Entrepreneurship in a different world

Wen Rong didn't want Mayor Bithrow to leave immediately, "Don't worry! I just came to talk to you."

"Ah, there may be guests from outside who need to be received today, you can train with me later." The old mayor looked up at the distant horizon and said relaxedly.

Today, it's a beautiful day, a reunion... good day.

Wen Rong's eyes rolled half a circle: "Guests from outside?" They couldn't be the people Mo Shi told him might come in.

"It's the guests you think of." Bithlow said: "Two of them are here all year round. Every year, one will come around before and after the Chinese New Year, and the other will come from time to time. This year, it is the first time after so many years. Come together."

"Oh!" Wen Rong was puzzled.He found that he didn't need to say some words, the old man could know exactly what he was thinking.Is this... a special ability?

He quickly put aside such thoughts and focused on those foreign 'guests'.He only knew that some famous and high-ranking people from outside might come in recently, but he didn't know the specific relationship between the little boy at home and those chief executives.It’s not that Mo Shi didn’t tell him on purpose, it’s because it’s hard to describe briefly, and he couldn’t find a suitable opportunity to say that the youngsters in the family like to listen to the two of them talk, and it’s not easy for the children to hear such words. Every day is getting weirder and weirder, not only some things can't be said casually for fear that they will overhear them intentionally or unintentionally, even when the two of them hug each other occasionally at home, they have to look for opportunities, watch the time, and act like underground workers .

"Then, please get ready. They will arrive at our place around three o'clock in the afternoon." Bithlow, who had already received the news in advance, looked at the old-fashioned watch on his wrist.

Wen Rong also checked the time displayed on his communicator and nodded.

He wondered if Moshi knew about it, and called Moshi after saying goodbye to the old mayor.

"I already know, the old guy actually asked you to train with me?" This was beyond Mo Shi's expectations, but he immediately thought of something, nodded and said, "That's fine. Don't be too surprised if you see them. "

"Why do you say that?"

"You will know when you see them. There is a high probability that they will come here in the youngest and most perfect posture. Including the person who almost took Wen Zidao away last time, he will also appear. You see this time From his appearance, you can understand why." Wen Rong didn't chase after him to get to the bottom of it, since he would see him right away, he would know when the time came.

Not long after returning to the office, Santo Puccini called.

After Wen Rong exchanged a few pleasantries with the other party, the person on the opposite side expressed his meaning: "Today, a team is going to come to our place to investigate the work and conduct an inspection by the way. There is an 'IK company' with your invitation letter to visit your factory."

coming!It was this company that Wen Rong was waiting for.It seems that even if Mayor Bithlow hadn't just asked him to follow him as an apprentice, he would still be able to meet those big shots outside today.

He would like to see how big the people are, but they sent big killers like crimson and white to their small place one after another.

The one called Zongzheng Yuji will definitely appear.He mainly wanted to see what kind of virtue the other party had.

After quickly processing the paperwork that needed his approval, Wen Rong took Wubao to the big kitchen, boiled a pot of chicken soup himself, asked someone to bring half of it to Crimson, and packed the remaining half to take to the infirmary to visit Xia orchid.

Ms Ciaran is recovering and appears to be in good spirits.This one yelled when she couldn't give her solid food at first.In the past two days, she can eat some meat, and she can eat up the chicken soup made for her every day, even the soup and meat.

"Every day I only see your soup but not your people, I thought you were angry with me." Seeing Wen Rong, the lady could still laugh and tease him.

Wen Rong hugged Wu Bao to her and took a look: "My daughter, isn't she cute?"

"I've heard. It's said that your family has a little girl, she's dumbfounded." Ms. Xia Lan took a closer look at Wubao: "Well, it's because the eyes are too big and look dull."

"Oh~~" Wubao made a sound to defend himself.

"You can tell by her voice that she is not an idiot. Don't worry, no one will dare to bully her in the future."

"That's right, our Five Treasures are smart and can understand everything."

"With your family and men here, who dares to bully her? Are you courting death?"

This is true.Of the six men in the family, five have special abilities, and they are not bad.

Wen Rong hugged Wu Bao and sat down beside Xia Lan's bed, watching her eat.The lady drank the soup as if she was about to go out to fight on the battlefield.

"I want to sell you the shares of 'Yulan'..." Halfway through the drink, the lady said, "You don't need to give me a lot of money at once, I need long-term...sustained funds."

"You have plans." Wen Rong was not surprised.

"I'm going to find him."

"If this is your decision, I support you." Wen Rong didn't persuade her, "But I hope you can wait for a while, it's useless for you to go out alone, if you don't have connections or relationships, you can't find them, don't tell me, find them You can't even see him."

Ms. Xia Lan looked up and couldn't believe what she heard, "I thought...you were going to stop me."

"From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were a special woman. What you want to do is your wish, your lifelong ideal, and I don't think I have any reason to persuade you Stop. Since there is no reason, then do your best to help you. I don’t want you to go out alone, and finally fall down on the road to pursue your ideals.”

