Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

Xu Le nodded again and again: "he is a bully in Fu'an's business circles. He takes both black and white. I used to have a sister who annoyed him because she didn't know him. She called him that night and didn't know how to punish him. She didn't get up for three days. Later, the boss subsidized her 300000."

"Oh, I know." when she said this, Lin Xiaoxian remembered and said to Xia Feng, "have you offended Zhao Qingyun?"

"What?" Xia Feng laughed: "I don't care to offend him, and he doesn't dare offend me."

He was so arrogant, but Lin Xiaoxian didn't believe it. He said, "where did he ask you to meet? What's the matter? Why don't I go with you?"

In any case, her husband is an official of the Urban Construction Bureau. Zhao Qingyun has to give some face even if he is a cow.

This is her idea. Xia Feng can understand it. She is a little moved in her heart. Lin Xiaoxian is really good to him now.

"We haven't made an appointment yet. Let's find a teahouse and let him come." Xia Feng knew that Lin Xiaoxian was worried and simply bragged.

I found a teahouse nearby and sat down. Xia Feng called Zhao Qingyun and said the teahouse address. Within ten minutes, Zhao Qingyun came and saw Lin Xiaoxian. He just glanced at him and said to Xia Feng, "master Xia, it's hard for you. I should have invited you to Dongcheng, but you told me not to go out, so I'm really sorry."

"It's all right." Xia Feng smiled: "Mr. Zhao, let me introduce you. This Lin Xiaoxian is the wife of Huang Yipeng of the Urban Construction Bureau, and this is her brother and daughter-in-law."

"Nice to meet you." Zhao Qingyun nodded.

Although Lin Xiaoxian's brilliant light is amazing, Zhao Qingyun is worried and naturally has little interest. As for Huang Yipeng, he is just a section level, and his backstage is much larger, and he doesn't pay attention at all.

So he just nodded and his eyes turned to Xia Feng's face.

Lin Xiaoxian and Xu Le were stunned. Lin Xiaoxian was worried before, while Xu Le was simply afraid. It can be seen that Zhao Qingyun's situation was really a big accident.

Lin Xiaoxian looked at Xia Feng and shouted in her heart, "this ghost used to be in the cement plant. I can't see it. Now why are there so many tricks?"

"Master Xia, what kind of robbery do you think I am?" Zhao Qingyun didn't care what they thought and asked Xia Feng with a worried face.

Xia Feng looked at Zhao Qingyun's face, but staggered his eyes and looked behind him, as if he was followed by a ghost.

His eyes were like lightning. Only this eye could startle Zhao Qingyun. He had never seen people's eyes so bright, and his heart was more and more confident.

Xia Feng's eyes flashed, closed, slightly coagulated, opened his eyes and said, "it's no big deal. As long as you deal with it properly, you'll be fine, but you should spread your wealth."

"Yes." Zhao Qingyun nodded again and again. "It's okay to spread some money. As long as people are okay, master Xia, you must save me."

Xia Feng's words are false, but they are hitting Zhao Qingyun's heart.

It turned out that recently, his backstage retired. Someone took the opportunity to fuck him. He is looking for a new backstage and throwing a lot of money.

Xia Feng nodded and said, "just give up the money. In this way, I'll draw a symbol for you. Take it back and stick it behind the God of wealth. Then don't go out in the afternoon. See what the crow is. Tell me tomorrow."

"Great, thank you, master Xia." Zhao Qingyun was ready this time. He brought someone and prepared paper and pen. Xia Feng drew a rune for him on the table. Zhao Qingyun brought a yellow bag, then took out a red envelope from the bag and presented it to Xia Feng with both hands: "master Xia, this is Rune gold."

Xia Feng was impolite and took it. Zhao Qingyun then took out a bank card and offered it with both hands again. He said, "there's a million in it. Master Xia, you've made a special trip. It's my little thought."

Xia Feng stopped this time and shook his head: "Mr. Zhao, you should know my rules. I can't take this."

"Master Xia, this is really my little thought. Please accept it, or I will be upset." Zhao Qingyun insisted.

Xia Feng shook his head firmly: "Mr. Zhao, please understand the rules of our school. If there is no Fu, it will be. If there is a Fu, you must only receive Fu gold, not less, but not more. Mr. Zhao, you don't want me to scold my master."

"Ah, master Xia, your school is really strict." Zhao Qingyun sighed: "but it's such a school that you can get an expert like master Xia."

He said with a embarrassed look: "but master Xia, I'm sorry you worked so hard."

"That's good." Xia Feng laughed: "I can't be an official or make a fortune. I have to roll in the world of mortals. At present, I'm working as a salesman and making drinks. Otherwise, you can help me make a list."

Zhao Qingyun was surprised and said, "master Xia, you're doing this. First, a salesman pestered me for months and ignored him. Master Xia, come here. I didn't say anything. I'll directly write you a 10 million list."

"Ten million, too much." Xia Feng retreated: "it's not good that you can't sell it. President Zhao, you still have to take care of your own capital. You can't give me face and let you lose money."

"This really won't lose." Zhao Qingyun shook his head. "If the wine is strictly controlled now, it's really hard to sell, but no one cares about the drink. It's just advertising and pushing. There's a market. Master Xia, don't worry. This is your order. I'll make it for you."

"That's good." even though he swore, Xia Feng was not polite. He signed a $10 million list on the spot, and Zhao Qingyun immediately thanked him for leaving.

Lin Xiaoxian and Xu Le all looked silly until Zhao Qingyun's back disappeared. Lin Xiaoxian didn't react until she looked at Xia Feng, but she didn't know what to say for a moment. She asked, "you're a salesman now. What's the commission?"

Xia Feng said, "five percent."

As soon as Lin Xiaoxian calculated, he shouted, "you can deduct 500000 from this order?"

"Well." Xia Feng nodded, "almost, but I have to deduct tax."

"That's also good." Lin Xiaoxian nodded, as if he was still a little stunned.

Xu Le said, "brother Feng, you are so powerful, but Zhao always gives you a million. Why don't you?"

"This can't be taken." Xia Feng continued to pack. He smiled at Xu Le: "you don't know me, sister Xian knows."

"Yes." Lin Xiaoxian nodded, "Lele, you don't know. Master Xia Feng is a teacher father of our factory. Old worker Xiong is a good God."

Speaking of this, she seemed to wake up and looked at Xia Feng and said, "no, old worker Xiong didn't seem as divine as you before."