Porcelain industry leader

Song Yu didn't know Gu Qingchi's background, and he didn't 100% believe in his character, because the only two meetings were not very pleasant.

Even if Gu Qingchi said this with a firm gaze, he was still on guard.

"Let's talk about it, I can't think of anything for a while." Song Yu said.

When Gu Qingchi heard this, he already knew what he was saying, and he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Song Yu let go, he would be able to pay back the 3 yuan slowly, "Then tell me when you have made up your mind, I will be on call at any time."

"Well," Song Yu saw that he was still rubbing his thigh, and finally realized that he kicked too hard just now. He felt a little embarrassed, but he couldn't apologize, so he could only ask around the corner, "Why, I kicked Fucking you?"

Gu Qingchi glanced at him, suddenly thought of something, leaned against the wall with a dying expression, panting heavily, "Call me an ambulance, I think I may not be able to hold on."

Song Yu was amused, and raised his arms as if to hit him. Gu Qingchi shrunk his neck, turned his body to one side and looked away from him, "It's so fierce."

"Tell me, does your daily task include Pengci? Did you rush out on purpose that day?" Song Yu asked.

"If I'm really a fan of porcelain, do you think I'll be able to admit it honestly?" Gu Qingchi straightened up and puffed out his chest, "Am I just that unqualified?"

Song Yu looked him up and down.

Today Gu Qingchi was dressed in black, and just now he picked up a lot of dust from pushing and shoving, now it looks as if he just rolled around on the ground, "Anyway, I think you are a touch of porcelain."

"Then your intuition is not very good, I am a very serious person." Lu Qingchi pursed his lips and said seriously.

Song Yu let out a "chi" laugh and rolled his eyes.

"I don't believe it, I'm leaving." Gu Qingchi patted the dust off his clothes and walked towards the door.

"Hey! Gu Qingchi!" Song Yu called him to stop, "Leave me a call."

Gu Qingchi has read Song Yu's business card over and over many times, and he knows the number by heart. He can easily press the keyboard without waiting for Song Yu to report the number. The number 6 has been pressed several times but it is not displayed.

The moment Gu Qingchi took out the brick already shocked Song Yu, he unconsciously narrowed his eyes and opened the corners of his mouth slightly.

Gu Qingchi can be regarded as a gangster at any rate, it's shabby enough to be so messed up that the screen of the mobile phone needs to be glued with transparent glue.

He began to doubt his own judgment.

This person can't be a gang of beggars!

Song Yu leaned over, saw the number 6 key that couldn't be pressed, his intestines were itchy, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come up with me."

Although Gu Qingchi didn't know what he was going to do, he still followed obediently, closed the phone cover in the elevator, opened it again, and continued to try, but it didn't work.

Is it broken?

Can't!

Song Yu blocked Gu Qingchi with his body, pressed the combination lock, and found a pair of slippers to pass to Gu Qingchi after entering the door.

Gu Qingchi took the slippers flattered and froze for a few seconds before realizing that Song Yu was inviting him into the house.

This was the first time in his life that he entered the house of a person who needed to change his shoes when entering the house. He was glad that the socks he was wearing today were not with holes, but what was embarrassing was that the two feet were of different colors.

He got up too quickly this morning, and didn't turn on the light, so he randomly grabbed two socks from the sofa and put them on, only to find one dark gray and the other light gray when he looked under the light.

Song Yu naturally saw it too, and his sympathy for him increased by two points, his mouth was still persistent, and he clicked his tongue twice, "Is the leader of your gang Hong Qigong?"

Gu Qingchi heard the meaning of his words, but he was not angry, "Can't it fade after washing?"

"Didn't you wash both socks at the same time?" Song Yu couldn't help it, and laughed wildly while holding the shoe cabinet.

Gu Qingchi didn't think it was funny at first, but when he saw Song Yu almost fell to the ground laughing, he laughed too.

After Song Yu recovered, he went straight into the bedroom, and Gu Qingchi followed him out of the hallway and stood in the living room without daring to move.

The decoration of Song Yu's home made him feel like he was in an art museum. It wasn't that he knew art, but that all the decorations, furniture, and furnishings in the house presented a very high-end feeling, so high-end that he almost wanted to see it. I do not understand.

The bookcase leaning against the wall is not square, it is shaped like a towering tree, very artistic, but it doesn't seem to be able to hold many books, so it is not practical.

The chandelier above the head is shaped like a bird's nest, it must be very inconvenient when doing hygiene.

As far as the TV cabinet is concerned, it is relatively normal. It is a serious cabinet. Through the glass cabinet door, you can see a lot of books inside.

Hey, what do you want that bookcase for?

When his eyes swept over the tea table in the living room, he was stunned.

It turned out to be a running water tea table, the kind with real water flowing, and it was still steaming!

The material of the table is wood, he doesn't know what kind of wood it is, but it must be solid wood anyway, the texture is very natural and beautiful, the countertop is very thick, and a huge irregular-shaped groove is dug in the middle, and there are... goldfish in it.

goldfish! ! !

Mom Ward.

How could someone keep goldfish on the table!

It won't be cooked!

He couldn't help but take a closer look, only to realize that it wasn't hot air, but dry ice, which is often found in Journey to the West.

When he was a child, he wanted to experience the smoky feeling after watching TV. As a result, his father opened a mahjong hall, and he was a little resistant to the smoky.

