Chapter 857 Houhai Laobai

There is endless money to be made, but life is only once.

Obviously, this is a piece of advice.

For Qin Feng, this is also the most kind advice from President Shen.

But what should I do if the other party really targets me?

This made Qin Feng think deeply.

What should I do if I have to pick peaches?

At this moment, Jiang Yong called.

"Qin Feng, the tax bureau comes to check the accounts, what should I do?" Jiang Yong asked.

Qin Feng frowned.

Not allowed to audit the accounts? Obviously not.

Well, if you don't allow the accounts to be audited, you're playing into someone's hands even more.

"Check it, let them check the accounts. But let them show their ID first!" Qin Feng said, "Also, call the Modu government and tell them. See if the procedure is legal!"

This obviously should not be audited by the relevant tax authorities in the capital, so is it reasonable to bypass the capital to audit the accounts?

"I understand!" Jiang Yong hung up the phone.

"Let them come in to check the accounts!" Jiang Yong ordered, "But keep an eye on them and don't allow them to destroy our company's data."

Later, Jiang Yong picked up the phone and reported the problem to the relevant departments in Shanghai.

At this moment, Qin Feng was thinking about how to solve this most difficult and difficult problem. After all, in this matter, he has always been restrained.

There are always people who want to pick peaches. No matter how he develops, at least in the short term, Qin Feng cannot avoid being forced to pick peaches. Unless Qin Feng quits.

But in terms of the global market, is there any market with greater potential than the domestic market?

At least it seems to Qin Feng that there is no more.

But there has to be a solution.

Unknowingly, Qin Feng came to Houhai.

Houhai in Beijing is part of Shichahai. It is an idle place with water, mountains and weeping willows on the shore. Originally, this was a clear pool that was exclusive to the royal family in the old days.

But with the development of the times, this place has gradually become a bar street in Beijing, as famous as Sanlitun.

It's just that Sanlitun's bar street focuses on fashion, mainly nightclubs. Houhai, on the other hand, is a bit quieter and more bourgeois. It is also the place where many wandering singers sing.

Of course, it's not far from Qin Feng's courtyard house.

It only takes ten minutes to walk home, less than twenty minutes.

Huh! Qin Feng suddenly remembered something in his mind.

Qin Feng watched "Rebirth of the Monster Life" (still being updated, to see the updated article, please join the group 730118710), and remembered that it mentioned that a big shot seemed to live here.

Qin Feng remembered the name of Houhai Yindingqiao Bar. It seemed that the owner’s surname was Bai, and no one knew his name. It was extremely mysterious.

Maybe, you can get to know him yourself.

Of course, there may not be one, but at least you can take a look.

Qin Fengdong took a look,

After wandering west, I finally found such a Houhai Yindingqiao bar.

It's afternoon now.

Houhai bars are generally open from the afternoon until the early morning. As for what time we arrive, it depends on the guests.

At this moment, around two or three o'clock, it happened to have just opened.

Qin Feng walked in leisurely.

Inside, there was indeed a middle-aged man, lying lazily on a deck chair in the yard, basking in the sun. There was a wine pot and two dishes to go with the wine. He was living an extremely carefree life.

"Boss!" Qin Feng shouted.

"We have guests so early? You can pour whatever you want to drink by yourself, and you can fill it with whatever you want to eat. The money will be calculated then!" the man who looked like Lao Bai said lazily on the recliner.

When Qin Feng heard this, he knew that this should be the mysterious old white man.

Only such people will do this kind of business. Because people's ambition is not here, or in other words, people don't intend to make a living by this at all, they just rely on this to play time.

Qin Feng poured himself a glass of beer, made a small plate of peanuts, and found a chair to sit down.

Thinking about how to get close to this old white guy, confirm his identity, and see if there is any way to help him.

But Qin Feng chatted with him for a few words, but Lao Bai just closed his eyes and rested, occasionally took a sip of wine and some food to go with the food, and ignored Qin Feng at all.

This made Qin Feng very helpless.

You can't just go over and grab the other person's collar and ask.

Just then, a few young people came, having a fight. They must be tourists. They seemed tired from walking and were looking for a place to rest.

"Pour your own drinks!" Lao Bai still replied slowly, without getting up at all.

Qin Feng curled his lips.

This guy is really unique.

A few young people were not restrained, they poured drinks and sat aside to chat and rest.

"Look, there's a piano here!" one of the young people shouted in surprise.

"Li Hao, aren't you a piano student? Play a piece for me." Several young people shouted.

Qin Feng looked over following the sound and saw a piano standing in the corner.

Qin Feng took a closer look and found that this was actually a Bechstein piano.

Bechstein is one of the two major German piano brands along with Steinway. Although Qin Feng has always played Steinway, he has also admired Bechstein for a long time.

It’s just that I already have a custom-made Steinway worth more than 2 million yuan at home, so there is no need to buy another Bechstein.

Unexpectedly, there is a very historical Bechstein here. Of course, Qin Feng didn't do much research on the history of the piano. He only knew that this one had a lot of history.

"This is the piano of an old friend. It is placed here in the hope that its owner will come back one day." Lao Bai's voice suddenly remembered, "No one else, please don't touch it!"

"Boss, no matter how expensive a piano is, it's still a piano. If no one plays it, it's just a bunch of utensils. Only when people play it, can it be called a piano." The young man named Li Hao defended with his chest raised.

"You don't deserve it!" Lao Bai said calmly, but without mercy.

"I am from the Conservatory of Music, majoring in piano! When I was 12 years old, I got the Grade 8 piano title!" Li Hao boasted.

"Yes, Li Hao is a piano genius!" Several young people around him cheered.

"You don't deserve it!" Lao Bai still said the same thing.

Li Hao's face turned red with anger, and he seemed to want to argue with his boss, but was stopped by his companions.

After all, a group of tourists had no reason to conflict with a local snake. It was just that a group of young people were obviously very angry, so they deliberately said something to mock Lao Bai.

"Li Hao, you are a musical genius, maybe you will be the next Qin Feng. You don't have to be like this native!"

"Yes, it's just because you are from a better background and have a registered residence in the capital. If you don't want to play, don't play. When you win the International Piano Master Gold Award, he will regret it!"

But Lao Bai pretended not to hear anything and just drank by himself.

Qin Feng had an idea in his mind.

"Boss, I'm a wandering musician. Can I borrow a bar to beg for food?" Qin Feng asked.

"If you tell them to shut up, I'll hire you." Lao Bai said calmly.

Obviously, although Lao Bai did not retort, he still felt unhappy after being ridiculed by several young people.

Qin Feng nodded.