go beside the loyal dog

Jiang Likun got up early in the morning to make a phone call. He had been standing in front of the counter for a long time but he hadn't moved a seat. Mr. Jiang would glance at it from time to time.

"Hey, you bad boy, why are you standing here?" Jiang Likun was only in a daze for a moment, and the fist of Mr. Jiang's fist rushed towards the base of his ear, so scared that he reflexively moved to the side Dodge, raised his foot and kicked back, but stopped when his eyes touched Mr. Jiang's face.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Jiang Likun supported the counter on one side to stand firm, patted his chest and stared, "Oh, you old arms and legs, if you bump into each other, where will you hurt? My father and mother You have to slap me to death."

Mr. Jiang rolled his eyes as soon as he rolled his eyes, pointing at Zhao Xu, who was still running around the yard outside the yard, and yelled, "Look, look, how hardworking is he, thanks to the fact that you guys have been playing together since childhood. What are you doing on the phone?" Turning his eyebrows, he turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Have you made a girlfriend at school?"

"No, nothing," Jiang Likun falteringly denied, scratching his head. He was a little distressed. He called for a long time, but Feng Zhen didn't answer any of them. It was just that he managed to get through just now, but the other end of the phone said Feng Zhen went out early, and asked where he was going, Feng Xiaodi replied, "Where are you going, I have to report to you," and then hung up the phone with a snap.

Mr. Jiang chuckled, seeing his grandson looking over, he hurriedly looked serious, cleared his throat, and pretended to say: "If you want to like any girl, don't hide it. The little girls nowadays are all precocious. It seems suitable, so it's not impossible to take it home and have a look, cough, so what," his tone paused, and he glanced at Jiang Likun's bright eyes, "how is that child?"

Jiang Likun rubbed his nose for a rare moment of shyness, bowed his head in silence for a while, then pursed his lips and smiled, "He's pretty good, he's good at studying, he's also very good-looking, and he's filial to his family, anyway, he's good anywhere. "

He spoke vaguely, but Mr. Jiang's thinking was obviously not on the same line as his. He was such a human being, and he could be seen at a glance. He squinted at him, "You won't be able to catch up with him until now." People?"

Jiang Likun lowered his head a little more.

"Oh, you idiot, do you still need me to teach you about this? You have to be thick-skinned when chasing people, even if you are a stalker, you have to catch up with people. I think your grandma and I..." Mr. Jiang slapped his thigh , looking at Jiang Likun's eyes containing a bit of hatred and full of pride, he talked eloquently for a long time, and seeing that he was about to talk about his glorious deeds in the past, Jiang Likun ran away after hearing this.

"Hey, you brat, what are you running for? Next time, remember better. I really don't have that skill. Even if I rob you, I have to snatch them home, idiot," Mr. Jiang stomped his feet angrily.

When Zhao Xu came back from running, Jiang Likun was being chased by Mr. Jiang's wolfhounds. When he saw Zhao Xu, the old man even greeted him in a good mood, but turned around, crossed his hips and stared, his voice With a loud voice, "Run quickly, you bastard, run fast, Mao, and bite his ass if you catch up. Grandpa will treat you to cooked beef if you win the lottery."

Jiang Likun let out an 'ow', and shouted at the top of his voice, "Grandpa, you are so unkind, whoops, Ah Mao, you really bite, Ah Mao, oh...you ungrateful dog, next time you will be thrown I went into the ditch, ouch..." He wailed a few times, but in fact Jiang Likun was not really bitten, and his training time is not short, at least that big wolfdog will never bite his old dog. Master, Jiang Likun's behavior is clearly trying to make Mr. Jiang happy.

After running fifteen laps profusely in sweat, Jiang Likun went upstairs to take a comfortable hot bath, while Zhao Xu had been eating apples downstairs for a long time.

"Kunzi, brother Qian called last night and asked us to go to Jufulou to get together today, will you go?" Zhao Xuwai sat on the sofa, biting an apple, and asked casually.

Jiang Likun quickly wiped his hair with a towel, and asked without raising his head, "Who is there?"

Zhao Xu thought for a while, but said slowly, "I don't think Brother Duan will go." He and Qian Xueming have known each other for so long, and he knows his character well, so he said so The meaning, I believe Jiang Likun can understand it in his heart.

"I see," Jiang Likun pondered, thought about it, and added, "Remember to make an appointment with that person for me, you understand how to say it."

Zhao Xu raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, threw the apple core in his hand into the trash can, got up and walked out slowly, "I'll come to you when the time comes, now I'm going out to play with Shanshan."

