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Chapter 139 Invitation

Ps: Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, Shi Tou wishes you all new year!

Walking out of the bank's door, Canghai looked up at the sky in the Magic City. The weather was pretty good today, but there was no need to mention the air. No matter how good the indicators issued by the Meteorological Bureau were, it was better if Canghai's family had one acre of three-point land, the air still smelled like a so-called metropolis.

After walking two steps, I was about to go to the parking lot to pick up the car. Before I could get to the car, Canghai's cell phone rang.

I picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was the teacher who called it, so I answered the phone and walked towards the car.

"Canghai!" Guan Qidong heard Canghai speak, and said directly: "Your watermelon is 15 yuan per pound, get me thirty of it, I'm going to use it!"

When Cang Hai heard this, his face suddenly became bitter and he opened his mouth and said, "Teacher, where are you busy here? I don't have thirty watermelons on hand now."

After hearing what Mr. Guan Qidong said, Cang Hai understood that the teacher was thinking about selling watermelons for him. In fact, he was taking the same path as his godfather Qifeng. It must be that Guan Qidong heard that his student's watermelons were not selling well in the Magic City, so he was ready to help.

Is the teacher rich? He must be rich. Not to mention that 70,000 or 800,000 or 700,000 or 800,000 is not a big deal for Guan Qidong, but Cang Hai doesn't want to do this. It's not that easy for both Qi Feng and Guan Qidong to get money. Besides, he is not a shortage of money, so how can he bear to pay from the teacher's pocket?

"If you don't have enough, go home to pick it up. Didn't you say there are still melons at home? Thirty ones are not allowed to be missing. I am useful. If you don't have enough, you can send it from your hometown and send it to me on Thursday at the latest. I have a seminar on Thursday. All of them are from the domestic corners. You have to use some good things. If you are fine, come and listen. They are all young and middle-aged architects who have made achievements in architecture. Okay, just do it. Get me the melons quickly and don't let the teacher down." Guan Qidong was not polite, and after he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Hey, hey!"

Canghai looked down and found that the teacher had hung up the phone.

Does Canghai still have watermelons on hand? Of course, there are some. When Canghai comes, it picks more and puts them in the space to deal with the trend of snatching melons. Unfortunately, this trend has not started. The old and young men in the Magic City are rich and there are also places with high consumption. However, Canghai's melons are silent, and people don't recognize them. A five-dollar melon can be sold for 40 yuan in a nightclub. How much does it cost to sell a watermelon that costs fifteen yuan per pound? Customers complain whether they complain or not, and they still make money in the nightclub.

When he got back to the car, Cang Hai patted the steering wheel and began to think about it. He felt that this demon should not stay there anymore. The serious customers didn't earn much money, so he just went to the pockets of his godmother's family and his teacher.

If you sell melons to these two companies, it is not selling melons. What you sell is love and friendship. Canghai understands that this is the care of the elders for him and also the change of direction to express his support to him. However, Canghai really doesn't want to do this. He still has eight digits in his pocket and is not moving. Canghai has received this love, but this melon cannot be sold like this in the future.

I just said that there are not enough melons, and now I can’t just send them to the teacher.

When I thought of going home, Canghai thought of bringing something to the villagers, and forgot about food, etc., the snacks in the Magic City must not be as good as those of the Northwest man. After thinking about it, Canghai felt that he had arrived at the commercial center, so I should get some practical things for the villagers to go back.

He drove to the underground parking lot and parked the car. Canghai started to visit the mall alone. After walking on the fifth and sixth floors, Canghai didn't think about buying anything for the villagers. Such a large shopping mall did not give Canghai the desire to buy things.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on the mall. The products sold here are all famous brands. A piece of clothing costs hundreds or thousands of yuan. Cosmetics and other products start at three-digit prices. Where can I use them for the villagers in the village? According to the news of the villagers, that is, the wholesale market level, they are too high and they are reluctant to wear them. Not to mention that Canghai doesn’t want to do this. Every set of Amani Canghai can afford it. But how can the villagers wear this thing when they buy it? Every set of Amani in the village is carrying a hoe to work, or is it worn when driving animals?

After a walk around aimlessly, Canghai was about to go home to sleep. Before he left the mall, his cell phone rang again.

The caller was Liu Li this time. Her former colleague, Cang Hai also gave her two melons when she came to the Demon City. After all, this girl had worked as the top leader in building a water tower in the village, and Cang Hai would not forget to help her friends.

"Boss!" Liu Li's voice came from the phone.

"What are you doing? Call me at this point today. Are you no longer busy with work?" Cang Hai asked with a smile.

Liu Li replied: "You have never been in this industry, so there are no time to be busy. By the way, are you free tomorrow night? Mr. Zhou wants to treat you to a meal."

"Mr. Zhou? Zhou Ze?" Cang Hai thought for a moment and asked.

"Well, he heard that you are here in the Demon City and want to treat you to a meal," Liu Li said with a nod.

