From this moment on, Cheng Jianjun felt like he had fallen into a pit of fire, and his eyes were filled with darkness.
Putting yourself in his shoes, if he were Qian Wen, he would definitely manipulate the opponent well, and at least he would be nitpicking.
Cheng Jianjun was a little unsteady on his feet, and his vision went black.
Andy Na looked at Cheng Jianjun strangely, feeling that this friend of the boss had a lot of inner drama.
Qian Wen thought of something, retracted his leg from the door frame, and looked back at Cheng Jianjun, "Tomorrow morning I will ask Qiu Ruijin to take you to the company to get familiar with it.
Oh, Qiu Ruijin is the one who sent uncles and aunts off and then went back upstairs for dinner. You are familiar with him, and you will often interact with him in the future."
Cheng Jianjun held on to the table, "I have something to do at school tomorrow."
Qian Wen said calmly, "Then reject it or ask for leave."
Cheng Jianjun has already felt the suffocation of working under the enemy. God, please save me.
He somewhat resigned himself to his fate.
"Bye bye." Qian Wen said goodbye to Cheng Jianjun in a friendly manner and left.
Behind Andy Na, the security guards were carrying purses containing money and hurriedly followed.
When the four security guards went out, they each added their own drama and glanced at Cheng Jianjun, their eyes full of oppression.
Cheng Jianjun beat his legs and lamented, "It's too much to bully others!"
Isn’t the capital no longer able to let you go? Now everyone in the circle has moved abroad? There are foreigners in front and behind everyone.
Cheng Jianjun was once in despair, when would he ever succeed?
He drank the cold tea on the table in one gulp. After drinking it, he was stunned for a moment, then cursed and said, "You are sick, why don't you ask me to pour you tea if you don't want to take a sip!"
Isn’t it fun to tease me?”
After he finished cursing, he realized that his voice was a little loud. He hurriedly looked at the door of his house. He didn't see Qian Wen's figure coming back. He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Cheng Jianjun could also vent his emotions verbally.
“I can’t live this life~~~”
At home, Cheng Jianjun slapped the table, lamenting.
"Jianjun, what's wrong with you? Do you need help?"
Grandma Su, who lived in the same backyard and across the street, heard the noise while passing by and came over to ask.
Cheng Jianjun showed an ugly smile and said, "Grandma Su, I'm fine. I just accidentally stubbed my toe and it hurts."
Grandma Su nodded her head and said with concern, "You should be careful when you walk. That's the money you dropped in Jianjun. Pick it up quickly and don't lose it. It's a hundred dollars."
In the living room, in the corner of the furniture not far from the table, there is a hundred-dollar bill in the dark. If you don't look carefully, you won't see it for a while.
Cheng Jianjun looked in the direction that Grandma Su pointed, and looked doubtfully, and saw that a hundred yuan had fallen there. When had he ever had money of such a large denomination as a hundred yuan?
Then, I replayed in my mind the scene where a bag of money had just been dumped on the table at my house. Looking back now, I am still indescribably excited.
"It didn't fall at that time, did it?"
I remember that a few wads of money were scattered.
Cheng Jianjun hurriedly picked up the hundred-dollar bill and looked at it carefully. He could tell that the new money was the one he had just dropped.
"Jianjun, if you are fine, I will leave." Grandma Su said.
Cheng Jianjun came to his senses and said, "Oh, Grandma Su, please walk slowly."
After Grandma Su left, Cheng Jianjun closed the door, looked at the one hundred new dollars in his hand, laughed as he thought about it, and murmured to himself, "I asked you to bring someone to scare me, this is my compensation."
Already."
Cheng Jianjun was simply enjoying the hardship.
At the gate of the courtyard, Qian Wen had already asked the security guards to go back.
Andy Na was holding her purse, looking at Qian Wen, and asked doubtfully, "Boss, why don't you let me pick up the money that fell in the corner?"
With so many pairs of eyes, there will always be something to see, but Qian Wen's eyes stopped him.
Qian Wen raised his eyebrows and said with a playful smile, "Blocking people's homes makes them unhappy, so why don't you make them happy?"
Andy Na tilted her head and didn't understand Qian Wen's bad intentions.
"Qiu Ruijin came to return the car after a while and told him to ask Cheng Jianjun for the 100 yuan he wanted to leave at his house tomorrow.
After receiving the money, say thank you and help the boss make up for the loss, and then reward him with the 100 yuan as a reward." Qian Wen said happily.
Now, Andi Na understood the boss's evil intentions.
I mourned for this new colleague Cheng Jianjun in my heart. How could he offend his boss?
Qian Wen walked towards the old man's courtyard, followed closely by Andy Na.
Qian Wen really didn't think about Cheng Jianjun's arrangement, so he put it into a bowl first and then talked about it.
He is not short of this salary, and it is better to rot in his bowl than not knowing when to stumble himself.
"Xiao Zao, go to the door and see if your brother Qian Wen is back?
What time is it now, do you want to have dinner?"
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the hospital, Qian Wen heard the old man's voice.
Xiaozao said crisply, "I know, grandpa."
Qian Wen walked into the courtyard with a smile, "I'm back, what are you going to eat tonight?"
