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Chapter 411 You are not welcome here
After a while, there were footsteps outside, and a lame man walked in with a cane. His hair and clothes were covered with white dust, and a young man followed behind him.

The cripple took off his dust mask, his face was thin, his skin was dark yellow, and his temples were gray. When he saw Manager Sun, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and he looked indifferent.

Manager Sun smiled sarcastically: "Boss Lu, long time no see."

Mr. Lu sat down at the desk in the office, glanced at Xu Xiangbei and Manager Sun, and said with disdain, "Old Sun, what are you doing here? The Thunderbird Group closed down, and you want to find a job here?" "

Manager Sun said with a dry smile, "No, I'm here to send you money."

Manager Sun handed the transfer check from Sister Qian to Mr. Lu, and the brand new check had a faint scent of ink.

Mr. Lu was surprised, and more of a sneer: "Old Sun, the sun really came out from the west, how could you think of it and pay me back the money?"

"To be honest, our company was short of funds in the past few months and was almost bankrupt, but our new president Mr. Xu pulled our Thunderbird company out of desperation. We are not short of funds now. Our Mr. Xu said that we owe Your payment will be paid first."

Mr. Lu put the check in the drawer and sneered: "Okay, don't pretend, we have been dealing with each other for more than ten years, I don't know what you think? As soon as you stick your ass, I know what shit you are going to do, sorry, I once swore that I would never sell raw materials to you Thunderbird Group again, and I will do what I said, please come back."

Seeing Mr. Lu's resoluteness, Manager Sun's bald forehead was dripping with cold sweat again. He glanced at Xu Xiangbei with a wry smile, and cast a look for help.

His actions did not escape Mr. Lu's sharp eyes. Mr. Lu squinted his eyes and glanced at Xu Xiangbei, wondering why the old grandson would ask this young man for help.

He thought Xu Xiangbei was a salesman under Lao Sun, and he came to gain some knowledge.

Mr. Lu asked contemptuously: "Old Sun, who is the young man you brought? Is it your new subordinate?"

Old Sun wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with an embarrassed smile, "This is our new president, Mr. Xu."

Mr. Lu was surprised. He also heard that under the leadership of a young Mr. Xu, the Thunderbird Group gradually resumed its daily operations from a state of almost bankruptcy.

Mr. Lu had a look of disbelief: "You are the new president of Thunderbird Group?"

Xu Xiangbei smiled and said: "It's me, Mr. Lu, hello, our current Thunderbird Group is no longer the original Thunderbird Group. Both Lei Ziming and Lei Zhenrong were sent to prison by me. I am now in charge of the Thunderbird Group." Group. Our Thunderbird Group is a new company with vigor and vigor. I heard that Mr. Lu is a partner of the Thunderbird Group. Today, I specially visited Mr. Lu and bought [-] tons of raw material silica sand to go back.”

Hearing that one hundred tons of raw materials would be purchased, not only Mr. Lu jumped up in fright, but even Lao Sun was so frightened that his handkerchief almost fell to the ground.

Mr. Lu laughed loudly: "What, buy a hundred tons of silica sand? You are really bold, but unfortunately, I was a little tough to you just now. It turns out that Xu is always a young boy. I'm sorry, I don't have a ton. It will be sold to you, Lao Sun, take your Mr. Xu back. Don’t waste your time here.”

Seeing Mr. Lu issued the order to evict guests, Xu Xiangbei said with a playful smile: "Mr. Lu, just because others laughed at you as a lame, you will bear grudges for the rest of your life. You are too small-minded."

As soon as Xu Xiangbei spoke, Manager Sun smiled wryly, and muttered in his heart, my Mr. Xu, Mr. Lu is most jealous of others calling him lame. Which pot do you not open? Buy some raw materials here for emergency, now it's all ruined, don't buy even a gram of raw materials.

Sure enough, Mr. Lu's face changed drastically. He couldn't hear others laughing at him as a cripple. He was furious: "Mr. Xu, please get out of here quickly, I don't welcome you here."

"Oh, I was very optimistic about you and wanted to heal your leg. Forget it now, just pretend that I haven't been here."

At this moment, the young man who came in with Mr. Lu whispered a few words into Mr. Lu's ear. Mr. Lu's expression changed several times, and he looked at Xu Xiangbei with even more surprised eyes.

Mr. Lu's complexion was uncertain, and he looked at Xu Xiangbei in disbelief. The young man told him that Xu Xiangbei was the consultant of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Jiangcheng Hospital. Many people called Xu Xiangbei Dr. Xu, and he heard that he had cured many people.

Mr. Lu squinted his eyes and said: "Boy, you are still making fun of me. How can it be possible that you want to heal my leg? Even the director of surgery at Dihai People's Hospital can't heal my leg. Do you think you can heal it?"

"You mean that quack doctor Zhou Xuancheng? No wonder you are crippled. How can you find a quack doctor to cure you?",

Mr. Lu became a little excited: "Doctor Xu, can you really cure my leg? Don't just buy a hundred tons of silica sand, I'll give you a hundred tons."

Xu Xiangbei smiled wide-eyed: "I respect you as a man. If I really want to heal your leg so that you no longer walk with a cane, you will give me a hundred tons of silica sand."

Boss Lu's chest was heaving and heaving: "Okay, deal."

Xu Xiangbei asked the young man and Manager Sun to go outside the office door and watch the door, and no one was allowed to come in, no matter what happened in the room, no matter what happened.

Mr. Lu told Xu Xiangbei how his legs were lame.

It was one day three years ago. Mr. Lu was busy in the workshop. Suddenly, a piece of quartz rolled off the operating table and hit his leg. After surgery, although his leg was saved, he could no longer walk. up.

Xu Xiangbei first asked Mr. Lu's pulse for Mr. Lu, and felt Mr. Lu's pulse was strong and forceful. It was only the injured leg with severe blockage of the meridians that made him unable to walk.

A ray of strange cold internal force poured into the soles of Mr. Lu's feet, and went up along the calf.

Mr. Lu felt a coldness on the soles of his feet, and a ray of cold air climbed up from the soles of his feet, along his calves, and penetrated his inner thighs to his internal organs.

That wisp of cold air became thicker and thicker, and it became more and more painful.

From the beginning, there was a little pain like being stuck by a needle, to the end, it was like a sharp knife scraping back and forth in the injured leg, and he could even hear his bones creaking.

This kind of pain made him, an iron-clad man, feel worse than death, and let out a shrill scream.

After a while, this strange feeling disappeared, but the original comfort was not restored, but a wisp of hot air penetrated into the sole of the foot again.

At the beginning, the fiery airflow made people as warm and comfortable as a spring breeze, but after a few seconds, the fiery airflow turned into a scorching hot stream, and finally turned into underground lava, emitting scorching heat waves, which can usually burn people into charcoal.

After being tortured by ice and fire, Mr. Lu was so painful that his voice became hoarse, and his whole body exuded a burning smell, as if his internal organs had been roasted.

(End of this chapter)