This is the first time he has seen the miraculous effect of this dry ice in reality.

Very dreamy.

He couldn't help reaching out and dusting the air twice.

Interesting, seems to have a little fragrance.

The water quality in the groove is very clean, the bottom of the water is paved with a layer of smooth pebbles, and small goldfishes of various colors are playing happily in it. When people see this tea table, they think of the words picturesque and fairyland on earth.

I feel like I'm not as good as a goldfish.

He couldn't help but put his fingers into the water and poked the little goldfish that was fed plumply. The little goldfish swam away quickly, and he went around to the other side to continue poking it. The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be stretched at all Living.

Song Yu leaned on the door frame of the bedroom and stared at him for a long time. It was really hard to imagine that this childish person, who was like a three-year-old child, would be the Porcelain World with fierce eyes, swear words, and knives in his hand. outstanding.

It is estimated that if the tank is bigger, Gu Qingchi will jump in and play directly.

"Is it fun?" Song Yu closed his mouth and walked over to sit down.

Gu Qingchi looked too seriously and didn't realize that he had come out. He was startled, and reflexively withdrew his fingers and put them in his pocket, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you won't die if you touch it." Song Yu also stretched out his hand to poke the little goldfish, but because his hand speed was too slow, he didn't even touch the goldfish's tail. He got up and poked several times until he touched the goldfish Only then did he sit down again with great effort, and took out a tissue.

"You are so childish." Gu Qingchi said.

Song Yu raised his head to look at him with widened eyes, stopped wiping his hands, and was unable to speak for a long time.

"I'm praising you for being interesting." Lu Qingchi added seriously.

Song Yu raised the corner of his mouth inexplicably, raised his legs, and patted the sofa cushion.

Gu Qingchi walked over.

Although the sofa was also made of wood, the cushions on it were gray and white with patterns and were very clean. He patted his butt twice before sitting down a bit cautiously, staring at the little goldfish swimming in the sink.

"Give me your board...the phone." Song Yu spread his palm and shook it twice in the air.

"Oh." Gu Qingchi took out a brick and handed it to him.

Song Yu tossed and studied for a while, opened the back cover, and took out the SIM card.

He hadn't seen a SIM card bigger than a fingernail for many years, and he missed it a little.

"What are you doing?" Gu Qingchi asked.

Song Yu took out his other mobile phone from his pocket, "I bought this last year, if you don't dislike it... hey, you have no right to dislike it, you can use it."

"This..." Gu Qingchi frowned, and didn't reach out to pick it up. He didn't understand why Song Yu was so nice to him all of a sudden. Half an hour ago, he called him a scumbag and threw his fist at him with all his strength. .

Seeing that he was hesitant to answer, Song Yu frowned, and immediately raised his voice, "You fucking dare to dislike me! How can my mobile phone be inferior to your brick! Huh?"

"Give it to me?" Gu Qingchi asked with some embarrassment.

"Otherwise! Can you afford it!" Song Yu patted his phone on the coffee table, and the little fish in the sink heard the noise and swam far away.

"Why?" Gu Qingchi didn't understand.

One of the truths he has understood the most since he was a child is that there is no free lunch in the world, and people who treat you well must want to take advantage of you.

But Song Yu was different from the people he met before.

"Didn't I knock that brick of yours into the air, I'll pay you the compensation." Song Yu said.

"Actually, it's not necessary." Gu Qingchi picked up the brick seriously and wanted to introduce its high-quality performance and super high cost performance, "It's quite durable..."

"I told you to hold it, so you hold it. Why is my cell phone stained with feces or pissed on it? When I saw that broken brick, I wanted to shoot you!" Song Yu felt his hair stand on end, for the first time Meeting such a master made him itch all over.

Gu Qingchi put down the brick and sighed softly.

There is a gnawed apple on the back of Song Yu's mobile phone. He knows that this brand is very expensive. Oil head's girlfriend is always clamoring for this brand of mobile phone. Buy it for her.

He felt that it was inappropriate to just accept it like this, but Song Yu's face looked a little angry, and he was a little contradictory.

How can someone give away things while losing their temper?

Song Yu is not as gentle as he imagined.

"How is it, Boss? Have you thought about it clearly?" Song Yu looked at him, "Do I have to find a box to wrap it up and tie a beautiful bow on it before you accept it?"

"Thank you," Gu Qingchi felt dizzy, and said after taking the phone, "But I can't take it for nothing, so you can sell it to me as a second-hand price."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

The picture he imagined should be Gu Qingchi rubbing his hands obsequiously, nodding and bowing to thank him, never thinking that Gu Qingchi would actually plan to give him money.

They've all turned into beggar gangs and don't follow his routine.

Self-esteem is quite strong.

Song Yu wanted to tease him, so he leaned on the sofa with his arms folded, "I'll give you a half discount, four thousand for you."

Gu Qingchi took a deep breath and sighed heavily, "Then I'll write you another IOU."

The corners of Song Yu's mouth couldn't hold back anymore, he tilted his head up and smiled for a long time before he recovered, "I'm kidding, I don't need it anyway, just use it, it doesn't cost money."

Gu Qingchi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Song Yu immediately pointed at him, "Shut up! If you dare to push back, believe it or not, I'll take a picture of you from three-dimensional to flat!"

Gu Qingchi swallowed, but still said, "How to turn it on?"