As we all know, intellectuals were once very unlucky in Qinghe City. They were criticized and beaten every day, set up planes, hung black signs, and paraded in the streets. But then the whole situation turned over and became popular again. They became popular again. They were promoted, evaluated professional titles, and divided houses. They had to first see if there were any diplomas from intellectuals. So, intellectuals quickly reproduced in Qinghe City, like artificial turtles.
Although Ximen Qing also wore an intellectual hat, he did not have the poor spirit of intellectuals. To put it bluntly, he was still a gangster in his bones. As the reform and opening up progressed step by step, many people went into the sea. It was also advocated by the government. Let some people get rich first. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Ximen Qing was unwilling to fall behind and wrote a report on his job suspension, opened a pharmacy next to the gate of Qinghe People's Hospital, and started a business without foundation.
What is a business without money? Dear readers, when Ximen Qing just went to sea to open a pharmacy, she didn't have much savings, so she could only borrow money to do business, secretly took out some scarce drugs from the pharmacy of Qinghe People's Hospital, put them on the counter of the pharmacy, and returned them to the hospital pharmacy. If they can't be sold, they will buy some of the same medicines from the pharmaceutical wholesale market and give them to the hospital pharmacy. There is no risk in doing such a business. You just need to manage the director of the hospital pharmacy. Not only that, Ximen Qing also colluded with a few doctors with similar tastes and asked the doctor to introduce the patient to his pharmacy to buy medicine. Of course, those doctors have commissions.
Ximen Qing's business is very active and he is very fast. Many people in the hospital have opinions about his approach, but due to the face of Deputy Mayor Wu Qianhu, no one dares to say it directly. They just muttered behind their backs that Wu Qianhu was on the stage. Ximen Qing didn't take those comments seriously at all. He did his own thing and did whatever he wanted.
When Wu Qianhu Guangrong retreated to the second line, Ximen Qing was already full, his waist bag was swollen, he carried a big brother in his hand, running around the street like a green-headed fly, and he picked up girls in the Sunshine Dance Hall. He had a hot fight with a lady named Li Jiaoer. Later, he fell in love with a girl named Zhuo Diuer and became a second-woman for a month.
Wu Yueniang has heard of Ximen Qing's various behaviors. She had a fuss with her husband once, but the result was not ideal. Ximen Qing agreed to do it in person, turned around and immediately hooked up with those fans. Later, Wu Qianhu retreated to the second line. Ximen Qing became arrogant without hesitation, and even made a fuss to the point where he brought the pheasant home to do business in front of Wu Yueniang.
Wu Yueniang couldn't bear it anymore and rushed to slap the girl in the face, but was pulled by Ximen Qing, slapped her hands, and slapped Wu Yueniang in the face first. The five red fingerprints were particularly eye-catching. Wu Yueniang covered her face like she was drawing it with a red pencil, looking at Ximen Qing in a daze, and after a long time, she uttered a few words: You... dare to hit me? Ximen Qing dusted her hands: What's the point? Isn't this already slap! Wu Yueniang said in a crying voice: OK, wait, I'll tell my dad. Ximen Qing sneered: Go, you go and sue, I'm afraid of a bird!
Ximen Qing's words are a bit true. Wu Qianhu is no longer in power, has no right, expires and is invalid, and has little use value. Ximen Qing is not afraid of him now? But Wu Yueniang is not tactful, so she ran back to her parents' home and begged for her father to come forward, and taught her a lesson to her romantic son-in-law Wu Qianhu after hearing his daughter's crying, shook her head and said: Men become bad if they have money, but they are really right.
You go back first, I'll deal with this matter
Next, Wu Qianhu had a serious conversation with Ximen Qing. The general content was that young people should be political and not learn the bourgeois lifestyle. Ximen Qing curled his lips and replied disdainfully: What era is it? He still knocks on wooden fish all day long to recite the broken scriptures. It’s okay, go and learn qigong. Wu Qianhu was choked by his son-in-law’s words and said loudly: Is your wings hard? If it weren’t for me, Mr. Wu, how could you have Ximen Qing today? Ximen Qing said: Go, play, be careful to annoy me, your eyes will recognize people, but your fists will not recognize people.
Wu Qianhu looked at Ximen Qing and stared at him. He had no way to deal with this kind of bastard son-in-law. Wu Qianhu really wanted to open his throat and scold him. Then he thought, his daughter was still in the hands of the gangster, and his relationship was in a turmoil. He wanted to play Wu Yueniang as much as he wanted. After all, he had participated in the revolution for so many years. An old cadre could not be as knowledgeable as the masses.
Ximen Qing continued to walk towards the east end of the street. He had just walked a few steps away when he heard someone calling him. Ximen Qing stopped, turned around and found that the person who called him was Wang Po, the person in charge of Shanji Mahjong Hall.
