I stole your luck and caused my wife's death, making you regret being a human being.

Shen Datou rolled up his sleeves and said passionately, "Come on, Lao Tao, let's decide the winner today."

Tao Chaoyang looked at him politely.

Shen Datou picked up the tea set with great momentum and poured eight parts of tea into the cup. Then he picked it up. Just when everyone thought he was going to use tea instead of wine to give himself courage, he saw this kid holding the tea in his hand with great momentum and then pushed it towards Tao Chaoyang: "Brother Tao, come here, you must give me face today and drink the tea. If you don't give me face, then just ignore what I said."

Tao Chaoyang drank the tea.

Chang Lin, Shen Yun, Cao Chong and others looked at Shen Datou with contempt and sneered.

Cao Chong said, "Yes, he is a man who can bend and stretch."

Shen Datou ignored his mocking words and said to Dabao with great sorrow, "Bao, you have become bad. You are as bad as your father."

When men get together, the topics are nothing more than economy, current politics, work, and family, which occupy the least amount of conversation.

Zheng Wendong took out Dabao's toys and a set of tea sets from his bag.

Dabao stood on a stool and used a pair of tongs to pour water and make tea properly.

This is a new hobby she has recently developed, hospitality.

The adults talked about adult things and she played hers.

Tao Chaoyang asked, "Old Shen, have you been transferred to Pengcheng now?"

Zheng Wendong looked over and saw Old Shen, Shen Yun, who was now the deputy editor-in-chief of the best-selling official media in Shenzhen. At a time when the Internet was just opening up, newspapers and news were still the mainstream channels for people in China to get information.

Shen Yun said, "Yes, if nothing unexpected happens, I will take root here for the next five years. What about you..."

Everyone exchanges information.

In the past two years, Tao Chaoyang has come from behind and started a government-related business after he had a wife and children.

Shen Datou's parents are from the countryside, but his father-in-law is a member of the Standing Committee of the county where he lives, and his mother-in-law works in the Tobacco Bureau. This relationship has brought him a lot of convenience in his work. In terms of income, he may not be as good as Cao Chong and Tao Chaoyang, but his life and comfort make the two of them jealous. He makes money without doing anything.

Chang Lin's eyes were filled with envy...

Among the people at this table, he should have been seated with the dog, that is, he was able to sit at the table by relying on his relationship with Shen Datou and Cao Chong.

Oh no……

He suddenly remembered that Zheng Wendong was with him, and immediately looked over with relief.

Just then Shen Yun asked what Zheng Wendong was doing.

Zheng Wendong was talking to them, but as if he had eyes on the side, he reached out and grabbed Dabao who had stepped on air.

He replied, "Nothing."

"Just by doing some business."

"The daily income is barely over ten thousand."

day!

You kid...

Several people cursed in their hearts, what a boaster.

Chang Lin cursed, "If you want more than ten thousand, I'll be your watchdog."

Zheng Wendong glanced at him and shook his head. "An ordinary dog ​​is not worthy of my house. It must have some pedigree at least."

Chang Lin: “@￥@￥@￥@Fuck…”

Zheng Wendong said disdainfully, "Looking at your situation, it's not going to work."

He is as steady as an old dog.

Dabao made a cup of tea and handed it to him filially.

Zheng Wendong took a look, cut a spot with his hand and took Chang Linchong's, and said, "You're shocked by a mere 10,000 yuan a day..."

He said he earns 10,000 yuan a day, and he’s not exaggerating.

Internet cafes are doing a booming business right now, well, it's just a little bit away.

But we already have several thousand, so how far is it from exceeding ten thousand a day?

He hasn't even mentioned earning 100,000 yuan a day.

There was disgust in his words, which confused everyone. Are you serious?

If you want to tell a lie, everyone at this table except Chang Lin is smart. Zheng Wendong's tone is as steady as an old dog, and his eyes are calm and unhurried. He doesn't seem to be bragging. If a person brags, there will be some clues. And Zheng Wendong has always been an honest person, but if you want to be serious...

Cao Chong reminded him, "Are you still doing your previous business as a pharmacist? You've been in the spotlight lately, so you'd better hold back."

Zheng Wendong's heart moved, "What?"

Cao Chong said, "Some of the medicines you have seem to have had some problems recently. They've been reported for channeling goods. The Industrial and Commercial Administration and the Market Supervision Bureau are investigating, especially in Beijing. The manufacturers have all been implicated in the investigation."

The only agent in Beijing that Zheng Wendong knew was Manager Wu's manufacturer.

The last time he went to the capital, Wu Shi told him that he had been raped, and he planned to get him back.

Half a year has passed since then, and the commotion has not only not decreased, but seems to have become even bigger.

I don't know if there will be any problems with Angkor.

Zheng Wendong thought about the couple.

While casually saying, "Shunting goods is just a loophole..."

Chang Lin wanted to say to him, "Do you understand?"

Cao Chong continued, "Yes, the channeling of goods is just a loophole. Recently, the senior market supervisor in the capital retired, and two deputy-level officials are being investigated. I don't know who will be selected, and they are all anxious to achieve results..."

Shen Datou said, "On the surface, it's said that we are trying to achieve results, but in reality, we are just looking for loopholes to step on each other. Whoever slacks off and is caught and stepped on..." the other party can take advantage of the situation.

Zheng Wendong knew.

A situation like this seems to be a struggle between two people.

In reality, it affected countless power struggles at the grassroots level, from the lower classes to the middle-level businessmen.

Manager Wu said at the time that he wanted to find a backer.

Zheng Wendong asked Cao Chong, "Who are those two deputy levels?"

Cao Chong announced the names, "Ren Lin, Jin Yanping."

Zheng Wendong's eyes moved slightly. Jin Yanping, even though he didn't pay attention to political news in his previous life, he had heard of this person. To put it simply, he was a good man and a good official. Under his leadership, he had served in three county-level positions before his retirement. When he took office, many people spit at him, but when he was transferred and retired, at least a hundred times more people came to him with banners in their hands, trying to keep him and crying as they saw him off.

Zheng Wendong was so excited watching the TV that he wiped the table with tears in his eyes after eating.

Wu Ge wondered who was standing.

Cao Chong said, "There are quite a few people behind each of these two, and some are just watching. However, at this moment, those who are qualified to watch are those with capital..."

Those who have no capital have come out to choose sides, for fear that if they choose sides too late, even if they choose the right side in the future, their leaders will remember it and they will not be able to become qualified lackeys.

Zheng Wendong said calmly, "It doesn't matter to us who wins. What matters to us is that the winner does things that benefit the people..."

Several others agreed.

Chang Lin couldn't get a word in and felt a little disappointed.

What are they talking about?

I don’t understand.

The key point is that it’s okay for Tao Chaoyang, Shen Datou, Shen Yun, and Cao Chong to understand.

Why Zheng Wendong can also understand it.

This kid used to be on a track lower than his, but now he's running forward with him on his back.

Only the person involved can understand the feeling of being blocked out of the circle and unable to have a say. In two words, it's uncomfortable.

Chang Lin couldn't help but take out a cigarette from his pocket, but he hadn't even struck a match to light it.

Zheng Wendong asked, "What are you doing?"

Chang Lin wanted to say, "You're smoking, are you blind?"

Then suddenly I realized something.

Zheng Wendong snuffed out his cigarette and threw it on the table, "Fuck you! You let my daughter inhale secondhand smoke?"