"Where are you still in contact with him?" Cang Hai asked curiously.

Not long after he came to the Demon City last year, Liu Li changed jobs. Although she is still in her old business, her salary is two levels higher than before, almost the same as Canghai before, and several thousand more than her money in Zhou Ze's company. Canghai thought that Liu Li had no contact with Zhou Ze after she jumped, but she did not expect that Zhou Ze actually asked her to have dinner by herself through Liu Li.

Liu Li smiled and said, "Our company has a project that cooperates with Mr. Zhou, so now I often deal with him. Do you think you are free?"

Cang Hai thought that he had nothing to do, and Zhou Ze was not a pampering person. When he was under his command, the relationship between the two was still successful. Of course, it was the relationship between the boss and the employee. It would be nonsense to talk about personal relationships. When an employee talked about personal relationships with the boss, it was either a blind eye or a brain problem.

Canghai felt that he had to give this face, otherwise he would be a little unkind.

"Okay, you ask him to find a place and just notify me at that time. By the way, do you know what Mr. Zhou is looking for me for?" Cang Hai asked more.

Liu Li smiled and said, "You think of him too powerful, right?"

"Haha! What do you think?" Cang Hai asked back.

Zhou Ze Canghai knows very well. This person is not bad at being a boss, but it is really not good at all. In short, he has a little vision and a little wrist, but he is not outstanding. He often feels a little petty. In Yi Zhongtian's words, he just caresses Xu Ren's official seal in his hand and does not give it to others. It's like he gave Canghai the position of the design manager, but in the end he broke his promise and gave it to his relatives.

Even if Cang Hai has no money now, he will not follow such a boss because he doesn’t have much money.

Liu Li laughed loudly after hearing the other end: "You are right, Mr. Zhou probably wants to ask you to go back and help him continue to manage the design department."

"Is his relative not the manager of the design department? What should I do when I go back, deputy manager?" Cang Hai teased with a smile.

Liu Li said: "I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Let's talk about it when we meet tomorrow night."

"That's OK!"

Canghai didn't ask any more. After chatting for a few words, the two hung up the phone.

When I got home, Canghai saw that the time was almost over and was about to make dinner. I thought about it and ate it alone tonight. I also stole a little lazy and cooked it directly for convenience.

After dinner and watching TV for a while, they called and got the news that Lu Shu, Qi Yue and Shi Wei were not here, so they took a shower and went to bed early.

The next day, I went out for a walk. I didn’t plan to buy food, but Canghai finally bought some things, not limited to those produced in the Magic City. For example, the sauce pork ribs from Wuxi, the lion heads from Yangzhou, etc., I brought a little, and a small pile of them were all thrown into the space.

I was swaying on the street all day, watching two movies, and seeing that the time was almost over, Canghai then went to the restaurant I had made with Liu Li.

The restaurant is a bustling commercial street, on the seventh floor of the shopping mall, Canghai swayed there, and saw Liu Li sitting against the glass at a glance.

It is easy to find a place for Zhou Ze to treat him. It is a very simple place to eat and there are a lot of people. The place Liu Li is looking for is a small, semi-open room, which is not private. Anyway, Canghai can hear whatever he says next door, as long as he has his ears erected.

Although Canghai didn't mind where to eat, as far as the place arranged by Zhou Ze was concerned, Canghai felt that the sincerity of this person was not very strong when he asked him to go back. To put it more bluntly, he understood that Zhou Ze thought Canghai was still the same rural boy who had to rely on him to "reward" food.

Although Zhou Ze may not have such a clear idea in his heart, it can be seen from this detail that he does not pay much attention to Canghai. Otherwise, he would not talk about returning to the company or talking about seeking talents in this way? That would be a joke.

Cang Hai thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud. He was originally quite casual, but he was restrained when he was in socializing with others. Now he is a boss for himself, and his nature in his personality is naturally revealed.

"Where is Mr. Zhou?" Cang Hai sat casually opposite Liu Li: "Oh, I didn't expect that you were really beautiful in this outfit."

Today, Liu Li's outfit is completely standard for a female white-collar worker, a light gray brand suit, a white light lace shirt, a one-step skirt, a brand-name women's watch and bag, and she looks like a strong woman.

"I just called and the road was blocked. By the way, boss, what do you want to drink? I'll call you for you," Liu Li said with a smile.

When Cang Hai heard Liu Li say this, Cang Hai smiled. Cang Hai knew Zhou Ze much more deeply than Liu Li. This excuse has been used countless times in front of Cang Hai. With Cang Hai's understanding of Zhou Ze, it is probably still not out of the company.

"Baishui" Canghai said.

"Boss, your watermelon is delicious, but it's too difficult to deal with. You have to use a saw every time." Liu Li called the waiter and asked Canghai for a cup of white water and complained with a smile.

"I want to eat good things but don't want to work hard. How can there be such a good thing in this world?" Cang Hai also smiled and joked, and said, "Tell me, what's going on with Mr. Zhou?"
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