Reinventing the Millennium

"Xiao Wan, your time abroad has not been in vain. Now it's time to see the scenery in our country."

Chen Shuhu was very interested in the inside story of Sina's US stock market listing, but on this occasion he had to greet other guests, so he left after saying a few polite words.

Fang Zhuo was not in a hurry, he had already arrived at the promotion meeting, and the bosses in the venue were like shells on the seashore to pick slowly.

Because of a sarcastic and unclear relationship, Fang Zhuo's conversations and jokes were not rejected, but the lucky shell he loved never came.

When Fang Zhuo politely left the crowd and wanted to change his drink, his crush finally came over.

"Little brother, what's your relationship with Mr. Chen?" Jin Lianzi was very direct.

Fang Zhuo picked up a goblet and replied sincerely: "He is my brother."

It’s brother, it’s Brother Chen.

"I'm Liu Bo, I work in agricultural products in Yingzhou."

Liu Bo then introduced himself. He also pinched the goblet, but he always felt that his movements were not as fashionable as the young man in front of him. His stubby fingers seemed to be inconsistent with the slender stem of the goblet.

Fang Zhuo's heart moved, Yingzhou, his home is a county below Yingzhou, rabbits don't eat their nests, no, this is a lucky thing.

He took the initiative to clink glasses to express friendship, nodded and said, "Wantong."

Liu Bo asked strangely: "What about you and Mr. Chen?"

"I'm a distant relative. I just returned to the mainland. My brother is the leader, so it's not easy to talk about our relationship." Fang Zhuo said slightly reserved.

"Brother Wan looks like he has returned from his studies. What I heard you say just now is very, very..." Liu Bo frowned and hesitated, "It's very high-end."

Fang Zhuo said seriously: "Actually, it's nothing. There are many opportunities for development in our country. It's not like the crisis over there. My brother is right. Not to mention the coastal areas, there are many opportunities here in Luzhou."

Liu Bo clinked the glasses eagerly, raised his head and drank the red wine in one gulp: "Let's just say, no matter how much we engage in agricultural products in Yingzhou, it's hard to make profits, so we still have to come to the provincial capital."

Fang Zhuo smiled and said nothing, and his accent sounded very friendly.

"Cows, sheep, etc., the scale can't be increased. We originally thought about whether we could export it, but when we asked about it, the city leaders said that we might have to import it."

"It's not profitable to farm, and it's still difficult to do large-scale contracting. I just want to come to the provincial capital to find opportunities for my brothers. It will be glorious to live in the provincial capital in the future."

Liu Bo complained for a while.

Fang Zhuo just smiled on his face, but he was quickly thinking about the direction of guidance in his heart. This person sounded very interested in coming to the provincial capital. Boss Liu was different from some people in the banquet hall. He had expanded his business from Yingzhou to the provincial capital. The city is improving, but its goals are not ambitious.

When Liu Bo saw that Fang Zhuo didn't answer, he used his brain and said with a bold smile: "It's boring to talk about these things. Sometimes I can't help it. Brother Wan, drink, drink."

Fang Zhuo personally changed the liquor for the boss this time, and after clinking glasses, he took the first sip.

"It's better to drink spicy wine." Seeing the leader's younger brother behave like this, Liu Bo felt that he was respected and his accent became more authentic.

Fang Zhuo filled the bowl again, glanced at the banquet hall, and said, "Mr. Liu, is that your secretary over there? I keep looking at you."

Before Liu Bo could answer, he saw "Brother Wan" walking quickly to General Manager Chen Shuhu and chatting warmly. Then, "Brother Wan" took the camera from his brother's hand and helped take pictures.

"Hey, I see my brother didn't press it properly after two clicks. Help him take two pictures." Fang Zhuo came back after taking the photos and said to Liu Bo with a smile.

Boss Liu nodded. He waved to the female secretary on the other side and said, "Brother Wan, let me show you something good."

The female secretary trotted over carrying her bag and said softly: "Brother Liu, call me."

"Call Mr. Liu outside, come here, brother Wan, take a look at the good stuff I bought this time." Liu Bo took the bag from the hand of the good-looking secretary, and took out a hard box with some caution, then opened it and took it Take out a purple clay pot.

He said with some show off: "Brother Wan, these old objects are definitely not common abroad. This pot cost me one hundred thousand! Do you know what kind of pot this is?"

We just talked about the troubles of being down-to-earth, now are you ready to show elegance?

Fang Zhuo felt that the boss's change was a bit abrupt, and he smiled slightly: "Mr. Liu has to put a hundred thousand Xi Tzu pots on his desk in the provincial capital."

Liu Bo was surprised, how could he be a leader brother, or a knowledgeable person who had gone abroad?

He didn't think there was anything wrong with the "office desk in the provincial capital", but he took it for granted.

"My Xishi teapot needs a mahogany table, and I need to find a good tea tray." Liu Bo played with the purple clay teapot, shaking his head with a gold chain that was a little dazzling.

He was a little dumbfounded when he came to this promotion meeting today. Everyone was wearing suits and leather shoes, but he was wearing a gold chain hanging around his neck. It was really embarrassing. It happened that General Manager Chen's brother was able to make a good conversation, and his mood improved.

Liu Bo handed the hundred thousand purple clay pot to Brother Wan to enjoy, took it back and rubbed it for a while, then said casually: "Hey, this pot is beautiful, but I don't know why it is called a Xishi pot, and I didn't have time to ask when I bought it. "

Fang Zhuo raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Brother Wan also knows this?" Liu Bo noticed the leader's younger brother's expression.

Fang Zhuo said slowly: "Actually, Mr. Liu understood it as soon as I said it. The Xi Shi pot has a round beauty."

Liu Bo was puzzled.

Fang Zhuo's eyes moved around the female secretary's curves.

"What's going on? Is this knowledge passed down from male to female?" Liu Bo joked.

The female secretary looked at the purple clay pot curiously, and then concentrated on listening to the explanation of the gold-rimmed glasses.

Fang Zhuo shrugged: "The alias of Xi Shi Pot is 'Xi Shi Milk Pot'."

The female secretary remembered the young man's gaze just now and spat.

Liu Bo was stunned, looked at his secretary, looked at the Xi Tzu pot, and laughed loudly: "Brother Wan is awesome, I have to thank you for helping me clear my mind. I want to treat you to a meal, treat you to a meal."

Fang Zhuo showed a manly smile and didn't care about the other bosses looking at him because of their laughter. He was a little worried that Boss Liu smiled too exaggeratedly and dropped the purple clay pot.

"Xiao Li, put it away and you go over. Let me have a nice talk with Brother Wan. I really hit it off with Brother Wan today." Liu Bo finished laughing happily and took Fang Zhuo's arm.

"Then I won't call you Mr. Liu. I'll just call you brother." Fang Zhuo's smile was a little weak and he didn't sound particularly enthusiastic.

Liu Bohun didn't care and nodded repeatedly. People are different. He is knowledgeable and connected. Not only does he talk about stocks, but he also talks about teapots. He has an indescribable arrogance.

Very, very good.

The two drank two more glasses of wine.

Liu Bo became more and more interested, while Fang Zhuo talked less and listened more. He had to remain patient.

"Brother Wan, it's difficult for us to engage in agricultural products. We don't understand stock capital, and the relationship is not strong. Let's see if there is a noble person who can help us."

Liu Bo took a sip of wine, sighed and complained, but what followed was something new that he had never said before.

Fang Zhuo remained calm and came to work. His boss was chatting so happily with him. This was what he was talking about. If his boss didn't take the initiative, how could he find a relationship?