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Chapter 059 Bole?

What they didn't expect was that Hu's father, who looked so careless, actually slapped the young man over, and was so courageous that he would hit someone on the spur of the moment without even giving any warning in advance.

The young man regained his composure, got up from the ground and shook his head. He was a little dizzy. When he came to his senses, he realized that there were so many people watching around him, and he had been slapped to the ground by a migrant worker.

The woman didn't know what to do. Everyone was stunned. The young man came to his senses, picked up the maza on the ground, and threw it at "Father Hu". The woman immediately knew that the matter was serious.

He quickly stood in front of him, took out a few red Mao Zedong cards from his pocket, stood in front of him, and said, "The old man has a good temper. Fourth son, you have offended the old man and you are not going to apologize to him, are you?"

"Do you want me to compensate him?" Lao Si looked at the woman in disbelief, thinking she was crazy, but when he saw the woman blinking her eyes, the piece of money exposed in her hand looked like a lot, the anger in Lao Si's eyes

He disappeared immediately and looked better after taking the money.

The woman blinked at him, and the fourth man suddenly smiled. The people around him breathed a sigh of relief. They also understood why Hu's father wanted to slap the young man. It was obvious that there had been a dispute downstairs just now, and now

When I heard that Hu Ping'an had become the general manager, I immediately felt confident.

Seeing the young man coming over to apologize respectfully, the woman also breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself, old man, should you calm down this time?

But unexpectedly, as soon as the young man walked over, everyone was relieved and slapped again.

The young man was slapped to the ground again. This time they could see clearly. This old guy was very sneaky and his attacks were very fast. Not to mention that the young man was not prepared, even if he was prepared, it would probably be useless.

He can be beaten even if he screams.

They never doubted that this man was not Hu's father, because Hu Ping'an had already said that his father worked in construction. Although he didn't have money in this industry, he had plenty of energy. Moreover, after he hit someone, he immediately took two steps back.

, a pair of eyes looked straight at the person on the ground, as if he was afraid that he would react and retaliate. It was obviously the behavior of ordinary people who had no confidence.

The young man named Laosi lay on the ground for a long time without regaining consciousness. Until someone came to his senses and helped him, he was still dazed and cursed at the people next to him from time to time. He obviously wanted to retaliate, but it didn't matter.

strength.

The woman quickly called a few people to carry him out, then walked to Father Hu who looked on guard and said: "How about it, old man, have you calmed down? Such a person should be beaten. This person is not from our company, he is a local."

We have long been overwhelmed by the man who shows off his power all day long. Unexpectedly, when the old man came today, he gave us a bad breath, don't you think so?"

Hearing this, everyone present looked at each other and quickly responded. Seeing that they had not come back to their senses, the woman yelled: "You haven't eaten yet, please be louder, right?"

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison, as if they had been trained. Their bodies looked like they hadn't eaten for several days, but they were full of energy.

"Father Hu" looked at them with furtive eyes, then walked up to them with sudden enthusiasm, inspected them like a leader, and patted them on the shoulders from time to time, but found that each of them seemed to be indifferent.

Feng, even if he was photographed, he would take a few steps back.

The faces of the men and women here all had green faces, but their eyes shone with an amazing vitality. But what "Father Hu" didn't see was that the face of the woman following him showed some traces of vitality.

I was unhappy and seemed to have some idea in my mind, but as soon as I saw him finishing his "inspection", a natural smile appeared on his face, as if he was not pretending.

"Old man, how about this? Let's go downstairs first. The old man hasn't eaten yet?" the woman greeted him with a smile.

"Yes, but I have to see peace first, otherwise I won't be able to eat." "Father Hu" had a look of concern on his face.

With a smile on her face, the woman respectfully invited "Father Hu" to the second floor. "Father Hu" kept looking at the surrounding environment casually, and found that there were six rooms on the second floor, and each room had

The doors were all closed, and the woman took "Father Hu" to the room at the end.

The room was pitch dark. The woman turned on the light and "Father Hu" saw the scene inside. There was only a wooden bed and a table in the room. The quilts on the bed were neatly folded and looked spotless. There were several books placed on the table.

Book, the title above makes it clear at a glance that this is a best-selling book that teaches people to succeed.

Apart from books, there were only a few ballpoint pens and some scattered materials left. The woman asked "Father Hu" to sit down, poured him a glass of water from outside, and said with a smile: "This is Mr. Hu's room.

Although Mr. Hu is young, he is very motivated, and with a large investment, the company made him the agent for product sales in Laibin City."

"What products do you sell?" "Father Hu" asked curiously.

Hearing this, the woman frowned, but immediately relaxed and changed the subject: "Master, haven't you eaten yet? I'll ask someone to cook for you."

"Okay." "Father Hu" nodded and did not ask any further questions.

So the woman walked out of the room and closed the door. "Father Hu" felt a noise on the door. It was obvious that the woman had locked the door outside. He looked around the room, and his keen hearing suddenly discovered that someone was saying something outside.

