The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

"I'm going to close the door, Mom likes to listen to the bottom of the wall..." Zhou Rong rolled her eyes, buying herself a little time to think.

Zhou Bingyi was expressionless and noncommittal, Zhou Rong turned around and went to close the door at a leisurely pace.

Boom~poof...

Zhou Rong first probed her head to see if there was anyone outside the room, then closed the door gently.

During this period, Zhou Bingyi kept looking at his sister expressionlessly...

"Brother, what expression do you have?" Zhou Rong patted her chest exaggeratedly, pulled a chair and sat down, "You're scared to death! What's wrong, you and Sister Dongmei really have something to do?"

Zhou Rong's anti-client attitude did not have any effect, Zhou Bingyi still looked at his sister expressionlessly.

"Brother, you must have handled yesterday's matter correctly..." Zhou Rong said with a serious face, and the corner of Zhou Bingyi's mouth twitched undetectably.He was waiting for his sister's but.

"But, as a girl, I'm sure Tu Ziqiang's behavior is more appreciated..." Zhou Rong said carefully, lest she hurt her brother's fragile heart.

Zhou Bingyi looked calm, looking at his sister quietly.

Zhou Rong let out a long breath, she thought her elder brother would be jealous.

"Brother, I know that your hiding yesterday was an instinctive reaction." Zhou Rong carefully looked at her brother's expression, trying to persuade him a little bit.

Zhou Bingyi pursed his lips.

"Sister Dongmei will definitely not think too much!" Zhou Rong quickly pulled back the words.

"Hohohoho..." Zhou Bingyi smiled blankly.

"But girls, brother, you don't understand." Zhou Rong paused for a while, "Girls often know things should be like that, but they can't help it..."

"Hoho..." Zhou Bingyi smiled with his head down, his eyes flickering.

"Brother, do you understand what I said?" Zhou Rong looked at her brother expectantly.

Zhou Bingyi raised his head slowly, his eyes were full of warmth, and he looked at his sister quietly.

shhhhhh...

Just when Zhou Rong was feeling a little embarrassed, Zhou Bingyi scribbled down a line.

"You like Tu Ziqiang, right? What about Cai Xiaoguang?"

"I, what, brother..." Zhou Rong's face turned red with embarrassment, and she didn't know where to put her little hands.

"No matter who you like, brother will support you. But we can't do immoral things..." A line of large characters clanged loudly on Zhou Rong's heart, she raised her head and saw Zhou Bingyi's eyes full of concern .

"Tu Ziqiang—" Zhou Bingyi pursed his lips, and continued writing, "That's right. If you think it over, tell Cai Xiaoguang clearly."

"Brother~~~~ Tu Ziqiang and I are not what you think!" Zhou Rong's stubborn voice lacked any confidence.

"Immoral things," Zhou Bingyi ignored his sister and continued to write, "You understand what I say, but I won't allow you to do it!"

"Brother! You're the one who said that about your sister!" Zhou Rong blushed angrily, "You don't need to talk to me!"

Zhou Rong left angrily, Zhou Bingyi looked at his sister's back in a daze.

The younger sister is obviously guilty, Zhou Bingyi can see it.

She is now also swinging between two men...

I've never seen before that Tu Ziqiang is such a man...

Zhou Bingyi shook his head mockingly.

Fortunately, my sister didn't find anything, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with the relationship with Hao Dongmei.

Zhou Bingyi felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He remembered the figure who got into Tu Ziqiang's house yesterday...

No, Dongmei is not that kind of woman!Nothing will happen to them!

Zhou Bingyi tried hard to convince himself over and over again, but suspicion and jealousy kept gnawing at his heart like a poisonous snake...

Sla...

Zhou Bingyi slowly tore up the notebook, looking through the window at Zhou Bingkun who was playing happily in the yard.

call……

The furnace cover was moved, the flames sprang up, and the shredded paper was thrown into the furnace, and a ball of sparks exploded in an instant.

Zhou Bingyi quietly watched the paper burn into ashes, then gently closed the stove lid, pursed his lips and walked into the yard.