Ms. Xia Lan stretched herself hard: "You kid just has the ability to make me cry with a few words."

"I asked Ah Tu, Lu Qi and Aunt Gu to go out...they are also outposts for us outside. Please wait patiently for a while, and I will arrange for you to go out...the premise is that you have to take good care of your body and stay healthy. Walk."

Xia Lan took two bites of the drumstick: "I've been eating and drinking to keep my body healthy these days."

She really didn't expect that she would not be alone to pursue her dream: "Can you tell me where to arrange me to go, and why?"

"You are good at dealing with people. Aunt Gu's 'security company' needs someone who specializes in dealing with them, and she said she was only in charge of fighting."

"Oh!"

"I opened the 'Security Company' in 'Glory City'. He is in your place. As long as you work hard enough, with the help of your network, you should be able to establish business contacts with those big families soon... You want to inquire What should be more convenient and effective."

Xia Lan's eyes straightened.She knew that this man had other careers with Mr. Levik, and it had already developed to the outside world, but she didn't know that he could arrange it to such a specific level in a short period of time.Just being able to have a network and get in touch with those big families is a big deal.

All of a sudden, my mind, which was still confused before, cleared the clouds and saw the sun, and I had a clear direction and goal.Ms. Xia Lan really couldn't control it this time, and burst into tears.

Wen Rong handed her two tissues: "Don't cry, you won't be able to go out if you hurt your eyes from crying."

"Don't cry, I won't cry!" Xia Lan wiped her tears rudely from left to right, and laughed again: "I, the greatest luck in my life is that you stole and wore clothes."

After saying this, Wen Rong followed her and almost got a sore nose.

Before going out from the infirmary, Wen Rong saw Ms. Bi who was helping Dr. Pei to dispense medicine with her little daughter on her back.She looked much better, and the little girl Duo'er basically didn't have to accompany her. Now she joined the study with other children from the same village, and began to study hard from the elementary class.Ms. Bi seemed to be Dr. Pei's assistant.

Xiao Wubao saw a baby who was similar to her, and was a little anxious to have a look at him.

Wen Rong carried her over to meet the little baby girl named Yaya.

When the two little girls saw each other for the first time, one was a little scared, while the other was full of curiosity.The one who is afraid is Yaya, and the one who is curious is Wubao.Yaya kept hiding from Wubao, and Wubao kept reaching out to tease and touch him.

"Ah!!" Look at me, look at me, play with me!

"How did little Dada see Yaya so energetic?" Dr. Pei joked.

Ms. Bi is very happy that her youngest daughter can make friends of the same age, and she encourages Xiao Yaya to bring her closer to Wubao.After a while, the pretty little girl was frightened and cried.

Wubao froze for a moment, turned his big eyes to observe carefully, and suddenly followed Yaya's crying appearance, opened his small mouth, raised his head, and howled twice without pain. There is no crying in it.

The embarrassing father hurriedly found an excuse from work and slipped away with his little daughter.

After leaving the door of the infirmary, Wubao stopped crying.Wen Rong tapped her small forehead, "Where are you staying? You're a clever ghost!"

The father and daughter said hello to the older brothers who were getting carried away.Wu Bao saw the thick-headed kid next to his brothers, and pointed at him with his little finger.

Brother Tiger Head, Brother Tiger Head! !

"Brother Hutou, this is Wubao. Wubao went to save Brother Hutou that day." Dabao solemnly introduced his sister to his good friend Hutou.

Hutou smiled innocently: "Sister! Thank you, thank you." With a more simple and bright smile, he also took out the small biscuits that he hadn't finished eating at noon from his pocket, and tiptoed to hand it to Wubao.

Wu Bao tightly held the small biscuit in his little hand, until he was hugged by his father all the way out of the school, he couldn't bear to take it back.

When the time agreed with Mayor Bisiluo came, Wen Rong sent Wubao to Ms. Yu to take care of it temporarily.Xiao Wubao knew that his father was going to work, so he obediently did not make a fuss.

Mayor Bithlow has not been out of the gate of that villa for decades, and this time he was pushed out by Katya with a wheelchair from the inside.

Wen Rong took the wheelchair from Kajia at the entrance of the villa. I don't know if it was his illusion. After leaving the house, the old mayor's energy and energy suddenly deteriorated, and there was a feeling that the ashes were about to go out at any time .It was a really ominous feeling.

"I'm fine...this is my last responsibility." It's also the first responsibility I can take on for my successor.

Another automatic reply to Wen Rong's heartfelt words.At this point, Wen Rong confirmed his guess, this old gentleman... can read minds, he can read the minds of ordinary people.

It's just that what the old mayor said just now sounded even more ominous.

"Don't say that. If you have no place to go when you retire, you can live with us. There are so many rooms, enough."

Bislow shook his head hurriedly.He dare not.