Everyone in the family is here, including Guan Xiaoguan and even Meng Xiaoxing.
Qian Wen took the money that Andi Na was carrying and put it in Guan Xiao Care, "Put it away, it's your betrothal gift."
Guan Xiaoguan was holding the leather bag, confused, what is the betrothal gift?
Quite heavy.
"What good stuff, Brother Qian Wen?" Meng Xiaoxing was definitely indispensable for the fun. She stopped listening to music with the old man and ran over, "Let me have a look."
She now knows that Brother Qian Wen has made a lot of money, and when he makes a bold move, he must be getting something good, which makes her stand out.
Qian Wen smiled, walked into the kitchen and took an orange, threw one to Andi Na, pushed it aside and ate it.
Guan Xiaoguan and Meng Xiaoxing opened the bulging leather bags curiously.
"Yeah~"
What was inside made Meng Xiaoxing scream.
"Money...a lot of money!"
Guan Xiaoguan could tell at a glance that it was at least hundreds of thousands, and hurriedly zipped it up to prevent Meng Xiaoxing from seeing it.
Meng Xiaoxing said anxiously, "Let me take another look, I have never seen so much money.
If I could sleep on so much money, I would wake up laughing."
Meng Xiaozao hurriedly pulled her unlucky sister.
Guan Xiaoguan ignored the crazy Meng Xiaoxing, but looked at Qian Wen solemnly, "Why did you withdraw so much money?"
Mr. Guan also looked at Qian Wen, this was a huge sum of money.
Qian Wen smiled nonchalantly, "Didn't I already tell you that the betrothal gift is just the literal meaning."
Before Guan Xiaoguan spoke, Meng Xiaoxing broke through the seal of her sister Meng Xiaozao and ran to Qian Wen, "Brother Qian Wen, brother Qian Wen, please consider me. Really, I regret it. Please consider me."
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I can cook, wash, and clean..."
"Let's go~"
Guan Xiaoguan couldn't bear it anymore and gave Meng Xiaoxing a hard kick on the butt. You're poaching and you're addicted to it!
I really think this girl is like air.
Qian Wen looked at this happy scene with a smile.
Meng Xiaoxing rubbed her butt and did not dare to speak because Guan Xiaoguan threatened her and asked her brother Qian Wen to fire her because she was talking nonsense.
Among them, Meng Xiaoxing could clearly distinguish the gains and losses. She leaned on her sister Meng Xiaozao with grievances and grievances, "No one wants the tigress."
Guan Xiaoguan glared at Meng Xiaoxing fiercely, and Meng Xiaoxing hurriedly shut up, promising that she would never speak again.
Mr. Guan saw this nonsense and shook his head, it was really noisy.
After dealing with Meng Xiaoxing, Guan Xiaoguan looked at Qian Wen, looking at him more and more shyly, and gently put the bag at Qian Wen's feet.
He whispered, "Take it. If you want to do business, you need more money."
Qian Wen smiled and said, "Then...do you agree or not?"
Guan Xiaoguan gave him a fierce look and liked to tease her.
Dinner is served.
Meng Xiaoxing didn't go home, she shamelessly insisted on staying for dinner. During the meal, Qian Wen came over and kept giggling.
"Hehe...hehehehe..."
Qian Wen frowned and said, "I choked."
Meng Xiaoxing flattered her, "Brother Qian Wen, you see, I have been following you since I entered the city. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to beat a dog, I will never chase a chicken. I, Meng Xiaoxing,
………”
Qian Wen interrupted Meng Xiaoxing's impassioned speech, "If you have something to do, talk about it, and if you have nothing to do, leave the court."
Meng Xiaoxing was not angry after being interrupted. She licked her face and smiled straight at Qian Wen, "Brother Qian Wen, look, you have made a fortune and become a big boss. Do you think about me, Xiaoxing?"
Qian Wenle asked, "What do you think?"
Guan Xiaoguan looked at Meng Xiaoxing. Meng Xiaoxing curled her lips when she saw it, making you nervous, and then continued to please Qian Wendao, "I don't have any requirements. Brother Qian Wen, please see if my salary can be raised a little."
, just a little bit.”
"Meng Xiaoxing, although I am not a restaurant employee, is this how restaurant employees are paid?" Guan Xiaoguan said.
"It's okay, it's okay. As Xiao Xing said, I have a job that I really need her to do." Qian Wen said.
Meng Xiaoxing was overjoyed, "Brother Qian Wen, you said, we will fight against mountains of swords and seas of fire without hesitation..."
At this moment, for the sake of money, Meng Xiaoxing thought of all the words in her small brain. If she were not really short of words, she would have wanted to show her loyalty more, but she didn't need money anyway.
"As for me, I need someone to help me collect old things in the countryside. Now that you tell me, I think you are quite suitable." Qian Wen said.
"Ah? Going to the countryside to collect old things?" Meng Xiaoxing grimaced. This was not an easy job. She had finally gained a foothold in the city, and she was not willing to go back to the countryside.