Wang Po was originally a staff member of the street neighborhood committee, responsible for checking electricity meter, checking water meter, and collecting sanitation fees. In a queue, Wang Po’s diploma is the lowest, and he is basically illiterate. It is because Wang Po followed suit and checking the electricity meter and water meter for a few days, and got to know a few digital characters. He has calculated that such people are naturally the first choice for reduction.
After Wang Po was laid off, she did not learn from those laid-off workers who were unwilling to do so. She sat in front of the municipal government all day long and begged for food from the government.
She rented a house on the street in the neighborhood committee and opened a mahjong hall, and named it Shanji, which was named Shanji, an old master who helped him. Shanji is equal to Shanji, which means being good at gathering, which means being good at gathering money. After the old master explained, Wang Po was so happy that she jumped straight away. She thought that she had sincerely done things for the government for so many years, and she suddenly said that it was reduced by simplicity. It was boring, it was really boring. It seemed that she should gather wealth in the second half of her life.
Wang Po called Ximen Qing, her mouth was as sweet as honey: Ximen Daguanren, why haven’t you seen you come here to apply a few times these days?
Although Ximen Qing did not become an official, according to Wang Po's experience, it is absolutely right to raise the point whenever he meets everyone. For example, if he meets an industrial and commercial cadre or a tax cadre, no matter whether he is the section chief or not, he will call him the section chief. If he is not the section chief today, he may say yes tomorrow. He will be happy to call him at a higher place. Business administration fees and tax fees will be charged less.
Ximen Qing saw that Wang Po had nothing to say and didn't want to pay attention to it. She responded to a few words and turned around to leave. Suddenly she remembered the beautiful woman who was splashing water on the windowsill just now. She asked directly: Director Wang, who is the lady in the third house turning at the entrance of the alley? Of course, just as Ximen Qing is not an official, Wang Po is not the director of the neighborhood committee. She called her director, in order to make her happy and make it easier to continue talking. When Wang Po heard this, he knew what Ximen Qing meant, but deliberately pretended not to understand, and said foolishly: "The third house turning? That's the public toilet."
Ximen Qing said: Director Wang is joking with me seriously, it's better that it's a public toilet, but look at the beautiful woman's dress, she is not at all, and her temperament is very noble. Wang Po rolled her eyes and snatched Ximen Qing Bai and said: You think about good things. The woman is serious and never plays in society. Ximen Qing smiled: Director Wang is weird, who is playing in society? Wang Po kept talking for a long time and said quickly: Anyway, don't think of touching the woman's finger.
After Wang Po said this, Ximen Qing became more energetic and the dirty women in society were everywhere, and he could get started with it with just a few dollars. He claimed to be a master of beauty hunting, so he naturally could not calculate the dirty women who possessed those dirty women for a while. Ximen Qing liked to beat police rabbits, and he just targeted police flowers and started with it. He could get mentally satisfied, but not physically satisfied.
I am used to being suppressed in the police camp on weekdays, and it is difficult to let go when acting in bed. I lie on the bed like a dead person. Ximen Qing often says that it is a corpse. For a while, Ximen Qing's interest in hunting for beauty has changed, and his target is those beautiful young women.
According to his experience, young women have a sweet day after marriage, and then they have a boring family life. Day after day, looking at the same face, saying the same words, and doing the same things will make them feel a kind of mental hunger. Moreover, they have good kung fu in bed, and they can only use some snacks to hook up, which is equivalent to picking up a piece of gold brick.
Thinking of this, Ximen Qing was even more anxious to find out the name of the beautiful woman. Seeing him looking anxious, Wang Po smiled happily: Take time to apply a few mahjong cards, I promise to introduce you to each other. Ximen Qing smiled and said: Don’t you just apply a few cards? OK, I have time now. Wang Po said: How can you say the wind and rain like this? Ximen Qing said: Why don’t you ask Director Wang to set a time...
As he was talking, the BP machine hanging around his waist rang. Ximen Qing took it out and saw that it was another lady named Zhuo Diuer calling him to take out his brother's big reply. The other party spoke in a coquettish tone: Where are you picking up girls? Come quickly... Ximen Qing hurriedly replied a few words, turned his face and said to Wang Po: There is a Hong Kong businessman waiting for me to negotiate and urge me several times. I don't have time today, let's go another day, and I'll ask Director Wang for help.
