Chapter 83

Name:Make A Billion In The 80s Author:
He frowned on the ground and looked at Zhao Decheng with contempt: "You can't do this, you don't care about national affairs. Grandpa Deng said three years ago that poverty is not socialism. I don't steal or rob. I use labor and What's wrong with being wise and getting rich?"

The people around are all stunned, this kid, isn't he too powerful?

Zhao Decheng blushed: "Comrade Xiaoping told us to work hard to get rich, you call it getting something for nothing! Yes, reselling it after changing hands, this is not getting something for nothing, what is it?!"

Qiu Mingquan looked at him with a cold and disdainful look.

"You are so big, how can you talk nonsense?" He sighed, the tone of a child is especially lethal, "I will analyze your shipments, investigate the needs of nearby schools, and take turns in several shopping malls Observe, here for a whole day, I just ate a steamed bun and didn't drink a sip of water, how can you say that I get something for nothing?"

The surrounding crowd: "..."

Convinced of this!

Wang Juan was surprised and soft-hearted when she heard it at the counter, and handed out her cup through the glass counter: "Come on, kid, drink some water."

Qiu Mingquan ran over and took it gratefully, "Gududu" was not polite, and drank most of the glass.

"Thank you, Auntie." President Feng, who occupied Qiu Mingquan's body, put away his sharpness, with tears in his wet eyes, "You are better than my mother."

Wang Juan gave a "puchi" smile: "Then what about your mother? Why didn't she follow you and asked you to come alone."

Qiu Mingquan's eye circles turned red instantly: "...my mother died a long time ago."

In the corner of consciousness, the real Qiu Mingquan's head was full of black lines: "Hey, Mr. Feng, is the show over? I was abandoned, so my parents should still be alive?"

"Those who abandon children, treat them as dead if they are alive!" Feng Rui was categorical.

"..."

Wang Juan is an old salesperson in the stationery group. Zhao Decheng was promoted by relying on his family's cousin relationship. She was not convinced by him at first. Now that she saw Qiu Mingquan's pitiful appearance, her mother's heart was so soft that she was in a mess, so she immediately helped him. .

"Section Chief Li, I think what this little doll said is quite right." She slowly nodded her red nails painted with impatiens juice, "This is a shopping mall for the people, why don't you let people's children in? You say right?"

There were crowds of onlookers all around booing, and they all thought it was fun: "Yes, yes, I think this kid is right!"

"Wang Juan! I'm warning you, don't collude with criminals!" Zhao Decheng pointed at Wang Juan with a fierce look in his eyes, "This month's prize of ten yuan, do you still want it?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the crowd coldly, with majesty.

"Who is so good that you don't give a single word of the evaluation? Is this how the evaluation of your stationery group is done?"

Zhao Decheng and Wang Juan were all taken aback when they saw who was coming. Isn't the man who came out of the crowd the newly promoted General Manager Qu?

Manager Qu is young and strong. He graduated from a college of finance and economics with a bachelor's degree. He is one of the young cadres who have been promoted on the commercial front.

Today, he is accompanying his old classmates to inspect and visit each floor, and he has been quietly listening outside for a while.

At first, he still held back his anger, until he heard Zhao Decheng's threat, he was really angry. ——It is said that the old state-owned enterprises have a chaotic style and no rules and regulations to follow. Sure enough, I saw it with my own eyes today!

Manager Qu broke through the crowd and walked in, staring at Zhao Decheng coldly: "The leader of the stationery team, isn't he, he's so majestic and powerful."

In the midst of winter, Zhao Decheng was almost sweating.

This is the general manager who just took office, and I heard that the higher-ups value him very much. There are three fires when a new official takes office, who knows where the fire will burn? ...

Qu Yifei turned his head, and said kindly to Qiu Mingquan: "My little friend, if the mall really doesn't sell you pens here, what will you do?"

The child in front of him looked at him with dark eyes: "You won't."

"Oh why?"

"Are you the big leader of the mall?" The real CEO Feng observed him with a naive and cunning expression, but the words he said were earth-shattering.

"First, you didn't expressly say that you are not allowed to trade in your shopping mall, even if the police station asks, you won't support it; second, as long as you are willing to fight and suffer without endangering the national economy and people's livelihood, you can It’s not a mistake, on the contrary, it’s a necessary lubricant for the market.”

Wang Juan at the counter listened and spewed water out of the enamel cup.

--Ouch!

