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Chapter 285: They Are All Calculating(1/3)

Chapter 285 Everyone is plotting

Author: Lack of gold and joy of water

Chapter 285 Everyone is plotting

"Keep your voice down!"

Yan Bugui glared at his son fiercely.

"I just met Li Weidong."

"Ah, he's back again?"

When Yan Jiefang heard the words Li Weidong, he instinctively lowered his voice: "How about being a cadre? You can get off work whenever you want."

"People have that right. When your father and I become the school's logistics director, won't we be able to get off work whenever we want?"

Yan Bugui curled his lips.

To say that I don’t feel envious would be a lie.

Otherwise, why would he want to climb up?

Fortunately, he now sees hope.

"Does your method work? Can it really deal with weasels?"

"What's the point? My buddy's relative said that as long as he writes Spring Festival couplets with ink mixed with black dog's blood and sticks them on his door, a weasel with a hundred or two hundred years of practice will definitely be killed."

Yan Jiefang said solemnly.

But in fact, he was also vain inside.

From beginning to end, this matter was a lie he made up. He had never seen a weasel at Li Weidong's door, and none of his relatives were goddesses.

Even if there is, it is impossible for others to tell him.

Previously, he just made up this lie because he didn't want to wash the furniture with cold water in the winter and wanted to make some money.

Originally, he thought that his father, who was a people's teacher, would not believe it. Unexpectedly, the other party not only believed it, but also gave him 20 cents.

This allowed him to see an opportunity.

As for what kind of black dog blood can restrain weasels, this is what he heard from stories told before.

It doesn't matter if it's true or false anyway.

Moreover, he deliberately left some leeway for himself.

If Li Weidong is not unlucky in the future, he can say that the weasel raised by Li Weidong is too high-minded, and it will last at least three to five hundred years, and the black dog blood can no longer be restrained.

In this case, you can't blame him.

It can be said that his deception was foolproof.

"The bloody thing..."

"Don't worry, my brother's relatives have a black dog as a gatekeeper. It's a gatekeeper for the goddess. It must be extraordinary. It's just that it costs a lot to get blood."

When Yan Jiefang saw the deal coming, he immediately cheered up and started to coax his own father.

"How many?"

When Yan Bugui heard about money, he was no longer confused, and he was already making calculations in his mind.

"Ten dollars!"

Yan Jiefang knew that the opportunity was rare, so he was cruel and quoted a very large figure for him.

If you save flowers, it will definitely take a long time.

Food, drink, and fun.

Then invite so-and-so to watch a movie.

It makes me happy just thinking about it.

"What? Ten dollars?"

Yan Bugui's eyes immediately widened.

How much does it cost to buy a black dog from the market?

Just ten dollars for bleeding some blood?

"Dad, that dog is a black dog that works as a gatekeeper for the goddess. How can it be the same as an ordinary black dog? That's it, my buddy's relatives are not willing yet, and they don't expect to make money by selling the dog's blood.

And the wind is so tight right now, if it weren’t for my brother’s sake, no one would let me in.”

Yan Jiefang said seriously.

Whether you can succeed and live a happy new year depends on this deal.

"It's expensive. According to what you said before, how old is Li Weidong? The weasels he raises must not be much older. Just go to the market and buy some ordinary black dog blood."

Ten dollars.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Bugui finally refused.

In the past, when he wrote Spring Festival couplets for others, he always had to find ways to take advantage of them.

This time it was already free. If he paid another ten yuan, he would be in so much pain that he could not sleep at night.

After all, in his philosophy, if you don't make money, you have already lost money.

"Dad, you spent five hundred yuan to get my brother. This time it depends on whether you can turn things around and take the position of the school's logistics director. Compared with that, is ten yuan much?"

Yan Jiefang said heartbrokenly.

Yan Bugui had already decided to go to the market to buy some, or order some black dog blood.

But when I heard what my son said, I thought it was right.

As long as you become a logistics director, it will be worth a hundred yuan, let alone ten yuan.

Especially the 500 yuan I got from my eldest son were all wasted. I will never do this kind of loss-making business again.

It's more worth spending it on yourself.

"You can take some things to your buddy's house later and ask him to intercede. It will save you a little."

Although Yan Bugui had made up his mind, his instinct was still to calculate and spend the least amount of money to accomplish the greatest thing.

"Okay, but I can't guarantee whether it can be saved."

Yan Jiefang was somewhat reluctant.

Because the money saved now should belong to him.

It would be strange if he was happy with it.

"If you can save a dollar, I will give you 50 cents as a benefit fee."

Yan Bugui waved his hand, he was not the kind of person without a long-term vision.

If you want the donkey to work hard, why don't you dangle a carrot in front of it?

After hearing his words, Yan Jiefang nodded aggrievedly.

Anyway, he made up his mind not to save a penny.

Ten dollars is ten dollars, this is what he deserves.

After grabbing some snacks for the New Year, Yan Jiefang hurried out, nominally to talk to his buddy, but actually looking for a place to be the boss.

These days, as long as you have something to eat and are willing to share it with your brothers, you are the boss.

At the same time, the steel rolling mill.

Qin Huairu came to Deputy Factory Director Li's office awkwardly and did not close the door carefully.

"Director, are you looking for me?"

"Sit, don't stand."

Regarding Qin Huairu's subtlety, Deputy Factory Director Li was clear about it, but he did not 'expose' the other party.

Don't say that he has no idea about Qin Huairu now.

Even if you really want to do something, you can't do it in an office.

Otherwise, if the other party disobeys and attracts the cadres from the office building, there will be reports about him flying all over the place without waiting until tomorrow.

Qin Huairu was a little flattered by Deputy Director Li's kind attitude.

When did she become qualified to sit on the sofa in the factory director's office?

"No, I can just stand. Do you have anything to do with me?"

In this regard, Deputy Director Li did not press for it and asked directly: "Have you seen Weidong in the past two days?"

In fact, Qin Huairu had more or less expected it.

After all, Deputy Director Li had never taken the initiative to ask her to come to the office in the past.
To be continued...
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