I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 333 Phone
It was already two or three days after I returned to Kyoto.

After a tiring journey, Chen Hai rested all night in the courtyard of Liuhua Hutong.

The next morning, he called Bai Xiaohang Xiangdong and the others over.

"During the time I was away, how was the business of Future Information Consulting Company?"

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he glanced at the few people sitting beside him, his eyes fell on Xiang Dong, and said.

"It's so-so, it's not like that!"

"During the time you left Kyoto, only two guests came to the door."

"After knowing that you were not there, they left a phone number and left immediately."

"Since you are already back, boss, after returning to the company, I will notify those two customers!"

Shrugging, Xiang Dong replied with a smile.

The future information consulting company, the company's resident, although his own boss got it, but this company was run by him alone.

Although, on weekdays, the company seemed to be deserted, except for Xiang Dong himself, there was only the small front desk lady Wang left.

However, he, who is in charge of the company's affairs, is still very satisfied with his current life.

After all, apart from his leisure time, he did not lose money at all in this job.

What's more, with his manager in front of him, he can expand a lot of contacts for him.

You must know that although it is difficult for their future information consulting company to have a customer come to their door in three to five days, as long as they step into the threshold of their company, generally speaking, they are either rich or expensive.

Compared with when he was fooling around with Yan Jing in the past, among the people he comes into contact with now, there are quite a few, but they are all big shots that he needed to look up to before.

"Are there two guests coming? That's okay!"

"After you return to the company, make an appointment with them. I should be free in the near future. They can come to the company anytime!"

Nodding his head, Chen Hai responded.

He is a bit financially strapped, so naturally he will not be reserved, and if he has money delivered to his door, he will definitely not have no business.

After asking about the Future Consulting Company, he looked at Bai Xiaohang and Uncle Baoshan: "Xiaohang, Uncle Baoshan, is there anything about the pig farm?"

"Boss, according to your standards, Uncle Baoshan and I have already found a suitable pig farm!"

"In that pig farm, there are more than 200 live pigs, and they will be slaughtered soon!"

"At first, when we came to the door, the owner of the pig farm refused to sell it."

"I've been talking softly and hard with the pig farm owner for a few days, but he's loose, but his asking price is too high. For the time being, we haven't settled down with him yet!"

Bai Xiaohang hurriedly opened his mouth and reported to Chen Haihui.

As for Uncle Baoshan, he was taciturn and looked dull. When Bai Xiaohang spoke, he was beside him, still silent, and at most he nodded in agreement.

A dog that bites never barks.

Uncle Baoshan's ferocity lies in his heart, not his mouth.

Chen Hai, who knew that he was a seven-killer, already had a good idea of ​​his temperament. Seeing that Uncle Baoshan remained silent, he didn't say much.

"Can't agree on the price? How much does he want to sell the pig farm to us?" After slightly frowning, Chen Hai asked.

"That person costs 80 yuan, and that's not a lot!" Bai Xiaohang responded quickly.

Hearing this price, Chen Hai frowned even tighter.

In fact, he is the person he dislikes the most, bargaining with others.

But now, the funds he can use on hand are only 60 to 80, and the [-] is something he can't get out for a while.

"Xiaohang, you and Uncle Baoshan, go and spend two days with the owner of the pig farm."

"If it really doesn't work, 80 will be 80. We'll buy the pig farm!"

After a moment of silence, Chen Hai gritted his teeth and responded.

It's really hard to say hello to Hongming Dao.

He went back to his hometown, and on the way, if he didn't enjoy blood food, Chen Hai needed to make up for it twice.

After returning to the capital yesterday, in the courtyard of Liuhua Hutong, Chen Hai gave it a total of ten pigs, which made it barely relieve its dissatisfaction.

The howling of the ten pigs before they died lasted for nearly half an hour intermittently.

There were two neighbors who came to the door because of this matter, and that's not counting. After Hong Mingdao had eaten and drank enough and went to see Cucurbit Baby, the shrews outside the yard swearing at the street could be heard for a full hour or two.

For these reasons, the matter of the pig farm must not continue to be delayed for a long time.

As for the money, Chen Hai felt that after the two customers from the future information consulting company completed their business, he should be able to take out the 80 yuan with some reluctance!

"Okay! In the afternoon, Uncle Baoshan and I will go to the pig farm again!" Bai Xiaohang nodded and said.

After talking about the pig farm, they chatted for a while about other related matters.

Near noon, several people just dispersed one by one.

Sitting on the sofa, after thinking for a while, Chen Hai picked up the phone and called Uncle Bench.

"Hello, Uncle Bench? I'm Chen Hai, how is your leg recovering during this time?" After a few beeps, the phone was connected, and he spoke immediately and greeted.

"I'm recovering well. Today, I didn't have a cane. I walked slowly by myself and walked tens of meters away."

"My personal health doctor told me that after two or three months of recuperation, my two legs will be able to walk normally like ordinary people, but I won't be able to do strenuous exercise."

"You kid, it should be the first time you call me on your own initiative?"

"Besides greeting me, is there anything else you want to say?"

"Don't hide it from me, just speak directly if you have something to say."

"Cure my leg and let me walk on the ground. This is tantamount to rebirth of parents. If you don't like me, you have to let me scold you. Do you feel comfortable?"

Uncle Bench seems to be in a very good mood.

He laughed heartily, and joked with Chen Hai.

"Okay, Uncle Bench, I knew it, but I can't hide it from you. I really have a little problem, and I want to ask you for help!"

"It's like this. I'm in my hometown and I have a winery."

"My Peach Blossom Wine Industry, the wine produced has a good taste. I want to advertise on TV, and I want to ask you, is there a way?"

With a hey smile, Chen Hai explained.

"It's just a little thing? OK, it's definitely no problem!"

"Wait a minute, I'll ask the person in charge of the TV station to call you, and you can talk to her yourself."

"Also, don't forget about the wine from your winery, send me a few pieces, I'll try the taste, and by the way, help you promote it!"

After a haha, Uncle Bench promised with a smile.

"Uncle Bench, you are willing to drink our Peach Blossom Immortal Brew, this is our luck."

"A few pieces for you, how is that enough? I'll just pull a cart over for you!"

Chen Hai smiled and responded.

What he said was not out of politeness, but because he really thought so.

For a big man like Uncle Bench, drinking their Peach Blossom Fairy is simply a disguised form of propaganda.

There is no need for him to do anything, as long as he puts the peach blossom wine on the table when he is entertaining the guests.

Naturally, there will be quite a few people below, who followed suit and went to drink their Peach Blossom Brew.

"You boy, bring a cart of wine over here, are you trying to get me drunk?"

"If you really want to be serious, just get ten or eight pieces and give them to me. If there are too many, I have no place to put them!"

"Okay, ten pieces will be ten pieces. When our peach blossom fairy wine is produced, I will send it to your house as soon as possible."

……

After a few words of politeness and chatting for a while, the phone finally hung up.

Chen Hai took out a cigarette and lit it. Before he finished his cigarette, the landline phone in the living room rang again.

"Hello, may I ask, are you Young Master Chen?" Picking up the microphone, it was a euphemistic female voice that came into Chen Hai's ears.

"I'm Chen Hai, who are you?"

Feeling that the voice was a little strange, obviously not from an acquaintance, Chen Hai responded politely.

(End of this chapter)