Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

"Old man, why don't you cool off and rest!"

"Let the surname Wu get out and talk, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail."

"Hiding whenever something happens, is he worthy to be the boss?"

Seeing Ren Zhongping always bowing and apologizing with a smile on his face, in fact, the anger of many merchants has begun to subside, but there are still many radical guys who are swearing at each other.

"Ma Bing, Mr. Wu is worthy or not. You should know best in your heart. Our son is six points short of the high school entrance examination. Who will help you to support the relationship and talk about favors? You are just an ordinary tenant. He has no clue at all. Is it necessary to help you? Afterwards, you did give him some good tea and cigarettes, but did our company go to your store to order more than 40 sets of men's clothing that afternoon? Whether it is a profit or a loss, you know the truth."

When most of the people were almost tired of cursing, Ren Zhongping stared straight at the short and fat young man who was the most troublesome among the crowd and nuzui, and the other party immediately drooped his head in shame.

"One size is one size, you can't always pick the right one, can you?"

Another tall, well-dressed woman put her hands on her chest and snorted coldly.

"Then let's talk about the nasty sister Na? Last month your cosmetics counter was smashed to pieces, and the other party called you a vixen and said they wanted to drag you to the police station for confrontation. In the end, who took the patrol car halfway?" Stop to help you out? We are the ones you said we didn’t do anything good, and the day before yesterday..."

Ren Zhongping blinked his eyes twice and responded directly.

"Sorry old man, I was a little excited just now, when will I be able to open for business, circle me in the group."

Before he could finish speaking, the woman quickly squeezed into the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

"call.."

Ren Zhongping breathed out, looked at the dark heads in front of him, and raised his tone again: "I can understand everyone's inner distress and irritability. They are ordinary people who rely on doing small businesses to support their families. Anyone who has the opportunity to embrace Jinshangui, who is willing to care about such a trivial matter."

Seeing that many people nodded in approval, Ren Zhongping wrinkled his nose and sighed: "But now it is not us who want to close the door and eat food, but... Forget it, my old man's words are mild, and it is not appropriate to say anything. Boss Wu asked everyone Don't worry, since you dare to open the door to do business, you should be responsible, and Hu Xiao will not be short of it. His meaning is very clear, the company will reduce the rent for one week when it is closed for one day, and so on! All we can do now is this, use our own We will try our best to compensate everyone for the loss, please give us some more time, thank you!"

As he spoke, the corners of Ren Zhongping's eyes were slightly moist.

A ray of sunlight hit the old man impartially through the leaves of the cypress trees outside the square, shining like a spotlight. At that time, Ren Zhongping was like a god coming down to earth.

Because he is fatter, he looks a little older than his actual age, his face is wrinkled like a walnut, and his temples are white like frost grass. In addition, he had an irregular diet in his early years, and most of the teeth in his mouth are fake. His physique gives people an unusual sense of stability, and it is easy to win people's favor.

"Wu Zonghe Shopping Center is actually very conscientious. As long as I buy goods, whether it is the security guard or other people who see it, they will take the initiative to help carry it."

"When this happens, the company will lose the most money."

"We should organize a group to go to the government office building to ask for an explanation. Because of what, it's always difficult for us."

"That's true, it seems that it's not this department that forces us to close every time, but that unit..."

People's hearts are sometimes like the rudder of a ship. Whether it goes east or west depends on the wind most of the time. Following Ren Zhongping's eloquent speech, the merchants' spearheads have obviously changed. What's more, The "leadership hotline" was dialed on the spot.

Seeing the situation being reversed bit by bit by himself, Ren Zhongping was filled with emotion, and no one noticed that a few hot tears rolled down his drooping cheeks.

At the same time, Jincheng Er looked at the event room.

Er Yang, who was leaning against the wall and reading a magazine with great concentration, suddenly fell to the ground with a "bang", twitching crazily like a spasm, and white foam gushed out from his mouth and nose. Had an epileptic seizure.

"what happened?"

"Don't bite your tongue, contact the prison doctor!"

Seeing this, several guards hurried forward to help him, and then lifted him up and sent him to the infirmary.

Not long after, the doctor closed the door of the treatment room, and Eryang Yiji Liyu, who was lying on the emergency bed with a pale face, sat up straight and grinned at the other party: "Doctor Lu, I have to trouble you to use your mobile phone again. We still have the old rules, one call is 1 yuan."

"It's a trivial matter. The key is that you can't keep pretending to be sick with dish soap in your mouth. If this is found out, I will also be implicated."

The doctor was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment, then took out his mobile phone and handed it to him, and said anxiously: "Hurry up and keep your voice down."

"Thank you, it shouldn't be long before we can toast and drink together outside, you will be wronged for another two days."

Er Yang nodded his head gratefully...