Liu Handong slapped Xin Xiaowan roughly on the butt: "What's the matter of peeking? Haven't you seen everything you should see?"
Xin Xiaowan jumped aside: "I'm going to kill you, don't make trouble, I'm cooking."
Liu Handong did not continue to touch her. Although the spring breeze blew a few times last night, he always felt that Xin Xiaowan was just a casual marriage and not that close.
"This dish is called Three Cup Chicken. It's a Jiangxi dish. It doesn't have enough ingredients to make it authentic, but it's enough for you to drink. When you have a chance in the future, you can call your buddies over to our house, and I'll cook them for you every day.
Grow good vegetables to eat, and I can also make wine, wine, green plum wine, osmanthus wine, by the way, how about going out to do errands today? Did it go well?" Xin Xiaowan asked while cutting tomatoes and cucumbers neatly.
Looking from behind, she has her hair pulled up, her white neck is slender, she is wearing a floral blouse and a pair of very short denim shorts, revealing two straight legs, with a small sandal underneath, which makes her feel a bit like home, but
No matter how you look at it, it looks out of place with this dilapidated construction site.
"What are you thinking about?" Although Xin Xiaowan didn't look back, she could guess that Liu Handong's eyes were lingering on her.
"I didn't think about anything." Liu Handong hesitated.
"Don't let your mind wander, Brother Qi is nearby." Xin Xiaowan said.
Liu Handong was speechless and went out to smoke.
It didn't take long for the food to be ready. The three of them sat at the table to eat. Qi Qingyu was obviously a little uncomfortable. In the past, he squatted on the ground with a big bowl to eat noodles. At most, he bought a cold dish and drank a bottle of beer. Today, it was tablecloths, dishes, and wine glasses.
The water glasses are all available, and a small candle is lit. Even the chopsticks are newly purchased bamboo chopsticks. The dishes are exquisitely prepared, with all the colors, flavors and aromas.
"Do you want to recite sutras before eating?" Qi Qingyu asked cautiously.
"That's called praying. No need. We don't believe in Jesus." Xin Xiaowan opened three bottles of Tsingtao beer, one for each person.
"First of all, I would like to thank Brother Qi for lending us the manor to live in, and then I wish Brother Qi an early revival and a prosperous career. Cheers." Xin Xiaowan said all the words, and Liu Handong couldn't help but sigh, this girl can go to the kitchen under the hall.
, she is even more of a good hand in the bedroom, no wonder Jin Muchen spends a huge amount of money to support her.
After drinking the beer, they started to eat. Xin Xiaowan helped them fill the meal, and she also filled a small bowl. She picked up the vegetables and ran out to sit on a small bench, using the chicken to feed a few dirty wild cats that came to beg for food after smelling the fragrance.
After dinner, Xin Xiaowan rushed to wash the dishes again, saying that if you men can't wash them clean, I can do the job.
The two men hid aside to smoke, and Liu Handong asked Qi Qingyu what he was busy with recently.
"This unfinished building has been my lifelong worry, and I want to rebuild it." Qi Qingyu said confidently, "The former boss of Jiangdong Construction Group is a friend of mine. He just came out of prison, so he can help me get there."
, basically not a problem, the biggest problem now is bank loans and debt repayment, the money owed is really too much."
"How many?"
"Hundreds of millions."
Liu Handong did not take a breath, but thought for a while and said: "One hundred million dollars is not a lot of money. There is plenty of money in the bank. The key is how to lend it out. Not only must there be connections and face, but also people must feel
You are reliable, just like a pressure well in a rural area. You have to pour some water into it before pressing water. You need a start-up capital and a good car."
Qi Qingyu spread his hands: "What you said makes sense, I think so too. But wherever I can go to find start-up funds, I have borrowed everything I can. Apart from an old face, I have nothing left."
Liu Handong said: "I will think of a way to use hundreds of thousands first."
Qi Qingyu was not polite, "Han Dong, now I don't have to worry about too many debts, and I don't have to bite too many lice, but the money was all borrowed when I was prosperous. I'm so down now, you can still lend me money,
I won’t say anything else. What you plan for is up to people and it’s up to God. If it doesn’t work, it’s fate. If it works, you will have 10% of the shares in European Garden.”
Liu Handong said half-jokingly: "It's only 10%."
Xin Xiaowan shouted from a distance: "Come watch TV, big news."
There is an old 21-inch Changhong color TV set in the work shed, with an antenna set up to receive TV programs. The program currently being watched is Jiangbei TV's "Secret Investigation". The host Bai Na is talking about the counterfeit foreign wine incident that is rampant in Jiangdong.
"Yesterday, a traffic accident occurred in the reservoir area of Omi Free Trade Zone. An out-of-control container truck crashed into a hidden foreign wine production workshop. Our reporter was interviewing nearby and recorded this scene. Please look at the screen."
On the big screen, container trucks were running rampant, red wine was everywhere, and trademarks were everywhere.
There were several wine bottles and trademarks in front of Baina, and two guests sat next to her. One was a scholar and wine tasting master who had returned from France, and the other was a senior engineer from the Sugar, Tobacco and Liquor Company. They were all discussing the red wine on the Jiangdong market.
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The scholar started to talk eloquently and introduced the common sense of French red wine. Barabala couldn't hold it in for a while, but Baina interrupted him, brought the topic back, and asked him to talk about the red wines on the market.
