Big Data Cultivation

Feng Jun took the kidney machine from Wang Haifeng's hand and turned to his new office.

Coach Wang wanted to follow in and was stopped outside the door. "I said, when I work, I don't like to be watched by others."

Coach Wang laughed, "I'm just a little curious, can't I just say nothing?"

Feng Jun did not speak, just looked at him so lightly.

Wang Haifeng thought about it, and felt that his behavior was a bit excessive.

No matter who it is, with this technology, most of them do not want to be learned-it must be pointed out that this technology itself is suspected of being illegal, and it is also easy to be used on the wrong way.

So he nodded, "Okay, by the way, you haven't said it yet, how do you charge?"

Feng Junyang glanced at the kidney machine in his hand, "I first see if it can be done, and if it can be done, let's talk about money."

He closed the door, but Wang Haifeng was so anxious to walk around the door. In the end, his heart was flat, "Forget it, I should go to the movies."

Coach is the second generation of the rich, and the equipment is very good. He drove an Audi Q7 to work. The car has a car TV. After connecting to the Internet, you can watch movies and TV shows.

This guy's heart is also quite big, and even after watching three episodes of the TV series, he reacted, "Yeah, Xiao Feng, don't know what happened?"

When he called, Feng Jun had just finished his lunch, "Fortunately, it's not a shame, but ... it's really hard work."

Wang Haifeng came to the other party's office happily and took a glance at the kidney machine. As expected, a 5,000 yuan transfer detail disappeared out of thin air. The two records were seamlessly connected-only the next change balance sorry.

If he was not very sure, he had transferred 5,000 yuan in this period of time, and he even suspected that this is the original change schedule.

He smiled and gave Feng Jun a thumbs up, "It's amazing ... you're better than I thought."

But then, he swiped his phone again, his smile stiffened in his face, "Why ... just deleted one?"

The three transfers of 5,000 and 10,000, respectively, are still listed on the schedule.

Feng Jun looked at him and said lightly, "The more money, the more troublesome it is to delete ... about the cost?"

Wang Haifeng waved his hand and said very simply, "You say a few."

Feng Jun tilted his head and thought for a while, "Forget it, it's your offer, but I emphasize one point: The price I paid is not something you can imagine."

"Money is not a problem," Coach Wang is very simple, he calculated, and then said, "All deleted, I will give you five thousand yuan."

He really does not lack money. If he can make his wife have less trouble, paying 5,000 yuan is really nothing.

Feng Jun looked at each other lightly and didn't speak. He wasn't an eye-opener, but ... he entered the space of his mobile phone to spend energy, and until now, he hadn't come up with secret and safe access The method of a lot of electrical energy.

When Wang Haifeng saw him not talking, his brows were slightly frowned, "Why, not enough?"

He was also a bit surprised. In his impression, although Xiao Feng was very poor, he did not take money seriously on weekdays.

Conscientiously said, coach Wang believes that the money he gives is not too small, and it can even be said that the premium is several times-your skill is more powerful, but this is a job that can be done in one day.

Xiao Feng ’s guaranteed minimum salary is less than 3,000. Of course, if the company manages to eat, live, and drink, it has to pay five insurances and one gold-this treatment is also in the middle of Zhengyang, do n’t forget, waiter You can also get tips and commissions.

Wang Haifeng took out five thousand at a time, mainly because he was really afraid of his wife looking for trouble. He felt that he was quite sincere, which was close to Xiao Feng's two-month salary.

You are not satisfied yet?

The two eyes stared at each other for a while, and Wang Haifeng asked a little helplessly, "Not enough?"

"Forget it," Feng Jun waved his hand, but also a little helpless, "I deleted this article, I am free to help, is this okay?"

"What are you talking about?" Wang Haifeng was a little angry. "Even if you delete two more for me, as long as there is one left, I can't explain it."

Feng Jun looked at him angrily, "You can go find someone to delete it for you."

Wang Haifeng gritted his teeth and said, "If I can find someone, how about this?"

He is not the one who has not used this brain, and has also found someone who repairs mobile phones or even kidney machine monopoly, and no one can do this at all.

Feng Jun looked at him with a lot of time, "You can find someone who develops WeChat, they may have a way."

"Aren't you raising the bar?" Wang Haifeng became more and more dissatisfied. "Don't say that time is too late, and ask others to get shots. I'm afraid it won't work. It's something that affects the credibility of other companies. It may even be illegal. "

Feng Jun was also a little annoyed, "You know, co-authored, this can't be done with money?"

"But ..." Wang Haifeng hesitated and finally told the truth, "This is equal to your two months' salary, and I also respect your labor achievements."

