Great fusion of heaven and earth

Chapter 139 The Bragging Conference of the Third Import and Export Company

Zhuo Qun led people to open a new plane unconsciously.

But before leaving, Zhuo Qun followed the example of other companies to hold annual meetings. In the last few moments of 09, all the people in charge of his subordinates gathered together to summarize the development in 09 and hold an annual meeting. , In fact, it's just bragging and spanking, to see who can do better.

Colon, the company's road is bright, the company's achievements are gratifying, and the company's affairs should not be known to others, but we still have to get together to brag.

This is the invitation to the annual meeting that Zhuo Qun sent to everyone before he left, just for the sake of being funny and letting everyone relax.

It’s been almost a year, and everyone has been squatting in the world of the Northern Song Dynasty for almost a year, and it is also very boring. Now I will give you a chance to get together and have fun, and go back to work after the New Year.

Sima was the fastest to come. Wearing a long gown with Sichuan brocade with Tianxiale pattern, he came to Space-Time Square. He wants to make a big splash here and let everyone see his wealth. Didn’t Mr. Zhuo just say that he is here to brag? , just this outfit, it will definitely overwhelm everyone.

"Shu brocade is exquisite, it is worthy of being a tribute."

Sima gently smoothed the wrinkles on his body.

"Yo, Sima, what are you wearing like a red envelope wrapped in firewood?"

Cui Yongjun came over with three steps and three shakes. His clothes were shining brightly, and he was wearing Suzhou embroidered flowers and birds landscapes, which was very eye-catching. He was holding a few big gift boxes in his hands.

"Come here, don't hesitate to bring some souvenirs, wrap them in red envelopes and take them home for the children."

Before Sima could speak, Cui Yongjun gave Sima a big gift box.

"What is this?"

Sima looked at the gift box.

"Oh, it's nothing but a gift box of lacquer. Inside are paper, ink, brushes and inkstones. Xuan pens, Li Tinggui inks, Chengxintang paper, and She inkstones are all worthless gadgets for children."

Cui Yongjun's gums were exposed when he smiled.

Sima's face changed color as he held the gift box.

"Mistake, mother, why didn't I think of the gift, let him take advantage of it, this old monkey in floral clothes?"

Cui Yongjun was originally thin and short. He worked in the south for a year and didn't have a good rest. Now he is dark and thin. He is wearing Suzhou embroidery clothes. No matter how he looks, he looks like a bird in a floral dress. old monkey.

"Cui Houzi, I'm going to the bathroom, wait for me."

Sima yelled, put down the gift box and ran into the gate of time and space.

"You little woodcutter, you have to go to the opposite side to go to the toilet. I don't think you have prepared a gift, ha ha."

Cui Yongjun was not angry when he heard Sima's words, but laughed.

Sima called him a monkey, and his name was Sima Pichai. The relationship between the two was pretty good. After all, both of them were in charge of millions of people. They often exchanged experiences together, such as how to better turn Song people into workers. some type of.

"Haha, oh, monkey, you are here, I came here quite early."

A tall man with a height of more than two meters came out from the gate of time and space, wearing jingling rings on his body.

"I'm going, panda, are you preparing for sex change, haha."

Cui Yongjun looked at the big man who was walking over, all dressed up and laughed.

Panda, no, it's Mao Xiong. He glanced at Cui Yongjun and said, "You know something about wool. I'm wearing a Confucian uniform, but I got it from the Kong family."

A normal person wears a Confucian uniform that is fat on the body, but it feels like Mao Xiong wears tights.

"It's not why you have hairpins on your head."

Cui Yongjun laughed so hard that he covered his stomach and squatted on the ground.

"This is a hairpin, not a hairpin. I belong to a man."

Mao Xiong pointed to the hairpin on his head and said.

"Forget it, what are you doing with so many jade pendants and jades on you?"

As soon as Cui Yongjun heard it, he knew that Mao Xiong didn't know that the hairpin on his head was not a hairpin but a hairpin, so he suppressed a smile and asked.

After all, someone is going to be embarrassed, so of course more people have to come and see, otherwise, how can he be a good brother, at this time, of course he will be stabbed twice.

"By the way, this is a gift. Don't be disgusted. I seized it. It's a gift to the Buddha. But don't worry, I bought these with money. Both the boss and Mr. Zhuo know about it."

Mao Xiong pulled a jade jade from his waist and handed it to Cui Yongjun.

Mao Xiong laughed and handed the things to Cui Yongjun.

"I have a gift here too, for you."

Cui Yongjun took the things and stuffed Mao Xiong with a gift box.

"This is, good stuff, I'll try it."

Mao Xiong opened the gift box and said, looking at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone inside.

"Can you write with a brush?"

Cui Yongjun looked at the five big and three rough in front of him, the man who could stand on his fist and run on his arm and said.

"It's so fresh, I have mastered the calligraphy boy, and I have practiced it for more than 20 years."

Mao Xiong took out the She inkstone, added water and began to grind the ink, spread out the paper, pressed the jade pendant on it as a paperweight, and began to write in a brush.

"You? Tong Zigong? More than 20 years, man, how old are you this year?"

Cui Yongjun stared at Mao Xiong with wide eyes and said.

"I'm not very old, I'm 26 this year."

Mao Xiong tugged at his sleeve with one hand and began to write with the other.

"26, I thought you were 46!"

Cui Yongjun looked at Mao Xiong's full beard and the guard hair that faintly leaked out when he bent over and said.

"It just looks old, it's finished, let's see how it goes."

Mao Xiong showed Cui Yongjun the written lower case letters.

"Oh, well written, little panda."

A frivolous voice sounded from behind the two of them.

The two looked back and saw a dark man in a suit standing behind him. The man's voice was frivolous, but he looked very simple and honest.

"Smiling tiger, an old cow eats young grass."

The two looked at each other.

"Li Maokui, when did you come here? Why didn't we hear anything?"

"I, I came here yesterday. I took a nap today and took a shower before coming here. By the way, the souvenirs I brought are all in my place. You can just go and get them when you leave. Some dried seafood, big fish maw, and worthless things."

Li Maokui said with a smile.

"This stuff is so fat."

Mao Xiong whispered close to Cui Yongjun.

"He was in Shanghang, and he mixed with a local lumberjack. When mining, there was no problem much faster than us. He married the daughter of the big guy. Come on, now the spring breeze is proud."

Cui Yongjun said in a low voice.

"I didn't care about him when I went to the top, isn't this against the rules?"

Mao Xiong widened his eyes and said, he never thought that such an operation could be possible.

"If you like me, who can stop it. Sima knows something about this. You can ask him, and he will come."

Cui Yongjun saw Sima coming back with a gift.

"Sorry sorry, this is my gift."

Sima Pao was sweating profusely, and distributed gifts to the three of them.

"what?"

The three looked at the gift box and said.

"Some gadgets are Yu Shinan's hand-copied Tao Te Ching, which are worthless. I have a lot of these gadgets."

Sima smiled happily.

"Damn, I'm a local tyrant again, so why can't I pretend to be happy, red envelopes!"

The three looked at the gift in their hands and thought.

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