Return To 1990

Chapter 89 Nobles

Seeing Lu Feng's smile, Mr. Huang hurriedly said, "Let's go and trouble him. Even Boss Lu doesn't know him. I don't know that you, Mr. Lu, will be a powerful person in the second half of this year."

Huang Youwei kept coaxing, and Lu Feng was no longer angry. This face was still to be given, for fear that Jiang Xiaoyan would catch a cold, and he also thought the long dress was too sexy, so he let her wear a down jacket.

"Mr. Huang is here, it's full of brilliance, congratulations to Gao Sheng." He Qugong walked over with his fists folded, and said with a smile on his face: "If I want to see President Huang in the future, I'm afraid I have to go to the municipal government to find it."

"I asked a friend to come over to cheer you on. Why don't you know what's good and bad, and keep everyone's family out of the door and freeze?" Mr. Huang asked directly.

Mr. He just saw Huang Youwei persuading Lu Feng over there, and he knew that he should come to ask, but he didn't expect it to be so direct, his face was a little overwhelmed, he looked at Lu Feng and said, "I'm really sorry, I don't know, give it to Boss Lu Sorry to say."

Lu Feng stood there without speaking, and looked at the few people beside him. Just now, you said something to me, and what you said was very lively, but now he is standing there and doesn't speak.

"Mr. He, you are doing a job that greets you with a smile. When you are a broker, you have the consciousness of being a broker. There are some things that you can't understand. People can gather together, not to give you face, but to give other people's face, you are just a puller."

"Yes, yes, I'm fined three drinks in a while for this matter." He Qugong's face was a little overwhelmed, but everyone had received the order, don't talk about scolding him, just beat him, it can be settled tonight, Without worries, Huang Youwei is invincible.

"Please!" He Qugong made a gesture of invitation.

"Let's go, let's go first, it's cold outside, don't freeze the child." Mr. Huang looked at Duoduo with a smile, and walked in.

After Lu Feng and the others entered, He Qugong straightened up, and a few people beside him muttered, "What is a bull from a steel-smelting group?"

"I've been promoted, and I'll leave after the new year. Now no one agrees."

"It's all virtue. The last month or two of the quick transfer are all walking sideways, and whoever wants to be attacked will be attacked."

"Okay, shut up!" He Qugong frowned and shouted, "You two are waiting here, I'm in, remember to call me when someone important comes."

The interior lights are bright, and the floor-to-ceiling windows make the place extraordinarily atmospheric. Inside is a huge meeting room. When you walk in, you can see some catering, which are dazzlingly placed, giving you the feeling of a high-end buffet in the future.

But now it is very high-end. One person holds a small saucer and a goblet, which is definitely more pretentious than sitting in Starbucks in later generations.

Duoduo stared at so much food, obviously shocked. Jiang Xiaoyan looked around and whispered, "It's so luxurious here. Are those things free for people to eat?"

"Yeah, you're here, and you need money for food?" Lu Feng said with a smile.

"Then how much do you have to eat this night? That person is very rich, and he can afford to eat and drink for free."

"There's only a few dollars here. People can earn more than ten times this meal. You can bring a lot of food to eat casually." Lu Feng instructed.

"Mom, I want to eat that." Duoduo pointed at the roast duck road not far away.

"You child, don't point fingers!" Jiang Xiaoyan rebuked.

"What does she know as a child? It's okay, she can eat whatever she wants." Lu Feng saw that Jiang Xiaoyan was a little nervous, and told her that he was at home. All these people came to win the relationship, and no one cared.

Jiang Xiaoyan walked over with Duoduo, and Lu Feng turned his head and scattered a cigarette for Mr. Huang, and said, "Where is Mr. Huang?"

"I don't know yet. It is estimated that I will go to the south. If President Lu goes to the south to open a factory, he must think of me. I have already started to have a headache for attracting investment."

"Don't worry, anyone who can help you will definitely help you!"

