Chapter 120

The next afternoon, Chen Hansheng took people to the new century electronic equipment factory. After contacting Zhao Chunming, deputy director of logistics, he said his arrangement.

Zhao Chunming glanced at the corners of his three eyes. There was Nie Xiaoyu. She didn't look beautiful. She said, "Why are they all like college students."

Chen Hansheng handed over a cigarette and helped light it: "it's ok if you can do something, regardless of their identity."

Zhao Chunming has just received 1000 yuan and two cigarettes. He is not picky now. He nodded and said, "since brother Chen speaks, I have no problem here."

Chen Hansheng turned his head and said to part-time college students, "you go to the administrative building to get familiar with the path. You go back to school yourself in the evening. I'll go out with Director Zhao to talk about something."

Zhao Chunming saw that Chen Hansheng knew the rules very well, and his smiling face wrinkled: "brother Chen is very good at being a man, and his future is unlimited."

"People pick up firewood and the flame is high. We still need everyone's help."

Chen Hansheng was polite and drove his car out of the electronics factory. When he passed the gate, a wine red sports car passed by.

Chen Hansheng took a look. It was the one who asked for directions at the beginning of school.

Zhao Chunming seemed a little afraid of the sports car. To be exact, he should be afraid of drivers. He shrugged his shoulders and shrunk his head.

Chen Hansheng wanted to know the identity of the woman, so he asked a topic: "director Zhao, what would you like to eat tonight?"

"How about seafood?"

Zhao Chunming said directly that his plan is to choose expensive food.

After hearing this, Chen Hansheng couldn't help scolding: "eat your paralyzed seafood. The business of this factory is only more than 30000 yuan a month. I have to pay my brothers. If the seafood is of a higher grade, it will cost more than 10000 yuan."

Zhao Chunming is really like Zhong Jiancheng. He is a bottomless hole, greedy and tasteless.

"Why, doesn't Chen always think it's expensive?"

Zhao Chunming leaned against the window and looked at Chen Hansheng unswervingly.

"Why should eating be too expensive? Just be happy."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile.

Zhao Chunming applied, which eased down.

"But."

Chen Hansheng said solemnly, "after scientific demonstration, we still eat less seafood in winter, especially for men, because it's bad for that."

"True or false?"

Zhao Chunming, a dry and thin middle-aged man, is most concerned about his ability. Especially now he feels more and more incompetent, so Chen Hansheng hit his G-spot with a word.

"Of course it's true."

Chen Hansheng is very sure: "you know the five elements. Winter is cold, and seafood is also cold. When mixed together, it is cold plus cold. Our men rely on the heat in the Dantian. They don't eat seafood directly in winter."

Seeing Zhao Chunming's face like a letter or not, Chen Hansheng coughed and said: "in addition, the main component of crab roe is polychlorinated biphenyls, which will become serotonin after being absorbed by the human body. This thing can make men become noodles."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

Hearing Chen Hansheng talking about these professional words, Zhao Chunming began to believe it. After all, he looked at Chen Hansheng with admiration and said, "you know all this."

Chen Hansheng said disapprovingly, "I often watch CCTV's 10 sets of health road. Do I have to eat seafood?"

"No more, no more."

Zhao Chunming quickly refused. It's no joke. Where can a man become noodles.

But Zhao Chunming doesn't want to give up: "then we'll eat seafood in summer. At that time, the combination of cold and heat is the best for our body."

Chen Hansheng didn't speak. He wondered if you could stay in the factory until then.

However, after such a chat, because they had discussed the "privacy" issue, they became "familiar" a lot. Chen Hansheng inadvertently asked, "I saw a sports car when I went out just now. Which leader in the factory is that?"

"She is not a leader."

Zhao Chunming said in a disdainful tone: "I just rely on my reincarnation. If I don't understand anything, I come to command blindly. I will be restructured and merged. My salary has been cut by this little woman."

"Or a woman?"

Chen Hansheng pretended to be surprised.

Zhao Chunming was full of resentment: "I'm a woman. I'm still a Hong Kong man. I may not be over 30."

"It's a mess."

Chen Hansheng comforted: "is your factory director just fooling around with her like this?"

Zhao Chunming also shook his head and sighed: "there's no way. This woman is a shareholder. Speaking of it, the factory director still works."

But when it comes to this, Zhao Chunming also feels wrong: "Why are you a courier asking these questions?"

"Curious, I'm curious."

In fact, the content of inquiry is almost the same. Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "don't say it, let's go to dinner."

This dinner had more than 200. When checking out, Zhao Chunming took a cigarette as if nothing had happened. Chen Hansheng didn't say a word and settled the bill obediently.

Seeing that Chen Hansheng was obedient, Zhao Chunming proposed to press his feet to relax.

Chen Hansheng wanted to know what Zhao Chunming wanted to do with his toes, and deliberately drove him around the massage shop near the police station.

Finally, Zhao Chunming also counseled and went back to the factory with a cigarette.

After the greedy Deputy logistics director left, Chen Hansheng suddenly dropped his cigarette end.

"How many dogs use me as an ATM!"

Chen Hansheng was very angry. He could eat and drink, but it became a normal state, which was fucking insulting.

Chen Hansheng thought and stepped on the accelerator to the Broadway computer city on Zhujiang Road.

He walked into a store and asked, "do you have a recorder?"

"What kind of recorder do you want? We have all kinds of recorders here." Said the sales brother.

Chen Hansheng estimated his requirements: "you can recognize the timbre, and you can also carry a miniature recorder with you."

The sales boy took out a thumb sized machine: "338 yuan, no noise, long enough for power, support the computer socket

He also wanted to blow a few more words. Chen Hansheng threw down three 100 yuan bills and took the goods away.

"Shit, so young, so cold, so drag, I'd better buy a recorder. It won't be the FBI."

In 2002, the first film of "espionage" was released, and the words FBI and CIA became popular in the mainland.

As for this recorder, Chen Hansheng naturally prepared it for Zhao Chunming.

This person can ask for money naked at the first meeting, and he begins to make endless demands at the second meeting.

To deal with this difficult kid, Chen Hansheng's solution is a candy and a knife and gun.

It's just that candy is limited. It's beyond Chen Hansheng's tolerance. It can only talk with a knife and a gun.

Walking out of the computer city, Chen Hansheng was about to go back to school when he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

"Are you here to pick me up?"

Shang Yanyan was wearing a long windbreaker. The style was beautiful but very thin. Her legs were wrapped in a layer of black silk stockings. She bowed and shivered with cold on a winter night.

Chen Hansheng looked around, waved and said, "get on the bus."

"OK, thank you, monitor dad."

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