I have nothing to fear after schizophrenia

When he came out of the 4S store, Wu Bing couldn't help it.Since I just graduated and bought this car, four or five years have passed, and I am not willing to let it hit anything. When I got there, I actually had a first collision with this kid in front of me.

It feels like I have worked so hard to plant a good cabbage, and it is about to be harvested, and I feel as bad as the pigs in the end.

Fortunately, this young man is honest, so he still bought it after the collision, and the price was fair, and let the bald boss of the 4S store complete the transfer process at one time, saving himself the trouble and being happy, although My throat is still sore.

Wu was sore and stood on the main road, looking at the endless stream of good cars whizzing by on the road, his eyeballs became hot as if he had pink eye disease.I thought to myself that this man lost his car, how could it be like his trousers suddenly lost their gears, the gears are chilly, not at ease.

Before it was cold here for 2 minutes, the mobile phone in my trouser pocket rang again. I took it out and took a look. No need to guess, it must be the money from the old man. Now I am here to express my condolences, Wu Bing Press the phone.

Alas—how did I become so poor?

How about going next to a rich woman?It is estimated that the old lady will have to jump out of the coffin and break her legs.

Wu Bing amused himself, shook his head, and walked down the main road unsteadily on the March spring breeze.

When I returned to the community, the elevator had just gone up when I entered the building, and the floor I lived in was not high. On the third floor, I turned directly to the staircase and walked up the stairs.

I met a short round face head on, and before Wu Bing had time to say hello, the other party said, "Hey Xiao Wu, I just got the news, I heard that the unit will arrange a business manager for our department on Monday, do you know?"

This person is none other than the domestic trade director of his unit, and he is in charge of foreign trade. One of them is engaged in the domestic market and the other is engaged in the foreign market.It just so happens that they all live in this community, and they are facing the door.

Wu Bing had heard the news a long time ago.

The director of domestic trade rolled his usual squinting eyes, and his voice was full of worry, "Our business department has always been directly under the management of the boss except you and me. Tell me, why did you come here suddenly? "

Wu Bing didn't reveal too much, he put on a smile and dealt with it casually, "Never mind why, we'll find out when we go to work on Monday."

What else could it be? As soon as I got the news, I asked about it.According to relevant insiders, it seems to be a relative of the boss, who is still quite young, and Ann has gained experience in the business department.

The head of domestic trade was not quite relieved, but suddenly raised his head and locked Wu Bing, "Hey, did you forget to close the door when you went out? I just came down to see that your door was not closed tightly."

Wasn't it stolen?

Wu Bing's complexion changed drastically, and he hurried upstairs.This is not strictly closed, it is not closed at all.The door of the house was wide open, and his slippers were scattered in the entrance, with one sole facing upwards.A key was dropped from the side of the slippers with the sole turned up, and a small suitcase was opened beside it, which was covered in powder, and inside were some colorful clothes.

Wu Bing took a look at the key, wasn't it the spare key of his house, the spare key on the old man's side, the small pendant on it was a pair with the key chain in his pocket.Look at the suitcase of this princess fan, and the familiar style of clothes, who is not her son of the old Liu family, but who else is her cheap uncle.

Wu Bing's nose twitched, he was too impatient when he entered the door, and now he smelled a strange smell in the air in the room.The cushions on the sofa in the living room were casually thrown aside, the sofa was crumpled, and there were suspicious marks on it.

Wu Bing instantly felt like eating a fly.

I just sold the car to wipe his buttocks, and just after that, the grandson came to play in his house.I don't know when it came in. It was quite wild, and the door was not closed after the wild.Didn't you say that you ran away from debts and ran for your life, and running for your life is so coquettish?

With a dark face, Wu Bing opened all the windows of the living room, lifted the sofa, rolled it into a ball, stuffed it into the suitcase, and threw the suitcase out the door.

Not long after throwing it out, a round head poked in from the door, and put the head probing.

