After leaving the company, Qin Huai went to the factory.
I took a tour with Liu Xinde.
The workers were all busy, the assembly line kept running, and Qin Huai didn't have a chance to say a few words.
Qin Huai felt it was a great pity.
We had lunch at the factory canteen; the food was alright, nothing special.
Qin Huai has strict requirements for canteen hygiene, and there must be absolutely no skimping on the food.
Furthermore, outsourcing is not allowed.
Liu Xinde nodded repeatedly.
Qin Huai didn't drive away until around 4 p.m.
I realized that starting a business is indeed not easy; it requires a lot of mental and physical effort, as well as a lot of talking.
After arriving at the art academy and picking up Su Huaijun from school, Qin Huai returned to the Phoenix Lake villa area.
There are two days left until Su Huaijun's performance.
Su Huaijun clearly took this performance very seriously and went to the practice room to prepare diligently.
Qin Huai told Su Huaijun and drove to Xu Jing's house.
Qin Huai parked in a parking space outside the residential area and went to the supermarket to buy some fruit.
This time, instead of being stingy and only buying two apples, I bought a fruit basket.
I bumped into an old man as soon as I left the supermarket.
The old man cried out and fell to the ground, clutching Qin Huai's trouser leg tightly with one hand, whimpering and moaning softly.
People gathered around.
Qin Huai really wanted to laugh.
I never thought I would encounter such a ridiculous situation where someone tries to extort money from me.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qin Huai didn't run away. He squatted down and said in a trembling voice, "Grandpa, I'm just a laborer with a monthly salary of three thousand yuan. Can you help me up?"
Upon hearing this, the old man remained silent for a moment without saying a word.
Qin Huai continued, "Uncle, let me do the math for you. My monthly rent is 600, food is 400, utilities are 120, and bus fare to and from work is 200..."
After a quick calculation, Qin Huai pulled out a hundred yuan from his pocket: "That's all I have left. If you don't agree, I'll give you the fruit basket too... If you don't agree, then I'll just have to lie down next to you."
The old man reached out and took the money, slowly got up, muttered "poor bastard," and walked away with the fruit basket trembling slightly.
Qin Huai suddenly reached out and grabbed the old man's hair.
Then my hand felt light.
This is a wig.
The middle-aged and elderly people watching exclaimed in surprise.
When the person trying to stage an accident realized they'd been exposed, they ran away.
Qin Huai chased after him at a leisurely pace.
After chasing him for three blocks, Qin Huai became surprised.
This guy is really physically fit, and he seems to have some military experience.
Qin Huai had no time to waste with this man. He suddenly pushed off with his feet and, using the alley wall as cover, leaped to block the man's path.
The man immediately turned back and tried to run away, but Qin Huai grabbed his shoulder.
But then, the man grabbed Qin Huai's arm and was about to throw him over his shoulder.
A glint of light flashed in Qin Huai's eyes.
Standard military combat moves.
His feet sank, and after two attempts to throw Qin Huai over, the man simply raised his hands, turned his back to Qin Huai, and said, "I admit defeat."
The man slowly turned his head.
Qin Huai saw a slightly aged face.
"Your makeup skills are quite good," Qin Huai said.
The man's eyes lit up with joy, and he said, "Hahaha, I was wondering who it was. Young man, we're quite destined to meet."
Qin Huai raised an eyebrow: "You know them?"
"know."
The man reached up and wiped his face twice, turning his aged face into a square one.
"It's you!"
Qin Huai recognized the other person.
He sold small pills to his middle-aged man!
Last time, the lighting wasn't very bright at the stairwell, so Qin Huai didn't pay much attention.
However, I still remembered what the other person looked like, so I recognized them immediately upon seeing them.
"Oh, it's you! No wonder your voice sounded familiar."
Qin Huai smiled enigmatically: "Stop selling pills, now you're resorting to staged accidents?"
The man chuckled: "Your business has become a bit too broad... By the way, have you tried the pills I sold you? How were they?"
Qin Huai immediately pictured Xu Xin's frenzied state after the drug took effect, and nodded, saying, "I tried it, and the effect is even better than I expected."
"Hehe, that's right. How could my medicine be bad? You bought a bottle for only 1,500. You made a great deal."
The middle-aged man winked and asked, "Want some more?"
How much do you have left?
Qin Huai became curious.
Such potent medicinal effects cannot be produced by ordinary people.
"There are only three bottles in total. I'll sell you one, and I'll have two left."
"Not sold to anyone else?"
"It's difficult."
The middle-aged man looked bitter: "Trust between people is so hard to come by. I'm reluctant to sell it cheaply again, and the other party doesn't believe in the efficacy of my medicine... I can't just try it out, can I? This is all I have left, and every pill I use is one less."
"I'm very curious, where did it come from?"
"I really can't tell you where it's from, but anyway, it works well." The middle-aged man shook his head.
Qin Huai thought for a moment and said, "Alright, I'll buy the remaining two bottles too."
This thing is too powerful; it would be bad if someone used it for bad things.
It's better to keep it for yourself to do bad things, so that others have nothing to do bad things.
"Five thousand a bottle, absolutely no bargaining this time, not a penny less!" the middle-aged man said resolutely.
"OK."
Qin Huai nodded.
The middle-aged man was overjoyed and took out two small gourd-shaped porcelain bottles from his inner pocket and gave them to Qin Huai.
After checking everything and confirming that it was the same as the previous blue pill, Qin Huai scanned the code to pay.
The deal was struck, and both parties were satisfied.
"It was a pleasure working with you. Farewell." The middle-aged man bowed to Qin Huai and quickly left.
Qin Huai smiled.
There were traces of makeup on the other person's face.
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