"Marshuai Liu, Mr. Qin, please stop arguing for now. Let's talk about business." Luo Hao took a deep breath and said solemnly.
He hoped that the two people could have a real fight. It would be better if Liu Dalong took out his pistol and shot Qin Yao to death in the end.<
But judging from the behavior of the two of them at this moment, they are obviously very restrained and calm, so what else is there to see?
It is only right to end it early and go back early to think of countermeasures.
"It's up to you two, I don't even know what business is." Liu Dalong waved his hand.
Qin Yao glanced at him, then looked at Luo Hao: "Is there any problem with Yang Kun's promotion to police chief?"
Luo Hao: "..."
The chief of police is not a simple professional title. When there is no military stationed internally, this position represents military power.
If he gives up his military power, although he will not be sidelined, what deterrence will he have when he governs in the future?
This thief named Qin is determined to be the emperor of Fucheng!
Luo Hao was not willing to be the "prime minister".
"Mr. Qin, let me emphasize again that Yang Kun cannot become the police chief. This will not change because of your relationship with Marshal Liu. Unless you rebel, take over the city by force, remove me and replace me with your people
Come and lead the city!"
If the background at this time was the Qing Dynasty, Qin Yao might have strongly supported Liu Dalong's rebellion. After all, he would not rebel if he passed through the Qing Dynasty.
But now we are in the Min Kingdom and the monarchy has disappeared. Why does he support Liu Dalong's rebellion?
Even if the rebellion succeeds, what will he gain from it?
Qin Yao has no interest in things where the gain outweighs the loss.
"I can give up my seat as police commissioner."
After pondering for a long time, Qin Yao said seriously: "But there is a condition. When I set up various associations in the future, you can't interfere, let alone stop me."
"No." Luo Hao said without thinking.
If the police chief represents military power, then Qin Yao's various associations will directly threaten his regime.
When associations that he has no authority to manage sprout up like mushrooms after rain and dominate all walks of life, then what does he, the top leader, mean?
"This won't work, that won't work, how can it work? Now are you begging me to do something, or am I begging you to do something?" Qin Yao said coldly: "Choose one of the two, you must give up one, otherwise there is no need to talk.
"
Luo Hao raised his head and glanced at Liu Dalong. When he saw him smiling and saying nothing, the pressure in his heart rose sharply.
This tough guy has the ability to pull him down from his leadership position.
"Okay, then I will give in. I don't care if you set up various associations, but all associations must be subject to supervision and review by the government. If there are violations of laws, regulations, and disciplines, the government has the right to punish them." Luo Hao.
A powerful sermon.
Qin Yao thought for a while and said: "Yang Kun's position as chief of the Public Security Section cannot be moved. All members of the Public Security Section who come to ask for explanations are collectively exempted."
Luo Hao paused slightly, nodded with difficulty and said: "Okay."
Qin Yao smiled, stood up and walked out the door: "Then what are you waiting for? Mr. Luo, come with me to appease those frightened military uniforms..."
With the joint efforts of Qin Yao and Luo Hao, the members of the Public Security Section finally calmed down and gradually dispersed, and the oppressive feeling like a dark cloud over the city was suddenly gone.
And when they dispersed, Luo Hao immediately left the police station with the officers without even saying hello.
"Not polite." Looking at their disappearing figures, Qin Yao shook his head and said.
"You bit off a piece of meat from him and you still want him to be grateful to you?" Liu Dalong sneered.
When Qin Yao heard the reputation, he looked surprised: "Why haven't you left yet?"
The corner of Liu Dalong's mouth twitched: "You have seen what it means to burn bridges by crossing the river... Are you still a human being?"
"It sounds like you have helped me a lot." Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "It's getting late. Let's call Yang Kun and let's go wash our feet together."
"Wash your feet?" Liu Dalong's face was filled with astonishment.
He doesn't understand.
It's getting late. It's okay to have a meal together. Let's wash our feet together...
This, this, what can you do to wash your feet?
"Oh, mom, oh, let me go... oh, oh, oh, oh~" Half an hour later, Liu Dalong was wearing a silky bathrobe, lying in the VIP room of Baiyu Tower, with a girl wearing a blue skirt and black lace sitting on him
In front of the feet, gently press the acupuncture points on the feet, and keep making satisfied sounds from your mouth.
"Can you shut up?" On the massage bed in the middle, Qin Yao couldn't help it anymore and cursed with a black line on his head.
"No, this taste... oh, so comfortable." Liu Dalong slumped on the massage bed, his face flushed.