"Zou Xiongfei called me a few days ago, but kept complimenting you, saying that you have a great future." Mr. Huang sat on the sofa beside him, lit a cigarette, and said, "You have done this beautifully.

The province has begun to notice that business gangs like Jin Sanzhong and Qian Zhongnan are local cancers, but it is not easy to start, and the local industry collapses when you move. You cooperated with Zou Xiongfei to successfully perform a surgical operation. "

"I've won the prize, and I'm doing it for myself."

"That's also beautiful. There is a heavyweight today. Let me introduce you. As for the situation, it depends on your own good fortune."

Hearing this, Lu Feng wondered what heavyweight was making him so solemn.

After a while, three or four bosses approached. Everyone was polite and exchanged business cards. In this case, it was people who knew each other. Lu Feng held a half glass of red wine in his hand, and occasionally touched the glass with people.

I also learned about several companies in other provinces, from transportation companies, resource exploration companies, terminal freight transportation, etc., it can be said that there are various kinds. In less than an hour, Lu Feng already has a stack of business cards in his hand.

"Mr. Lu, come here." Mr. Wu, who had just met, waved to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Introduce you to a powerful person, absolutely amazing, a master." The other party looked up with admiration.

When Lu Feng heard the word "Master", he didn't want to know him. In the 1990s, Master was rampant, and there were all kinds of monsters and monsters. However, when the other party just met him, he couldn't refuse. After walking more than a hundred steps inside, he saw a group of people forming a circle. .

"You guys pay attention, I'm about to make a gong, don't blame me for not reminding you, all guard the spiritual platform to avoid being impacted."

Standing outside the crowd, Lu Feng had question marks all over his face when he heard these words. He felt like a third-rate fantasy novel he had read in his previous life. He stepped forward to read it. , stood on the spot and babbled.

"what!"

"Boss Lu, be careful not to get hurt by qi, this is the top ten qigong masters in Southeast Asia!"

The other party said it seriously, and Lu Feng almost laughed. Now the qigong fever has begun to show signs, and this trend continued until the end of the 1990s.

Of course, some masters are still alive after 30 years, and they come out from time to time to embarrass people.

But now there are people who really believe it. A few years later, a large number of people who practice qigong will appear in large numbers. It is simply a reality version of a comprehension novel. Too many people who practice qigong have broken their homes, even gone crazy, and finally went crazy.

After gathering energy for a while, the master let out a low roar and punched all around.

"what!"

After a few screams, three or four young guys in the crowd flew out.

"Have you seen it? This is qi. If you practice to the peak, you will all fly out as soon as I hit the gong." The master looked at a few young men and said apologetically, "I'm sorry!"

"Bravo!"

"Master, does this qigong cure disease?"

"Practice qi function to cure cancer, or even bring the dead back to life, as long as the talent is excellent, there is no problem in becoming a fairy."

Lu Feng didn't want to listen anymore. Those young people were not nurses. He screwed his head off and made him a chamber pot. Just as he was about to leave, he found that Mr. Huang was also watching.

"Aren't you watching? Let's go, I'll show you someone." Mr. Huang looked at the master reluctantly.

"President Huang, do you believe this too?" Lu Feng wondered.

"We are in the north, qigong is not good, Xiangjiang is very powerful, but there are many liars, and masters are rare." Mr. Huang slapped his mouth and said mysteriously: "I heard that there are special abilities."

Lu Feng was speechless. He could only laugh. He understood completely why so many supernatural movies in the 1990s had a mass base.

However, qigong brought a benefit, brought a kung fu craze, and made kung fu movies go global.

After walking a few hundred steps forward, a small living room was set up in one corner, with sofas and potted plants. On the sofa sat a girl in her twenties, with long hair and wearing overalls. Childish.

There are four or five men and women sitting next to them, of all ages, but looking at the girl with a flat face, Lu Feng walked forward, thinking to himself, what is this person's identity?

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