Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Jiang Zhijun was awakened by urine.

When he closed his eyes and urinated and opened them again, the sun had dazzled the wall with a halo.

Jiang Zhijun looked at the half-yellow and half-white halo, his mind was full of happiness. Today, how many men are awakened by urine, can they be solved in the bathroom? It is the old man who only changed the house with bathroom the year before the first year ago, and he, in the second year of going to the sea, made enough money to buy the house in front of his home.

Of course, it was through some relationships before I participated in the fund-raising of the old unit to build a house, but in any case, this house of over 100 square meters is a unit of colleagues who have struggled for a lifetime, and they will not get it when they are exhausted. Upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones, socialist modernization.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhijun raised his neck happily and looked at the plaster ceiling above his head. He stood on tiptoe, shaking slightly three times, and then, the second thought came to the top of his heart...

Hey, when is the plaster ceiling installed in my bathroom?

After careful recollection, Jiang Zhijun finally confirmed that there is no plaster ceiling in my bathroom!

Then...

Jiang Zhijun abruptly put down the shaking human organs, widened his eyes, looked around for a week, and then nodded in satisfaction:

Sure enough, this is not the bathroom, this is the kitchen. Let me just say, my bathroom is not equipped with a plaster ceiling, which is very risky. I thought I went to the wrong house...

Well, but why is there always some strange uneasiness in my heart?

"Ginger! Zhi! Army!"

The roar passed through the living room and reached Jiang Zhijun's ears.

Jiang Zhijun was full of spirits, looked to the left in horror, and then saw Du Manxue with erupting beard.

Although the term "beard and hair spray" is used to describe a woman, or it is not so appropriate to describe his wife, but thinking about the appearance of Hedong Lion Roar, Jiang Zhijun can clearly see that the little fluff on his wife's chin has also risen. .

"Man Xue, what did I do when I was drunk yesterday?" Jiang Zhijun asked cautiously, and then shook his body organs and stuffed them back into his pants.

The corners of Du Manxue's eyes were about to split, suppressing his anger, and said: "I want to ask you, what are you doing now?"

"Now? I just come out to go to the toilet...well...toilet...toilet, toilet..." Jiang Zhijun suddenly matched the two words toilet and kitchen. He subconsciously looked down at the bottom, a pool of fishy yellow liquid was already flowing. Become a tortuous current.

Jiang Zhijun's brain turned quickly.

"Oh, I remembered that Pharaoh wanted to invite me to dinner at noon." Jiang Zhijun held his belt, turned and fled.

Du Manxue just stretched out an arm horizontally, and through his pants, grabbed Jiang Zhijun's tool of crime:

"Are you good at it? Drink until midnight, get up for a long time and give gifts to your wife. Go and get me clean!"

"Yes, I'll clean it up right away." Jiang Zhijun replied very quickly, and there was no sign of a hangover. This was not only because Du Manxue was very strong when she spoke, but also because she clenched her fists when she spoke. Strong strength.

Jiang Zhijun stayed at home until noon. Seeing Du Manxue's expression changed from cloudy to sunny, she whispered: "I really have to go out at noon and have an appointment with someone."

"Going to drink again?" Du Manxue frowned.

Jiang Zhijun gave a wry smile and said, "I don't want to drink either. I can't help it."

"You told me last night." Du Manxue's expression changed a little softer, and said: "Our family is not short of money anymore. If you make less, you can make less. Isn't it good? You drink during the day and drink at night. ,I…"

Seeing his wife's expression was wrong, Jiang Zhijun quickly took her hand to sit down and smiled: "Well, drink less, let's drink less."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Then you still go at noon?"

"I still have to go, I try not to drink, I must drink, not drunk."

Du Manxue's voice was gentle and gentle, and asked: "Jiang Zhijun, is my old lady so cheating?"

"No, I..." Jiang Zhijun couldn't tell, he sighed, and said, "I can't help it?"

"How can there be no way? If you make a few dollars less, you will make tens of thousands of dollars less, and we can't live anymore?" Du Manxue faced with cold eyebrows.