"Okay, okay, get out of here," Jiang Likun waved to him impatiently, and sat down on the sofa.

"Hey, where's Feng Zhen, why don't you ask him to play with him?" Faced with the angry look on his own Tiezi, he gloated, "I heard that Ding Ya asked Feng Zhen to go to the movies, hahahaha..."

A slipper flew towards him, Zhao Xu quickly ran away with his tail between his legs, and he could still hear his rueful laughter in the distance.

When he arrived at Jufulou, Qian Xueming had already had a drink with two other men with inch hair. Seeing them coming together, he narrowed his eyes with a smile on his face, and waved to them, "Hey, hurry up, Why didn't we come here until now, we've been eating for a long time, come here, let's punish ourselves with three cups, haha..."

Jiang Likun raised his head and took a sip, and gestured to them with an empty cup upside down. They exchanged a few words, sat on their chairs crookedly and smiled and said some witty words. The atmosphere was very harmonious for a while.

"Come on, Brother Qian, I'll toast you. I need your help with the runway this time, so I'm sorry for your trouble." Zhao Xu got up and picked up the wine glass, which was slightly lower than Qian Xueming, and said polite words with a smile.

Qian Xueming raised his hand and casually clinked his cup, and also laughed, but obviously it wasn't what Zhao Xiaopang wanted to hear, "It's rare that you and Kunzi came to ask me for help, as brothers, naturally I dare not refuse, it's just that." He glanced at Jiang Likun out of the corner of his eyes, and smiled with his lips curled up, "Brother, this job is all done by other brothers, whether it's good or bad, tsk, let's put it this way, you take my goods, everyone will share."

"I am six and you are four?" Jiang Likun interrupted abruptly.

"I said Kunzi, you heard it wrong, I said I am six and you are four," Qian Xueming shook his head with a smile.

Generally speaking, according to the merchants, it is "three profits from running the goods." From getting the goods, running the goods to shipping, it takes a lot of money to get through the joints. Excluding the capital and the dividends of the partners, at least Only a three-point profit can be regarded as not losing money.And what Qian Xueming said was clearly to ask Jiang Likun and the others to help him run the goods, so it was only some running expenses after such a calculation, and it was purely using Jiang Likun as a bully.

Everyone present could understand Qian Xueming's words, but Zhao Xu was not annoyed, he just turned his head to make eye contact with Jiang Likun, and said with a smile on his lips, "Brother Qian is so polite, since Your road is narrow, we will find our own way, if there are places that we cannot see in the future, I will ask you to forgive me."

"It's easy to talk about," Qian Xueming didn't care, just nodded with a smile.

"Call Shang Duan to come over to play when I have time, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first," Jiang Likun raised his hand to finish the glass of wine on the table, and said with a smile

After leaving Jufulou, Jiang Likun asked the driver to drive Zhao Xu to another place.

"Damn it, he dared to say that," Zhao Xu spat out the window after getting into the car, and cursed with an annoyed expression.

Jiang Likun patted him on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qian Xueming who was standing by the window, and even slightly nodded his head upwards, slightly raised his lower lip, his eyes were cold and sharp.

"Axu, the road is still long, what's the rush." ​​Leaning on the car seat, Jiang Likun looked at the receding scenery, his eyes were dark, and there was a sarcastic and cold smile on his face.

If you want it but don't give it to you, just grab it and forget it.Lao Jiang's family has never been soft-boned and cowardly.

The person who made an appointment with Zhao Xu and the others had long been waiting in an old teahouse. There were two men sitting on the Eight Immortals table behind the screen. They looked to be in their early thirties. One of them was slightly thin. The other looks gentle and handsome; the other one looks stronger, but looks thick and thick, with a ferocious look, which is really hard to get close to, even the waiter who pours tea seems more cautious.

"The two are Mr. Jiang and Mr. Zhao." As soon as Jiang Likun and Zhao Xu approached, their eyes immediately turned sharply, and they blinked to take a closer look, and there was a calculation in their hearts, and the one who looked more gentle immediately got up and greeted with a smile.

Jiang Likun nodded, almost the first time he got close to him, he smelled the atmosphere of dealing with gunfire all the year round. Since he was three years old, he often followed his grandfather to the army to watch people practice target shooting, even when other children were ignorant and only knew When he was looking for his mother, he had already touched the gun and shot the target under the guidance of the old man. He was taken to the army for training almost whenever he had free time. It can almost be said that he grew up smelling the smell of gunpowder.