What are they talking about? It's even better than what the big leaders of their shopping malls said at the New Year's Day mobilization meeting!

Manager Qu opened his mouth slightly in shock, um... how old is this kid? Is it a thousand-year-old monster who has cultivated to become a master, or is it a family history?

With such a bunch of words, even calling him a graduate of the University of Finance and Economics can't fault him!

After a long pause, he smiled.

He bent down himself, picked up all the pencil cases that had fallen on the floor, and put them in Qiu Mingquan's schoolbag.

"Little friend, what you said is very good." He turned his head and looked at Zhao Decheng calmly. "As long as they are customers of our commercial building, we will welcome them. I told you a long time ago that 'serving the people' is not a sentence." Empty words, like you, don’t listen to the news, don’t learn the new spirit. Sooner or later, you will be eliminated by the times!”

Zhao Decheng's face was flushed red, his calves were weak, but he didn't dare to answer a word.

Qu Yifei looked at the two people in the security department again, with the same serious expression on his face: "As a comrade in the security department, he should know a little more about the law. This kid did nothing wrong. On the contrary, he bought something from this commercial building. In this shopping mall, you are more obliged to protect him, a small customer."

Section Chief Li blushed: "General manager, I, we understand. I will definitely study hard next time!"

Manager Qu looked at Zhao Decheng, thinking that just now he and his old classmate had sworn to do a good job in management, and felt even more ashamed: "Such a young child knows to observe out of stock, as the leader of the stationery team, if you Be careful, shouldn't you apply for the purchase earlier?"

Wang Juan stabbed without losing the opportunity: "We reported to the superior a few days ago that the Hero Gold Pen was selling well, and the team leader said we don't need to take care of it."

This Zhao Decheng, relying on his family's relationship with the old leader, doesn't respect them, the old front-line employees, Wang Juan has long been upset with him!

Manager Qu glared at Zhao Decheng again angrily: "For such a responsible salesperson, the award bonus is not allowed to be less than a penny. If you can't do a good job, you will step down and make way!"

Zhao Decheng bowed his waist: "The leadership education is right! I know, I will definitely study hard!"

Qu Yifei smiled and patted Qiu Mingquan's head again: "Little friend, don't worry here, our boutique mall welcomes all customers, and you are welcome too!"

Parting the crowd, he walked towards his old classmate who was standing far away.

Behind him, Qiu Mingquan didn't see Wei Qingyuan, and started to yell calmly again: "Uncles and aunts, take a look at these gold pens. Guaranteed to be genuine!..."

Zhao Decheng watched Manager Qu leave, feeling so angry that he was about to explode.

He picked up the landline in the counter and dialed the internal number: "Hello, Supply and Marketing Department? I'm the stationery counter! How's the purchase of Hero gold pens? ... What, all the goods will arrive in a week? Good!" ,That's good!"

Throwing down the phone, he sneered, and squinted at Qiu Mingquan viciously: "Pay these peddlers to death!"

At this moment, several salespersons in the cabinet team were moved.

Dongshen City has always been the pioneer of the country's economic trends and open-mindedness. The sensitivity to making money and wealth is the innate ability of many people in Dongshen City. Common people who lack vivid minds.

Wang Juan waved at Qiu Mingquan and called him over: "Xiaoquan, do you think Auntie treats you well?"

Qiu Mingquan nodded quickly: "Thank you, Aunt Wang, for taking care of me!"

This is not a polite remark, Wang Juan is not a mean person, whenever a customer bargains with Qiu Mingquan, she will help her by saying a few words: "Other shopping malls are also out of stock, and the whole country is out of stock!"

It is this simple truth, enough to retain some customers who wanted to try their luck in other shopping malls, and gritted their teeth to buy the gold pen in Qiu Mingquan's hand. How could Qiu Mingquan not be grateful for this obvious kindness?

"You heard it too. Next week at the earliest, the 14K gold pen series will be fully available again. Be careful!" Wang Juan said worriedly.

He squinted at Qiu Mingquan, just as he saw those strange eyes that were very different from those of children, a strange fear suddenly surged in his heart.

——This boy is not telling lies, he is telling the truth.

He even suspected that if he spoke harshly again, this kid who was as calm as a devil might really stab his head hard while talking and laughing!

Feeling the burning heat that suddenly approached his temples, all his toughness disappeared without a trace, and the fear of death enveloped him, he suddenly kicked his legs and shouted: "Let go of me, I'm just kidding! ... I won't do it!" You, don't come to mess with your family!"

