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Song Xiaoran nodded as if he understood: "Old Xing is really as smart as you said, and he is willing to explain that he is indeed making money."

Zhao Shaokang nodded: "And I also promised him that after he helps me handle this matter, I will cooperate with him in the subsequent department store project, and he will be responsible for most of the clothing supply."

Song Xiaoran curled his lips: "If he doesn't help us, who will you get the goods from in the future?"

Zhao Shaokang's smile never diminished: "Of course we'd still look for him."

"Hmph, that's a bad check. Zhao Shaokang, you are so treacherous!" Song Xiaoran looked at the profiteer in front of him and suddenly wanted to punch him.

Zhao Shaokang clasped his fists: "Song Xiaoran, you are not too generous to each other in terms of treachery. This time Dawangzhuang was selected and Liujiazhuang was not selected. Do you think it has nothing to do with your provocation method?"

Song Xiaoran smiled: "Maybe it has nothing to do with Li Qirui. Maybe it's a pie in the sky that fell on our heads. After all, we made a judgment at the beginning. Although Dawangzhuang is not as obvious as Liujiazhuang, it is still possible."

Zhao Shaokang nodded and remembered one thing: "What about other places? We originally spent more than 30 and bet on three places."

Song Xiaoran said nonchalantly: "Let's leave it there for now. Later, I'll think about whether to focus on watermelons or build some greenhouses or something. Or build a farmhouse and enter the tourism industry?"

Zhao Shaokang became interested: "I think it's good..."

While the two were chatting and thinking about what the extra two pieces of land could be used for, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Shaokang opened the door and saw Wu Shuai and two other strangers holding two large boxes.

Wu Shuai pointed to the two people behind him: "These are Boss Xing's people, here to deliver something."

Zhao Shaokang nodded: "Move in."

Song Xiaoran immediately became interested. When Lao Xing left, he did say that he was willing to admit defeat and that he would deliver what Zhao Shaokang wanted.

What is it?

The visitor entered the office, put down two large cardboard boxes and left.

Song Xiaoran leaned forward and his eyes suddenly widened:

"Is this a computer?!"

What was clearly placed in the cardboard box was a monitor, a host computer, and a keyboard and mouse.

Seeing this old friend appearing in front of him, Song Xiaoran jumped up excitedly and immediately lowered his head and started playing with it.

Zhao Shaokang saw her excited look and smiled happily: "I knew you would like it."

Song Xiaoran squatted on the ground and turned around and asked, "Uh-huh, is this Lao Xing's?"

Zhao Shaokang nodded: "This is the latest computer he asked someone to buy. He doesn't know how to use it, so he uses it to save face.

I made a bet with him that the logistics center would not be built in Liujiazhuang in the end. I won, and the bet was this computer.

Can you use it? "

Song Xiaoran felt a little guilty when she asked this question. Her limited computer knowledge told her that the DOS system used in this era still required typing commands in English letters, which was completely different from the dot-and-dash system of later generations.

This thing is now given to her. It has no window system and cannot access the Internet. It is really similar to Lao Xing's use.

However, I was still very happy to see this old friend. It felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign country, and there was a sense of joy in meeting an old friend after a long separation.

"If you don't know how, you can still buy a book or hire a teacher to learn slowly. Zhao Shaokang, you learn with me. The future is the era of computers and the Internet."

... Just as the two were playing with the new big toy, Li Qirui and Zhang Minghao made an appointment in an exquisite coffee shop.

Li Qirui elegantly picked up the coffee and took a sip: "Brother Zhang, the logistics center must be built in Dawangzhuang in the western suburbs."

Zhang Minghao thought to himself, "Aren't you asking knowingly?" "Yes. The document was sent yesterday and it has been confirmed."

Li Qirui smiled complacently, but did not take the initiative to speak, waiting for Zhang Minghao to ask.

Zhang Minghao responded to what he wanted: "Qirui, but you took action?"

Li Qirui nodded slightly: "I asked my uncle to put some pressure on the city. Let them change the Liujiazhuang to Dawangzhuang."

Zhang Minghao showed an expression of sudden realization: "In fact, Teacher Lu has always thought of building it in the western suburbs, so that he can simultaneously promote all the western suburbs national highway projects that he has been promoting.

But other leaders agreed that Liujiazhuang in the north of the city was the best location. If it weren't for you, brother, you should be settled in Liujiazhuang. "

Li Qirui smiled coldly: "If we are really settled in Liujiazhuang, then I won't have a chance to stand up."

Zhang Minghao didn't quite understand what he said: "Anyway, you really helped Teacher Lu a lot this time. I believe Teacher Lu will remember your kindness."

Li Qirui showed a disdainful smile: "Brother Zhang, I think you should see clearly what kind of person Teacher Lu is. There is no need to say such empty words. He didn't help me before, and I didn't think about it this time. Gotta help him."

Zhang Minghao laughed twice and took a sip of coffee to hide his embarrassment.

Li Qirui continued: "This time I took action, it was completely a personal grudge. I want that woman to know that the price of offending me is high."

Zhang Minghao finally understood the general idea: "Is it the woman you mentioned who bet on the Liujiazhuang land?"

Li Qirui nodded.

Zhang Minghao frowned slightly and said with some confusion: "I heard that the land in Liujiazhuang was finally taken over by Zhou Wanwan, the largest steel trader in the city. Is your enemy Zhou Wanwan? He is a man, not a woman. ah."

"Steel trader?" Li Qirui showed a hint of confusion. After thinking for a moment, the confusion on his face disappeared, revealing a confident expression.

"That's right, their family is originally a steel maker, so there must be something to do with it. I guess this is to avoid suspicion. I contracted the land myself and found someone to hold it on my behalf. Haha, you thought I couldn't see through it. "

Zhang Minghao smiled and said: "Then they will lose a lot! I heard that the land was finally sold for 50 yuan. Now it is completely wasted, and the price of offending you is too high."

Li Qirui also showed a gloating smile. Now he wanted to spread his wings and fly to Song Xiaoran and see how she cried.
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Kyoto, university town tea house.

Song Xiran, Liu Changxi, and Liu Xiuqin looked ashen and couldn't say a word with heavy hearts.

For a long time, Song Xiran took a deep breath and held on to her last hope: "Are there no variables?"

Liu Changxi shook his head and said with a grimace: "The documents have been received. They are not in Liujiazhuang."

Song Xiran fell into silence again.

Liu Changxi and Liu Xiuqin lowered their heads and did not dare to look at her.

For them, they have already given up their thoughts, and they can't make any money anyway, so the impact is not too big.

But to my niece, it was 50 in real money.

They didn't dare to think or ask where the money came from.