Chapter 281 Can the Old Man Dance?

Ride a bike and sing songs.

"That's the person I miss and fear day and night. What are you doing over there? You bought me a coffin."

Six o'clock in the morning.

Han Qian rides Li Jiawei's exercise bike to work. Han Qian can't remember the last day he clocked in. It's still three hours before clocking in. It's not that he doesn't want to sleep, but he doesn't dare to sleep. Yan Qingqing and Wen Nuan quarreled. Han Qian was really scared, afraid that one day Yan Qingqing would suddenly say to Wen Nuan, "I can't get you, and I can't even think of you."

Then he poured rat poison into Han Qian's mouth.

This kind of thing is very likely to happen.

"Boss, a drawer of steamed buns and a bowl of cabbage soup."

I also had a bit of luxury today and had breakfast outside.

Some people like to eat steamed buns dipped in chili oil, while others like soy sauce. There is something a little bit wrong about this man, Han Qian. He likes to dip the steamed buns in vinegar. He rolls the steamed buns in the vinegar dish and then opens his mouth to take a bite.

The sour taste instantly made Han Qian's sleepiness disappear, and he took a sip of cabbage soup.

Very satisfied.

A drawer of steamed buns and a bowl of soup cost a total of seven yuan. I bought two packs of cigarettes, a pack of red pandas for ten yuan, and a pack of slim Nanjing for seventeen yuan.

Red Panda smoked it himself, while Nanjing smoked it for others when he went out.

Nuan Nuan smoked out all the stolen cigarettes.

Han Qian's addiction to smoking gradually became stronger. Under the huge mental pressure, he needed nicotine to numb his brain and longed for that moment of turbidity.

I smoked half a cigarette, stubbed out the cigarette butt and put it back into the package, leaving it to smoke again.

Han Qian's stinginess was directed at himself. He gave away one hundred thousand or five hundred thousand without blinking an eye, but towards himself, he was too stingy.

His short hair has turned into long hair, and his hair has been blown away by the wind while riding. Han Qian's eyes have been staring at the girl riding the bicycle in front of him. He is not lustful, but curious, isn't it dangerous to wear headphones while riding a bicycle?

I rode a circle around the park, locked the car and jogged a circle, followed the old man to do Tai Chi for a while, held my chin and watched the middle-aged and elderly square ballroom dancing for a while, then took out my mobile phone and called the old man.

"Old man, has our village built a park? How about I build one for you and let you dance with Aunt Zhao and Aunt Wang?"

Calculating the time, the old man had already had breakfast and went to work in the fields. The corn should have been sold. Now he went to the field to bundle the straw and take it back to burn the kang in the winter. After receiving a call from his son, the old man put down his hand. Sickle, sitting on the pile of straw, his face was full of smiles and relief, but his words were a bit stiff.

"If you want to die, I won't stop you. Tell your mother, if your mother doesn't beat you, I will beat you, so as not to say that the older one of us is bullying the younger one."

"Forget it, you were born with no artistic talent, and neither did I, old man!! Can't you have some advantages that I can inherit?"

"I can't compare to you, Mr. Han. Today a Yan Qingqing calls me daddy, and tomorrow a Jade Lake girl calls me mommy."

"I suspect you are envious of me. My name is Cai Qinghu! Stop harvesting straw and replace the big stove at home with a stove. I am quite old. Do you think you are a young man?"

"If you don't dismantle it, use the big stove to bake sweet potatoes for your mother in the winter. Besides, buying coal is too expensive. It's enough to go to the mountains to collect firewood for half a month. Last month, Xiao Nuan transferred 2,000 yuan to your mother. Money, I said you paid your salary, son? How much money do you make in a month?"

Han Qian's stinginess is not without reason. Han Qian sat under the pavilion with his legs crossed, and he began to mutter in his heart. He didn't get paid when he went to work at Glory. What is Nuan Nuan doing? I thought in my heart and said it with my mouth.

"Eighteen thousand yuan. I'm very rich now. I ordered four dishes for breakfast this morning. Old man, please wait for me to come home during the Chinese New Year. I'll treat you to a restaurant while we go to the market."

"That's a good relationship. Don't hold yourself back outside. When it's time to buy and spend money, I didn't give it to you, so you don't have to give it to me. I can still take care of your mother."

