Chapter 798 It’s Time for Mr. Qi to Run Away... No, Wait First!

At this moment, the capable Mr. Qi was sitting in his office, chatting with a merchant.

It’s already twenty-eight years old, and it’s past seven o’clock in the evening, but the lights in the Dazhuang winery are still bright and busy. The current demand for Dazhuang wine is really in short supply.

On the Internet, on TV, and even in the news, there are endless articles promoting Dazhuang wine, and the popularity this brings is unimaginable.

For people in the state, before and after the holidays, visiting relatives and friends, and getting together with friends are definitely the times when the most alcohol is consumed. Being able to bring a bottle of Grand Chateau wine to visit relatives or attend a party is now the most honorable thing you can do.

The needs of customers are the pursuit of merchants. The merchant sat half-assed on the sofa, hunched over, and pretended to be in front of him: "Mr. Qi, you must help drive out this batch of goods. Even if you can't make it in time for the holiday, It’s okay to catch up with the family visit in the second grade of junior high school! Whether I can turn over or not depends on you..."

Qi pretended to snort, crossed his legs and said: "This...I can't guarantee it. There are still many merchants waiting in front of you. It's not that I don't want to help, but there must be a first-come, first-served basis in this matter. , we are doing business, we must pay attention to integrity, right?”

"Mr. Qi, Mr. Qi, please be accommodating... I have staked all my money on this batch of goods. If I can't get the goods before the holiday, I will be hacked by someone when I go out of this door." Damn...Mr. Qi, please be accommodating, please be accommodating..." The merchant held Qi Zhuangbi's hand tightly, and Qi Zhuangbi felt his hand suddenly heavy, and there was a heavy thing in his hand.

This seems to be an investment gold bar, worth at least 10,000 yuan.

Qi pretended to be careful, and a smile appeared on his lips, but he still said: "This, we are honest..."

The man quickly handed over another paper box: "Mr. Qi, this is a souvenir from my hometown. It's not valuable. Please accept it..."

Qi pretended to smile and nodded: "I like souvenirs the most. We are friends after all. How can a friend treat a friend badly? Wait a minute..."

Qi pretended to be back behind the table, wrote a note, handed it to the merchant and said: "Go, take this note and go to the warehouse to allocate a batch of goods..."

"Thank you, Mr. Qi, thank you, Mr. Qi!" The merchant thanked him profusely and turned around.

Qi pretended to be back in front of the table. Just as he was about to open the "local specialty" to see what color it was, he heard another knock on the door.

"Dong dong" sounded softly, a restrained and cautious knock on the door.

Qi pretended not to hear, crossed his legs and hummed.

When the knock on the door rang again, he called out: "Come in!"

A thin old man with gray hair, wearing an old-fashioned peaked cap, with a stooped body walked in cautiously, showing a humble and flattering smile that was almost stiff.

"It's an old man." Qi pretended to know him. This man was also a winemaker when he was young. It was also the glorious period of Dazhuang Wine. It can be said that he once had a bright future. Later, he offended a certain factory director and was hit. After taking revenge, he became a boiler. From then on, he became more and more depressed and humble. He didn't get married until he was in his forties. After giving birth to a child, he was still very sick and almost died. Come down.

Later, I hardly paid much attention to him. I only knew that he had received subsistence allowances and worked as a sanitation worker.

Now the old man is sixty or seventy years old, and half of his body is buried. Why did he come to see him?

"Old hat, sit down." Qi pretended to wave his hand and motioned for old hat to sit down, but how could old hat dare to sit down? He hunched his body and said, "Mr. Qi, I'm here to beg you today..."

"My son is a big boy and is in his twenties this year. He has never had a serious job and can't even find a wife..."

Qi Qi was a little impatient in his pretense. Does your son have a job? What does it have to do with me?

"I don't have much ability, so I can't help him. Now that the factory's efficiency has improved, we need workers... Well, Mr. Qi, can you..."

"Can you help Da Zhuang arrange a job in the factory..."

"Dazhuang can endure hardships and can also work, but he injured his brain when he was a child, and his brain is a little unclear. I don't have a few more years to live. Before I die, I have to arrange a way for him to survive..."

The old man took off his hat and slowly handed a stack of greasy, thick red coins to Qi Zangbi.

Qi pretended to take a quick look and found that it cost a few thousand yuan at most, which was a bit disdainful, but considering that mosquito legs were also meat, he decided to take it.

"I...I know it's too rash to come to ask Mr. Qi for such a trivial matter...I, I saw that Ye Wei has also come back, I..." Old Ma'er hesitated, intending to ask Father Zhuang. Let's continue to beg Qi to show off. Should we give the money away or take it back?

Qi's eyes suddenly widened: "What? Lao Zhuang is back?"

At this moment, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

"Well, when I came over, I saw him just getting out of the car..." Old Mao'er said.

"Okay, I get it!" Qi pretended to grab the wad of money and said to the old man: "Okay, you go back and let your strong family come to work in the winery tomorrow!"

"Really...really?" The old man was overjoyed and thanked Qi Qi profusely: "Thank you, Mr. Qi! Thank you, Mr. Qi! What kind of job does this... Da Zhuang do? A porter, or..."

"We'll know when tomorrow comes. You go ahead, go ahead!" Qi pretended to wave to the old man.

The old man left happily, but Qi pretended to take out a suitcase from under the table, stuffed the wad of money in his hand into it, and then opened the "local specialties" that the merchant gave him just now. I took out a few wads of money and put them all in the suitcase.

He opened the bottom drawer again and poured the entire drawer in. Then he walked to the next door and opened the safe. It actually contained part of the payment received in advance, which had not been handed over to the accountant for accounting. No matter what, Stuff it all into the suitcase.

Damn it, I actually got carried away and forgot the time. It’s already twenty-eight years old, and Father Zhuang will definitely be back to celebrate the New Year!

If Dad Zhuang catches him, no, Dad Zhuang is still fine. If Zhuang is not far away...

Qi pretended to be so excited that Lingling shuddered.

If you don’t leave now, when will you wait?

Just as Qi pretended to be carrying his suitcase and was about to run away, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Yes, I am. Hello, Director Wang. What? Are you telling the truth? Okay...I...I'm just in the office. You can bring them here..."

After hanging up the phone, Qi's eyes moved between the phone on the table and the suitcase, filled with struggle.

Should I run away now or do something bigger?

…

In the family courtyard, Dad Zhuang had just understood the cause and effect when Lao Li suddenly answered the phone and looked strange.

"Laozhuang, Baishuang Winery from Fusang Prefecture and Luxuan Group from Lanxi Prefecture have come to Wucheng and want to acquire Dazhuang Winery! This is a bad sign!"

Father Zhuang was stunned.

Is this more than just a sign of bad intentions?

Baishuang Winery is Zhuang’s old enemy.

Luxuan Group is the largest alcoholic beverage manufacturer in Lanxi Prefecture. They were absolutely indispensable for the original conspiracy to frame Dad Zhuang!

These two enemies must have evil intentions when they come to acquire Dazhuang Winery!

Maybe I came here just for the trademark of Dazhuang Liquor...

This is not good!

Just when Zhuang's father was about to get up and put things right, Zhuang Buyuan suddenly burst out laughing.

I got home after ten o'clock and rushed out two chapters.

I saw people complaining before, but what follows is probably not a traditional show-off and slap-in-the-face plot...