May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"Then what to do?" Xiaohe panicked immediately.

"Go home and hide first, don't get out of your eyes."

"Yes!" Xiao He left in a hurry.

The little fat man turned and went to Meng Ping's office in the next building. Where is the boss recently? There are accommodations and cafeterias inside. I was planning to go to Hong Kong, but in order to take good care of Shen Yu, he also postponed the itinerary.

When the little fat man arrived, Meng Ping was playing billiards, and a few local gangsters played alongside him. Noble and handsome, he stands out among the crowd.

"Come on, play two!" Meng Ping saw the little fat guy coming, beckoned to him and waited for others to approach him, handed him the cue in his hand, and said to the people around: "My skill in playing billiards, I can call the crying father and mother you abused."

Everyone is silent, just now you have called our tortured crying father to mother.

Meng Ping sat aside to take a break and smoked by himself. The little fat man was still in the mood to play, and when the autumn wind swept the leaves, he shouted the crying father and mother of a group of people.

"This technique is too bad, go home and practice more."

"Fat man, how many of you technical buddies have served."

"Okay, it's all gone!!"

The little fat man drove the person away, and dangled to sit down in front of Meng Pianyang. "Boss." He hesitated to say what to say, always feeling that the boss changed more than ever. It seemed that every time he came out of the hospital, he was different from before, and he was frightened.

"Let's talk! Did you get into trouble again?" Meng Ping squeezed out the cigarette, "It's okay, I'll carry it if I have something."

"No trouble, I don't have the time to make trouble in the department store every day!" Since the little fat man started doing business, he has found the goal he pursued in life. Grandma's, watching Ri Jin Doujin every day is really cool.

"It's sister-in-law... It's not Comrade Shengning. She came to our department store to buy clothes with Yingzi today. I didn't want to collect the money. As a result, she had to give it. In the end, I did."

When Meng Ping heard the two of Sheng Ning, their casual expressions were stunned for a while, and there was a trace of cracks. After a long time, he slowly said: "If you don't charge money, she won't ask for clothes."

"I can see it, so what do you say?"

"If you accept it, let's accept it! From now on, she remembers to give a discount on the purchase price." Meng Ping unconsciously tapped the arm of the chair with his right hand, wondering how Ningning would come to buy clothes in the future. The price is the lowest. And still don't make her angry, even if you know afterwards, you won't hate him.

"Then we can collect some whatever we want." The little fat man gave an idea.

"No, she would hate me even more if she knew it." Meng Ping said bitterly, "I think so! You ask Ningning to get ten membership cards. Those who have membership cards can enjoy it. We have a discount on the cost price, and you can just give away the remaining nine."

"Boss, you can be really interesting." The little fat man almost jumped up happily. The discount on the cost price is simply so cheap. If he gave it to a hairpin or a friend, he would definitely save face.

"Yeah!" Meng Ping nodded noncommittal, and said in a harsh tone: "Are you hiding something from me?"

"Uh……"

"Your expression is obviously very guilty. If it's just because of the price, it won't be like this. Let's talk! Don't let me ask the second time." He didn't have that much patience.