It’s Sunday and I’m taking my kids out to play, so I’ll do two updates today, sorry for your understanding!
Have a happy Sunday everyone!
There is heavy fog in Jinan today. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. I am very worried.
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"I, I am indeed Chu Yang!"
Chu Yang grabbed Zhou Shuhan's shoulders with both hands, and the pain in his heart made his voice become hoarse: "Tangtang, believe me, I am really Chu Yang! Do you still remember the first time we were on the street?
Did we meet? At that time, you almost killed me with your car..."
"I don't remember, I don't remember anything. You, can you let me smell you?" Zhou Shuhan interrupted Chu Yang and raised his hand to push away his hands that were holding his shoulders.
Chu Yang was stunned: "Let you smell it?"
Zhou Shuhan nodded gently, her voice sounding like she was talking in her sleep: "Let me smell it."
I know, she wants to use her sense of smell to identify whether I am the real Chu Yang. Oh, silly boy, you can’t recognize who I am with your eyes, how can you ‘smell’ who I am...
Chu Yang watched in a daze as Zhou Shuhan walked up to him, raised her chin with her eyes closed, and pressed her small nose against his lips, chin, and collar. When she smelled his heart... tears fell from her tight
It slipped out of his closed eyes and fell to the floor with a clatter.
Chu Yang stared blankly at the crystal tears falling from Zhou Shuhan's cheeks: Did she really 'smell' who I was?
"You are indeed Chu Yang, you are indeed Chu Yang!" Zhou Shuhan, whose body was trembling violently, suddenly screamed, cried and hugged Chu Yang's neck, crying: "This
You can't go wrong this time, because you only like to smoke cigarettes from Greater China! I can smell the smell of this cigarette, I can smell it!"
A mentally ill patient who was delirious could actually smell who this person was based on the smell of cigarette smoke... This was enough to show that she was using the last bit of the emptiness of the mourning platform to wait and remember this person.
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Chu Yang raised his head, tears sliding down Zhou Shuhan's hair.
"Chu Yang, I miss you so much, I really miss you...wuwuwu."
Holding Zhou Shuhan tightly, Chu Yang gently patted her back with his hands. He didn't know what to say at all, and just let her lie in his arms and cry loudly.
At this moment, the resentment of betrayal, the gnashing of teeth for revenge, and the dejected thoughts of vowing never to see her again in Chu Yang's heart were all torn to pieces by Zhou Shuhan's cries, leaving only endless regrets.
:Why didn’t I come to see her earlier and let her guard that familiar smell in the dark alone?
Like a child who ran away from home for a long time before finding his mother, Zhou Shuhan hugged Chu Yang's neck and cried for who knows how long, then she lay in his arms with her shoulders swaying slightly, and slowly stopped moving. Soon after
He made a steady breathing sound.
Zhou Shuhan actually fell asleep in Chu Yang's arms after crying bitterly.
Chu Yang, on the other hand, was holding Zhou Shuhan, who weighed up to forty kilograms, looking down at the reassuring smile on her lips. He stood quietly in the corridor and waited until Fan Jing came over before he raised his head.
: "She recognized me. She recognized me from the smell of cigarette smoke on my body."
Fan Jing nodded, raised her hand to wipe her tears and whispered: "She uses her sense of smell to identify you. Actually, Lao Zhou and I both know the secret. In order to help her recover quickly, Lao Zhou and I once found someone
I pretended to be you and smoked the kind of cigarettes she was familiar with, hoping to comfort her in this way. But she shook her head and walked away every time she smelled it. We asked her why, and she said she only smelled it.
I can smell the familiar smell of tobacco, but I can’t smell the familiar smell of the body mixed with the smell of tobacco.”
The familiar smell of body mixed with the smell of tobacco!
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When Sun Bin and Li Jincai saw from a distance that Brother Yang was very graceless and kowtowed to Ya, they couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing: Alas, how could a person of such high status like Brother Yang do this?
How about having the same experience as a small employee in a pharmaceutical factory? I’m not afraid of price drops either!
However, sighing, these two idiots quickly focused on the bidding meeting and discussed in whispers for a long time. At ten o'clock in the morning, when the bidding meeting of Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory officially started, they walked into the temporary bidding meeting.
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The two of them followed the principle of "low profile is the most show off". After entering the bidding site, they did not go to the front but sat in a conspicuous position in the corner.
Anyway, these two guys didn't do very well in school, so they retained good eyesight and could see the stage in front of them from a long distance away.
For this bidding meeting of Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory, Zhou Heping did not entrust the auction house, but acted as the auctioneer himself.
Comrade Lao Zhou is confident that with his rich business experience, he can sell the pharmaceutical factory at a good price.
Of course, Lao Zhou must discuss the auction of the pharmaceutical factory with Mr. Ma.
Fortunately, for Zhou Shuhan's sake, Mr. Ma did not obstruct anything, and even proposed that he would use half of the auction proceeds to support the Zhou family's charity, which also made Lao Zhou extremely excited.
At eight past ten, Lao Zhou, dressed in a suit and leather shoes but with a slight stoop, walked up to the stage, holding a small hammer in his hand.
