I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

The next afternoon, Chen Hansheng brought people to the New Century Electronic Equipment Factory. After contacting Zhao Chunming, the deputy director of logistics, he told him about his arrangements.

Zhao Chunming glanced at the corner of his eyes, and there was only one woman, Nie Xiaoyu, who couldn't be called pretty, so she curled her lips and said, Why do they all look like college students?

Chen Hansheng handed over a cigarette and helped to light it: It's fine as long as they can do things, regardless of their identities.

Zhao Chunming had just received 1,000 yuan and two cigarettes, so he couldn't be picky now, so he nodded and said, Since Brother Chen has spoken, then I have no problem here.

Chen Hansheng turned his head and said to the part-time college students: You go to the administration building to familiarize yourself with the route first, and go back to school by yourself in the evening. I will accompany Director Zhao to go out and talk about something.

Seeing that Chen Hansheng knew the rules very well, Zhao Chunming's face wrinkled when he smiled: Brother Chen is very good at being a man, and his future is boundless.

Everyone is picking up firewood, and the flames are high, so we still have to rely on everyone's help.

While being polite, Chen Hansheng was driving his car to get out of the electronics factory. When he passed the gate, a wine-red sports car passed by.

Chen Hansheng glanced at it, and it was the one he asked for directions at the beginning of school.

Zhao Chunming seemed a little afraid of that sports car, more precisely, he should be afraid of people who drive, he shrugged his shoulders and shrank his head.

Chen Hansheng really wanted to know the identity of that woman, so he found a topic and asked, Director Zhao, what do you want to eat tonight?

How about the seafood?

Zhao Chunming said directly that his plan was to only pick expensive ones.

Chen Hansheng heard this, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: Eat your paralyzed seafood, this factory's business only costs more than 30,000 yuan a month, and I have to pay my brothers wages, and the seafood costs more than 10,000 yuan.

Zhao Chunming is really like Zhong Jiancheng said, there is a bottomless pit, greedy and tasteless.

Why, doesn't Chen always think it's expensive?

Zhao Chunming leaned against the car window, looking at Chen Hansheng with an unwavering expression.

Why do you think it's expensive to eat, just be happy.

Chen Hansheng said with a smile.

Zhao Chunming's application was relieved.

but.

Chen Hansheng said with a serious face: This has been scientifically proven. It is better to eat less seafood in winter, especially men, because it is not good for that.

real or fake?

Zhao Chunming, a dry and thin middle-aged man, is most concerned about his abilities, especially now that he feels more and more powerless, so Chen Hansheng hit his G-spot with a word.

of course it's true.

Chen Hansheng is very sure: You know the five elements. Winter is cold, and seafood is also cold. Mixing them together makes the cold colder. We men rely on the heat in the dantian. If we eat seafood in winter, it will be directly extinguished.

Seeing the doubtful expression on Zhao Chunming's face, Chen Hansheng coughed and said, In addition, the main ingredient of crab roe is polychlorinated biphenyls, which will turn into serotonin after being absorbed by the human body. This thing can turn men into noodles. .”

Is that an exaggeration?

Hearing Chen Hansheng mention these professional words, Zhao Chunming began to believe them. After all, both Chinese and Western arguments, he looked at Chen Hansheng with admiration and said, You know all of these.

Chen Hansheng said disapprovingly: I often watch CCTV's 10 episodes of The Road to Health, do I still want to eat seafood?

Don't eat, don't eat.

Zhao Chunming quickly refused, this is not a joke, how can a man become a noodle.

But Zhao Chunming didn't want to give up: Then let's eat seafood in summer, and the combination of hot and cold will be the best for the body.

Chen Hansheng didn't speak, wondering if you could stay in the factory until then.

However, after chatting like this, because they discussed the issue of privacy, the two of them became acquainted a lot, Chen Hansheng asked casually: I saw a sports car when I went out just now, which leader in the factory is that?

She's not the leader.

Zhao Chunming said in a disdainful tone: It's just because I know how to reincarnate. If I don't understand anything, I will direct blindly. After a while, I will be restructured and merged. My salary will be cut off by this little girl.

Still a woman?

Chen Hansheng pretended to be surprised.

Zhao Chunming was full of resentment: It's just a woman, and she's from Hong Kong, maybe even under 30.

This is playing the piano indiscriminately.

Chen Hansheng reassured: Is your factory director messing with her like this?

Zhao Chunming also shook his head and sighed: That can't be helped, this woman is a shareholder, and the factory manager is still a part-time worker.

But when it comes to this, Zhao Chunming also thinks it's wrong: Why are you a courier asking these questions?

Curiosity, I'm just curious.

In fact, the content to be inquired is almost the same, Chen Hansheng said with a smile: Stop talking, let's go to eat.

This dinner cost over 200 more. When paying the bill, Zhao Chunming took a cigarette as if nothing had happened. Chen Hansheng paid the bill obediently without saying a word.

Seeing that Chen Hansheng was very obedient, Zhao Chunming proposed to massage his feet to relax.

Chen Hansheng figured out what Zhao Chunming wanted to do with his toes, and deliberately drove him around the massage parlor near the police station.

In the end, Zhao Chunming also gave up, and returned to the factory with a cigarette in his mouth.

After the greedy logistics deputy director left, Chen Hansheng suddenly dropped the cigarette butt.

How many dogs, you actually use me as a cash machine!

Chen Hansheng was extremely annoyed. He could accept eating and drinking, but it became a normal state, which was fucking insulting.

Chen Hansheng thought for a while, then stepped on the accelerator and came to Bainaohui Computer City on Zhujiang Road.

Do you have tape recorders in your house? he asked after walking into a store.

What kind of recorder do you want, we have all kinds of grades here. The salesman said.

Chen Hansheng estimated his request: A miniature recorder that can recognize the tone and can be carried on the body.

The sales guy took out a thumb-sized machine: 338 yuan, no noise, enough battery life, and supports computer sockets...

He wanted to brag a few more words, so Chen Hansheng threw down three 100 yuan cards and left.

Damn, so young, so cold, so flirtatious, I'd better buy a tape recorder, it wouldn't be the FBI.

In 2002, the first Bourne movie was released, and words like FBI and CIA became popular in mainland China.

As for the recorder, Chen Hansheng naturally prepared it for Zhao Chunming.

This person can nakedly ask for money the first time they meet, and start asking endlessly the second time they meet.

Chen Hansheng's solution to dealing with this kind of difficult brat was candy in one hand and a knife in the other.

It's just that the candies are limited, beyond Chen Hansheng's tolerance, they can only talk with swords and guns.

Walking out of the computer city, Chen Hansheng was about to go back to school when someone patted his shoulder suddenly.

Are you here to pick me up?

Shang Yanyan was wearing a long windbreaker, which was pretty but thin, and her legs were wrapped in a layer of black stockings. She bowed her body in the winter night and was shivering from the cold.

Chen Hansheng looked it over, waved his hand and said, Get in the car.

Okay, thank you monitor dad.

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