hairs and smiled embarrassedly.

Ma Xiaole didn't ask too many questions. It's just a matter of laughing. There's nothing worth asking. The basket will have to rot in the farm machinery factory!"

"Okay, I know that." Old Wang readily agreed, "Anyway, I don't need to drive at night, so I'll just watch him drink."

Ma Xiaole nodded, and went back to her room, lying flat on the bed with her limbs stretched out and relaxing, no matter how unhappy she was, she had such high expectations for the willow weaving project, but she did not expect to become like this now, neither dead nor alive, not cold not hot.

Feeling dazed after thinking too much about things, Ma Xiaole became dizzy, and it was already time for dinner when Wu Yihong and Lao Wang called her up.Ma Xiaole got up and washed his face, and the three of them went to the private room on the fourth floor, waiting for Mu Jinguo and the others to arrive.

Mu Jinguo brought three people. According to the introduction, one is the boss of the foreign trade company, surnamed Shi, the other two are the vice president in charge of acquisitions, and the other is the driver.

Nonsense is inevitable during the banquet, and the long-winded talk is for one purpose, drinking.Lao Wang's skills at the drinking table are no less than that of a public relations lady. He only picks up tricks and talks, and it's funny. Drinking is also unconscious.For this, even Ma Xiaole admired Old Wang.

Six men and one woman drank three bottles of white wine before the hot dishes were served. They felt drunk to some extent, and then opened their mouths to drink.The discussion went well, and the boss surnamed Shi agreed that he could help collect the baskets and export them to South Korea.Ma Xiaole felt a little relieved when he heard this, no matter what happened, the baskets of the willow weaving factory would not rot in the factory building, and the village would not make money if it didn't make money, at least the common people had benefited, it was a good thing anyway.As for not being able to earn some face for himself, let's just leave it at that.

With this thought in mind, Ma Xiaole also slowly let go and toasted frequently, but before the last dish of steamed perch was served, the wine table was bustling.Almost everyone shouted, and Mu Jinguo even danced a little, and he was a little carried away when he said it loudly.The boss surnamed Shi is even more powerful, his words are almost unreliable, and he doesn't look like a boss at all.

Although Ma Xiaole drank a little too much, but she was still clear-headed. Looking at Mu Jinguo like that, she felt that she was a completely different person than when she was drinking last time.Is it because Yuan Xiangjun was present last time, or did he feel that he was familiar with him this time and completely let go?But no matter what the reason was, Ma Xiaole always felt something was wrong.

When he was wondering, the boss surnamed Shi held his urine, got up and went to the bathroom, and Mu Jinguo also got up with him.Ma Xiaole didn't care at first, but it was strange that the two of them walked out of the private room, and there was a bathroom in the private room.

As soon as the two went out, they didn't know what to say, and soon burst into laughter.The laughter came in before the waiter closed the door, Ma Xiaole heard it harshly, and felt that Mu Jinguo seemed to be playing some tricks.

Ma Xiaole made an excuse to come out to find something to do with Mu Jinguo, and quietly followed him.

"Brother, how am I doing?" the boss surnamed Shi asked, patting Mu Jinguo on the shoulder.

"Okay, it's okay." Mu Jinguo nodded.

Ma Xiaole was very happy to hear that, and thought that the boss surnamed Shi and Mu Jinguo were talking about selling baskets for him, but what Mu Jinguo said next made Ma Xiaole's soles feel cold.

"Brother, you did a good job, you didn't show any flaws!" Mu Jinguo laughed with his stomach straight, "I will invite you to soak your feet later, I love you deeply, and the service there is absolutely perfect!"

"Aren't you afraid of any danger? Now the police are strictly investigating!"

"Don't be afraid!" Mu Jinguo narrowed his eyes, "I know the proprietress, you can even sign the bill!"

"Okay, okay! We'll go as soon as the banquet is over, and those three country bumpkins probably won't invite us to soak our feet."

"Even if you invite me, you can't go." Mu Jinguo smiled, "You have to be kind. This year, it's fine to lie to them for 12 yuan. Why do you want them to invite you to soak your feet? When the time comes, I will At least one hundred thousand can be earned, alas, this money is really easy to earn!"

Hearing this, Ma Xiaole felt a sense of frustration that he had never felt before. The feeling was that this Mu Jinguo had lied, and the profit was less than half, and it was obvious that he took it for himself!Ma Xiaole was furious, and wanted to go up and pull off Mu Jinguo's ears, and then dig out his heart with a knife to see if it was pure black.

But anger is just anger, just a venting and publicity of emotions, far from being transformed into facts.Ma Xiaole clenched her fists and thought to herself, even though things are like this, so what?It's better to pretend to be a bear, or if the old man Mu Jinguo turned his face, the baskets in the factory would probably become really bad products.

With an extremely depressed mood, Ma Xiaole quietly returned to the private room.Sitting down and feeling annoyed, Wu Yihong's cousin Yuan Xiangjun had an accident either sooner or later. If he didn't have an accident, how could he, Mu Jinguo, dare to do this?

"Have you found Mr. Mu?" Old Wang looked at Ma Xiaole drunkenly and asked, maybe he felt that his persuasion performance tonight was good enough.