"This is not a matter of tens of thousands of dollars. Another thing, this is not our family, or I am alone." Jiang Zhijun looked at Du Manxue and said: "Look, we said it was a partnership of four people, Lao Jiao is From China Animal Husbandry, Ding 11 is a town house, Wen Zelin, and his background is deeper than ours. I can be the general manager and make decisions. I rely on the means of doing business. If the ranch 2000 wants it, Let's give him two thousand, what do people want me to do?"

Although what he said was not very thorough, Jiang Zhijun still conveyed his simple sense of crisis.

Du Manxue's eyelids twitched and said, "Since it's everyone's business, let's drink it together. Why use you to death?"

"Look at what you said, regardless of whether it is a company of a few people or an army of tens of thousands of people, not all have to perform their duties. Now that we have come out, we have specified that if we want to do business, we have to do business well. What about foreign countries? I don’t understand business people. When we do business in China, it’s just a word, drinking and drinking! Especially when you are talking about business with people from state-owned enterprises, you have to drink them up before we can talk, right?" Jiang Zhijun He stopped for a while and said, "I’m not good to say. I still like to talk business with this guy. It’s simple. Yang Rui doesn’t drink anymore. As a result, you see, his life is limited by our price. Otherwise, I Do I need to run and discuss business with the small farm every day? If I drink the people from China, it will be done."

According to the agreement between the Genetic Engineering Laboratory and Zhike Biotechnology Service Co., Ltd., the price of embryo transfer services sold by Jiang Zhijun and others to China Animal Husbandry cannot exceed 1,300 yuan. Compared with the current market price of two to three thousand yuan, it is naturally the latter's profit. More space. In fact, the two are not comparable at all. The profit of the latter is almost ten times that of the former, and Jiang Zhijun and others have long seen red eyes.

Du Manxue realized that she had not persuaded her husband, but had to be persuaded by Jiang Zhijun.

She moved her lips, and finally couldn't help sighing, "I would rather you not make this money."

"It won't work if we don't make money. If we don't make this money, we are just waiting for Yang Rui to reveal money with our mouth open..." Jiang Zhijun shook his head and said: "I, I would rather open a channel by myself, and let Yang Rui have a look at that time. Zhike can only go this way."

Du Manxue found that she couldn't persuade him, so she had to cook white porridge and served Jiang Zhijun to warm his stomach, and said, "Before drinking, you must eat something, and you are not allowed to drink on an empty stomach. Also, don't think about selling to the highest price and selling less. A few dozen yuan is fine."

"Don't worry, they are all stretching now. When I can't stretch, I can get 3000 and 3100." Jiang Zhijun drank half a bowl of porridge and said boldly, "I'm just over 40. I can struggle for another 30 years, it's up to me."

Looking at Jiang Zhijun's expression, Du Manxue couldn't help being gentle, helping him adjust his collar, and said, "Don't try too hard."

"Even if you don't fight for us, you have to fight for your son. A man is afraid of something." Jiang Zhijun laughed heartily. After finishing a little bit, he went out. In the corridor, he was low and penetrating. "The Red Army is not afraid of difficult expeditions, ten thousand! Water, thousands of mountains, just waiting for leisure, ten thousand waters and thousands of mountains just waiting for leisure... The Red Army is not afraid of difficult expeditions..."

Du Manxue smiled, and when the sound was no longer heard, she closed the door reluctantly and began to clean up the mess at home.

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When Du Manxue cleaned up the kitchen and cleaned up the living room, when he first started to wipe the utensils in the bathroom, there was a sudden "happiness" and "happiness" knocks outside the door.

The knock on the door was so rapid that Du Manxue's heart jumped.

Du Manxue threw down the rags unhappily, and while tidying up his clothes, he walked out and shouted, "Come on, don't knock."

After a few steps, Du Manjun opened the door and saw a familiar young man, panting, raising his hand and knocking on the door again.

"you are…"

"Is Mrs. Jiang? This is Xiao Xu from the company, President Jiang..." Xiao Xu breathed a sigh of relief and said again: "President Jiang is in the hospital."

Du Manjun was shocked and lost his voice: "What's the matter? You can make it clear."

"Mr. Jiang fights wine, his stomach is bleeding, and he is sent to the hospital!"

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