I'm in the county town, and you say I'm a big shot?

Chapter 50: What a great place to hide

Chapter 50: What a great place to hide

This afternoon's game was a big upset.

Li Lifen, known as the "Six-Fingered Keyboard Demon", performed poorly in the Chinese character input competition with an average typing speed of only 141 words per minute.

Fang Qingye, a little-known young employee of the Nanxin Branch, won first place in the competition with a typing speed of 151 words per minute.

Nanxin Branch finally won the championship in a competition event, which made the participating teams proud, and the overall ranking was finally in the middle of the eight teams!

After the competition, there was an award ceremony. Fang Qingye went on stage to receive the award and received the award certificate and a red envelope with a prize of 2 yuan written on it from the branch leader.

It looked a bit funny to receive the award in just a vest and shorts.

Of course, there will not be actual 20,000 yuan in the envelope. It will be transferred directly to the winner’s salary card afterwards.

After the game, the team members had dinner in Jinghai and then happily took a bus back to Nanxin.

Fang Qingye naturally drove his own car home.

After returning home, Fang Qingye quickly took a shower and changed into clean clothes, only then did he feel refreshed.

The cell phone thrown on the bed rang. Fang Qingye picked it up and saw that it was Xia He calling, so he answered it.

"returned home?"

"Well, we're here."

"I didn't expect you to type so fast."

"You've said this several times." Fang Qingye was a little helpless: "Senior, you are too excited today!"

"Of course I'm excited. You don't know, our bank is sending a lot of newcomers to compete this time. Other banks are waiting to see us make a fool of ourselves. You saw Director Hu's expression before the competition! He was completely dejected after the competition. Humph!"

"This also fully proves from another perspective that my decision to recruit a large number of newcomers to participate in the competition was absolutely correct!"

"Senior sister, your decision is correct! Senior sister, your decision is wise!" Fang Qingye replied lazily.

"Oh, that's just a slogan. And don't worry, I won't treat you as a typist. That would be too unfair to you. I've already told Director Wu not to assign you any extra typing tasks!"

That's pretty much it.
Fang Qingye was really worried about this issue.

In the workplace, the more capable you are, the more things you can do.

But with Xia He, this problem does not exist.

"Hey, Xiao Fang, you earned a bonus of 20,000 yuan. Everyone in the car asked you to treat them." Xia He said again.

"Senior, it's understandable for others to ask me to treat you, but you can't say that. I've brought honor to your company and you, and not only don't you treat me, you're even trying to rip me off?!"

"Don't worry about that. How could I treat our great hero unfairly? I already discussed it with President Su yesterday. The branch will match the rewards for the winners this time! We'll give them the same amount as the branch! Are you satisfied now?"
Wouldn’t that be another 20,000 yuan more?
That's pretty much it.
"Satisfied! Senior sister, next time we go to play basketball, I will treat you and pay the court fee!" Fang Qingye replied with a smile.

"Stingy! At least give me another cup of milk tea!"

On Friday, Fang Qingye and Xia He went to Yikanyuan to play basketball, and he indeed paid for the court fee and milk tea.

After playing ball, Xia He drank a cup of milk tea with relish, sighing as she drank:
"Hey, it's over."

"What's over?"

"I gave up milk tea a long time ago, but after playing basketball with you, I'm drinking it again now. I'm putting on weight, and it's your fault."

Fang Qingye picked up the milk tea and took a sip, not bothering to pay attention to her.

Life returned to normal and his attention turned to the stock market.

Yanjing Tourism was launched on June 6th, and its price has risen from around 20 yuan to the current 12 yuan, an increase of 29 times. It’s time to sell it!

After playing ball and returning home in the evening, Fang Qingye went on Tonghuashun and sold all 1240 shares of Yanjing Tourism he held at 29.0 yuan.

Just wait for tomorrow's opening to collect the money!

After closing Tonghuashun, Fang Qingye logged into QQ.

Surprisingly, Dongguan Girl's profile picture wasn't flashing today. He glanced at a few of his classmates' groups; they were all just gossip and nothing of value, so he ignored them. He'd left many of the stock groups, and the ones he hadn't left were basically blocked—never mind.