After looking at the hundreds of people in the audience, Lao Zhou showed off his pretense of being the boss of Yunshui Group. After greeting the bosses in simple words, he got back to business: "As for the current operating situation of Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory, you may have some questions.
From what I heard, I also know that Zhou had no choice but to auction the pharmaceutical factory today... But since we have come to this step today, I have nothing to complain about. I just hope that the transfer of the pharmaceutical factory can be smooth."
Everyone in the audience looked at Lao Zhou, but no one spoke.
After taking a deep breath, Lao Zhou put the small hammer on the desk in front of him and said loudly: "I know you are all busy people, so I won't talk nonsense. The bidding meeting of Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory has officially begun! First of all, I
Please introduce the assets of the pharmaceutical factory."
After Lao Zhou quickly explained the current status of the pharmaceutical factory's assets, he finally said: "I can responsibly tell you that the pharmaceutical factory is not insolvent. No matter which boss finally buys Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory,
You can verify it through the accounts in the pharmaceutical factory."
"Okay, Lao Zhou, everyone knows who you are, so stop saying these useless words and just tell me what your base price is and how many points you get for each auction." A boss who was very familiar with Lao Zhou
, proposed half-jokingly.
"Okay, since Boss Li said this, I won't go on." Zhou Heping glanced at the cement factory director named Li Zhigang and said: "The base price for the auction of the pharmaceutical factory is five million RMB. Every time
The minimum amount of the cards is 100,000 RMB. When the owner bids the highest and I ask three times if anyone else is participating in the auction, the hammer will fall. But I would like to remind everyone that I only accept cash checks."
"Okay, okay, we have already heard what you just said when you spread the news, so let's start quickly." Li Zhigang, who was sitting at the front, immediately raised the sign in his hand: "I bid.
5.2 million!”
Before Lao Zhou could call out the price, a breeding king from the suburbs immediately held up his sign: "I bid 5.5 million!"
"6000000!"
"6.3 million!"
The people who can come here to participate in the bidding of the pharmaceutical factory today all have a certain level of strength and also understand the value of the Oriental Pharmaceutical Factory. Therefore, there is no need for Lao Zhou to arrange "sitters", and these bosses will bid enthusiastically.
While everyone was scrambling to raise the price to 11 million, Jiang Gongjin, who was sitting in the middle, did not make any movements. He just held a Cuban cigar in his mouth, crossed his legs with a smile on his face, and looked like he was sitting firmly on a Diaoyutai.
After looking at the bosses, Fan Qiang silently sneered at those bosses: You upstarts, you think you can come here and show off with just a few small bucks? You are really shameless! As long as our boss makes a move, you will all have to do it.
look on in despair.
Fan Qiang knows that the boss is determined to win the Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory this time. Now he has made no move. He just wants the upstarts to warm up first, and then make a final decision after the bidding price reaches a point that they cannot bear.
If you participate in the auction too early, it will only arouse the aggressiveness of the nouveau riche, and you will have to spend more money.
Sure enough, when a foreign boss called out the bidding price of 15.2 million, at least half of those who participated in the bidding at the beginning stopped.
Boss Li Zhigang turned to look at the foreign boss, gave him a friendly smile, gritted his teeth and raised his sign again: "I bid 16 million!"
16 million is already Li Zhigang’s limit.
Although Li Zhigang's net worth is far more than this amount, don't forget that Lao Zhou only accepts cash checks.
The owner of a private enterprise who can prepare 16 million in a short period of time is definitely worthy of the favor of all kidnappers...
However, the wealthy foreign boss clearly understood that the value of Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory was higher than this price than Li Zhigang, so he did not hesitate at all and raised the sign again with the intention of knocking Old Li unconscious with a hammer.
: "I'll pay 20 million!"
"Two, two, your mother!" Li Zhigang muttered in a low voice, threw the sign on the black stocking legs of the little secretary next to him, and shrugged to retreat.
"The boss offered 20 million, is there anyone who wants to raise the price?" Lao Zhou waited for a moment, and after seeing no one raising the sign, he sighed inwardly and raised his hammer: "Twenty million is the first time.
, is there anyone who bids again? Twenty million for the second time, is there anyone who bids again? Twenty million..."
Jiang Gongjin raised a sign at this time: "I will pay 21 million!"
Finally, someone came to raise the price, otherwise he would have lost money... Seeing someone bidding when he was about to give up the hammer, the old Zhouzhang breathed a sigh of relief.
In Lao Zhou's mind, Dongfang Pharmaceutical Factory must be worth at least 25 million, and if he is lucky, it can even exceed 30 million.
If he could get 30 million yuan today, Lao Zhou would be satisfied.
If it weren't for the fact that the Fan family in Beijing were eager to wait for money, Lao Zhou would never have sold the egg-laying chicken of the pharmaceutical factory.
"This gentleman bids 21 million, is there any more bid?" Lao Zhou looked at the foreign boss.
The foreign boss looked at Jiang Gongjin with a frown and raised a sign: "I will add another five million, twenty-six million!"
The foreign boss raised the price to this high level all of a sudden. In fact, he wanted to scare Jiang Gongjin back: I don't want to pay you ten thousand or two hundred thousand anymore. I'll just play big. If you have the ability, just follow!