"Bah, I'm experiencing the pleasure you felt when you gave me money as a child."

"You little bastard, what you are waiting for when you get home is Tiangang."

Under the old man's roar, Han Qian hung up the phone, smiled, mounted the Pedal 125, and headed straight for Glory.

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People from the general department came very early today. There were seven or eight bags on Han Qian's table, all of which were packaging bags for famous brand clothes, including suits, sportswear, casual wear, and even autumn clothes and long trousers. , or from Playboy.

Han Qian stood in front of the table and fiddled with the bag, and when he was guessing who it was, Da Qianer came over, put his arm around Han Qian's shoulders and said carelessly.

"My aunt bought it for you. I don't know why she suddenly became interested in buying clothes. I told her to buy trendy brands, but she disliked the trendy brands... Anyway, she didn't like those flashy ones, so she bought them for Su Liang. The two sets he wears are fashionable brands, and now he is running to find his wife to show off."

Everyone in the General Department looks envious. The director buys clothes for the employees? This Qian Dong regarded the little bastard as his junior, but the big money didn't seem to be satisfied with this, and kept muttering that he was too old-fashioned.

Han Qian looked at the clothes, then looked up at Qian Wan, scratched his head, and smiled innocently. Qian Wan slapped Han Qian on the back of the head and said angrily.

"Brother Qian, you are so worthless. Are you satisfied with this? I heard my aunt said that she wanted to buy you a car. Why don't you want it?"

Han Qian shook off Da Qian'er, turned around and pointed to the corridor.

"I have a car, it's just outside."

Daqian'er ran out and took a look. When he came back, he looked at Han Qian with contemptuous eyes and said with a curled lips.

"For the sake of environmental protection? Let me see if the soles are worn out?"

"Get out of here, it's still a brake pad, a high-end thing."

Qian Wan covered her head and didn't want to talk to Han Qian anymore. She was afraid that she couldn't help but quarrel with him. My aunt is so rich, why don't you know how to cheat? If you tell me about a house or a car, can my aunt buy it for you? You helped my aunt make a lot of money.

This big money is not that big money.

Just as she sat down, Su Liang came back and was dragged back by Yang Lan by her ears. Today, Yang Lan was dressed very young, wearing a mountaineering suit. The very loose outfit covered her figure. There was a sun hat on her head, and her ponytail flowed down behind the hat.

This sister is really fighting against time.

Others are getting older and more mature, but she is getting more and more tender.

"Run to the public relations department early in the morning. If you don't like it, marry someone. Why do you show off to the company? If you don't work, the people in the public relations department won't work either?"

"Sister Yang! I can guarantee that this is definitely my first time going there."

"Not even once. I told Xiao Qian that you were here, and you forgot? Go and finish the work in your hand quickly, and then leave it to me."

After saying that, he let go of Su Liang and clapped his hands to the members of the General Department.

"Everyone put down what you are doing and listen to me. If nothing happens, the Liancheng Group will be established. Now I will select some people to join the group. Liu Jiulong, Su Liang, Qian Wan, Fang Shanshan, Yao Xue, Gao Ming, After joining the group, the work will be much harder than it is now. If you have any questions or troubles and don't want to join the group, you can tell me now."

After finishing speaking, Qian Wan slowly stood up and raised his hand. Yang Lan frowned slightly and continued.

"Since no one has any questions, it's settled for now. In addition, Li Li from the public relations department will join the group."

Qian Wan was confused. Didn't he say he could quit? Seeing Yang Lan about to enter the office, Qian Wan said quickly.

"Sister Yang, and..."

"Oh, I forgot even if Qian Wan didn't mention it. Changxiang will also select some elites to join the group. Don't let me down. In addition... Li Dongsheng will also join the group when the group is established. Don't fight! Qian Wan , Han Qian, Su Liang, you three."

Han Qian and Su Liang nodded like chickens pecking at rice, Qian Wan said again with a grimace.

"Sister Yang, I want to..."

Yang Lan turned around and left, waved her hand to Qian Wan and said in a deep voice.

"No, you don't!"

Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Yang Lan's back.

Why?

The drunkenness hasn’t passed yet?