As for that stupid group of people with an IQ of over 150, he was too lazy to click on it.

The next day, all the stocks were sold, making a net profit of 2245387 yuan, with a total capital of approximately 359 million yuan!

Not bad.
Fang Qingye was very satisfied. He was considered a small rich man, right?
Let's take a break first.

When it comes to making money, take your time and don't rush. If all you think about is this, what's the difference between you and your life before rebirth?
Fang Qingye closed Tonghuashun and opened World of Warcraft.

On August 8, the Olympic Games were held in Yanjing, attracting the attention of people across the country, and everyone was immersed in the joy brought by the sporting event.

Fang Qing didn't care too much either.

Apart from badminton, he was not very interested in other sports, not to mention that he had seen them before his rebirth.

However, the Olympic opening ceremony directed by Zhang Yimou was really good. After watching the opening ceremonies of later Olympics, especially the Tokyo and Paris Olympics, what the hell were they?

Demons dance wildly.

This afternoon, Fang Qingye came home from get off work. His father, Fang Jianwen, who rarely eats at home in the afternoon, unexpectedly came home early. While the three of them were having dinner, Fang Qingye heard his father say, "Xiaoye, your mother and I are going out of town for a while tomorrow."

oh.
The critical moment of choosing schools and classes for junior high school has arrived. In the past few days, people have come to see my dad one after another. It seems that he is going out to have some free time again.

"Where are you going?" Fang Qingye asked.

"I've made plans. I'm going to Hulunbuir Grassland this time and the plane tickets have been booked."

Oh, what a great place to hide.

Fang Qingye complained in his heart and asked again.

"Where are you flying to? Huijing or Shanghai?"

"Shencheng, direct flight to Hulunbuir."

"Then I'll take a day off tomorrow and drive you to the airport?" Fang Qingye said after thinking for a while.

Dad disagreed: "Just stay at work! We can take the train or bus there!"

Unexpectedly, my mother said, "Why don't you just drive us? Why do you have to squeeze into the car in such hot weather? You really don't enjoy your blessings. Xiaoye, please take a leave!"

"it is good!"

After dinner, Fang Qingye sent a text message to Wu Shengli and Xia He respectively, explaining that there was something going on at home and asking for a day off, which was quickly approved.

The next morning after breakfast, Fang Qingye put his parents' luggage in the trunk of the car, drove them onto the highway and headed straight for Shanghai. It took a full three hours to reach Hongqiao Airport.

After having lunch at a nearby restaurant and sending his parents through the security checkpoint, Fang Qingye drove back to the county town. It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when he got home.

No one at home, I'm free
After turning on the air conditioner, Fang Qingye took a shower and changed into a vest and shorts. He was too lazy to cook for himself, so he went to a restaurant outside the community to eat a bowl of sour bean and rice fried rice. He didn't want to go anywhere in this hot weather, so he returned home and was about to turn on the computer to play a game of World of Warcraft. Before the game was finished loading, he heard someone knocking on the door.

He left the bedroom and opened the door, only to see a middle-aged man in his late 40s standing at the door with a briefcase tucked under his armpit.

"Is Principal Fang here?" The man saw Fang Qingye opening the door and a smile spread across his face.

"My dad is not at home. He and my mom went out for a trip." Fang Qingye stood at the door and had no intention of letting him in.

A look of disappointment suddenly appeared on the man's face, and he asked, "When can he come back?"

"I don't know about that, but I'll definitely be back before school starts."

The man hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "My name is Zhang Jie. I have written down what I want your father to do in an envelope. Please pass it to your father." After that, he took out a thick envelope from his briefcase and stuffed it into Fang Qingye's hand.

"No, no." Fang Qingye quickly refused: "I can't accept it, otherwise my dad will scold me to death when he comes back. I'll give you my dad's cell phone number, just tell him what you want to say."

"Okay, okay, thank you." The man put the envelope back into his bag, took out his mobile phone as he went downstairs, and seemed to be going to make a call.

Fang Qingye smiled secretly in his heart.

If you can get through at this time, you are amazing!
It turned out that Fang Jianwen's phone was a dual-SIM card, and his work number had been turned off at that time.
(End of this chapter)

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