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Chapter 135: Treasure (seeking monthly ticket)(1/2)

Hedong Commercial Street, 67.com head office.

Including today, Park Ruo and Qin Lan haven't been here for three days, and Wu Xiangjun is not embarrassed to call them, but she turns into a dizzy mood.

67.com now has more than 30 employees, and there are an average of about 200 interviewers in major factories every day. There are a lot of tedious things. Guan Qiu is a hand-off manager. Now most of the things in the store are on her, which has made her very tired these two days.

I was dizzy all morning, and in the afternoon, the manager of the branch in Xingang Village called again and said that Huahao Optoelectronics had been poached halfway through the order.

Wu Xiangjun suddenly felt a headache.

That Siwei Human Resources has recently started to grab business with them. There have been seven or eight orders that are about to sign a contract, and they have intercepted them halfway, making her lungs furious.

But she has a deep background and she has no idea. As for Guan Qiu...

When she thought of that little bastard, she was so angry that she was so angry.

Since the matter has happened, I will think about how to solve it. He has been doing it for three days and has been hiding from her. He has neither come to the store nor goes to her house. I really don’t know what he thinks?

Looking at the stack of materials piled on the table, Wu Xiangjun became angry again. She took out her cell phone and hesitated whether to call Qin Lan and ask her to come back?

Xian pointed at the point, dialed the number, and then Wu Xiangjun quickly hung up again.

Even if you admit your mistake and apologize, it will be Guan Qiu's business. What's the matter with her helping apologize? Not only will it be useless, but Qin Lan may also hold a grudge against her.

"I'm so angry~"

Wu Xiangjun threw her cell phone onto the table, picked up the teacup and sucked it, her breasts undulating.

I got up and walked to the window to see the scenery, thought about it for a while and walked to the computer desk, found Guan Qiu's number and dialed out.

Soon, the phone was answered, and Wu Xiangjun was furious at the phone, "Guan Qiu, what do you want to do..."

In a small alley on East Street in Wangzhuang Town, Guan Qiu looked at the dilapidated blue brick house in front of him and almost jumped up excitedly.

Just at this moment, the phone rang. I took it out and saw that it was Wu Xiangjun. I hesitated and answered it.

After venting it over there, Guan Qiu scratched his scalp and said awkwardly: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you."

Wu Xiangjun almost roared and said, "You are responsible for your big-headed ghost, who wants you to be responsible? You think beautifully! I tell you, you must first correct your attitude and deeply realize your mistakes.

Then I will make an appointment with them tomorrow afternoon, and you will apologize to them and strive to get their forgiveness. If not, I can't stay."

Guan Qiu, who was in a very happy mood, was a little angry by Wu Xiangjun's tone. He didn't react to the important information she said for a while, saying, "Sister Xiangjun, I don't think about it if it's done like this..."

"I don't want to listen to your quibble."

"Then what do you think of me? I was drinking too much, so would I want such a thing to happen?"

Wu Xiangjun was also angry, "Then you just don't want to apologize?"

"I don't mean that."

Wu Xiangjun choked and said, "What do you mean by hiding from me all the time? I treat you like a brother. Now that this happens, you don't have a phone call or a text message, and you don't come to tell me in person, what do you want to do!"

Guan Qiu sighed and said depressedly: "I'm sorry, Sister Xiangjun, I really drank too much that night, not intentionally."

It’s not that he regrets or something. He never gets upset about what he has done.

What's more, he is a person who has tasted the taste of meat. After being reborn, he abstinent for 3 months. What's wrong with the physiological needs occasionally released?

What makes him depressed is that it would be fine if his "first man" body was lost, but he didn't taste anything, and he had to bear the reputation of a scumbag for no reason. What's even more annoying is that he still doesn't know which two women were "shot". Is he wronged?

Wu Xiangjun said: "Since it was not intentional, we must make it clearer!"

"Okay, please help me make an appointment with them, and you can decide the time."

Wu Xiangjun didn't say anything and hung up the phone directly.

"Shh"

Guan Qiu gently whined with the phone. He was in a good mood, but now he became a little overwhelmed.

I looked up at the old house in front of me, and my extremely excited mood slowly calmed down because of the wealth I was about to obtain.

This matter is a long story.

In the early years, there were quite a few elderly people in Lucheng who could not save money and could not remember their passwords. They were afraid that thieves would steal rats when they were kept at home. What should they do? They wrapped their wallets in plastic bags, put them in jars of pickled pickles, and then dug a hole under the bed at home and buried them.

This is already an open secret in private.

Until the second half of 2006, an old house on East Street, Wangzhuang Town was demolished. The excavator dug out a large jar with one claw, and a jar of cash was stuffed inside, which attracted countless people to watch.

Then the deeds of the old man in Lucheng who likes to bury his money underground slowly spread.

Putting aside this matter, what makes Wangzhuang Town residents strange is that the head of the demolition household is a five-guarantee household, who is famous for being poor on the street. Before his death in 2002, he has been relying on the minimum living allowance and the help of neighbors. His daily food, clothing and expenses are also very frugal. The residents of the town can't figure out how he got so much private money?