"Why don't you stay in our house in District B temporarily, and you won't be able to retire there." Wen Rong just suddenly felt that even if such a dying old man wanted to find his partner after retirement, he couldn't leave right away.

Bislow shook his head again.

He understood why this person had accumulated such a high prestige in such a short period of time.He treats people with sincerity, and once he treats them as his own, he can feel his wholehearted kindness.

Out of Area A, unexpectedly, the spider came to see them off by car.

"Sir asked me to come." Spider looked at Bithlow and bowed halfway: "Hello, Captain Bithlow. Sir, let me ask you, he is willing to give you a chance to start again like us, you don't have to go that way."

Bithlow lifted his drowsy eyelids and glanced at him: "Is it you, is it a spider or an ant?"

"spider."

"No need, I appreciate your kindness. He is still the same as before, but I have waited too long for this. Today, I have retired, and it is time to fulfill my last wish. He is coming, I don't have to endure him as the mayor anymore." Bithlow finished speaking slowly, lowered his eyelids again, and continued to fall asleep.

The car drove from the main road all the way to the entrance of the town. On the way, Bithrow occasionally glanced at the familiar town that flashed outside from the corner of his eye. What he recalled in his mind was the memory of when they retreated to this place together.

"So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. This place has changed a lot. There were only a few districts here before..."

"Is it when you were managing this place?" Wen Rong, who had been unable to talk to him until now, found a chance to talk to him.

"Well! Later, because there are too many people to accept...so many small houses have to be built." Bithrow continued: "If I don't accept them, they will have nowhere to go."

"Hmm! Are those descendants?" Wen Rong asked again.

"There are all kinds of people." Bithrow didn't hide anything from him. "Good people and bad people, those who want to reform themselves, and those who want to find opportunities to do bad things again. There are everyone..."

"But it's not enough to take them in. You have to be able to keep them." Bithrow paused for a moment and then fell into his own memory, his eyes blurred: "As a last resort, I can only learn to be humble and compromise."

"Perhaps compared to bad guys, people hate double-dealers who are both right and left. I am that kind of double-dealer, nodding and bowing between different chief executives."

Wen Rong touched the back of his head.Is this the way to keep it here before telling him?

"What would you do if you were me?" Bithlow asked him suddenly.

Wen Rong pointed back at himself; "Me?" To be honest, if he was under the high-pressure policy back then, he didn't know what he would do.

"Maybe... pretend to be stupid." This is one of his best 'skills'. Playing stupid, being patient, waiting... That's actually similar to what Mayor Bithlow did.

"It's the same with you." Bislow laughed briskly.

"Then, Mingxiu plank road and Chencang in the dark." Playing stupid on the surface, actively preparing behind the scenes.

The old man sighed after being silent for a while: "It's still better than me."

"You, try your best." Wen Rong has never experienced that era, but he can imagine some scenes from Ms. Xia Lan's few words.It was still so harsh more than ten years ago. The old mayor who has survived for decades may have faced more crises and risks in his prime.

For so many years in the town, because of the old mayor's ignorance of town affairs, there are also complaints against him.If you put yourself in another angle, it's not necessarily that anyone can do better than this one.

Conservation is more difficult than pioneering.Wen Rong sighed in his heart.

"It would be great if I could wait for you sooner." The old mayor 'heard' his last sentence, and suddenly laughed.

"It's almost there!" Spider looked forward, where some vehicles could be seen faintly, but they were not allowed to drive into the town.

Mayor Bithlow adjusted the bow tie around his neck with trembling and haggard hands, but he couldn't arrange it smoothly.

Wen Rong watched from the side: "How about I help you?"

The old gentleman was dressed very grandly, with a suit, tie, vest, and jeweled tiepins and cufflinks.

Spider glared at Bislow from the rear mirror: Dare?

But Bithlow didn't take it seriously: "It's troublesome!" He put down his old wrinkled skin and was not intimidated by the spider's wink.He is about to retire, so what are you afraid of?

Before the car stopped at the entrance of the town, Mayor Bithrow's bow tie was tidied up.

Moving from the car to the wheelchair was the old gentleman's own insistence.Wen Rong found it strange that his complexion seemed much better now than before.

Sitting down in the wheelchair, the man proudly raised his chin and looked forward, and said to Wen Rong: "Push me over! Let's see the grand scene of the gathering of distinguished guests who haven't seen in a hundred years."

Wen Rong agreed, stood behind his wheelchair, and pushed him forward.

The Mayor of Puccini, with his waist half bowed, accompanied several distinguished guests with their backs to the town, and they were introducing something. over the face.

When Wen Rong saw each of their faces and some of their physical features, a strong electric current rushed directly from his heels to the top of his head, and his whole body was paralyzed at this moment.

Familiar eyes, familiar facial contours, familiar hair color, familiar posture and expression, familiar temperament...

He almost saw a part of the adult cubs in these adults.

He didn't need any testing methods, he was sure...their son was definitely related to these few people.