In the yard, Zhou Bingyi looked at Zhou Bingkun quietly, and the silly dog ​​stared blankly at his brother, and stretched out his index finger to scratch his cheekbones...

Secretary Bao leaned comfortably on the backrest, folded his hands, held a cigarette on his nose, and looked at Tu Ziqiang with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Tu Ziqiang sat there with his hands and feet bound, feeling ominous in his heart.

"Antu, who are you going to send..." Secretary Bao shook his half-bald gray hair.During this period of time, the old man's hair has turned gray and lost a lot.

"The warehouse, railway transportation, and payment have all been settled?" Tu Ziqiang stood up excitedly.

"The warehouse and the payment have been settled..." Secretary Bao straightened up, "Half of the transportation has been settled..."

"Uncle Bao, if it's resolved, it's resolved. What do you mean it's half resolved?" Seeing that Secretary Bao was in a good mood, Tu Ziqiang felt relieved and asked with a smile.

"There are three problems in total," Secretary Bao raised his finger, "I'll settle the warehouse and payment for you, leaving only the transportation..."

"Ah, what about transportation?" Tu Ziqiang unconsciously leaned forward.

"Boss Bai of the railway can't handle it..." Secretary Bao pursed his lips and spread his hands.

"What, this is half the solution? Isn't it unresolved..." Tu Ziqiang looked disappointed, "Then we are busy going to Antu? ​​Back?"

"But Boss Bai has a car..." Secretary Bao spread his hands.

"Uncle Bao, don't be ridiculous! An old Jiefang will only be [-] tons even if it is overloaded and loaded," Tu Ziqiang wrenched his fingers and began to calculate, "[-] tons of grain..."

"160 times..." Secretary Bao gave the answer first, "What else should I do? I'm out of options, why don't you go and deal with Boss Tie?"

"Car transport~~~ Is it okay too?" Tu Ziqiang hesitated, "Why don't you come back first? Long nights and dreams!"

The old Baotou laughed.

"Uncle Bao, what are you laughing at?" Tu Ziqiang leaned back slightly.

"Boss Bai gave the car," Secretary Bao tapped on the table with two fingers, "Where's the gasoline?"

"Yeah, where's the gasoline?" Tu Ziqiang had a bitter look on his face, and he was fucking waiting here.

"What do you think?" Secretary Bao slapped the table, "Why are you pretending to be confused!"

"I understand," Tu Ziqiang looked at the old Baotou pitifully, "Either I'll fix the iron boss, or I'll fix the gasoline, right! You depend on me for half a day, right?"

The old Baotou Kaba closed his eyes and did not speak.

a long time……

"Okay, I'll go..." Tu Ziqiang was defeated in the confrontation.

"I suggest you go to the railway." Secretary Bao licked his lips and said with a smile, "Not to mention the cost of 160 trips, even if you pull three trips, you will have to serve at least 50 drivers. Hehe..."

Tu Ziqiang's face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

"More than 50 uncles..." Secretary Bao leaned back slightly, "It's exciting to think about it!"

Salesman and truck driver are the most powerful professions these days, and it is not too much to say that they are uncles.

When Tu Ziqiang thought of more than 50 uncles, his body couldn't help shivering...

"I'm going to the railway section now..." Tu Ziqiang stood up and looked at the old Baotou pitifully, who smiled unmoved.

"Hey..." The child let out a long sigh and pushed the door away.

The office door was closed tightly, and Secretary Bao picked up the phone with a smile.

"Boss Bai, I'm Bao Longxing, um, yes, this kid has gone to the railway section. Yeh, yes, I thought so too, yes, he's been too drifting lately, it's not a good thing, he needs to be beaten, huh , Yes, I will send someone to Antu right away, um, ok! That’s it, um, thank you for your support. Hey, you are always making fun of me, haha, ok..."

Secretary Bao put down the phone with a sinister smile.

"Silly boy! Is the boss of the Forestry Department still not able to handle the train leather? Hey, young, too young!"

The little follower outside the office faintly heard the aria of "Red Lantern" coming from his boss's office.

"My cousin, he can't count..."