His teeth were shaking, his whole body was tense and motionless, and he kept begging for mercy: "Really... I promise I won't trouble you again, put down the pliers, and talk if you have something to say..."

Qiu Mingquan didn't move.

He tilted his head, looked carefully at the cold sweat oozing from Wang Daquan's temples, and then at the suspicious stain on his crotch, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

"Listen, I know there is someone behind you." He whispered in Wang Daquan's ear, "I also know that the land here will increase in value."

Wang Daquan's eyes widened suddenly, and he squinted at him in horror.

The suburbs in this area may be undergoing large-scale construction and development. Experts are being invited everywhere, and a seminar will be held soon. It is not unusual for the people behind him to know, but how does a young boy in this impoverished greenhouse area know? ! ...

"I'll just say it once. If you make us homeless, I have a way to make you all die without a place to bury you." Qiu Mingquan sneered, then let go of his hand suddenly, and pushed Wang Daquan out heavily.

There was a slight wind in the back of his head, with treacherous ruthlessness, Qiu Mingquan's pupils shrank, and he turned his head suddenly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person hitting him with a wooden stick.

At this moment, Grandpa Qiu who was next to him suddenly let out a loud roar, his eyes were about to burst, he lifted a coal ball beside him, and smashed it viciously at that person's head!

The briquettes hit the man, hitting him with black soot all over his head and eyes. Wu Dagen next to him also gritted his teeth, randomly grabbed a few briquettes, and ruthlessly threw them at several people who rushed forward to help.

Qiu Mingquan seized this moment, leaned forward suddenly, and struck the attacker's calf with a pair of pokers.

Wearing cotton trousers in winter, but if you get close, you can still hear a sound like a bone crack, and then, the same wailing burst everyone's eardrums.

... Liu Dongfeng just felt a little confused.

Is it his eyesight, or a coincidence? These few shots were ups and downs. If he hadn't watched Ming Quan grow up since he was a child, he would have felt that he had met a well-trained soldier.

In an instant, three people were injured in a row, but he was unharmed?

Qiu Mingquan took a few steps back in silence, his small body protected the red-eyed, panting Grandpa Qiu behind him.

"Grandpa, leave it to me." He whispered softly, looking straight ahead like a bloodthirsty little beast, staring at those hooligans without blinking.

Wang Daquan got up covered in cold sweat, stumbled, turned around and ran out. Behind him, a few hooligans hurriedly helped up the two injured companions, and ran out like flying.

In the courtyard, the silence was finally broken. Aunt Wang was trembling, and pulled her husband Wu Dagen back, complaining in a low voice: "You are crazy! Hit those people?..."

Liu Qinhua also stood there dumbfounded, confused.

The hooligan leader said he would give her family a fair price, but... who would really like to move their family and leave the place where they have lived for many years?

Besides, according to the actions of these bullies, can my son really endure his temper to the end?

Sure enough, Liu Dongfeng gritted his teeth: "Mom, I'll report to the bureau!"

Liu Qinhua hesitated to speak, and smiled wryly: "We all went to the police station last time, but the policemen who received it were very embarrassed. This matter is a voluntary discussion, and the other party didn't really hurt anyone, but just harassed. They can't control it for the time being."

Liu Dongfeng said angrily: "I didn't do anything now, but if these hooligans really murder and set fire, wouldn't it be too late? I don't believe in this evil!"

Grandma Qiu was terrified. Hearing everyone's words, she pulled Qiu Mingquan over anxiously: "Xiaoquan... is there any injury? Show grandma!"

At this time, Qiu Mingquan had taken over his body again, recovered his obedience, and tightly held grandma's hand: "I'm fine at all!"

Grandpa Qiu stood silently on the side, his old hands trembling slightly.

Grandma Qiu was still terrified, and asked in a trembling voice: "Next time, don't act like that, in case you really hurt someone—"

Speaking of this, she suddenly got stuck—there was more than just hurting someone. Just now, the grandson pressed the red-hot poker to someone, and it has already seriously hurt someone.

Qiu Mingquan hugged grandma gently, seeing that the old man was not concussed like in his previous life, his heart was agitated.

"Grandma... I'm an adult now." He comforted sincerely, turned around, and also hugged the stiff grandpa, thinking of the old man's crazy appearance just now, he felt sad for a while.

CEO Feng Da successfully retired, satisfied: "What kind of scum comes, and it will be like today in the future, and beat back hard. The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of death. Have you heard of it?"