Wang Po was so worldly that he could see through Ximen Qing's trick at a glance. She didn't expose it, nor did she want to expose it. She followed the other party's words: Ximen Master is so busy, like the leaders of the party and the country, he was busy with everything. When Ximen Qing heard it, he muttered in his heart: "Bad, I'm a dick, I'm a dick, and I'm a dick, and he waved to stop a taxi and sat down in front of him. Before leaving, he did not forget the matter. He copied a BP machine number and handed it to Wang Po: Director Wang, I'm asking you, old man, if there is any situation, call me quickly
Although Ximen Qing also wore an intellectual hat, he did not have the poor spirit of intellectuals. To put it bluntly, he was still a gangster in his bones. As the reform and opening up progressed step by step, many people went into the sea. It was also advocated by the government. Let some people get rich first. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Ximen Qing was unwilling to fall behind and wrote a report on his job suspension, opened a pharmacy next to the gate of Qinghe People's Hospital, and started a business without foundation.
What is a business without money? Dear readers, when Ximen Qing just went to sea to open a pharmacy, she didn't have much savings, so she could only borrow money to do business, secretly took out some scarce drugs from the pharmacy of Qinghe People's Hospital, put them on the counter of the pharmacy, and returned them to the hospital pharmacy. If they can't be sold, they will buy some of the same medicines from the pharmaceutical wholesale market and give them to the hospital pharmacy. There is no risk in doing such a business. You just need to manage the director of the hospital pharmacy. Not only that, Ximen Qing also colluded with a few doctors with similar tastes and asked the doctor to introduce the patient to his pharmacy to buy medicine. Of course, those doctors have commissions.
Ximen Qing's business is very active and he is very fast. Many people in the hospital have opinions about his approach, but due to the face of Deputy Mayor Wu Qianhu, no one dares to say it directly. They just muttered behind their backs that Wu Qianhu was on the stage. Ximen Qing didn't take those comments seriously at all. He did his own thing and did whatever he wanted.
When Wu Qianhu Guangrong retreated to the second line, Ximen Qing was already full, his waist bag was swollen, he carried a big brother in his hand, running around the street like a green-headed fly, and he picked up girls in the Sunshine Dance Hall. He had a hot fight with a lady named Li Jiaoer. Later, he fell in love with a girl named Zhuo Diuer and became a second-woman for a month.
Wu Yueniang has heard of Ximen Qing's various behaviors. She had a fuss with her husband once, but the result was not ideal. Ximen Qing agreed to do it in person, turned around and immediately hooked up with those fans. Later, Wu Qianhu retreated to the second line. Ximen Qing became arrogant without hesitation, and even made a fuss to the point where he brought the pheasant home to do business in front of Wu Yueniang.
Wu Yueniang couldn't bear it anymore and rushed to slap the girl in the face, but was pulled by Ximen Qing, slapped her hands, and slapped Wu Yueniang in the face first. The five red fingerprints were particularly eye-catching. Wu Yueniang covered her face like she was drawing it with a red pencil, looking at Ximen Qing in a daze, and after a long time, she uttered a few words: You... dare to hit me? Ximen Qing dusted her hands: What's the point? Isn't this already slap! Wu Yueniang said in a crying voice: OK, wait, I'll tell my dad. Ximen Qing sneered: Go, you go and sue, I'm afraid of a bird!
Ximen Qing's words are a bit true. Wu Qianhu is no longer in power, has no right, expires and is invalid, and has little use value. Ximen Qing is not afraid of him now? But Wu Yueniang is not tactful, so she ran back to her parents' home and begged for her father to come forward, and taught her a lesson to her romantic son-in-law Wu Qianhu after hearing his daughter's crying, shook her head and said: Men become bad if they have money, but they are really right.
You go back first, I'll deal with this matter
Next, Wu Qianhu had a serious conversation with Ximen Qing. The general content was that young people should be political and not learn the bourgeois lifestyle. Ximen Qing curled his lips and replied disdainfully: What era is it? He still knocks on wooden fish all day long to recite the broken scriptures. It’s okay, go and learn qigong. Wu Qianhu was choked by his son-in-law’s words and said loudly: Is your wings hard? If it weren’t for me, Mr. Wu, how could you have Ximen Qing today? Ximen Qing said: Go, play, be careful to annoy me, your eyes will recognize people, but your fists will not recognize people.
Wu Qianhu looked at Ximen Qing and stared at him. He had no way to deal with this kind of bastard son-in-law. Wu Qianhu really wanted to open his throat and scold him. Then he thought, his daughter was still in the hands of the gangster, and his relationship was in a turmoil. He wanted to play Wu Yueniang as much as he wanted. After all, he had participated in the revolution for so many years. An old cadre could not be as knowledgeable as the masses.
Ximen Qing continued to walk towards the east end of the street. He had just walked a few steps away when he heard someone calling him. Ximen Qing stopped, turned around and found that the person who called him was Wang Po, the person in charge of Shanji Mahjong Hall.