On the other side, Yang Kun laughed secretly and said to the rescue: "Mr. Qin, don't talk about Marshal Liu. I was like this when I first came here."
After hearing what he said, Qin Yao couldn't say anything more and said to the little girl at his feet: "Are you going to have a back meeting?"
The little girl's face was red, and she didn't know what kind of rouge she had applied.
Perhaps because of the exertion on his hands, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.
"I can do back pushing, back opening, ear picking, scraping, acupressure, cupping, and snorting."
Qin Yao was surprised and said: "Full technician?"
The little girl shook her head: "It's not a full term, it's not a big job."
"What I want to know is, what does acupressure and nasal breathing mean?" Liu Dalong asked curiously.
Qin Yao said: "These two items cannot be done now, they need a separate massage room."
Liu Dalong's eyes lit up: "When you say that, I become more energetic..."
With that said, he stood up and looked at the girl at his feet: "Do you know acupressure and snorting?"
The little girl smiled sweetly: "I can."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Liu Dalong stood up excitedly and said to Qin Yao: "Arrange a single massage room for me."
"Be careful." Qin Yao warned.
I'm afraid this guy will get excited and act randomly.
"Don't worry, I'm very measured." Liu Dalong chuckled.
After a while, after the little girl took him away, Yang Kun said seriously: "Mr. Qin, thank you..."
Qin Yao raised his hand, took out a cigar from the wooden box on the table next to him, and threw it away: "I am one of you, there is no need to be so polite. Besides, you were almost dismissed because of me."
Yang Kun reached out to take the cigar, lit it with a match, and took a deep breath: "I really didn't expect that you and Marshal Liu are still related. If I had known this, I wouldn't have been so worried."
Qin Yao lit a cigar for himself, puffed out a puff of smoke and said, "I didn't expect him to come either. Although it didn't have much effect, it's still a favor."
Yang Kun smiled and said: "You can't say that. At least if Luo wants to deal with us again, he won't be so easy-going."
"Be careful, don't let him catch your pigtails." After noticing that the little girl wiped his feet, Qin Yao untied his bathrobe and lay on the massage table.
Yang Kun: "I understand."
Half an hour later.
Liu Dalong came back refreshed and lay back in his original position: "Qin Yao, why didn't I realize that you are so talented?"
Qin Yao said: "If you can speak, speak more. I'm not allowed to praise you. You can use more force."
Liu Dalong: "..."
Shameless and shameless!
"What I want to say is, are you interested in opening a branch in Junzhen?" After a moment of silence, Liu Dalong coughed and said, "I will provide the venue, you will provide the technicians, and we will split the profits 50-50."
Qin Yao said: "Not interested."
"Four or six points, you are six and I am four." Liu Dalong gritted his teeth and said.
"That sounds grand, but you just want to play, but you don't think it's a long way to Fucheng." Qin Yao hit the nail on the head and exposed Liu Dalong's plan.
Liu Dalong avoided talking about this: "Believe me, there is a demand for this in military towns, and there is even a strong demand."
"I know there is a strong demand in military towns, but there is a shortage of technicians everywhere. If people are sent to military towns, what will happen to my business in the city? Furthermore, if my technicians go to military towns, who will guarantee their safety?
?" Qin Yao waved his hand and said.
"I will ensure safety." Liu Dalong patted his chest and said, "We open a store together, so this store is our business. In my military town, who is so impatient that they dare to touch my Liu Dalong's property?
As for the shortage of technicians you mentioned, you can increase recruitment efforts. On the other hand, I will pay double the monthly salary to technicians who are willing to work in military towns."
Qin Yao was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Let me think about it."
"Then you think about it carefully, and I will leave after you have thought about it." Liu Dalong chuckled: "As for the waiting time in the meantime, I will condescend to live in this Baiyu Building. The people here are good-looking and speak nicely.
I like it very much here.”
Qin Yao: "..."
Oh shit.
It's true that dogs can't change... their nature cannot be changed.
In the movie, this old pervert was seduced by the ghost servant and jumped into the water at night regardless of the danger. As a result, he almost drowned in the water.
In reality, it doesn't seem to be much of a concession. If you think about it for too long, who knows if this guy will die from the wind.
"Junior brother, are you busy now?"
At the moment of Hai hour, the bright moon hangs high.
At the entrance of the club, Qin Yao had just put Yang Kun into a rickshaw. When he turned around, he saw Jiale in a suit and leather shoes walking quickly toward him.
"Not busy...what's wrong, senior brother?"