"Please sit down, Mr. Jin." Zhao Xu's parents are involved in politics. Zhao Xu has almost underestimated these scenes since he was a child. Some things are born with, and born with, but Jiang Likun's consistent strong style slightly conceals his long-sleeved and good at dancing. side.

The so-called military and politics have always been different, and it is much more convenient for Zhao Xu to come forward than Jiang Likun for some things.

"Let's open the skylight and tell the truth, Mr. Jin, what do we need, and I believe everyone knows what you want. If that's the case, then we don't need to waste our words, so," Zhao Xu smiled and took it out of his pocket. A piece of paper with black and white notes clearly listed on it. He pushed the thing in his hand in front of the gentle young man, paused with his fingers, waited patiently for him to read the words on it carefully, then propped his chin and smiled lightly, "This If you disagree with the above conditions, we can discuss it again. However, the more things you need, you should also think about how much you need to pay. This is also an age of peace. We are good businessmen who trade fairly. I won't cheat you, buy and sell at the same value, I believe you can understand."

The gentle young man carefully checked the words on the paper, and after making sure that there were no loopholes that could be tampered with, he turned his head slightly to discuss in a low voice with the burly man next to him. Their voices were not high, but they could hear intermittently. A few words, but Jiang Likun and Zhao Xu were at a loss as to what they specifically said.

Of course, if someone can understand the words, they can tell that this is the local dialect of Myanmar. The accent is also mixed with a little Thai. Looking at the gentle young man, his facial features are profound and his skin is slightly yellow. There is not much difference in the appearance of the Chinese people, but they can still be easily distinguished from the deep eye sockets.

Zhao Xu obviously had a plan in his mind. He had discussed carefully with Jiang Likun when he came. The origins of these two people were not very clear, but they were able to find them accurately when they came to this prosperous capital, which meant that there was a matchmaker among them. Although they didn't want to say it, they could still find out if they wanted to inquire. What's more, the two of them had tried to find Qian Xueming before.

It's just that doing their kind of business is a business of licking knives. Since Qian Xueming has familiar channels and sources of goods, he will naturally not easily introduce "businessmen" from this strange country. No matter who points them to Zhao Xu and the others Two, as long as the result is satisfactory, the process can be ignored.

Of course, when discussing this deal, Jiang Likun had already sent someone to secretly touch the old background of the two. Although there are still some ambiguities, two things that are certain are that they should be "traders" belonging to the Golden Triangle. And they encountered difficulties that they couldn't avoid temporarily, so they thought about exchanging what they had for higher value commodities.

Therefore, after considering all conceivable factors, this simple and important contract was officially drafted.

"You want the absolute and exclusive right to trade?" The gentle young man hesitated, especially after discussing with the burly man, his brows furrowed even more.

"That's right, I believe that you are sincere in making this deal with us, and at present, we are the best choice for you. We can carefully consider the profit, but we have repeatedly emphasized the absolute uniqueness of the product. And fancy, we rely on integrity to do business, whether we have this piece of paper or not, we will not give you less. People in the Celestial Dynasty value credibility the most, without these two words, then we can talk about everything now It's nonsense." Zhao Xu looked directly at them, his tone was sincere, and every word was an irrefutable heartfelt statement.

The burly man next to him obviously could understand Chinese, he didn't say anything, he just got up and made a gesture to represent his respect and sincerity.

The deal was negotiated quite harmoniously. Regardless of the urgency of the two of them for this deal, Zhao Xu is still a qualified negotiator after all. The terms of the deal he listed were not harsh, even at the time they were above average That's right, compared to the various unfair treaties they received when dealing with Qian Xueming before, Jiang Likun and Zhao Xu, who didn't take advantage of the fire, also made them have a good impression when they first met, so that they cooperated all the year round In the future, they even played a very important role when Jiang Likun needed it.

"I will have someone send you the specific cooperation documents as soon as possible. If you are not in a hurry, you can stay in the capital for a few days. The scenery and snacks here are good. I believe you will not come in vain." , Zhao Xu did not forget to add a few warm words of courtesy when they parted at the teahouse.

"Thank you," the gentle young man and the burly man both bent down and gestured back. Although the expressions on their faces were still lacking, there was a bit of tenderness in their eyes.

On the way home, Zhao Xu breathed a sigh of relief. The muscles in his waist and abdomen have been strengthened after exercising during this period of time, but his size is indeed not small, and he looks slightly fat when he looks at it. When she was on the car seat, her flesh was even more round, "Hey, Kunzi, you said that our trip was really worth it, let's have a good drink when we go back."

