Lazy God Possession

In fact, Song Changlong is not to blame. (

Song Changlong is also a person with a little identity in Jinshan County. Coupled with his work relationship, he can also be regarded as a well-informed person. He has seen a lot of bosses, but Zhangkou is such a large number. There are really few.

With such a large investment, how can he have to convene a meeting every few days and nights to decide, how can a phone call determine?

Besides, Jinshan County's annual fiscal revenue is only in the early 200 million. If Nanming just said RMB, this blink of an eye has spent several years of financial revenue, how can he believe it?

How could he know that the Nanming he met was a strange one, and he was too lazy to even open a meeting.

In the entire lazy gods system, Nan Ming is almost a rhetoric, saying what is Nan Ming, no one objected, and too lazy to object.

Just talking and laughing, it's already afternoon, and a waiter came out and reported, "Boss, the breadboxes are already packed."

"Come on, what you say is also a guest of Lao Song. Let's go and sit in the box." Lao Zhu has a good opinion of these people. Although he came from a big city, it is said that he is still a big boss, but there is nothing extravagant. gas.

"No, it's fine here." Nanming really felt good here. Sitting at the small square table, there were dense wind fences on all sides, and there was a stove next to it. And the scenery next to it is not bad. Nanming's experience of novelty is unstoppable.

Just tossing a moment ago, the food was a little bit cold. Nanming put down his chopsticks, and left some belly for the braised pork ribs to come up later.

He did not forget to dig Lao Zhu, and said, "Brother Zhu, you are so good at craftsmanship, why don't you go out and have some fun?"

"Outside ..." Lao Zhu sighed. In fact, he also went out and ran out when he was young, and once had his own brand, but in terms of business philosophy, he had too many differences with business partners, and finally got out of the house. , Howling back.

Now his business partners have a makeover. Sitting in a chain restaurant, it is already a wealth of money, but he has been depressed.

That was a few years ago.

But after all, he has spent so many years out there, he still has a little savings. He simply opened a family-style farmhouse here, and how to buy and sell, he has the final say. There is no competitive pressure, although it will not make a fortune. But it takes hundreds of thousands a year to support a family and apprentices. It is also a minority of rich people in Jinshan County.

But in the past two years, his sons and daughters have also settled down, and several apprentices have also been trained. Instead, they are a little bit eager to move. However, Lao Zhu spends most of his day to night fishing, yo-yo dogs, no waves at all, it feels like he is getting old in advance.

and so. As Nan Ming said just now, there are still people who are more delicious than his sweet and sour yellow river carp, which aroused Lao Zhu's interest and dissatisfaction with his personality. You said just now. Where did you eat the carp that tasted better than the sweet and sour carp here? "

Hearing Lao Zhu's tone, Nan Ming was in a happy mood and had a show! This old Zhu seems unwilling to be lonely.

"That is an elder of mine. He is a master of Lu Cai, and now he has opened a big hotel in Qingyang." Nanming said.

Old Zhu still refuses to accept. "The meals in the big hotel are not necessarily better than mine. I have heard most of Lu Cai masters. There are a few of them, but they are just people who have earned a reputation. Even if they are in Qingyang, I should also know one or two. What is the name of this master? "

Nan Ming smiled and shook his head. If Lao Zhu is so familiar with the culinary world and the culinary world, maybe he can know the identity of Uncle Jiang, and then he can guess his identity. This name cannot be said.

"You must be bragging," Lao Zhu refused to say.

Song Changlong laughed: "Lao Zhu, you are more real."

With a kid, what's so real?

At this moment, he had some guesses about the identity of several people in Nanming.

Mr. Xiang estimates that he is not a big boss, but a senior executive. The guard next to him is obviously a driver. As for this guy who does n’t know his name, it is probably the owner of Shaodong, so he has the highest status. Playing with water.

If it is the rich second generation, it ’s normal to have eaten some delicious food, but to be honest, he does n’t believe that Nanming has eaten the sweet and sour yellow river carp better than Lao Zhu.

When he ate it for the first time, he really didn't know the meat taste in March. Since then, he has almost never eaten fish.

"You don't believe me, I'll just let him make a copy for me." Nan Ming took out his cell phone, made a phone call, and hung up after a few words.

"You're really joking, isn't your elder in Qingyang? It's not over a thousand kilometers. When it's ready to bring it, then it's awkward?" Old Zhu also felt that Nan Ming was joking.

"You'll know when you try it later." Nan Ming lifted his watch, and Xiao Bai flew about a quarter of the way.

Because he did not help Xiaobai with the aerodynamic design, the speed of Xiaobai can only reach Mach 3, which is three times the speed of sound and four times that of civil aviation. However, this speed also consumes Xiaobai itself, so Xiaobai's daily maximum speed It is about 1200 kilometers lower than the speed of sound. It can fly from Jinshan County to Qingyang within an hour, and fly back within an hour.