He said solemnly: "You can handle the following things yourself, remember to unite with the masses."

Qiu Mingquan turned his head, and said lightly to the neighbors who were chattering: "Those people will definitely not let it go, they will come back." He looked at the adults around him seriously, without the obsequiousness of children at all, and his expression was natural .

Everyone in the compound looked at each other, Liu Qinhua hurriedly asked: "Xiaoquan, what do you want to say?"

Qiu Mingquan was silent for a while. Although he was at the bottom of society in his previous life, how could he not know about the most basic changes in the city?

"Uncles and aunts, a few days ago, I overheard a few of them in the Yan Hotel saying that there will be some major construction here in the future, and the land will increase in value."

Everyone in the courtyard exclaimed, even people who don't understand economics know simple common sense: No wonder these local hooligans suddenly bullied them and forced them to sell their houses and land at a low price.

"Then how much is our house, this place... worth?" Aunt Wang looked at Qiu Mingquan with bright eyes.

Unknowingly, her disdain for Qiu Mingquan a moment ago has turned into deep awe. If this child is ruthless, if he can talk, why was he such a boring gourd before?

Qiu Mingquan raised his eyebrows and said honestly: "If this is true, it will be a big deal—this will be the new district of Dadongshen City in the future. It is not a dream for the house in our hands to appreciate ten times in value. In another ten years, it will appreciate a hundred times. It's not impossible."

"Hey, you still don't want to talk about such advanced words as the new district!" Feng Rui immediately reminded, "It's still too early for the real decision-making from above, so don't reveal your secrets."

Sure enough, everyone in the big yard was so shocked that they couldn't speak, and their minds were confused.

Liu Qinhua was speechless with suspicion: "Mingquan, you...don't talk nonsense?"

Ten times, a hundred times, what is this concept? !

Qiu Mingquan didn't explain anymore, but showed a puzzled expression: "Then why are these people trying to force us to sell the house?..."

At this moment, all the neighbors finally fell silent, and everyone's thoughts were eagerly moving.

What this little boy said made sense. These people who pounced on like bloodthirsty sharks couldn't be for no reason, right?

Thinking of the possible prospect, everyone's heart became hot, and someone slapped their thighs suddenly: "In this way, I have to fight them to death!"

At that time, the housing prices in the suburbs of Dongshen City were only a few hundred yuan per square meter. The total housing prices used to be tens of thousands of yuan, but now, it is very likely to be a huge amount of money. How can this be handed over in vain?

"That's right, let's unite and work together to not compromise with them!"

"If any house is bullied by them, let's go together. Helping others is helping ourselves! If we want to keep our house, we must not be afraid of trouble!"

President Feng looked at the enthusiastic neighbors, and commented casually: "Good job. At this time, in order to bind everyone to work together, we can only throw out information and point out the benefits."

——In this world, there is only an unbreakable alliance of interests that can become allies of its own.

Qiu Mingquan recalled how excited he was just now, and suddenly asked in his heart: "You...do you think beating someone like that is enjoyable?"

President Feng was silent for a while, thinking about it in his heart, and then smiled mysteriously after a while: "You don't understand."

It's more than fun, it's just so cool! ...

"By the way, if you have such a thing in the future, you can just leave it to me." CEO Feng Da said in a persuasive manner, "Just treat me as if you let me out every day. If I hold myself in the jade like this, I will easily become mentally unhealthy."

Qiu Mingquan was stunned for a moment: "Are you... very uncomfortable?"

"What do you think? I was so beautiful in my previous life, but now I don't even have a body left, only a remnant soul left. I can't eat or move. How is it different from a paraplegic old man?" President Feng carefully observed Qiu Mingquan He deliberately lowered his voice, adding rare sadness and depression.

Qiu Mingquan stopped talking, his heart was inexplicably sour. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, then he suddenly reached out and touched the pendant on his chest lightly.

Feng Rui was stunned.

This idiot, is this an expression of comfort? Sure enough, he is a good person, soft-hearted, impulsive, easily brainwashed and moved.

... If he occupies his body for a long time, will he gradually increase his control, and finally simply occupy the magpie's nest? In those novels, what is said about seizing a house, I don’t know if it is practical.

Cold-blooded and greedy, President Feng began to fantasize, and almost laughed out loud at this wonderful prospect.

The coal stove in Qiu Mingquan's house was kicked, and the breakfast was scattered all over the floor. Several neighbors looked at each other, and they rushed to bring some breakfast to each other.