Catch The Sea: Start With A Sand Shovel And Take Over The Entire Beach

"How many kilometers is it from the county to the city?" Zhao Qin asked.

"Almost twenty kilometers."

Zhao Qin saw a paper shell on the windshield. He picked it up and looked at it. It was Lao Tu's mobile phone number. After remembering it in his mind, he put the paper shell back.

Tu Min knew the address, which was why Zhao Ping was relieved to let Zhao Qin come. When he arrived at the factory, he found the receiving department and happened to see someone arguing.

"You're just a wage earner, and your boss is my cousin. Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death for your contempt for others." A man in his fifties pointed at a young man's nose and cursed.

The young man's face was green and red, but his tone was quite calm, "Uncle, you inspected the mangoes in front of me, many of them are bad, we will collect them..."

"You have seen the bad consequences. You are deliberately making things difficult for me. Do you think I didn't give you a kickback? Okay, tell me how much you want and I will give it to you. Do you dare to take it? You are a piece of shit."

Zhao Qin was waiting a little anxiously. There was a car in front of him, also selling mangoes. A middle-aged man squatted beside him and watched, wiping the sweat from his forehead from time to time, also looking anxious.

"Brother, what's going on?" Zhao Qin gave the middle-aged man a cigarette.

The other party said you were welcome, but he still took the cigarette and said, "The old man seems to be a relative of the boss. The mangoes he sent fell to the ground. He was just trying to trick people. At the beginning of the purchase, he said he wouldn't accept them.

Seeing that the old man was making a big fuss, he said that the price would be halved. The old man was not happy either, so the quarrel started. "

As long as the mango falls on the ground, it is generally considered overripe. It may not look like much on the outside, but it must be evil or rotten on the inside.

"How long?"

"We've been arguing for half an hour and I'm still frozen. I'm so anxious."

After half an hour, it was time for the boss to raise his head, but the next moment he suddenly realized that maybe this young man was promoted by the boss as a villain, and the boss would naturally not come.

After a few minutes, Zhao Qin was also very anxious. He thought for a while and walked up to Tu Min: "Old Tu, do you know the name of that purchaser?"

"I don't know his name, I just know that everyone calls him Manager Qin."

"Then do you know what a little gangster looks like?"

"What are you doing?" Tu Min asked confused.

"Just tell me if you know."

"What's wrong with this? Holding a cigarette sideways, waving your hands and shaking your legs, standing or sitting together, just like you are now."

Zhao Qin's face twitched, and then he whispered a few words in his ear.

"Is that okay? Don't offend Manager Qin then."

"Try it."

Tu Min was obese and was even more afraid of heat. She was sweating profusely and wished she could get it done quickly, so she stopped insisting and got in the car and started reversing.

Zhao Qin walked up to the middle-aged brother again and whispered a few words in his ear.

Seeing Tu Min park the car far away and walk over, Zhao Qin unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, lit a cigarette and walked up to the two quarreling people.

"Shut up."

With a roar, the old man was frightened and shut up decisively.

Zhao Qin blinked at Manager Qin quickly, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Qin, where is your boss?"

Manager Qin was a little confused. He glanced at Zhao Qin and then at the fat man shaking his legs and waist behind Zhao Qin. He had some impression of this man. He often delivered goods to the factory. He still replied: "The boss didn't come today. In the factory.”

"Tell your boss, it's okay to hide all the time. This factory was built four or five years ago. When I asked my brother to borrow money when I didn't have money, he didn't say a word.

When it comes time to pay back the money, I don't think I can see anyone every day. Is it possible that I am hiding from him on purpose? "

As he spoke, he winked at Manager Qin. He was a capable purchaser and naturally his thoughts changed quickly. At this moment, he also understood that Zhao Qin should have rescued him.

Thinking of this, he showed a flattering smile and said: "Mr. Wang, how can I do that? Our boss really has something wrong. How about you give me a few more days of grace?"

The old man next to him heard the conversation between the two, and his mouth opened wide. He thought it would be great for his cousin to open a factory, but my dear, it turned out to be an empty shell and he still owed a lot of debt.

After being surprised, a hint of joy actually appeared on his face. Human nature is hard to say.

"Excuse me, give me mercy every day. My brother asked me to come today and I just planned to take something with me. I don't have to use any means, but you keep delaying."

After that, he looked at the cart of mangoes next to him and said to Fatty Tu: "Go and cut that cart of mangoes. It will be considered as the errand fee for the two brothers to come here today."

"This doesn't belong to Boss Qi, this belongs to me, and they haven't paid me yet." The middle-aged brother from before had fear in his voice, jumped into the cab, shifted into reverse gear and ran away.

Zhao Qin had anger on his face and kicked a basket at his feet. The empty basket was kicked far away. He endured the pain in his feet and said, "Damn it, you turned a deaf ear to what I said, right?"

Then he pointed to the tricycle next to him. Before he could finish speaking, the old man felt like he was being electrified. He climbed into the tricycle and said, "Mine, this is mine."

"I heard it when I came here. You said you were a relative of the boss, so it would be appropriate to take yours."

"It's inappropriate or inappropriate. I have nothing to do with the boss here. It really doesn't matter."

The tricycle is hand-cranked, so it is not as easy for an old man to run away as a small truck.

"Xiao Qin, is this old man a relative of your boss? Just tell me, if so, I will keep this truck."

Manager Qin also understood what Zhao Qin was playing at this moment, and suppressed a smile with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Seeing his hesitation, the old man clasped his hands together and apologized quickly, "Manager Qin, I just farted. You must not take it seriously. You don't care about the villain's fault. I won't sell it. I will take you home right now."

Manager Qin felt very happy, but he was afraid that the show would be ruined. He sighed and said, "This old man has nothing to do with our boss, so don't make things difficult for him."

"No, I just heard him say he was a relative of your boss."

"I'm talking nonsense with chicken shit in my mouth. Don't take it seriously."

Manager Qin stood in front of the old man's car, giving the impression that he was trying to stop Zhao Qin from grabbing things. He turned around and said to the old man: "Hurry up and drive away quickly."

The old man yelled, took out the crank handle and shivered for a while before throwing the handle into the hole. He cranked the car with all his strength, jumped on the car and was about to turn around.

Zhao Qin made a move to pounce forward, and Manager Qin also made a move to stop him.

Seeing the old man driving away in a car, Manager Qin couldn't help laughing. He patted Zhao Qin on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you still have a way."

"You are so cruel these days. Manager Qin, you are a gentle man. It will definitely be difficult to deal with such a rogue."

This is also very beautifully said. In one sentence, it shows that it is not that I am more capable than you, but that you are a polite person who disdains to adopt such a method.

Behind him, Lao Tu cursed in his heart, grandma, being homeless is not something to be afraid of, but I am afraid that being a homeless person is educated, and Zhao Qin can be admitted to a national key university, but he is also naughty.

He had heard before that Zhao Qin used fifty yuan to pick the wives of Lai and Lin to fight with each other. He thought it was bullshit, but looking at it now, well, it was this guy's plan.