"Should we take the initiative?"
Huang Bo immediately became interested. "So, where are you planning to start?"
Taking the initiative can indeed turn a passive situation into an active one.
but,
How to take the initiative and where to start is a very important consideration.
If not handled properly, it could backfire.
Liu Jingzhong, on the other hand, was an extremely shrewd old fox, who acted with composure and experience, leaving no room for error.
"Unfortunately, I happen to know some of Liu Jingzhong's shady secrets."
Wang Qian smiled mysteriously, "If I'm willing, taking down this old man won't be difficult at all."
How did you know?
Huang Bo asked in surprise, "Are you so familiar with the Liu family?"
"It's not something I can explain to you in a short time."
Wang Qian waved his hand, "Come on, I'll take you to find someone!"
"Who is it?" Huang Bo asked.
You'll see when you get there!
Without further ado, Wang Qian immediately stepped forward to lead the way.
He and Liu Jingzhong didn't really have much interaction, but only in this lifetime.
In his previous life, he had been a kept man in the Liu family for ten years, and he knew some secrets about each of the Liu family's higher-ups.
Liu Jingzhong was no exception.
"What about the stream?" Huang Bo turned back to look at Yao Xishui, somewhat reluctant to leave.
"Let her come along!" Wang Qian urged. "You're both lawyers, you can come in handy."
"Stream, let's go together!" Huang Bo shouted.
Yao Xishui was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.
She felt somewhat disappointed and angry when she saw Wang Qian pulling Huang Bo away.
For Huang Bo, she didn't hesitate to quit her job as a top lawyer in Linjiang City and follow him to this small county to open a private law firm, but business was extremely poor.
Now that the two grown men have gone out on business without taking her along, she must feel resentful.
But when she heard Huang Bo call her name, the gloom in her heart vanished instantly, and she smiled through her tears.
...
On an old street in the southern suburbs.
A middle-aged man with a limp was carrying two baskets of vegetables and walking along the street with great effort.
"We're selling cabbage and radishes! Fresh cabbage and radishes, only two cents a pound, fresh and cheap."
He shouted loudly as he walked forward.
But after walking a long way along the bustling street, no one paid any attention to him.
He seemed tired from walking, so he found a corner to stop, put down his basket, and sat on a rock to rest, panting heavily. Large beads of sweat kept dripping from his face, and his hair and vest were half-soaked, but he was completely unaware of it.
He was already used to this state of exhaustion.
He took the towel off his shoulder, wiped the sweat from his face, and then reached into his pocket and pulled out a bunch of loose change.
"I only made 1.7 yuan today, and I'm going to starve again."
After counting the amount of change, the middle-aged man sighed helplessly.
How much are your cabbages and radishes?
Suddenly, a magnetic voice came from in front of him.
The middle-aged man subconsciously looked up and saw two or three young people.
Two men and one woman.
The man who spoke was dressed in a casual outfit, clean and tidy, and had a handsome appearance.
The other man, dressed in a gray suit, looked refined and elegant.
The woman was also wearing a women's suit; she was tall and had a sweet appearance.
"Are you buying groceries?"
The middle-aged man was taken aback at first, then overjoyed. He pointed to the two baskets and said earnestly, "Cabbage is two cents a pound, and radishes are two cents a pound. But if you want more, I can give you a discount of one cent for each kind."
"We'll take both baskets!"
As he spoke, Wang Qian took out a hundred yuan from his bag and handed it to the limping middle-aged man.
"Huh? Such a large sum of money?"
The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed. "Sir, I may not have enough change to give you back."
No need to return it!
Wang Qian shook his head. "But I want to ask you something, and I hope you can tell us the truth."
"What do you want to know?" the middle-aged man asked.
"This isn't the place to talk. Could we find somewhere else?"
"This...is acceptable!"
The middle-aged man hesitated only slightly before agreeing, "Then you lead the way, I'll carry these two baskets of vegetables to you."
"Let me help you choose!"
Wang Qian hurriedly stepped forward, and amidst the middle-aged man's astonished gaze, picked up two baskets and strode along the street ahead.
"Hey, young man, no need, I can do it myself!"
After a brief moment of surprise, the middle-aged man hurriedly chased after him.
Huang Bo and Yao Xishui looked at each other in bewilderment.
Wang Qian looked quite refined, but I never expected him to be so adept at manual labor.
However, the two of them quickly came to terms with it.
Wang Qian grew up in the countryside, and doing farm work had long been a regular part of his life.
"I can choose, it's fine!"
Seeing the middle-aged man step forward to stop him, Wang Qian hurriedly went around him, refusing to let the middle-aged man take it.
"Thanks!"
The middle-aged man was flattered, but he couldn't refuse Wang Qian, so he could only say something awkward.
Wang Qian just smiled and continued carrying his load forward.
A few minutes later, Wang Qian entered a small square with few pedestrians and stopped in front of a wooden bench.
"Let's do it here!"
He put down the basket, stretched his limbs, and his bones made a cracking sound.
He was indeed born in the countryside, but he rarely did farm work. Although these tasks were not difficult for him, after not doing them for a long time, carrying seventy or eighty pounds of vegetables for such a long time still made his shoulders quite sore.
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