The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

If someone like Huang Diwen or Zhang He were to say this, Song Nan still felt that it was reasonable, and when he said it from someone like Fengyue, he had no choice but to say "this is a person with a story". ideas come.

"Do you sometimes feel that it's unfair?" Song Nan asked.

Feng Yue scoffed, "I'm also a layman, why don't I disappear?"

"It's running a school, and it's also engaged in project investment. Are you talking to me?" Song Nan twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he thought it was amused.

"Money is an appearance." Feng Yue took another sip of the soup, and the bland taste lingered between his teeth. He couldn't help but frowned, "Having money doesn't mean you don't have worries."

"Then let's switch," Song Nan said, "I want to be like you, so I'm sure I won't worry."

In Song Nan's view, is there anything more troublesome than the word "poor" in this world?That's decisive. The reason why Fengyue can stand and talk without back pain is entirely because he has never been poor.

Let him be poor once, and he knows that no worries are as important as clothing and food.

Feng Yue smiled slightly, "If you can really switch, I'm afraid you will quit by then."

"Me?" Song Nan pointed at the tip of his nose, "Who wouldn't want to get rich overnight?" He turned to point at Huang Diwen, "Do you want to?"

Huang Diwen was burying his head in grilling rice, when he heard this, he raised his chopsticks and nodded vigorously, "Think!"

"Look," Song Nan spread his hands, "a kid of fourteen or fifteen knows that this is a good deal, so why don't I do it."

Feng Yue just smiled and said nothing.

Song Nan only thought that it was just a joke, so naturally he couldn't take it seriously, and he didn't bother to change it anymore. Fengyue would only change it with him when his mind was flooded.

Song Nan picked up the chopsticks again, thinking in his heart, instead of thinking about the improbable thing of getting rich overnight, it is better to think about something practical.

"I have an idea about the food on the construction site." Song Nan put down his chopsticks, moved towards Fengyue, and said with a smile, "I will discuss it with you to see if it is feasible."

Feng Yue leaned back reflexively, and distanced himself from Song Nan, "Say it."

Song Nan frowned. He leaned over just to get close to him, so that what he was about to say next would not be too abrupt. As a result, Feng Yue stepped back directly, which was simply telling him in disguise, "I've already seen that you are a little bit careful. It's useless to get close to this."

Song Nan twitched the corners of his mouth uncomfortably, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Don't you say you want to find someone closer, you can only ask the nearby residents if they have that meaning."

Feng Yue nodded, indicating that he meant that.

"Most of the residents also have jobs or farm work to do. Most of the residents in Heishuiwan grow tobacco for a living, and they may not have that time." Song Nan said euphemistically.

"Money is negotiable." Feng Yue said, "Now it is not realistic to hand over the work in July and December. Even if the work can be handed in in December, the construction period will be at least half a year. It is certainly impossible to compare them in half a year." You can earn less from growing tobacco.”

Song Nan probably had a clue in his mind, and hurriedly said, "Of course I know that you are rich and powerful, so I have an idea." Song Nan touched his nose, "Instead of letting outsiders earn this money, it is better to earn it yourself, you say Woolen cloth?"

Feng Yue couldn't understand the meaning of his words, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him, and said deliberately as if he didn't understand, "You mean, you want me to set up a team to cook for the workers on the construction site? "

"No, no, no," Song Nan said anxiously, "Isn't it just cooking, and I can do it too."

Feng Yue looked at him without saying a word.

Being stared at by him like this, Song Nan couldn't help feeling a little nervous. He wiped his palms on his trousers and analyzed, "We both know everything... No, you know everything about me. Anyway, it's business, doing business with acquaintances. Business is always better than dealing with people you don’t know, others will definitely think you’re a fat sheep, and they might kill you.”

Feng Yue laughed, "I'm afraid I'm just a fat cow in your eyes."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Song Nan's face, and he smiled, "Look at what you said, we both know each other's secrets anyway, so we are friends, and there is no such thing as killing or killing between friends."

Feng Yue thinks that Song Nan can surprise people sometimes, at a young age, sometimes he is as shrewd as an adult.Take this matter as an example, let alone whether he has that ability, just having such an idea is already quite good.

but……

Feng Yue closed his smile and shook his head, "You can't."

"Ah?" The face of the man who was talking and laughing just now suddenly changed. Song Nan couldn't stand it when he knocked down such a sap stick, and said anxiously, "Why can't I do it? Do you think I can't do it at a young age? "

"There must be this element." Feng Yue said, "It's not all."

"You are... this is..." Song Nan didn't have a lot of vocabulary in his head, and he couldn't remember it in a hurry. It took him a long time to finish the word "this is", "discrimination, you It's discrimination."

Feng Yue laughed, "Why is it even related to discrimination?"

"Don't you clearly discriminate against my young age?" Song Nan said, turning his head to look at Huang Diwen, "Ask him, at what age did I start working for others."

Huang Diwen caught his elder brother's sight, rolled his eyes and said, "Fourteen."

"Look, I have four years of work experience," Song Nan said, "According to a 22-year-old college graduate, four years of work experience is enough to start a small company by myself, right?"

"Are you comparing yourself with college graduates?" Although Feng Yue raised such a question, there was no sign of contempt on his face, "This is even less convincing."

"Yes, I admit that I am uneducated, and I can't compare with college students, maybe even my younger brother." Song Nan said, "You can't just exclude me because I am uneducated, right? What's more, a cook Things don’t need to be very cultural.”

