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It will be finished in about twenty minutes.

"Let's go back to the company."

Su Qing came out of the conference room and said to Xiao Chen.

"Okay."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"I have told the money factory manager to destroy all the previous products."

Su Qing slowly.

"Well? Is that much waste? Not all of them have problems. Go through the new testing equipment. If there is a problem, destroy it. If you have no problem, keep it..."

Xiao Chen said to Su Qing.

"I am worried that there will be omissions..."

Su Qing shook his head.

"Oh, after this thing, regardless of the money factory manager or Lao Lin, the eyes will be bossy, there will be no more negligence! Right, you have not dealt with them?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"No, although they have responsibility for this matter, but the responsibility is not big."

Su Qing shook his head.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"So many products, it's too wasteful... The main thing is that destroying these, re-production is too slow, we have to start with the European company, then we must start with strong..."

After listening to Xiao Chen’s words, Su Qing thought about it again and nodded. “Well, just follow what you said.”

Later, she also ordered the money factory manager and Lao Lin.

Sure enough, as Xiao Chen said, both of them patted their chests and said they would not have any problems!

After all the things were done, Xiao Chen threw the small cameras back in the car and was ready to leave.

"I am going to install a batch of cameras in the factory... In this case, we can avoid the problem to the utmost extent."

Su Qing looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Yes, this is what it takes for the money manager to do it."

Xiao Chen nodded, and it is always easier to prevent problems than to solve problems.

After a few minutes, the two cars left the factory and returned to the company.

After returning to the company, Su Qing immediately convened a meeting with relevant people to prepare for the war on the European company!

Xiao Chen did not have any interest in the meeting and returned to his office.

His **** is still not hot, and the phone rings.

He took it up and looked at it. He slammed it and immediately patted his head for two days.

"Hey?"

"Xiao Xiaoyou, it is me."

An old voice came from the earpiece.

"Hello, Mr. Linghu, hello."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Well, is there time now? Come and take the knife."

Linghu old gentleman sighed.

"Mr. Linghu, we have said three days before, I will go tomorrow."

Xiao Chen thought about it and said.

"Oh, no, come on, I am waiting for you."

Mr. Linghu smiled.

"Yes, then I am going now."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Ok."

After Mr. Linghu hang up the phone, Xiao Chen called Vulcan again.

It is said that walking in the rivers and lakes, the heart of defending people is indispensable, and it is safer to go with Vulcan.

"Go to Mr. Old Fox, OK, where are you?"

"I am going to the downstairs parking lot waiting for you."

"it is good."

Xiao Chen hung up the phone, picked up the car key and left the office.

When he came to the parking lot, he saw that Vulcan was already waiting for him.

"Xiao."

Vulcan greeted Xiao Chen.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded, opened the door and got on the bus.

And Vulcan, also on the co-pilot.

"Xiao, you haven't given me the name of the weapon."

Vulcan looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Just call the fire gun."

Xiao Chen blinked and said casually.

"The Vulcan gun? Is it a bit too vulgar?"

A glimpse of Vulcan.

"Vulgar? In our China, the big customs are elegant, simple and clear, how good, right? Later, the Western Vulcan must hold a fire gun, it is orthodox... You think, this Vulcan gun from you This is going on, then you can't leave a name for history?"

Xiao Chen is nonsense.

Listening to the words of Xiao Chen, the eyes of Vulcan are gradually brightening.

Today, he is not lacking anything, the only pursuit is strength!

In addition to strength, there are still people who can remember him after death!

If this weapon can really be passed down as a legacy of Vulcan, then does he not remember it?

"Well, it's called a fire gun!"

Vulcan said with a thigh.

"..."

Xiao Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and didn't dare to look at the weapon in the hands of Vulcan. He was afraid that he couldn't help but laugh.

From the shape of this weapon, to the name... It can be said that it is ruining his hand.

However, when he looked at Vulcan's happy look, he suddenly felt that he was happy, so why care about these details?

The two drove the car and went straight to the suburbs.

About half an hour, I arrived at the place.

"I don't want to be an old man, I can get a temptation. If it is me, I must have run with a Xuanyuan knife."

Vulcan looked at the courtyard in front and felt a word.

"Well, Mr. Linghu is a predecessor worthy of our respect."

Xiao Chen also came with a sentence.

The car stopped, and Xiao Chen and Vulcan got off and walked inside.

Xiao Chen carefully felt it, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he gently relieved a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he found that Vulcan seemed to be also tight-fitting, showing the color of vigilance and looking around.

He was a glimpse first, then he smiled, it seems that Vulcan also has concerns!

"Mr. Xiao."