The answer was not revealed after half a year.

It is said that the construction team dug out a larger jar under the jar where the money was originally hidden, containing a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, antiques and jade. Then the people in the town suddenly remembered that the father of this five-guarantee household was a landlord and wealthy at that time.

Later, when he was fighting the local tyrants to divide the land, all his property was confiscated. When he was buzzing, he was pulled out to be criticized by class members and eventually died in the bullpen.

It now seems that the father of this five-guarantee household still had a hand in it back then.

However, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. His son took the old path of his father because he was worried that things would be exposed, and lived in poverty with such a large amount of wealth, but in the end he was still a man.

Of course, this life Guan Qiu has come, and such a thing will naturally not happen again.

After standing outside the dilapidated old house for a while, Guan Qiu drove to the west of the town to find the old bachelor.

The old bachelor's surname is Xu, with a single name and a word Zhang, but those who are familiar with him call him "Old Ghost".

Because he likes P and is afraid of gossiping behind his back, he often goes to the alleys in the south of the town in the middle of the night, where there are many chicken shops there. After it slowly spread, he is called "Old Ghost".

In the west of the town, a dilapidated old tiled house stood alone in the fields not far from the concrete road at the entrance of the village. This old tiled house was lent to him by the village committee and has not been bought yet.

He drove along the cement road to the intersection. The road ahead could not enter, so Guan Qiu walked over on foot.

The old ghost was feeding chickens at the west end of the house. When he saw Guan Qiu coming over, he asked with a half-rape hoist, "Who are you looking for?"

Guan Qiu looked carefully and couldn't help but feel happy.

The old man has such a moral character, a Mediterranean hairstyle, wearing a blue Zhongshan suit that has remained unchanged for many years, and his face is rosy. You can tell at a glance that his life is very comfortable.

Guan Qiu smiled and said, "It's nothing, come here to play~"

The old ghost said suspiciously: "It's bare here, what's fun?"

Guan Qiu came over and smiled and said, "Actually, I want to buy a house in the town. I wandered around for a long time but couldn't find a suitable one. I wonder if you will sell this house?"

The old ghost was thinking about buying the house recently. When he heard that Guan Qiu was coming to "grab the house", he immediately waved his hand and said, "If you don't sell it, don't sell it, go to another house to ask."

"How about this, please help me buy it. I'll give you a labor fee when the matter is done."

The old ghost immediately said, "It's really? If I buy it for you, how much will you give?"

Guan Qiu raised two fingers and said, "2000."

"Okay~" the old ghost agreed and walked into the house with a puff, asking with a smile: "Do you have any requirements or places you like?"

Guan Qiu didn't go around the circle anymore, explained his purpose, and said, "I want to buy that homestead and rebuild the house. Is there any way?"

Lao Gui poured a cup of tea for Guan Qiu and said, "The five-guarantee households are not troublesome. The trouble is the reconstruction. Outsiders generally cannot obtain the approval procedures because this is not under the jurisdiction of the village."

Guan Qiu took a sip of the tea ceremony: "Let's talk about the reconstruction incident, and you can find a way to buy the house for me first."

The old ghost thought for a while and said, "Although it is a broken house, the price is probably not cheap in the east street and back alley. If you want to buy it, you will cost at least 50,000 yuan."

"Okay, 50,000 is 50,000. Try to help me fight for it. If it is less than 50,000, I will give you half the amount."

Hearing Guan Qiu's words, the old ghost seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, "Okay, this matter is for me, I'll ask you now."

Guan Qiu stood up and said, "Okay~"

As he said that, he took out a stack of money from his pocket, counted a deposit of 1,000 yuan to him, and left the Xiaolingtong number to him.

The old ghost packed the money, locked the door and went to the town with a glaring look on the 28th, while Guan Qiu drove back to Anlin Town.

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...

Fang Xiu seemed confused in front of Guan Qiu, because she only cared about the people and things she cared about. With him, the whole sky was covered with rainbows, and she didn't have to take anything else to heart.

So when Guan Qiu's mood changed, she was the first to discover it.

Since I didn't go home that night, when I saw him again, my words and smiles became much more difficult.

She didn't know what to do, and didn't dare to ask her sister. She could only be sad alone.

After returning to the room after get off work at night, my ears kept paying attention to the movement outside while working.

At 8:10, Guan Qiu's voice came from outside the door.

Fang Xiu stopped working and walked to the door.

After seeing her, Guan Qiu put down her bag and walked over, smiled and said, "What's wrong, is there anything unhappy? Tell me out and make me happy."

Fang Xiu couldn't help but want to laugh, shook her head and said, "No, I'm happy~"

"It's so fake~" Guan Qiu reached out and pinched her face and pulled it, and smiled, "I still said no, look at you, the four words "I'm unhappy" are clearly written on my forehead."

Fang Xiu covered his big hands with both hands and protested: "Stop pinching, I have gained a lot of weight recently, and Jin Rong said that my face has become bigger."

Guan Qiu laughed a lot and then joked: "Don't listen to her. It's better for girls to be fatter, it's better to feel comfortable if you touch it."
To be continued...
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