Mr. Guan looked at Qian Wen and laughed silently. He didn't know what Qian Wen was thinking. He asked Meng Xiaoxing, an ignorant girl, to collect old things. Isn't this nonsense? He was not afraid of being led into trouble by Meng Xiaoxing.
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"Not willing?" Qian Wen raised his eyebrows.
Meng Xiaoxing said hurriedly, "No, no, no, I am willing. I am willing to do whatever Brother Qian Wen tells me, but I don't understand those bottles and jars. I think they are all the same."
"It's okay, you don't need to identify things.
I have already found good people, two big pawnshop owners from the Republic of China period, and a retired old gentleman from the Cultural Relics Bureau, they are all in this business." Qian Wen said, holding out his thumb.
These are the people Qian Wen had asked Collison to find in the capital when he was abroad. He was not proficient in this, but he could find people who were proficient in this to help him collect.
The old man on the side became interested and looked at Qian Wen, "Why are you interested in these objects?"
Qian Wen smiled and said, "Buy gold in troubled times and hide antiques in prosperous times. I still understand this.
Whether you are interested or not, investing is always the right choice.
And I have heard abroad that people in Xiangjiang have been collecting these old objects in China in recent years, collecting them at low prices and selling them abroad at high prices.
It is always not good for things from our country to be exported abroad. "
Hearing this, Mr. Guan was silent for a moment and nodded, "Okay, okay, how can we let foreign devils take the things belonging to our ancestors?"
Andy Na was a little embarrassed.
"Little girl, I'm not talking about you, don't take it seriously." Mr. Guan also knew that he was accidentally injured and continued to tell Qian Wen, "I have a few old friends who are no worse at this business than me.
They are not as lucky as I am, and now their family is in dire straits and their life is miserable.
Since you have this heart, I will walk around these days and let them move too.
However, this money..."
"One hundred and fifty in January." Qian Wen said, "It's not that we can't give more, but the price is just right.
I can guarantee you, old man, that your salary will increase every year and you will not lose out to your friend.
And if necessary, I will ensure that they can take care of themselves comfortably in their old age."
The old man understands. He has always been sensible and has a clear mind. The human heart is the most complicated thing in the world. He hopes his old friend will be well, but he doesn’t want his good intentions to end up being bad. Moreover, he believes that Qian Wen has sense. This child has never regarded money as his life.
People, besides, there is no guarantee.
Protect yourself in your old age, this is not a light thing to talk about.
"Okay, I'll just walk around in the next few days." Mr. Guan said solemnly.
Qian Wen said, "Old man, I will not only collect near the capital, but also go south. It will not be easy. Please explain it to your friend.
Also, if you do things with me, it’s a business, and I will definitely not treat them badly, but they have to listen to me in everything."
Mr. Guan stared at Qian Wen. Qian Wen did not flinch. He had long seen that the brat opposite him was very controlling. After a moment, Mr. Guan nodded and said clearly, "Okay, I will tell you."
"Thank you, old man, for your support." Qian Wen said with a smile.
With the help of capable friends like the old man, he believed that his collection would quickly be enriched.
Meng Xiaoxing saw why she, the protagonist, was getting cold feet while talking, and said hurriedly, "Brother Qian Wen, look at me, what about me, what about me?"
"If you agree to do it, you will get a monthly salary of 200, and I will apply for a capital household registration for you in a few years. If everything goes well, the garage will not be a problem later.
Of course, you have to keep an eye on my cultural relic collection team."
Meng Xiaoxing is a powerful figure in the countryside, someone who no one from all over the country dares to offend. Even though Qian Wen's mouth is often deflated by Qian Wen, she is very powerful and has her own intelligence. If you train her well, she is a good bitch.
It would be a shame to waste it in a restaurant.
Ever since he had the idea of recruiting Cheng Jianjun, Qian Wen had some other ideas in his mind. He managed the friends around him and helped him do what he wanted to do. By employing people according to their talents, he easily made friends and gained more with one stone.
Why not.
"I did it. Thank you Brother Qian Wen. I will do whatever Brother Qian Wen asks me to do."
Meng Xiaoxing's eyes shone when she heard that the salary was not only two hundred, but also a capital household registration and a garage.
As for whether Qian Wen will keep his promise, Meng Xiaoxing is not worried at all. She trusts Qian Wen as her elder brother. Although he likes to tease her and has a bad taste, he has a strong character and does what he says.
Meng Xiaoxing glanced at her sister Meng Xiaozao, rolled her eyes, and stepped forward, "Brother Qian Wen, capital registered permanent residence... Xiaozao..."
Still remembering his sister, Qian Wen and the old man, Guan Xiaoguan laughed.
Meng Xiaozao hurriedly asked her sister, "Why do you have such no sense of boundaries? You dare to mention anything. She has a registered residence in the capital."
Meng Xiaoxing slapped her sister Meng Xiaozao's hand hard. Silly girl, her face is still so thin, she can't imitate her sister.
Qian Wen couldn't laugh or cry, "Take care of yourself.
You don’t need to worry about Xiaozao. I’ll write a letter of resignation when I get home. After all, I’m also the management of the restaurant. Everything should be done according to the procedures. Don’t just leave me.”
Meng Xiaoxing scratched her head, "What is a resignation letter?"