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The customer didn't come, and an old gangster came. That afternoon, Dai Liang came swayingly and entered the house and said, "Oh, Mr. Sun, you don't even look at the place when you do business. The feng shui here is too bad and you can't make money."

"Master Dai, what business do you do?" Wang Baoyu looked at it disdainfully. The Feng Shui of this place was quite good. He collected one million at the opening, which was obviously a fool.

"Hehe, Xiao Meng insists that I help you. There is no way. Who made us a family?" Dai Liang laughed.

"No need to help, I can get through it myself." Wang Baoyu flatly refused. The old guy has now become a cunning person. If he gets involved, there will be no good things.

"You're welcome. The family will not talk to each other. I'll help you and make half the money." Dai Liang took a chair and sat down indifferently, then turned the house next to him, and said, "Well, although that house is a little smaller, it's enough for me."

Damn, this face is really thick-skinned. Wang Baoyu cursed inwardly and said seriously: "Master Dai, my temple is too small, I am afraid I can't tolerate you, the Bodhisattva."

"My granddaughter said that if I didn't let me come, she wouldn't let you do it. I scolded her, but she didn't listen. The child had the right idea and might report you one day." Dai Liang crossed his legs, looking completely scoundrel.

Damn, when did Dai Meng learn to play this trick? He started threats and intimidation. Wang Baoyu said indifferently: "If you don't do it, don't do it. Wait until your granddaughter marrys me and drinks the northwest wind together."

"How could it be? You received a million yuan gift when you opened your business. Should you consider buying a house for my granddaughter? It's so crowded to live in the house?" Dai Liang said astonished.

I went, this old guy knew everything. Dai Liang continued, "Although this money seems to be a good source, you have been an official after all, so it would be bad if it is spread."

Damn, the grandfather and grandson are really the same trick. It would be nice to have a helping hand from the same profession. If you have a social engagement, at least you have a substitute.

Wang Baoyu scratched his head and said helplessly: "Then come over, but you can't share half of it. I have to pay the rent, water and electricity bills, and the employees are paying for it."

"Don't worry, apart from these, we will be half of each one." Dai Liang showed a generous attitude, making Wang Baoyu's teeth itchy. If he hadn't seen him as an old man or Dai Meng's grandfather, he would have been afraid that he would have thrown the ashtray over and smashed him at this time.

Zhen Youmei went to handle the procedures for the local tax. When she entered the house, she thought that a customer had come, so she poured a cup of tea and brought it over. Dai Liang drank the tea carelessly and said to Zhen Youmei: "You girl, you are thin and don't have much luck."

Zhen Youmei looked embarrassed, but after all, she was a person who had accepted public office and was still a little bit refined. She said self-deprecatingly: "So should I gain weight?"

Dai Liang said disdainfully: "For you, being fat is stupid."

Wang Baoyu's nose was about to become crooked, and Zhen Youmei was even more embarrassed. Dai Liang said again: "You committed a disaster last year and lost your official position."

Zhen Youmei nodded, Dai Liang continued, "Although you don't have good fortune, you have good fortune. It will definitely be good to follow us."

We, Zhen Youmei, looked confused. She was the only veteran of Dadao prediction. I really don’t know when Wang Baoyu found a shareholder.

If you don’t come, you will be the boss. Wang Baoyu introduced with a dark face: “Sister Youmei, this is Master Ai, here to help.”

Dai Liang ordered: "Come on the house quickly and help me clean up. By the way, it's best to put a bed in it and you can sleep for a while at noon."

If it were someone else, he would have been quitting this skill. Zhen Youmei was a mature woman after all, and it would depend on Wang Baoyu's face, so she quickly cleaned up the house. Dai Liang walked into the house with his hands behind his back and closed the door.

"Baoyu, who is this?" Zhen Youmei asked.

"Oh, I can't afford to offend Dai Meng's grandfather." Wang Baoyu sighed.

Of course, Zhen Youmei knew that the mayor and secretary couldn't afford to offend him, but she said with concern: "This old man is not easy to serve, and it is not good to have some conflicts over time."

Wang Baoyu knew that Zhen Youmei was not very proud of Dai Liang, but she had already agreed to the other person and it was difficult to change again, so she said good things to the old man: "Don't look at his weird temper, he is quite good at fortune-telling. With him, I can be more brisk when I live a lot."

Before he finished speaking, he could only hear the sound of snoring. Zhen Youmei tiptoed to push the door and glanced, and then retreated helplessly. It turned out that Dai Liang was asleep leaning on the chair, but he had to give up. Besides, the old man is not young. Based on the principle of respecting the elderly, Zhen Youmei and Wang Baoyu are both juniors, so let's take care of each other.

After staying for a day, there were still no guests. In the end, the three of them slept for a long nap in their respective offices.

However, on the second day after Dai Liang joined, business finally came. It was a couple. The man was in his early thirties, with a big belly and a rich man's posture. The woman was very young, in her early twenties. Except for a high bulge on her belly, her figure was not distorted at all. She was staggering and seemed to be about to give birth.

Wang Baoyu naturally attached great importance to the first business after the opening of the business. He quickly went up to him and asked politely: "What do you two have to do?"

"First calculate whether it is a man or a woman." The big belly man pointed at his wife's belly.

Wang Baoyu waved his hand and said, "This is not counting. In the new society, boys and girls are the same."

"Let's do this, I'll give you five hundred." The man patted his bulging waist bag and said that he was not short of money.

"Hmph, it's only 200 yuan to find a relationship to do a B-ultrasound." The girl said disdainfully.

"It doesn't count how much money is. It's against the merits of a sorcerer. Moreover, we are operating here by law. The country opposes any form of identification of the fetus gender, so there is no negotiation." Wang Baoyu refused. If the couple prefer boys over girls and have a girl in their stomachs, they will calculate it themselves and then have an abortion, which will cause a life to be killed.

"You are a businessman who is rich but not profitable, but you are scheming." The big-bellied man said unhappily, and the girl echoed: "Isn't that stupid if you have money but not profitable?"

"Two, don't worry, boys and girls are both treasures, no need to count." Dai Liang finally stretched out.

"Of course they are all treasures, but they are about to give birth. I don't know how men and women prepare clothes." The girl muttered unhappily with her big belly.

"Hehe, just follow your father's preference." Dai Liang's implication was that there was a boy in his belly.

Wang Baoyu gave Dai Liang a fierce look. The old gangster really felt sorry for him. Unexpectedly, the big-bellied man laughed and quickly helped the girl to the chair and sat down. The girl hummed and frowned, as if women all over the world were pregnant, and she worked the hardest.
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