, so he lay down at the door and listened.

"How is his father?" The voice was unfamiliar.

"Looks like an honest person, but he is a thief. He just slapped the landlord's son twice. He is a cruel person." The woman's voice came again.

"Did you see the money?"

"I didn't see it. I was arguing with the fourth child downstairs just now and found that the plastic bag contained a piece of clothing and two eggs. He didn't bring any money with him."

"Well, people in rural areas are like this. I guess they deposit it in the bank. If they have any requests, try to satisfy them and see if they can develop him into a new friend."

"There's no problem with this. Although this guy is a thief, he still has to take the bait if he falls into my hands."

"You are responsible for bringing a new friend. You must remember to control him, don't let him make random calls, and have enough affinity to make him feel like you are at home. Don't talk about the company, products, or systems in the first two days. Try to talk to him as much as possible.

To build relationships, Hu Ping'an can't come over yet. In order to prevent him from worrying, we need to communicate with him, care more about him, give him warmth, and find a sense of balance." A strange voice said.

"I know, Mr. Ma!" the woman said earnestly.

"Inspire him with passion and desire, and never mention money. This will easily make him wary. When Hu Ping'an comes over in the evening, everything will be easier." A strange voice said.

"Don't worry while I do the work." came the woman's voice.

After a while, I heard footsteps going downstairs, and another footsteps walking towards the room. After the lock on the door rang for a while, the door opened again, and the woman's smiling face was revealed: "Mr.

Please wait a moment, it will be fine in a few minutes."

Father Hu nodded, and the woman left again, but this time she didn't lock the door. After a while, the woman opened the door again, but she was holding a bowl, which was filled with hot air. The woman brought it to the table

He walked to the bedside diligently, helped up the sitting father Hu and said: "Old man, eat a bowl of noodles first."

"Father Hu" looked at the large bowl of noodles on the table, frowned, and found that except for a few green cabbage leaves, there was no trace of oil or water in it. The only thing that made people feel warm was a poached egg floating on top.

"Father Hu" stirred it with chopsticks, and then said: "Do you eat this every day?"

"Noodles are the staple food. Eggs are nutritious. Things with too much oil and water will overwhelm you. Eating more vegetables is good for your health." The woman looked at the bowl of noodles with a smile, but swallowed hard.

"Oh." "Father Hu" didn't worry about what kind of medicine she would put in it, and started eating by himself. But as soon as his face reached his mouth, he immediately put it down again, which made the women on the side become anxious.

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"What's the matter, old man?"

"I can't get used to it!" "Father Hu" shook his head, "And I haven't seen that my family is safe, how can I eat with peace of mind."

"Can't you get used to eating?" The woman frowned, as if thinking of what the man said just now, so she said, "You can say whatever you want to eat, old man. When you come to our place, you can treat us as your own family. If Mr. Hu is not here, I will."

Your biological daughter."

"Oh." "Father Hu" looked at the woman strangely and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Wang Li, from Hubei. You can call me Xiaoli or Lili." The woman smiled, "When Mr. Hu first came here, he called me Sister Li, but now I have to call him Hu."

total."

"Why? What ability does he have? That little brat knows how to mess around all day long." "Father Hu" looked disappointed when he mentioned Hu Ping'an, but he was filled with a bit of pride in his heart.

"What the old man said is wrong. Ability does not depend on age. Mr. Hu is the kind of capable person. Mr. Hu didn't show much when he first came here, but after some training, his ability was immediately highlighted.

, do you know why?" Wang Li asked.

"Why?"

"Because no one believed in him, he couldn't meet Bole."

"Then you are his bridesmaids?"

"That's not true. It's mainly because we have professional professors here to teach Mr. Hu how to develop his potential. We also have professional textbooks. Those are all written by professors from famous universities specifically for our company. From the outside, it's basically

Less than.”

"Can't you see?" "Father Hu" put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, with a curious look on his face, "Professor from what university? Can you take a look at it?"

Hearing this, Wang Li suddenly looked wary, but she saw that the curiosity on "Father Hu's" face was not fake, so she said, "This needs Mr. Hu's approval. Our teaching materials are not shared with others. This involves

to company secrets.”

"It doesn't matter if I am his father?" "Father Hu" looked unhappy.

"Of course not." Wang Li quickly persuaded, "As you know, every company has secrets. Only those who join our company can undergo systematic training, and only those who are capable can enter our company.

Companies, ordinary people can’t do that.”

"What does it mean to be a capable person?"

This question made Wang Li speechless for a moment, but she suddenly thought of something again, so she said: "You, you must think that we are engaged in pyramid schemes, but in fact we are different from pyramid schemes. What we teach is direct selling."

"Then what is direct selling? Is it different from MLM? Is this what Ping An is doing?" Hu's father looked like he had a hundred thousand reasons on his face.

Even though Wang Li was eloquent, she couldn't explain it any further, so she hurriedly said: "You eat noodles first, and when Mr. Hu comes, can you let him explain it to you?"


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