The two entered the yard and the two apprentices heard the movement and greeted them.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen rushed to them and nodded, and my heart was awkward. Did you really confine the exhibition?

Later, he and Vulcan followed the room and saw the Xuanyuan knife on the table at a glance.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, come."

Mr. Linghu looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.

When he saw Vulcan, his eyes flashed, but he didn't care.

"Well, Mr. Linghu, hello."

Xiao Chen nodded and said hello to Mr. Linghu.

"Oh, give, Xuanyuan knife, return to the original owner, you check."

Mr. Linghu took the Xuanyuan knife and handed it to Xiao Chen.

"I can trust Mr. Linghu."

Xiao Chen smiled and did not check.

"Check it out."

When Mr. Linghu saw Xiao Chen pick it up, he placed it next to him and said with a smile.

"I really believe it."

When Xiao Chen said this, his heart secretly sighed, and he became so hypocritical when he was awkward. Oh, no wonder there is a saying that we will eventually become what we hate... I was not a very annoying person before?

He glanced at Xuan Lingdao, and before the delivery, the knife passed his treatment, and the smell of tracking was still there.

So, he can be sure that this knife is true.

Otherwise, he really has to check and check carefully. After all, this old man has done a fake knife!

"Oh, the young people now are really different from us."

Mr. Linghu saw him like this and chuckled.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, are you interested, come to me with the next game?"

"Ok?"

Xiao Chen looked at the chessboard on the table. Is this waiting for himself?

"Xiao Xiaoyou, two days ago, have you seen the sickle technique? Win, I teach you, how?"

Mr. Linghu looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile.

When I heard this, Xiao Chen glanced, and then the eyes lit up.

His heart is moving, and he really feels heart.

That day, after he saw it, he began to think about it and wondered if he had a phone call to the old fortune teller. Is there such a sickle!

What he didn't expect was that he hadn't waited for him to call the old fortune teller, so Mr. Linghu said so.

"Oh, then I would like to thank Mr. Linghu."

Xiao Chen looked at the old Mr. Linghu and said with a smile.

"Don't thank me, win, I will teach you..."

Mr. Linghu shook his head.

"How do you see what you mean, are you winning?"

"No, young people have to be modest, even if they think so, they can't show it."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Ha ha ha..."

When I heard Xiao Chen’s words, Mr. Linghu’s old man laughed, and the interesting young man was worthy of...

"Come on, win, and teach you the sickle."

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Mr. Linghu, you white?"

"Ok."

"Then I am a sunspot, let's get started."

Xiao Chen is not in ink, he is very embarrassed about the sickle!

"Ok."

The old Mr. Linghu nodded and picked up the white.

"I will tea for you."

When Vulcan looked at the situation, there was no accident, and he could not help but relax and then showed up.

Because he had given the old Mr. Linghu a courtesy, so these are all well-versed, and Xiao Chen has the urge to send him to be a waiter.

However, his mind soon moved away from Vulcan and landed on the chessboard.

Last time, he played against the old man and knew that his style of chess was big and big, and it was very lethal.

Therefore, he paid special attention.

After a while with Mr. Linghu, Xiao Chen suddenly thought that he had learned chess and couldn't help but smile.

At that time, the old fortune-telling also liked to play chess with himself. He looked very interesting and was willing to ponder.

But there is no thought of wanting to learn, until the old fortune tells.

The old fortune teller told him that some old people like to play chess, such as his future old man, the grandfather of the future daughter-in-law.

By then, this will play chess and it will come in handy.

Xiao Chen was pondering, and it was the same thing, so he played chess with the old fortune teller, and then read an ancient book, and he trained like this.

Later, it proved that it is really useful. For example, Han Yifei’s grandfather, Han’s father, does not like to play chess with him?

There are still some old guys who appreciate him more because of playing chess.

With more and more black and white, Xiao Chen has no other thoughts, and concentrates on it.

After all, the chess of this old man is still very high!

Scythe surgery, a look is a good thing, he does not want to learn!

So ~www.readwn.com~ this game, only win, not defeat!

The look of Mr. Linghu’s old man has also become serious, and his speed of falling down has also become slow.

Even the big bang, the violent atmosphere has become more stable and more cautious.

"This son... It turns out that there is another mystery."

When Xiao Chen’s son fell, the old Mr. Linghu’s first glimpse, then revealed the gloom.

"Oh, Mr. Linghu, please."

Xiao Chen chuckled and picked up a sunspot and played it in his hand.

"Ok."

The old Mr. Linghu nodded, and his hands were white, but he did not fall.

Next, Vulcan looked at the chessboard, and his heart was amazed, so it was a strong killing!

He looked at Xiao Chen, and then looked at the old Mr. Linghu. Are they borrowing chess?