The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

Falling in love with you, the world: Tu Ziqiang's counterattack

"After so many years in the Northeast, I have long been used to eating pig-killing dishes." Wu Maodong looked out the window and sighed, "But after eating it, the local dishes are more palatable, and I don't know when I will be able to eat them again."

"Smart kids learn things quickly and can skip grades. Stupid kids like me are lucky enough to meet good teachers and skip grades..." Tu Ziqiang took a sip of his wine.

"What happened this time, although we didn't tell the whole story, we didn't suffer a loss, did we?" Wu Maodong looked at Tu Ziqiang quietly.

"Yeah, didn't you also eat out-of-season vegetables afterwards?" Tu Ziqiang spread his hands with a smile, "Although it's just green onions and garlic, can't you serve them now?"

"I want to talk, hey..." Wu Maodong hesitated to speak.

"You guys from the capital city, if you want to say that you are really smart, you don't get credit for everything you do, and you don't want to take any losses." Tu Ziqiang pouted slightly, "I always feel that a small advantage is a big advantage if you take too much , but, hehe..."

"There are too many small advantages, and there are usually big pits behind, do you know?" Tu Ziqiang paused for a while and continued with squinted eyes.

"But..." Wu Maodong still wanted to argue.

"We in Northeast China are different from your demons," Tu Ziqiang sighed, and patted Wu Maodong's big hand, "Don't say you want to eat delicious food, even if you are only satisfied with ensuring a stable job, you have to really like Northeast cuisine! "

"I, Qiangzi! I'm not the kind of master you say you use and pay." Wu Maodong blushed, "Xiao Zhigang, the smog factory, can provide [-] tons of fertilizer every year since then, every year!"

"Provided for nothing?" Tu Ziqiang sneered with his mouth curled.

"Of course! No strings attached!" Wu Maodong's chest slapped loudly.

"What if Xiao Zhigang gets out?" Tu Ziqiang spread his hands, "He doesn't have any needs? Huh? We must ensure that he continues to have the final say, right? Well, do you want resources? He has a bit of a piecemeal request, can we not?" Satisfied? Here, do you want resources? Huh? Old Wu, can we be more honest? You can’t pass the test here! Four hundred tons? The unplanned target of [-] tons per year for the smog factory? You just want to talk about it Benefits, only talk about exchange, if you want to stare at each other and take advantage of it every time, there is no need to talk about it!"

"I..." Wu Maodong's face darkened.

"If you don't change your thinking, I advise you to stop talking about other things." Tu Ziqiang drank a glass to himself, "This level is not bad now, you are in your 40s, and you have 20 years to go Are you retired?"

"You!" Wu Maodong slapped the table.

"Hey, I'll cover this for you. As long as you don't want to have anything, I will guarantee you a safe retirement. How about it? Interesting enough? You just say it!" Tu Ziqiang stretched out his hand, and slapped Wu Maodong on the back of his hand .

"If I still want to eat local dishes..." Wu Maodong lowered his head and said softly.

"Didn't you understand the game between Jichun and Wusong Oilfield this time?" Tu Ziqiang slowly withdrew his hand and shook his head in disappointment, "Do you really think you still have a bargaining chip~~~~ to change your family?"

"I didn't mean that..." Wu Maodong raised his big face and forced a smile.

"Old Wu, let me talk to you." Tu Ziqiang stared at Wu Maodong for a while, and said slowly, "Not only the Jichun factory and Wusong factory, but also the two factories that Guo Erluosi is building, the unplanned indicators are all ours. Things in the bag. These are no longer your bargaining chips!"

Wu Maodong's face was pale, and he picked up the peanuts on the plate.

"Besides, are you sure you can represent Fei Guoqiang and Xiao Zhigang? Huh?" Tu Ziqiang sneered, "We can all disintegrate in Wusong Oilfield, let alone the three of you?"

"You!" Wu Maodong raised his head abruptly.

"That's why, I advise you, don't engage in the magic city's money-for-money..." Tu Ziqiang grinned, leaning on the kang with his hands behind his back, "In that case, you will suffer!"

"Then I'll just eat green onions and garlic and wait until I retire?" Wu Maodong said expressionlessly.

"Tut, tsk tsk..." Tu Ziqiang shook his head while rubbing his teeth, "It's late, it's late..."

"Why is it late?" Wu Maodong slapped the table, panting heavily.

"If you're my age, there's still time to change your route." Tu Ziqiang shook his head again and again, with regret on his face, "You are also a talent. Tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity that you went astray!"

"Missed?" Wu Maodong sneered, leaning forward with one elbow pressed on the table and creaking, "Where did you miss?"

"First, you will definitely not be able to beat me in a fight." Tu Ziqiang said calmly, looking at his elbows pressing against the table, "Second, I will definitely not suffer the second round, and you don't have much chance of winning by playing tricks. Third, there is only one table in my house, if it breaks you will have to pay for it!"

"Brother, what you said, you didn't suffer a loss before, didn't you?" Wu Maodong's complexion changed, and he explained with a smile, "How can I, an old man with old arms and legs, dare to use force with you? I sincerely beg my brother to Point out the way! See if there is any hope of getting back with my crooked neck tree?"

Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips, and looked at Wu Maodong for a long time with a half-smile. The old boy felt a little embarrassed, so he picked up the glass in front of him and drank it down.

Wu Maodong Kabaka Bayan, follow suit.

"Drink up the old wine, change the wine?" Tu Ziqiang lowered his head slightly, stretched out his hand holding the wine glass, and poured down the mouth of the glass.

"Change wine?" Wu Maodong obviously didn't understand.

"You have been working in the oil field system before. In the previous shop, you bet all your chips and successfully traded for the right to eat green onions and garlic." Tu Ziqiang spun his wine glass, "Now you have arrived at a new battlefield. The only one you can rely on is yourself!"

Tu Ziqiang took the three words of this person very seriously.

"Human?" Wu Maodong frowned, looking at Tu Ziqiang in confusion.

"Although green onions and garlic don't suit your taste, they are also out-of-season vegetables." Tu Ziqiang smiled slightly and ignored Wu Maodong's words, "Since they are all out-of-season vegetables, it is not difficult to go from green onions and garlic to water spinach."

Wu Maodong nodded repeatedly as if he lost something.

"After all, qualitative change has been completed. Quantitative change can only be achieved through accumulation. Isn't that simple?" Tu Ziqiang spread his hands.

"You mean..." Wu Maodong's eyes lit up, and his breathing became short of breath.

"Eating scallions for you is the city's attitude, for you and for everyone to see," Tu Ziqiang smiled brighter, "Now it's your turn to express your opinion, and the city and everyone are watching. As for whether you can Eat water spinach, when can I eat..."

"That's right! You're still transparent, brother!" Wu Maodong patted his thigh, "Everyone is watching, right! As long as I behave well, the city doesn't want to give me water spinach!"

"But hurry up!" Tu Ziqiang tapped his finger on the table lightly, "Don't wait too long, when everyone's attention turns to other places, then whether you can eat water spinach is another algorithm. "

"Brother, I understand! Now is a good time to get twice the result with half the effort!" Wu Maodong slapped his thigh excitedly, and Tu Ziqiang nodded slightly, looking very relieved.

"But in my current position, I can't show it even if I want to..." Wu Maodong said with a bitter face, "Schools are closed, how can I show it?"

"How do you sing a song?" Tu Ziqiang sang lightly, "Where you put it, where it is bright..."