Zongman: Adding points every day starts from the daily show

Ordinary people may become nervous in the face of Chitanda Natsuya at this moment.

But the foggy of the two lifetimes is completely different from what he should be at his age.

"Is that so?"

Wuqing smiled slightly, without the slightest restraint.

It may seem simple, but it's hard to do.

After all, some people can't let go of their speeches on stage, let alone face the aura of a serious teacher.

"So let me briefly state my opinion, I don't think so."

Kiriharu directly negated the idea of Senanti Natsuya with one sentence.

Qiananti Tianxia's expression changed slightly, and the wrinkles of appreciation squeezed out between his eyebrows.

"Elaborate."

"Well, first of all, whether it is a hotel or any industry, consumers need to consume to support the operation of the store, but I see that there is no outside population in your land, most of them are acquaintances who have lived here for generations.

This kind of social structure is not suitable for opening a hotel, when it is suitable for opening a store for daily necessities, but I think it is also very good to open a factory for agricultural processing, workers can use locals, they don't need to go out to have a good income, no one wants to go far from home, but..."

Kiriharu explained to Chitanda Natsuya, and came up with the idea of opening an agricultural product processing plant here.

"But it requires a huge capital investment in the early stage, and there needs to be a very reliable sales channel outside of 563." Qiananti Tian Xia also followed Wuqing's words and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wuqing snorted and smiled, and he guessed why Natsuya would ask him.

"Yes, doesn't Uncle Xia understand everything?"

"You're good, Kiriharu-kun, you're good."

Sentan Tianxia also said twice that you are very good, used to express his appreciation for Wuqing, whether it is in the face of sudden inquiries, the personality of not being in a hurry and calmly coping, or the business acumen that is different from ordinary high school students.

Yes, what Wuqing said is actually just some common sense.

But the problem is that many high school students in Japan only know how to play.

Because they can't get into college, it's the end of their student career.

Therefore, in this atmosphere, few students think about so many things, and most students will only play with their lives, make girlfriends after playing with their lives, and enjoy their youth.

Wuqing, relatively good for them, has adult-like maturity, adult perspective, obviously just a high school student.

"That's all I want to ask, well, don't bother you, go outside and drink with them, the rare harvest season, you should have a good time."

Sentanda Natsuya took a sip of sake and waved his hand.

But Kiriharu did not leave immediately, but still sat cross-legged on the ground, his deep eyes staring at Chianti Tian Xiaya with a smile, that look was very uneasy, as if it was a beast eyeing its prey, looking at its prey.

Natsuya, who has been in the top position for many years and is the head of the family, was actually haired by the eyes of the foggy blue at this moment, and he put down the white wine glass with some doubt.

"Is there anything else going on with Kiriqing-kun?"

"Of course, when I first came here, I had an idea..."

Wuqing also took the juice and took a sip to moisten his throat.

Ten minutes passed quickly.

Chianti Tian Xia also laughed after listening to what Wuqing said.

"Well, it seems that my daughter really made a good friend, okay, I'm waiting for that day, until then, I won't promise anyone, come, toast to the agreement between our men!"

"For the sake of the agreement, but also for the future worth looking forward to."

Wuqing smiled and took the wine glass and drank it, not like a high school student, but like an old fritters who have been mixed in the workplace for many years.

In fact, Foggy is not an old churros stick.

He worked for two years in his previous life, including his internship, and the reason why he seems to behave competently and maturely is because he has a strong ability to adapt.

But in his previous life, he had an ordinary status in the company, because he was too lazy to follow the flames, too lazy to hold people's smelly feet, and only liked to do his own things quietly.

However, it is not that he does not understand the worldly rules, on the contrary, he understands it very well.

It's just that like many people, they are too lazy to do it, and they are disgusted to do it.

However, if there are special circumstances, Wuqing feels that it is okay to use it.

After two more words, Wuqing respectfully left the small room.

And Qianantian Tian Xiaya looked at the back of Wuqing with blazing eyes, thoughtful.

Look back at the bccb car speeding on the road.

The two cute girls, Chitanda Airu and Aoyama Nanami, are still happily sticking their faces in the back seat, looking at the mobile phone and not knowing what they are talking about, and from time to time they let out a soft laugh of Yingge Yanyu.

And Kiriharu and Chitan Natsu also sat in the front row, chatting from time to time, and the more they chatted, the more Chitan Natsu liked and appreciated Misturi.

"I heard Airu say that you can also martial arts?"

"Slightly understood."

"Besides that, you sing and write novels?"

"Just a little understanding."

"How modest..."

Qianantian Tian Xia also sighed.

If the average boy is as good as Wuqing, his tail will be cocked to the sky early.

And if it weren't for Chitanda Airu telling him these things, he wouldn't have known that Kiriharu turned out to be a martial artist, after all, martial artists are very noble existences.

Especially for a company, it is as important as a board member.

Especially the kind of big business of some size.

Because in the neon business circle, there is a thing called the boxing wish conference, sometimes when the company has a conflict and does not want to use troublesome business means, it will open a boxing wish match to determine the distribution of benefits.

For example, the Chitanda family and the Lihua family want to compete for the right to develop a piece of land.

And they don't want to start a huge business competition, and they have to decide who will take over the land, and the bosses on both sides can start a boxing match.

Suppose the Chitanda family invited Kiriharu, and the Lihua musician invited Blade Tooth.

And the result is that Wuqing kills the blade in seconds, then the land will belong to the Qianantitian family. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Sentan Tianxia also served as a rich peasant with considerable assets.

Naturally, he had heard about things at this level.

But he didn't really have contact with it, let alone know it well.

However, this is only one of the roles of martial artists.

If Chitanda Airu and Kiriharu give birth to a child, then their child will also have a probability of inheriting Kiriharu's martial arts talent, not only is it difficult to get sick, but also has a strong physique.

In short, in this world, martial artists are the first choice for many large families to marry their daughters.

Chitan Tianxia also felt that Kiriharu was really good, not only meeting almost all of his requirements for his son-in-law, but also had many unexpected surprises.

Such an excellent person, you must find a way to keep him!

Chianti Tian Xia also secretly decided in his heart.

"Arrived."

After about ten minutes, Chitanda Natsuya drove the car to the gate of the general affairs high school, and reminded the three high school students in the car with a smile.

"Hard work on you, Dad."

Chiantida Airu said very sensibly.

Hearing this, Nanami also smiled and nodded, "Thank you uncle for sending us." "

"It's okay, it should."

Chitanda Xia also looked at the back seat with a smile on his face, and then he looked at Kiriharu, and reached out to pat Kiriharu's shoulder, "Kiriharu-kun, welcome to play next time, the door of Sentanda's house is always open to you, if your plan requires anything, just say, as long as I can help, I will definitely help." "

"Oh?"

Kiriharu narrowed his eyes as he looked at Natsuya Chitanda's car keys.