"What are you doing, Xiao Wu?" the head of domestic trade stood at the door and yelled.

"Throw out the garbage." Wu Bing responded indiscriminately, with a tinge of fire in his tone.

"Do you want me to help throw the trash can downstairs?"

Wu Bing just wanted to refuse, maybe the grandson would have to come back to pick it up later, but after this pause, he realized something was wrong. Does the head of domestic trade have such enthusiasm?Helpful?Although the two of them usually lived in peace in the unit, they never went anywhere.

Wu Bing looked at the cheerful short round face, and the expression on his face, he must come to visit his Three Treasure Hall on business.

Everyone eats the food of observing words and expressions, and it is boring to beat around the bush. Wu Bing directly pierced the window paper, "Brother Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Hey~" Xiaobu, the director of domestic trade, ran into the house quickly, followed Wu's illness, and smiled politely, "I really need your help with something."

Wu Bing lowered his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at the small tree stump, his meaning was self-evident, if it was a thankless task, get out.

The head of domestic trade winked and quickly waved his hands, "I didn't take advantage of you, how about I just pay three months' rent for you after I help you?"

Wu Bing paused for a moment, and thought to himself, what kind of wind is this blowing today, the old boy who has always been picky is going to cut his flesh with pain?This is a good thing, but it depends on whether it is worth three months or more months, so I stopped the conversation, "Hey, let's talk about it first."

It was the weekend, and the snack street on Taibai Road was bustling with people.

Wu Bing was sitting on a pony in a noodle shop at a roadside stall with a cigarette in his mouth, fascinated by the hazy blue smoke.The head of internal trade and a middle-aged man on the opposite side pointed and pointed, spitting all over the place.

The middle-aged man is his new client, the Japanese.This little Japanese understands Chinese very well, but his speech is quite lame. Most of the time when he is bumping and bumping, others can't understand what he is talking about. At this time, he can speak Japanese, and it's over. Looking at Wu Bing, he said, "Mr. Wu Bing?"

Wu Bing translated for him.

I actually studied Spanish before, not Japanese, but I am more interested in language, so I have studied several other languages ​​by myself, and Japanese is one of them.

But I don't have a good impression of this little Japan in front of me.Even though the other party was wearing a suit and leather shoes that looked like a dog, there was still a seemingly decent and polite smile on his face.But inadvertently, there will be a flash of arrogance, and you will be bored.

Therefore, when the director of domestic trade said that he would bring people over to eat at the roadside stall, he raised his hands in agreement.He also knew that the product details introduced by the head of domestic trade to this little Japan were full of moisture, so he turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it. He was only in charge of translating, and ignored everything else.

Wu Bing flicked the cigarette ash with his hand down, thinking twice in his heart.

At present, the competition of products in the domestic market is very fierce, close to saturation, and it is not easy to sign a contract.For domestic trade, they will turn their attention to foreign markets. Wu Bing is not surprised at all.

The head of domestic trade was willing to spend three months' rent to ask himself to do this favor. In fact, he didn't suffer at all. Not only did he not suffer, but he also made money.Wu Bing dared to bet that if this form was signed, the old boy would inevitably have to find himself to introduce a series of contacts such as customs declaration and shipment afterwards.

Wu Bing was still listening to the two people's saliva flying all over his ears, while he was thinking about it endlessly, and suddenly he saw a familiar shadow out of the corner of his eyes.

Taking a closer look, I saw on the side of the street diagonally across the street, a young man with a straight figure and a good-looking figure got out of the car and entered a shop. Isn't that the young man who bought his own car?Looking down, the dent in the front bumper has been repaired.

"Wu Bingjun?" Little Japan spoke again.

Just as Wu Bing was about to translate his words, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and stood up from the ponytail, "Sorry, I'll take a call first."

The phone vibrated for a while, Wu Bing just stood on the side of the street, staring at the opposite car consciously or unconsciously, and connected the phone.