Chapter 96 Consider my feelings (please subscribe) The police station is not a bar. There is no such thing as good wine. But there is no shortage of good tea. In the office of the Chief of the Public Security Section, Yang Kun was rinsing a tea set that had not been used for a long time on his desk, and said with a smile: "I will ask our director for instructions on this donation, and he will arrange it. Please rest assured, Mr. Qin. Every penny must be spent on serving the people.” With a smile on his face, Qin Yao sat across the table with an upright posture. The two attendants he brought with him were guarding the door at the moment. “Thank you very much, Chief Yang, for your help, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to find a way to give back to society even if I wanted to.” Yang Kun washed the tea set, used bamboo and wooden clamps to clamp the tea leaves in the wooden can into a snow-white porcelain cup, and boiled it with boiling water. The aroma suddenly filled the room: "Mr. Qin's words are serious. As the transfer person of the donation, I It’s also very respectable.” Qin Yao laughed heartily: "It is the highest compliment for me to make my friends look good." Yang Kun chewed on the word friend in his heart, and gently pushed the teacup in front of Qin Yao: "Mr. Qin, please drink tea..."
Qin Yao picked up the tea cup and took a sip, smelling the aroma coming from the hot air, and said with a smile: "I heard a man named Chen Jianghe say that tea is a good thing, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and taking up the Five Elements and Bagua. But Well, it has also suffered in the world, being exposed to wind, sun, rain, and finally being stir-fried in an iron pot and soaked in boiling water, so that it can develop its own aroma. " Yang Kun said: "The truth can be seen in minimalism, and what I said is very high-level. Mr. Qin, I wonder who this Chen Jianghe is?" "Huh? Oh, a tea seller." Qin Yao couldn't tell him that he was a character in a TV series, so he said casually. Yang Kun: “…” When the tea seller said this, he didn’t feel that he had any profound meaning. This is a **** selling point! “Mr. Qin, regarding the introduction of tobacco into department stores…” “Chief Yang, drink tea, drink tea.” Qin Yao raised his tea cup and said with a smile, “I came here to donate sincerely, and I don’t want other things to change the essence of the matter.” Yang Kun was stunned. I immediately sighed in my heart: People deserve to be compared with others, but goods have to be thrown away when compared with others. How could he not be touched by being exposed to two extremes in one day? “I’ve drank the tea and done the work, so I won’t disturb Section Chief Yang’s work.” After slowly drinking a cup of tea, Qin Yao stood up and preached. Yang Kun immediately stood up and said hurriedly: "I'll see you off..." That night, evening. The police station is brightly lit. The half-bald, fat director sat at the head of the long table in the conference room, his eyes like a night owl staring at the two rows of police uniforms below: "Liu Dalong's people are looking for one of you, please let me know." Geng Wu, the chief of the health department, looked left and right, and the first one raised his hand: "I'm here. I want to target Chenghuang Department Store." The fat director looked at him and his chest trembled as he looked at him: "Did you promise him?" "No." Geng Wu clearly sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he didn't dare to admit anything. He waved his hand and said, "I just fooled him away first."
The fat director nodded and spoke seriously: "Everyone, please be smart. Liu Dalong is a warlord, not the warlord in charge of our city. However, Chenghuang Department Store is our city's own property and is a major tax payer in our city. If Liu Dalong's people continue to If I find you, think carefully about what to do!" Where the fat man started, Yang Kun, who was sitting straight on his head, silently looked at the silent chiefs of the major departments, and said to himself: "Mr. Qin, I didn't get your benefits in vain..." at the same time. Inside Chenghuang Department Store. Ren Tingting gently placed a page of confidential documents on the big boss's desk and said in a solemn voice: "We found out clearly that the big smoke merchant named Su Lun is backed by the warlord Liu Dalong." “Wait...Liu Dalong?” Qin Yao suddenly raised his head. “Yes, that’s the name. Do you know him?” Qin Yao only remembered that in the movie, Uncle Jiu had an old lover named Lian Mei, and the warlord Lian Mei married was named Da Long. The specific surname is unknown. However, judging from the geographical location, it is very likely that the real Liu Dalong and the Dalong in the movie are the same person. Of course, having said that, this bit of foresight is of no use. I don’t know if it’s the butterfly effect caused by my own time travel, or the difference between reality and the movie. The movie doesn’t mention that the warlord Dalong has a business of selling cigarettes... There were countless thoughts in his mind for a moment. Qin Yao silently picked up Liu Dalong's information and read it, gradually confirming his guess. If you look at it from Uncle Jiu’s point of view, a flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the ‘family’ does not recognize the ‘family’. “Dong dong dong…” "May I come in?" Just when Qin Yao was thinking about how to deal with this "family member", a small head suddenly passed through the office door... Ren Tingting: “…” If she hadn't experienced too many strong winds and waves, she would have fainted from the shock! “I’m busy with business, you can play while you’re at it.” Qin Yao scolded. Xiao Wenjun gradually got used to his inappropriate behavior. This scolding was not worthy of her anger: "Let me tell you, I'm here to tell you to go out to play. It's okay if you don't go out, but if the Montenegrin saint comes later, Even if I tell you to go out, you can’t go out.” “Why?” Qin Yao said. "You have to consider my feelings..." Xiao Wenjun sighed. Chin Yao: “…” Sister, have you forgotten your identity? The premise of treating everyone equally is that the two of you are on the same starting line. The problem is, Xiao Zhuo is a guest who comes to Yizhuang, and you are a prisoner who comes to Yizhuang to steal! Xiao Wenjun didn't think about this at all. He waved his hand and said, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise. I'm going to play and I'll be back after the party." Chin Yao: “???” This guy...could he just lie down and accept his fate?
Shortly after. Xiao Zhuo knocked on the door and stood outside the door and said, "Qin Yao, I saw there are fireworks outside. Shall we go and set off fireworks too?" "Go..." Qin Yao subconsciously wanted to get up, but in his mind, he suddenly remembered Xiao Wenjun's head reaching into the door, and the seemingly serious instructions: "If you can't go, there are still some things you have to do. Can I find someone to accompany you?" " Outside the door, Xiao Zhuo was slightly startled. This is… Play hard to get? ? "Mr. Qin, you are so beautiful!" Ren Tingting asked inexplicably after Xiao Zhuo left. She clearly remembered that Qin Yao kept saying that the love between his children was not what he wanted, and that he did not seek fame, wealth, glory, but longevity. Thinking about it now, I finally discovered the flaw in this sentence. The love between children... It does not conflict with immortality! The legendary gods are not wood and have no emotions! The next morning. As soon as Qin Yao arrived in front of the office, he saw Ren Tingting walking out of the office next door. “Is something wrong?” “Su Lun bought two adjacent shops on Chenghuang Street and planned to open them up and open a cigarette shop.” Qin Yao's eyes turned cold. This ‘family’…is too worried! (End of this chapter)