Don’t Mess with Shennong

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The three signed a simple contract, and Director Wan asked people to make payments according to the accounts provided by Wang Ping'an and Zhang Leiming, and according to the amount he provided.

This matter, Director Wan admitted.

I thought it was two bronzes. Who knows that others are kings, and after looking at their silver ranks, they can only admit it.

However, Director Wan felt that victory or defeat was only temporary, and when this matter passed, and when he became a king, he came to seek revenge.

Soon, Wang Ping'an received the transfer, and Zhang Leiming also received the message.

The two talked about credit and deleted the video in front of Director Wan.

The moment the video was deleted, the smile on Director Wan's face disappeared magically.

"Jianghu Road is far away, goodbye. The two walked slowly and did not give away." Director Wan pointed to the door and restored his usual arrogance.

The greasy middle-aged man who has been suppressing his anger and hiding in the grass in the silver position of the dead, also threatened: "I have written down the license plates of the two. Be careful on the road in the future and don't violate the traffic regulations."

Wang Ping'an and Zhang Leiming glanced at each other and said leisurely: "I heard that videos deleted by mistake on my phone and computer can be recovered?"

Zhang Leiming's eyes lit up and smiled: "It can be restored, but it is a bit laborious. Like the surveillance video in my hotel, it has been processed by a special method and cannot be restored. However, the recovery of the mobile phone should be relatively simple. To No, let's go to the repair shop outside and try it? "

"..." Director Wan and Captain Yan looked at each other and suddenly found that they were a little too happy.

The king is the king!

Your uncle is still your uncle.

In the future, don't provoke them.

Can't afford it, can't afford it.

Wang Ping'an and Zhang Leiming came out of the office, smiled at each other, and confirmed that they could become good friends ... Oh, yeah, good friends.

"Brother, thank you for the great video you have shared. Otherwise, we will settle for this loss." Zhang Leiming patted the belly of the microdrum with emotion.

"You're welcome, I can eat everything, but I don't like to lose money." Wang Ping'an said modestly.

Zhang Leiming laughed: "Haha, let's not lose! Let's go and eat in my flavored kitchen, I invite you."

Speaking of this, Wang Ping's face was disgusted: "Uh ... your food is too fake, the fish is feed fish, the hare is also feed rabbit, the taste is poor, all are MSG and spices, I still eat bowls on the road Rice noodles. "

Was it actually rejected?

Zhang Leiming looked surprised. Is his restaurant really so bad?

Although it is true that I use feed fish, feed rabbits, feed chickens, and seasoning flavors ... but I don't use gutter oil. In the catering industry, it is a rare conscience operator.

"In this year, where there is real wild game, with these feed ingredients, if you go to the party later, you may not be able to grab the goods." Zhang Leiming shirk his responsibility.

Wang Pingan despised: "Oh, like Baiwei Restaurant, it is said that it is game, and it must be game. Among them, wild fish, bought from me, I have a few fish ponds in the country, all the fish caught from inside are wild. Yes, I have never eaten feed. "

"Is there still wild fish now? Don't feed?" Zhang Leiming widened his eyes and expressed disbelief.

"Oh, that's because you didn't see the fish I caught ..." Wang Pinggang just said that the phone rang.

After connecting, there was a loud noise from the phone: "Boss, our fish feed is gone, and our chicken feed is running out. When we come back this afternoon, buy more and bring it back."

With such a loud voice, even if Zhang Leiming doesn't have super hearing, he can hear clearly.

"Oh, this is the wild fish you said? Wild fish that don't feed?" Zhang Leiming boss Zhang stared at Wang Ping.

"Small fry and chicks can't do without feeding, and when they grow up, they will definitely not feed." Wang Ping's face explained without changing his color.

"Just let me believe it. By the way, do you still want to eat in my restaurant?"

"Uh, let's go and make a meal." Wang Pingping reluctantly replied.

Zhang Leiming: "..."

The two drove two or three places in the car, and came to the flavor chef. Zhang Leiming personally brought Wang Ping'an to a small box, and asked the waiter to come and order Wang Ping's food.

"Is there something real?" Wang Ping asked, pointing at the menu with a tangled expression.

"It's all true ..." Zhang Leiming answered seriously.

So Wang Ping ordered a sauerkraut fish, a beef with pepper, a vegetable with mushrooms, and a plate of cold mixed vegetables.

Zhang Leiming, as the owner of the restaurant, knew enough to eat and did not want to be too shabby, so he added two more dishes.

After dinner, the two had to go to repair the car, no one mentioned drinking.

After all, both of them clearly know the dangers and hazards of drunk driving.

Like Director Wan, hitting two cars in a row is just a loss of money. If you drive on a crowded road, it will be a disaster.

If Director Wan is normal, he has to thank Wang Ping'an and Zhang Leiming instead of using tricks and tricks.

This meal is still old-fashioned, and Wang Pingping still frowned straight.

"Boss Zhang, you really don't dare to compliment the taste of your food. When you have time, go to my Taoyuan and let you taste the taste of the farm's food." Wang Pingping put down his chopsticks and said he didn't eat anything.

"Did you say it so bad? My business is obviously very good! OK, leave an address, I will go to your Taoyuan tomorrow to taste farm meals." Zhang Leiming was said by him, almost doubting his life.

Wang Ping'an forwarded him a historical location record of Taoyuan, and direct navigation would pass.

After looking at the time, it was not too early, and Wang Ping said goodbye to leave.

Since I had already contacted the Great Wall pickup 4S store, after Wang Ping's arrival, there was no need to wait, and the vehicle was sent to the maintenance room.

After the repair, you still need to paint, and the service staff reminded Wang Ping'an that it is best to come and pick up the car tomorrow, otherwise, it will be impossible to completely dry the newly painted paint when it is dark.

"Alas, although I received tens of thousands of dollars in compensation, it was troublesome to toss back and forth several times." Wang Ping sighed.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. I remembered Wang's telephone reminder and asked myself to buy chicken feed and fish feed.

If you don't own a car, the store owner will also deliver the goods, but will charge a little delivery fee.

Wang Ping walked out of the 4S shop and was looking for a taxi everywhere. Suddenly, a new white car, tied with a red ribbon, stopped beside him.

The window was not closed, revealing a lot of surprised faces of money.

"Wang Ping'an, why are you here?"

"I'm here to repair the car. What a coincidence, I met here." Wang Ping said with a smile.

"I'm here to buy a car, Volkswagen POLO, just happened to have a car, bought it fancy. Are you going back now, just to take you." Qian Duoduo said.

The co-pilot, sitting with a woman of more than thirty, came to buy a car with a lot of money. He curiously glanced at Wang Ping'an, and at the same time glanced at how much money his eyes were showing.

"Thank you, you are going back." Wang Ping said, pulling the car door and sitting in the back row.

The new car has a heavy plastic smell and a bit pungent. Although there are perfumes in the car, it still can't stop the unpleasant smell.

When the car drove up, the ventilation accelerated and the smell dissipated.

This is a car with automatic transmission. After getting a lot of money, I seem to have borrowed a car and practiced it smoothly.

Driving all the way to Huaxi Town, there were no mistakes.

The speed is very slow, and the speed is always 60 yards, which makes Wang Ping, who is used to a 100-yard slow train, very uncomfortable.