"You made a mistake in logic," Feng Jun said one word after another. "Five thousand yuan is equal to my two-month salary in the clubhouse, and it does not mean that any labor of my person can only be based on this. Measured by value. "

Brother is a person with adventures, that is too poor now, urgently need to find a way to replenish energy, it is cheap for you.

Wang Haifeng suddenly had a congested speech, yeah, people can't get the ability to spend their own money.

After a pause, he said angrily, "I will give you fifty thousand, is it enough?"

Feng Jun thought about it, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, you charge 30,000 to the bullfight, and I will charge you 30,000 ... you don't think it's too expensive. The next time you have this kind of thing, even give me three. One hundred thousand, I don't care. "

Wang Haifeng rolled his eyes when he heard the words, "There are 300,000, I can find four or five people to top the tank."

Feng Jun spread his hands, "You can still find someone to top the tank now, but conscience, I really don't want to worry about you for money."

"Okay," Wang Haifeng smiled slightly, raised his arms around his shoulders, "I'll just say that ... Can I get it in the afternoon?"

I have to say that the second generation of rich is the second generation of rich. Just now he was angry with the other party ’s lion. Once he decided to spend money, he accepted the reality altogether-as long as the problem that money can solve is not a problem.

Feng Jun pondered for a moment, nodded reluctantly, "Remember, there are discrepancies in the fine account of the change balance. Recently, you better not spend money or collect money. I am not sure whether the system will correct the account book.

"You can rest assured," Wang Haifeng slapped his chest, then glanced at him, "If not, I still have thousands of beef **** in the bullfighting live broadcast, you also open a number, I will transfer it to you."

Feng Jun waved his hand and replied angrily, "Go and go, you will die if you are undefeated ..."

Wang Haifeng's lover's vinegar is bigger than everyone thinks. In the afternoon, she even found the Hongjie club.

Coach Wang is explaining the precautions for using a device to a female customer. When she saw her wife driving, she nodded slightly, and then the explanation became more and more serious.

Ms. Wang knew the nature of her husband's work, but did not step forward to disturb-she is very jealous at home, but in front of others, she still pays attention to her image and her husband's face.

In fact, the female customer is not only forty years old, she is also very blessed, and Mrs. Wang does not feel any pressure.

But this female customer was a little puzzled. Just now this guy talked to me, far less passionate now, this is ... what's wrong?

Men like beautiful women, women also like handsome guys. Female customers have been asking questions for a long time, and finally said in a very hypocritical manner, "You talk about the same with others, or you have to work harder on professionalism."

Wang Haifeng's nose was almost not distorted. He was a fitness coach, Nima, a shaping coach and even a waiter. What do you think I am not professional enough?

But ... I endure!

It was Mrs. Wang who hummed not far away-my husband was too good to talk when he was at work. This is not a good job to serve others.

The female customer glanced at her, only when the woman was also interesting to the little handsome guy, asking more and more.

Finally, coach Wang sent the person away. His husband dragged him aside and asked angrily, "Where have you been these days? Not in the club?"

Wang Haifeng ’s lies came open, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "My brother wants me to help him do something, and still not let me tell others."

This reason is very strong. His elder brother is on the point of promotion. In fact, his rich second generation does not go to his company to exercise, but runs to the fitness club as a coach, also because he is worried about affecting his brother. Official career.

Current officials, if someone in the family is doing business, it is easy to be misled by others.

Wang Haifeng's father had been in business for a long time, and he was very famous at the beginning. It was impossible that he was exposed to his son's light. But as a younger brother, did Wang Haifeng receive his brother's care? Once this kind of thing is chewed, it is not easy to make it clear.

In short, Wang Haifeng's nature is not a matter of business. I also like fitness. I also took the coach certificate and simply came here to be a coach. His brother is also very supportive of this. He said that when I have a name, you will not take Dad's class. late.

Ms. Wang would like to ask what Uncle Tai has arranged for you, but she is also the second generation of officials, knowing these taboos.

So she could only hold back, and said casually, "Your brother really makes people call, yes, what about your small cell phone? I make two calls ... my cell phone is dead."

Asked, while squinting at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Wang Haifeng replied without changing his face, "The phone has been lent to Feng Jun. He sleeps in the office and waits for him to come out and ask him."

Ms. Wang glanced at him and spoke lightly, "I hope he will not break the phone."

After a couple of couples came down, she really knew her husband too well.

Coach Wang was expressionless, as if he had n’t heard this, but he was crying in his heart: Feng Jun, you must delete it cleanly.

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