"Drink, drink, I think you've become an alcoholic now. You see, your stomach hasn't lost weight yet. If you can't find your wife in the future, why are you crying?" He joked.

"Who said that?" Zhao Xu smugly caressed himself in the mirror at the glass window at hand, his eyebrows were raised, and his mouth was grinning from ear to ear, ouch, that's a beauty, " Just wait, I will marry Shanshan home in a few years, and I will never die of envy of you, heh."

"Who cares? My family's Zhenzhen is no worse than Shanshan," Jiang Likun raised his eyeballs, and he taunted back directly, but when he glanced out of the window from the corner of his eyes, his voice froze immediately.

"No matter how good-looking Feng Zhen is, he's still a man. What's the matter, can you still marry him home?" Zhao Xu frowned and smiled meanly. After he couldn't hear Jiang Likun's echo, his eyes followed look in his direction.

"Hehe, isn't that Feng Zhen?" Zhao Xu lifted his buttocks, and immediately hit his head on the car board.

Don't blame him for making such a fuss, he is the one who has to pay close attention to Feng Zhen's current appearance. He himself is an outstanding and good-looking boy. Now that the weather is a little cold, he is wearing the clothes that Feng's mother knitted for him. A blue and white sweater, straight blue jeans underneath, and paired with those clean white sneakers, he looks like an exiled fairy who doesn't eat fireworks.

What's more, there are two young girls like flowers standing on Feng Zhen's left and right sides. One is wearing a bright yellow long-sleeved dress with two ponytails. The girl in the white sweater was dressed in a simple and elegant way. Only the bright red flower on the chest and the emerald green branches and leaves were particularly eye-catching. When Zhao Xu looked there, he recognized the girl in the sweater as Ding Ya at first sight. As for the other one, that You can even guess it with your toes.

"Oh, Feng Zhen is really lucky. The girl next to Ding Ya is called Shen Yao. She looks really good, and she really hugs her left and right," Zhao Xu rubbed his chin and was about to say that Saying, "I'm so beautiful," facing Jiang Likun's gloomy face, he immediately shut his mouth embarrassingly.

The driver was ordered to stop by Jiang Likun, Zhao Xu didn't get out of the car with Jiang Likun, but just lay on the window and looked at Feng Zhen from afar.

The place where Feng Zhen was standing was at the entrance of the cinema, and there were many people bustling outside the gate. It was probably the end of the movie at this time.

When Jiang Likun walked over, Feng Zhen was quietly listening to the two girls chattering about how to go home, almost as soon as he approached, he raised his head reflexively.

"Ah, Jiang Likun, it's you," Ding Ya seemed a little surprised and a little relieved. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she seemed to be in a good mood. Appearing obviously reassured her a lot.

"Zhao Xu is here too," Ding Ya smiled knowingly, and gently tugged on Feng Zhen's cuffs, her eyebrows curved, "It's just right, Ah Zhen, you can go home in Jiang Likun's car, and Shen Yao and I will go home separately." Let’s take a car, we’re going in the same direction anyway.” Without giving anyone time to refute, he pushed Feng Zhen into the car, slammed the car door, and looked at him from the outside of the car window. wave.

"Feng Zhen, tomorrow we..." Shen Yao followed closely, and before she finished speaking, the car suddenly ran away.

The figures of Ding Ya and Shen Yao were left far behind until they could no longer be seen.

Feng Zhen looked out the window in silence, the gloomy aura on Jiang Likun's body did not disturb his emotions, and even his eyes did not show any waves.

When we arrived at Feng's house, the second Feng Zhen entered the door, Jiang Likun stood in front of him and asked him softly, "Have you got a girlfriend yet?"

Feng Zhen was a little dazed, and then his second reaction was to shake his head.

"Hey, I like you so much, do you like me too, please, don't like others?" Jiang Likun's eyes fixed on Feng Zhen, his eyes focused and sincere.

"Are you joking?" Feng Zhen twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of doubts, and when the corners of his eyes were raised, the eyeballs were black and white, looking like the eyes of a baby, pure and clean.

Jiang Likun chuckled and didn't say anything else. He went up to give him a hug before turning around and getting into the car.

It was very quiet on the way home, Zhao Xu didn't hear a single word outside Feng's house, so he was used to Jiang Likun's silence and moodiness.

In fact, Jiang Likun just knows his own temper and Feng Zhen's character too well. One is aggressive and the other is mild. When firewood and matches collide, they will start a fire. It is not necessarily bad to give each other a little space.

It's just that the truth is often not believed.