"There is something I can't make up my mind about, and I want to hear your opinion." Jiale said seriously.
"Senior brother, please tell me." Qin Yao responded with a smile.
"There's a vixen who's been looking for me these past two days..."
"Real fox or fake fox?" Qin Yao asked in surprise.
"What a fairy." Jiale spread his hands and said, "She said she was tired of living a life of wearing hair and drinking blood, and wanted to come to the human world and live an ordinary life."
"What do you mean, I'm attracted to you?" Qin Yao didn't quite understand for a moment.
Jiale quickly shook his head: "That's not true. I mainly like the job of a club technician. The job is easy and the money is quick. It is more suitable for a vixen like her to find a job."
Qin Yao: "..."
Just leave... Wait, it doesn't seem so outrageous.
It is an indisputable fact that vixens' lives are getting increasingly difficult nowadays.
In "Uncle Zombie", a vixen was reduced to stealing corpses, but instead of stealing the corpse, he was beheaded to death by his four eyes.
I wonder if this vixen who came for the interview is the one who was killed with four eyes in the movie.
"Is the vixen good-looking?" Qin Yao asked after a moment.
"You are a vixen. Eighty percent of your cultivation is on your face, so of course you look good." Jiale said.
Qin Yao chuckled: "As long as you are good-looking, beautiful appearance is the biggest drawcard of the club. But there is one thing, vixens can be accepted, but they are not allowed to take big jobs. Back then, I killed a house full of monsters by cheating, so I
I don’t want to lose my righteousness and have my White Jade Tower taken over in the name of punishing evil and promoting good, and slaying demons.”
Jiale understood now, nodded and said, "I understand, junior brother. By the way, do you want to interview that vixen?"
Qin Yao waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm not interested in vixens, unless they are of Daji's level."
Jiale: "..."
That kind of evildoer who brings disaster to the country and the people wouldn't apply for a job as a club technician, would he?
The next day.
Jiale slept on the velvet-covered wooden bed until he woke up naturally. He patted the smooth and tight jade back of the person next to him: "Wake up, wake up, today you will learn skills from the sisters in the White Jade Building. After you graduate, you can
Immediately become a full-time employee and take up the post."
The person next to the pillow slowly opened his eyes, his beautiful face was filled with a sense of laziness, and his eyes were faintly flashing with green light: "Thank you, manager."
"Don't be too busy thanking me. Remember what I told you last night. You can only do those regular projects." Jiale said seriously.
The person next to the pillow covered his mouth and smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, I won't betray you."
"This is not a matter of betrayal or not. Forget it, there is no need to tell you so much. You just need to execute it." Jiale waved his hand and said.
The person next to the pillow hugged his arm dependently and said coquettishly: "Manager, I have some sisters of the same race. They don't want to waste their time in the mountains and forests anymore. They want to feel the prosperity of this world..."
Jiale was slightly startled and asked, "How many are some?"
"There are about a hundred sisters in a cave." The person next to the pillow said softly: "If you want more, you can contact me."
Jiale: "..."
Such resources are enough to establish a technician service company.
"First call those from the cave, and I'll take a look at the condition." After a long time, Jiale stood up and said.
"Thank you, manager." The vixen said gratefully.
I can't imagine that wild foxes like them will one day leave the mountains and become city dwellers.
Jiale supported his waist and said to himself: "You can't do interviews like this in the future, it will easily ruin your life..."
Noon.
Chenghuang Department Store.
Hao Jing knocked on the door of the president's office with a peaceful and beautiful smile: "Boss, a Taoist priest named Qianhe is here and said he has something important to see you."
"Uncle Qianhe?"
Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, then put down the official duties at hand, stood up and said, "Where are they? I'll go over and greet them."
"We have been ushered into the guest lounge." Hao Jing said softly.
Qin Yao nodded, strode out, and quickly came to the guest room. He cupped his fists and saluted the skinny Taoist priest who was drinking tea: "Uncle Qianhe."
"Senior nephew Qin Yao." Qianhe quickly put down the tea bowl in his hand and stood up to return the greeting.
Even though he was an elder, he did not dare to act like an elder in front of Qin Yao.
"Uncle, you're welcome."
Qin Yao waved his hand, invited Qianhe to sit down, and asked curiously: "You came in a hurry this time, but what trouble did you encounter?"
Don't blame him for asking directly. Under normal circumstances, if he hadn't encountered some trouble that couldn't be solved, Qianzhe wouldn't have traveled all the way to see him.