Forty-five minutes, it was enough for Father Jiang to fix a table of meals, and then simmered in, that was less than two hours.

"It's more than two o'clock in the afternoon now, and I'll have dinner in two hours, so I'll invite dinner." Nanming said, "Brother Song, don't leave, please invite you for dinner."

Lao Zhu and Song Changlong are unbelievable. Are you coming by plane? A table from Qingyang Yun?

But when Nan Ming said so, he could only thank him again and again.

Not to mention Lao Zhu and Song Changlong, even Xiang Guoliang and Wei Yi did not believe it.

But thinking of Nan Ming's identity, and thinking of his magical car, he was a little suspicious.

Several people laughed and laughed for a while. The braised pork ribs were finally served and served with steamed rolls made by Lao Zhu. Even with the big belly of Nanming, they were full.

However, Nanming didn't leave, pulling the old Zhu Dong and pulling at him, saying, "Brother Zhu, can you take me around with you?"

"Come." Lao Zhu was actually fine. He was a shopkeeper and was idle.

Although the age gap with Nanming is quite large, I don't know why, I think Nanming is very popular.

Xiang Guoliang wanted to follow. Lao Song grabbed him and said, "Xiang Zong, are you interested in strolling here, the investment environment of Jinshan County?"

He never forgets that he wants to invest in Guoliang.

"Xiang, you follow Brother Song, I'm fine here." Nan Ming waved his hand.

Xiang Guoliang was tangled and died. Isn't it difficult for him to let him follow? He is a driver. It's not really Xiang Xiang. There are only more than 10,000 yuan given to him by Nan Ming in his pocket, which is enough to invest in a roadside stall.

Liang's face, Nan Ming smiled, "There is always something that can be invested in such a large county. Come back and say."

Xiang Guoliang stunned, then a surprise in his heart, what does Nan Ming mean?

This is what makes him invest in Jinshan County. Can he invest?

Nanming ... Is this your eyesight? Or something else?

Xiang Guoliang was so excited that he suddenly felt that there were some new opportunities opening the door to him.

Wei Wei didn't have that many thoughts, so he made up his mind and followed Nanming, just sitting beside him without a word. Listening to Nanming they speak.

"In fact, if I said, I would really like to invest in your farmhouse." Nan Ming said to Lao Zhu.

The old Zhu Haha laughed: "My little broken place, what can I invest. Go, go, I will show you around."

Lao Zhu didn't think Nanming was a big boss. Rich after all, usually first, last

A few people in Nanming were simply plain and unobtrusive, and Xiang Guoliang only drove an ordinary business car, which was not particularly swaggering. Unlike many local bosses, they were afraid that others might not know they had money. The cars are swaggering one by one.

Song Changlong asked himself if he had good eyesight and saw more bosses. He could probably guess someone's net worth at first glance, but he didn't get much from a few people in Nanming.

Going out with Song Changlong, he was a little cramped to Guoliang, and he clashed and said, "Song Brother, I'll talk about it first, investment. I don't really think about it."

Anyway, Song Changlong has long been.

"It's okay." Song Changlong laughed. "I asked you to say to your brother. I guess you are an executive of the company? Follow the little brother."

"Yes, I'm not the boss." Nodded to Guoliang.

"You have hundreds of millions of assets, no matter how your boss is." Song Changlong said. He estimated that the worth of the boss of Guo Guoliang was about tens of millions.

There are not many tens of millions of assets, but it is also good to invest in several million projects.

Jinshan County is full of visitors, regardless of size.

"More than that." Xiang Guoliang laughed. In fact, he didn't know how much Nanming was worth, but he heard Nanming just said that where to buy, Zhangkou was one billion billion dollars, how could it not be less than this number.

"Is it a billion?" Song Changlong was taken aback. This is the big boss!

If in the past, even if only to the senior executive of Guoliang, the magistrate would have to accompany the restaurant to eat and drink ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ almost. Xiang Guoliang said nothing.

Song Changlong was a little relieved. Listening to this idea, it was about five or six billion yuan in assets, and he was also a big boss. However, the executives of this size who came to receive him could be regarded as equal, and it was not a shame.

Song Changlong took Xiang Guoliang for a lap, Xiang Guoliang didn't really find any place to invest, but he paid attention to the special snacks here, he was right, Nanming is a food.

When a few people returned to the farmhouse, Nan Mingzheng and Lao Zhu were fishing together by the pond. The old and young people sat in two recliners and chatted while fishing, which was quite comfortable.

When the man returned, Nan Ming raised his wrist, and Xiao Bai returned soon.

Can I attract Lao Zhu's attention, but it's dinner.

Just then, Nanming heard a slight breaking sound from the sky. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for a monthly pass for recommendation. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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