Wang Po was originally a staff member of the street neighborhood committee, responsible for checking electricity meter, checking water meter, and collecting sanitation fees. In a queue, Wang Po’s diploma is the lowest, and he is basically illiterate. It is because Wang Po followed suit and checking the electricity meter and water meter for a few days, and got to know a few digital characters. He has calculated that such people are naturally the first choice for reduction.
After Wang Po was laid off, she did not learn from those laid-off workers who were unwilling to do so. She sat in front of the municipal government all day long and begged for food from the government.
She rented a house on the street in the neighborhood committee and opened a mahjong hall, and named it Shanji, which was named Shanji, an old master who helped him. Shanji is equal to Shanji, which means being good at gathering, which means being good at gathering money. After the old master explained, Wang Po was so happy that she jumped straight away. She thought that she had sincerely done things for the government for so many years, and she suddenly said that it was reduced by simplicity. It was boring, it was really boring. It seemed that she should gather wealth in the second half of her life.
Wang Po called Ximen Qing, her mouth was as sweet as honey: Ximen Daguanren, why haven’t you seen you come here to apply a few times these days?
Although Ximen Qing did not become an official, according to Wang Po's experience, it is absolutely right to raise the point whenever he meets everyone. For example, if he meets an industrial and commercial cadre or a tax cadre, no matter whether he is the section chief or not, he will call him the section chief. If he is not the section chief today, he may say yes tomorrow. He will be happy to call him at a higher place. Business administration fees and tax fees will be charged less.
Ximen Qing saw that Wang Po had nothing to say and didn't want to pay attention to it. She responded to a few words and turned around to leave. Suddenly she remembered the beautiful woman who was splashing water on the windowsill just now. She asked directly: Director Wang, who is the lady in the third house turning at the entrance of the alley? Of course, just as Ximen Qing is not an official, Wang Po is not the director of the neighborhood committee. She called her director, in order to make her happy and make it easier to continue talking. When Wang Po heard this, he knew what Ximen Qing meant, but deliberately pretended not to understand, and said foolishly: "The third house turning? That's the public toilet."
Ximen Qing said: Director Wang is joking with me seriously, it's better that it's a public toilet, but look at the beautiful woman's dress, she is not at all, and her temperament is very noble. Wang Po rolled her eyes and snatched Ximen Qing Bai and said: You think about good things. The woman is serious and never plays in society. Ximen Qing smiled: Director Wang is weird, who is playing in society? Wang Po kept talking for a long time and said quickly: Anyway, don't think of touching the woman's finger.
After Wang Po said this, Ximen Qing became more energetic and the dirty women in society were everywhere, and he could get started with it with just a few dollars. He claimed to be a master of beauty hunting, so he naturally could not calculate the dirty women who possessed those dirty women for a while. Ximen Qing liked to beat police rabbits, and he just targeted police flowers and started with it. He could get mentally satisfied, but not physically satisfied.
I am used to being suppressed in the police camp on weekdays, and it is difficult to let go when acting in bed. I lie on the bed like a dead person. Ximen Qing often says that it is a corpse. For a while, Ximen Qing's interest in hunting for beauty has changed, and his target is those beautiful young women.
According to his experience, young women have a sweet day after marriage, and then they have a boring family life. Day after day, looking at the same face, saying the same words, and doing the same things will make them feel a kind of mental hunger. Moreover, they have good kung fu in bed, and they can only use some snacks to hook up, which is equivalent to picking up a piece of gold brick.
Thinking of this, Ximen Qing was even more anxious to find out the name of the beautiful woman. Seeing him looking anxious, Wang Po smiled happily: Take time to apply a few mahjong cards, I promise to introduce you to each other. Ximen Qing smiled and said: Don’t you just apply a few cards? OK, I have time now. Wang Po said: How can you say the wind and rain like this? Ximen Qing said: Why don’t you ask Director Wang to set a time...
As he was talking, the BP machine hanging around his waist rang. Ximen Qing took it out and saw that it was another lady named Zhuo Diuer calling him to take out his brother's big reply. The other party spoke in a coquettish tone: Where are you picking up girls? Come quickly... Ximen Qing hurriedly replied a few words, turned his face and said to Wang Po: There is a Hong Kong businessman waiting for me to negotiate and urge me several times. I don't have time today, let's go another day, and I'll ask Director Wang for help.
Wang Po was so worldly that he could see through Ximen Qing's trick at a glance. She didn't expose it, nor did she want to expose it. She followed the other party's words: Ximen Master is so busy, like the leaders of the party and the country, he was busy with everything. When Ximen Qing heard it, he muttered in his heart: "Bad, I'm a dick, I'm a dick, and I'm a dick, and he waved to stop a taxi and sat down in front of him. Before leaving, he did not forget the matter. He copied a BP machine number and handed it to Wang Po: Director Wang, I'm asking you, old man, if there is any situation, call me quickly
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