Feng Yue felt that talking about cultural issues with him might have to be discussed until dawn tomorrow. He said bluntly, "You have the right to choose to start a business, and I also have the right to choose Party B. This is not a conflict."

Song Nan doesn't understand Party A and Party B, but when he was solving the restaurant issue today, Feng Yue also mentioned Party A and Party B on the phone, and he can probably get in touch with the context to understand what kind of existence Party B is to Feng Yue .

"So, just say that you don't want to choose me." Song Nan added, "I'd rather give money to strangers than friends."

The relationship between friends is defined by Song Nan unilaterally. Feng Yue never said that they are friends from the beginning to the end, but Song Nan brought it up from time to time, and Feng Yue did not refuse.

Fengyue felt that the second half of Song Nan's sentence meant breaking the pot, as if the relationship between them would be gone if he didn't give him the money, and it seemed that he owed Fengyue what should have been It was as if his money had been taken away, which made him dumbfounded.

While not knowing whether to laugh or cry, at the same time, I couldn't bear it.

For so many years, from his reluctance to make friends at the beginning to the one he had no choice but to make friends in the end, it seems that he has quite a few friends, but most of them are only a few years, just like Pei Guangzhou Qi and his like, it is impossible to reach 45. Will be in touch again, maybe not even at that age yet.

It was really the first time that Song Nan was so preconceived that he classified himself as his friend and then threatened him with this relationship.

"Let's hear what your plan is." Feng Yue compromised.

Song Nan thought that this matter was hopeless, but Feng Yue changed his mind temporarily, but this question caught him.

When Feng Yue came back from work, he just casually mentioned that he was asked to do this job, and he didn't even say whether the wages would be counted in the supervisor. It's better to plan the wool first, but this plan is all based on impulse, when Fengyue asked at this moment, black question marks were all over his face.

He only thought that Fengyue would not reject him because of the relationship between the two, and he would think about it later. Anyway, there are still three days, so it should be too late.

He forgot that Fengyue would reject him bluntly, and after rejecting him, he asked him for a plan. This person is too unreasonable to play his cards.

"No?" Feng Yue raised his eyebrows, as if he had seen through everything earlier than his expression, "There is no plan, and you dare to boast about taking this porcelain job?"

"I..." Song Nan was afraid that he would change his mind again, so he hurriedly said, "I just haven't fully planned it yet, don't worry, you have to leave this matter to me, and I will definitely handle it for you, I will guarantee it in three days The workers have something to eat, okay?"

"It's not impossible," Feng Yue put down the bowl, and raised his chin at Huang Diwen, "Xiaowen, do you have a pen and paper in your schoolbag?"

"Yes." Huang Diwen was preparing to serve the third bowl of rice, but when he heard his name being called, he had to put the bowl down, "I'll bring it to you."

Feng Yue didn't take the pen and paper handed over by Huang Diwen, tapped the edge of the table lightly with his index finger, and said slowly, "You can write an agreement for your brother..." He paused, then shook his head again, "It's not an agreement, it's a letter of guarantee."

Huang Diwen looked at Song Nan and hesitated, "What to write?"

"I'll read it, you write it." Feng Yue clicked on the notebook, "Guarantee letter, start another line with two blank spaces, I am Song Nan, and I will contract one meal a day for the construction site of Heishuiwan Resort from now on. If the contract is not fulfilled, the liquidated damages will be doubled and paid to Feng Yue, the owner of Heishuiwan Resort. Start a new line to the right, leave the promiser colon blank, and the date will be today."

Huang Diwen finished writing the guarantee as required. Feng Yue took it over and looked at it twice, nodded and shook his head, and said to Huang Diwen, "Practice calligraphy when you have time. It is estimated that there can be twenty points."

Huang Diwen touched his nose guiltily, picked up the bowl on the table, "Can I eat now?"

"Let's eat." Feng Yue nodded, "It's well written, and I'll send you a red envelope later."

Huang Diwen happily filled another big bowl for himself.

Feng Yue pushed the book with the words "Guarantee" in front of Song Nan, pointed to the promiser, "sign it."

"What?" Song Nan was originally in a fog, and he kept shouting the sentence of doubling the liquidated damages like a bullet screen in his mind. Now he saw Fengyue asking himself to sign again, and he was in a bad mood.

"It's impossible not to write my own name." Feng Yue said, "I saw you wrote it."

"We both know each other so well, why write a letter of guarantee?" Song Nan pushed the notebook away, "Children only write letters of guarantee. I'm already an adult, and now I'm an adult."

"Yes." Feng Yue accepted the letter of guarantee, "This is just a formality, since you said you are an adult, then let's do business as adults."

Song Nan was startled, "How?"

"Sign the contract." Feng Yue said, "However, the same result as today cannot be avoided. Liquidated damages must be included in the contract, and the doubling will not change."

Song Nan remembered that when Fengyue called him today, he asked him if he had finalized the contract when he contacted this restaurant. Later, he was worried and asked someone to write a document. Now Party B has become himself. Then you are the one who will sign the contract.

Song Nan didn't think there was anything unreasonable about Fengyue's conditions. Isn't there a saying that he was bitten by a snake once? In his opinion, Fengyue's behavior was a typical sequelae of being afraid of being bitten by a snake.

[The author has something to say]: Correct the typo