"This is a so-called bottle of Bordeaux red wine imported from France. We can see a red label on the cork with a woman's head printed on it. What does this mean? We call it Directiongeneraledesdouanesesetdroitsindirects. A certification from the customs department said
It has levied relevant taxes on it and can circulate or sell it in France. In fact, the exported red wine does not have this type of label."
"So, is this smuggled red wine?" Baina asked.
"No, first of all, this bottle is wrong. We consumers probably don't know that French wineries use wine bottles with different specifications. According to the place of origin, the bottle shape is fixed. The Bordeaux bottle shape is the most common, and the domestic bottle shape is the most common.
Great Wall, Veyron, etc. all use this bottle type, but this bottle of red wine uses a Languedoc bottle type, which is similar to Bordeaux, but there are actually subtle differences."
"Did the domestic bottlers make a mistake?" Baina asked seriously.
"I have to ask Manager Wang of our sugar and wine company about this." The scholar chuckled and handed the microphone to Manager Wang.
Manager Wang remained silent and was already feeling very uncomfortable. He took the microphone and began to criticize: "What domestic bottlers are obviously fake wines. They import cheap red wine from Europe, then make their own bottles, print trademarks, and dump them at high prices."
, dominating the market, making it difficult to sell the wine we import through normal channels."
Baina said: "I've only heard of low-price dumping, how can there be high-price dumping?"
Manager Wang said: "These are abnormal competition methods, including bribery and threats of violence. Let me give you an example..."
Baina hurriedly interrupted him: "We will discuss this topic another day. Today we will talk about red wine. I have prepared three wine glasses. Let's taste this bottle of so-called Bordeaux Cognac."
A shallow layer of red wine was poured into three crystal clear goblets, and the scholar showed off some tips on drinking red wine. The three of them raised their glasses and tasted it.
"I'm not talking about fake wine. This is everyday table wine. It's very cheap. It's one euro a bottle. It's what Europeans drink at the dinner table. It's usually imported in large quantities and bottled and sold in China. The price is around more than one hundred yuan.
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"So, how much does this bottle of wine cost in the mall?" Baina asked Manager Wang.
"It sells for more than 2,000, and the highest price in restaurants is more than 8,000."
"Haha, it seems that our Jiangdong foreign wine market is really unpredictable. Well, the time for this issue is coming soon. What is the connection between the underground foreign wine workshop in the Omi Free Trade Zone and the fake foreign wine in the Jiangdong market?
What is the chain of interests, and what role do the quality supervision department and the industrial and commercial department play? Please see the next episode of "Secret Investigations."" Baina ended the program with a smile.
The program was recorded and broadcast. In fact, at this time, Baina was working on the next program with her colleagues in the workroom. Suddenly, her cell phone rang. It was Ding Bo's wife Miao Keke.
"Sister Bai, it's bad, Ding Bo was arrested!"
"What! Who caught him?"
"The police in Omi said that he was provoking trouble, creating and spreading rumors. Now he has been taken away. Sister Bai, please save him."
"Don't be afraid, Ding Bo will be fine, I'll think of a solution right away." Baina comforted Miao Keke with kind words, took the car key and went out. When she came to the parking lot, she was about to get into her Jimny when she suddenly walked out of the darkness.
Come alone.
"What are you doing!" Baina asked warily, reaching into her bag to get the anti-wolf spray.
The man raised his hand and the unknown liquid was poured over. Baina smelled a pungent sour smell, her eyes and nose were stinging and burning. The fear of being disfigured was a hundred times stronger than being beaten and arrested. She screamed heartbreakingly.
, the sound tore the sky apart.
The security guard of the TV station came after hearing the news. The gangster was nowhere to be found. Baina was sent to the hospital. Apart from being severely frightened, she was fine. The pungent liquid was not acid, but vinegar. A bottle of vinegar can do the trick.
I mixed several bottles of white vinegar. It is very acidic but not disfiguring. It is just right to scare people.
Baek Na was really scared this time. If it was really sulfuric acid, her face would not be repaired even if it was sent to Korea. She caught Ding Bo and poured vinegar on her. It was a two-pronged approach, taking both black and white. She was quite skillful.
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The anchor was frightened, and the program naturally stopped broadcasting. Just as the leaders were discussing what program to use as a replacement tomorrow, Baina said: "It will continue tomorrow. I want these villains behind the scenes to know what it means to be a real news person."
The leaders could not defeat her, so they had to strengthen security and report the incident to the relevant departments.
Half an hour later, Jiangbei Mayor Zhou Wen received a call from his secretary Xu Ning, telling him that the reporter had been poured with unknown acid and had been admitted to the hospital.
Zhou Wen was shocked and his hands were shaking.
"What happened?" asked his wife Liu Xiaojing. Last time, the couple got divorced because of her brother-in-law's affairs. In the end, they still considered the future of their children and did not go that far. As Zhou Wen's promotion increased, Liu Xiaojing also calmed down a lot.
, An An can start being the mayor's wife with peace of mind, not showing up in public, and not collecting random gifts to cause trouble to her husband.
"It's okay." Zhou Wen covered the phone and smiled at Liu Xiaojing. He walked a few steps and said to Secretary Xu: "Call Xiao Sun from the Public Security Bureau and ask him to strengthen the security of the TV station. The mouthpiece mechanism can actually sneak in the bad guys. It's okay.