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Sister Qing's origin

After the meeting with the employees, everyone returned to their posts and continued working.

Sun Qiyuan and Nian Zuo came over in a hurry. They have become members of Black Stone.

"Team leader." The two nodded and bowed.

Wu Bei said "hmm": "Are you satisfied with the black stone?"

"Satisfied, satisfied." The two said quickly.

Wu Bei smiled and said: "This Sun Qiyuan is a master of poisoning, and Nian Zuodao is good at gunpowder and concealed weapons. If you have related needs in the future, you can let them handle it."

Lin Bai: "Team leader, they are indeed very useful, why not just work in the logistics."

Wu Bei nodded and said, "I'm quite busy and can't stay here all the time. Lin Bai, when I'm not here, you'll have to work hard here."

Lin Bai immediately said: "Yes, this is what my subordinates should do."

Then he asked about Hong Kong City. He was going to Hong Kong City next Monday, and he didn't know the situation there yet.

Lin Bai: "Team leader, the Japanese have great interests in Hong Kong City, but they will not suddenly send people to control the underground world of Hong Kong City. There must be a reason for this. I suggest that we investigate first and then take action."

Wu Bei: "In terms of intelligence, please do your best and let me know as soon as possible if you have any news."

He spent an afternoon at Blackstone and was basically familiar with Blackstone's operating methods and work procedures. He had also met all the main personnel.

After ordering, he asked Lin Bai and others to go have a drink. When leaving, he asked Nian Zuodao for a set of sleeve arrows, and asked Sun Qiyuan for four kinds of poisons in case of emergency.

The place to eat is still Sister Qing's restaurant. Qiu'er and Xiaoxin are both helping in the store.

Sister Qing was very enthusiastic and quickly invited people to the private room and ordered the chef to cook the best dishes. She even went home and brought the best wine in her family to entertain Wu Bei and others.

Xiaoxin served the food himself, and Qiuer came over to pour wine for Wu Bei. The two of them seemed to be in a good mood.

Wu Beixiao asked: "Qiu'er, have all the debts been paid off?"

Qiu'er smiled and said: "Master Bei, all the debts have been paid off. My dad sold the scrap collection station and said he was going to start a business."

Wu Bei nodded: "Your dad is a talent, he will succeed."

Qiu'er: "Master Bei, my dad will be here in a minute. He said he has something to ask you."

Wu Bei: "Okay."

After a while, Sister Qing brought over some wine, which was all good wine she had collected. Seeing these wines, Wu Bei was slightly surprised. As far as he knew, if these wines were sold on the market, a bottle of these wines would cost at least tens of thousands!

He smiled and said, "Sister Qing, I didn't know you had hidden so much good wine."

Sister Qing: "These are all left by my husband."

Wu Bei didn't ask further and said: "Sister Qing, the food is enough. You can sit down and drink some together."

Sister Qing did not regard Wu Bei as an outsider, so she immediately added a chair and sat on Wu Bei's side.

After a few glasses of wine, Sister Qing started talking and talked about her past. Sister Qing is thirty-two years old. She got married when she was ten years old. She married her husband, Cao Yong.

Cao Yong worked for a big boss, and he was very prosperous in the first few years. But a few years later, the big boss died, and he also died an untimely death. It is still unclear how he died. These wines were given by the big boss.

For Cao Yong.

After Cao Yong's death, a group of people broke into her home and took away all valuable things, and her bank account was frozen. Not long after, her home's property was repossessed by the bank.

Later, a few years later, she worked hard and opened a restaurant, and she and her brother Xiaoxin depended on each other.

Wu Bei heard this and said: "Sister Qing, who is that big boss?"

"Don't cry." Wu Bei said solemnly, "The child will be fine!"

He walked over, stretched out his hand and pressed on the little boy's chest, and there was a "pop" sound, and a grape-sized elastic ball spurted out of his mouth.

The little boy immediately resumed breathing, and his face gradually became normal. He rolled his eyes and shouted: "Mom."


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