Dashi Shenhao

Chapter 117 Don't make trouble

If you want to make mutton skewers taste good, you must first choose the right meat.

The hind leg of lamb is definitely the best choice.

Because fat and thin are tough.

Of course, it's not impossible to roast meat from other places, in short, it's almost right.

A catty of mutton, wearing 50 skewers is an entry-level level, and if you can wear [-] or [-] skewers, it looks not small, and you become a master.

The meat skewers worn by Qin Shuai were obviously not in the market.

3 pounds of mutton, less than 30 skewers were worn.

Coupled with other messy ingredients, the table is full.

The only thing that scares Qin Shuai is——

Lamb kidneys.

He didn't expect this thing to be so hot.

There are only five kidneys in total, making the kitchen smelly, even turning on the range hood has no effect.

Fortunately, after the treatment, the kidney itself did not smell too much.

Light a fire, burn charcoal.

The young couple grilled skewers and ate at the same time, feeling like an old couple in love.

Skewers of small beer, a very good thing to cultivate sentiment.

However, it also depends on the occasion and mood.

Li Hongyu's mood is not very good.

Even if the two strangers who came to him today made it clear that they were going to deal with Qin Shuai, they didn't make him feel better.

Because they also pointed out the evidence that they relied on their positions to secretly steal money.

There wasn't much evidence. All that was shown was the transaction history of the bank card that he had done privately.

What I’m talking about is the process and time of getting money yourself.

Is it accurate?
There are definitely inaccuracies in there.

But he didn't dare to gamble.

If something happened to the outside world, he would definitely not be able to solve the problem simply by dropping out of school.

"What do you want? Threat me?" Li Hongyu asked sternly and restrainedly.

"Just be obedient. As long as you do what I say, I guarantee that these things will disappear forever." Lian Shangkun still had a smile on his face.

But in his eyes, there was indeed a coldness that could not be rejected.

Li Hongyu was silent.

Reason told him not to get involved in this matter, or he would be doomed.

But at the same time, if he refuses, if the other party really discloses these evidences, even if he is not expelled from the school, it will definitely cause irreparable impact.

"You don't believe I can come up with other evidence? Do you want to try it?"

Li Hongyu understood what Lian Shangkun said.

Cooperate, it's done, he's all right.

If you don't cooperate, then the other party must not show you the evidence.

Left and right are dead, obedient, cooperative, and there is a possibility to make everything safe.

Gritting his teeth, he asked:
"Tell me, what do you need me for?"

"That's right. Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, who can be mixed up as the vice chairman of the student union. He is really a master who can take and let go."

Lian Shangkun clapped his hands a few times while talking.

It seemed to be praising Li Hongyu's determination.

Tian Xiaopei, on the other hand, nodded frequently, very dog-legged.

The conspiracy continued to ferment. After Li Hongyu left, Tian Xiaopei suddenly asked: "Brother Lian, why are we in so much trouble? Just find someone to kill the grandson... and it will be over."

While talking, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Not to mention, it really gives me a sense of déjà vu as a villain in a movie.

"Do you know what is the scariest thing in the world?"

Tian Xiaopei shook his head.

"Deprives a man of the courage to live."

After finishing speaking, Lian Shangkun laughed again.

Of course, he must be calling Tian Xiaopei a stick in his heart.

If he really followed this stick method, he would not even know how many times he had been shot to death by Shang Kun.

It's true that Huaguo is a beautiful country, and if there is a disagreement, it will be a guy.

"Deprive a person of the courage to live?" Tian Xiaopei muttered as if to himself.

"Whatever he cares about, he destroys. It's simple."

"Is it really that simple?" Zhang Mengmeng asked while feeding Qin Shuai a big kidney.

"Of course, as Bi Xuewen said, they paid for it because they can sponsor individual clubs." Qin Shuai replied.

"Then should we start an advertising company?" Zhang Mengmeng asked again,
"Anyway, Director Feng gave you a large list of business contacts? It's good to start an advertising company and accumulate some social experience first."

"That's right. I don't think the advertising company is in a hurry. I checked some information. Generally, no matter how big a company of this type is, its size will be the same."

"What's wrong?"

"It's a turnover of [-] million or [-] million, and the net profit can be about [-]% to [-]%."

Qin Shuai did a mental calculation, subtracted two zeros from 2 million, and multiplied by 200, um, [-] million.

Why are there so few? Is it a miscalculation?

Counting again, I found that it was really just that much...

"That's all?" Zhang Mengmeng's calculations were obviously much better.

"It has something to do with the type of business. Anyway, the media and some physical purchases are all at similar transparent prices. For advertising and public relations companies, if these costs are kept low enough, the profits will be high.

But..."

"But what?"

"But once you do these things for a big company, you don't dare to find a supplier that is too cheap."

Qin Shuai talked about what he had learned and heard, while Zhang Mengmeng thought about it in his mind, and found that there was really no similar industry in his family.

Maybe the business is too small and the profit is too low, so dad doesn’t like it...

“Where did the costs go?”

"Personnel costs, office costs, and channel procurement and production costs, and well, that kind of business is basically to be the grandson of various customers." Qin Shuai pouted, "You can tell me, maybe you still want to Just stand and make money."

Earning money while standing is, well, a metaphor.

Zhang Mengmeng understands this very well.

Also very supportive.

Also strongly agree.

After all, he is his own man, isn't it a matter of course to earn money standing up?

For a moment, she wondered if it would be okay to give Qin Shuai all the advertising business of her big ticket company.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't think so.

In this way, I am a head short in front of my father.

As I was thinking about it, I blurted out, "Oh, no, no, no, no."

As he spoke, he shook his head.

"Ah, then you have to kneel to earn money???" Qin Shuai was confused by Zhang Mengmeng for a moment...

"No, I mean, don't kneel if you can stand." Zhang Mengmeng waved her hands and explained.

But when it came to what to do, the two of them ran out of ideas.

"I'd better read the book first, maybe I'll find something I want to do, what do you think?"

"Ah."

The young couple ate and chatted a lot.

After the chat, Qin Shuai cleared the table and put the unfinished ingredients into the refrigerator, when the phone rang suddenly.

is a text message.

Taking it over and looking at it, he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Li Hongyu, why is he looking for me?
Click on the text message and read, "Qin Shuai, I'm sorry for the previous incident. All the problems were caused by my mistakes in work arrangements. Please don't take it too seriously."

I think that we are all classmates, and we will all work in the student union in the future. We still need to cooperate with each other to look forward.

Do you think this is good? Tomorrow night, I treat you to a meal as an apology for you.

How about a kebab shop right in front of the school? '

what's going on? ? ?
Qin Shuai couldn't understand the meaning behind Li Hongyu's text message for a while.

Just talking about the work of the student union seems to be two completely parallel lines.

Cooperate?

Do you need it?

Moreover, many things have been done.

In other words, if I hadn't been lucky enough to get the job done, it's clear what was waiting for me.

I don't value it, that's my freedom, but you can't play tricks just because I don't value it.

You say that conflicts are conflicts, and you want to ease the relationship?

Don't make a fuss, okay.

(End of this chapter)