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Volume 1 Rural Storm 466 A new life

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    "Director Jiao, what I said is true, why don't you believe it!" Wang Baoyu looked at his watch, a little anxious, with some complaints in his tone.

    "Don't forget, I used to be a factory director. How can I get an investment of five million so easily? It's better not to coax me." Jiao Bing said, yawned and was about to lie down.

    "Director Jiao, you don't know what I am capable of. I used to be the deputy mayor of Liuhe Town, and I was responsible for the tourism development of Shenshi Village. I attracted 15 million in investment in one go. This amount of money is nothing to me.  It's nothing. I didn't lie to you about such a big matter. You have plenty of opportunities to verify it." In order to convince Jiao Bing, Wang Baoyu had to tell her his glorious history.

    "No wonder you became the deputy mayor at such a young age." Jiao Bing muttered, seemingly believing Wang Baoyu's words. After all, what he said had a nose and eyes, so it didn't look like a lie.

    "So, Director Jiao, Brother Jiao, Hero Jiao, you must believe me." Wang Baoyu saw that there was a way out and quickly emphasized without hesitation.

    "Okay! Even if I believe that there is such a thing as pie in the sky, how can I be the director of the factory with this look?" Jiao Bing couldn't help but look at himself and seemed unconfident.

    "A man is just like a man wearing clothes and a horse is saddled. Just tidy up and you will be refreshed. Director Jiao, follow me immediately. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the shareholders of Xingbei Group will meet with you." Wang Baoyu said.

    Hearing what Wang Baoyu said, Jiao Bing immediately became vigilant and fell on the bed, saying, "No! If I leave this place and nothing happens again, wouldn't you be deceived?"

    "Director Jiao, you are really ignorant. In order to get this investment, I have said all the good things for you. If you don't go, I'm afraid we won't even be friends anymore." Wang Baoyu frowned.  He frowned and complained.

    "If you don't go, you won't go! If you want me to be the director of the factory, then you let them come to see me!" Jiao Bing looked very stubborn, with a stubborn attitude.

    "Fuck! Let me ask someone to do something, and you let them come to see you! Do you really think the earth can't rotate without you? Get up quickly!" Wang Baoyu stepped forward and pulled Jiao Bing's cotton-padded jacket. Jiao Bing was naturally  Standing still, Wang Baoyu exerted such force that the already shabby cotton-padded jacket cracked with a sharp scratch.

    "You want to freeze me to death on a cold day!" Jiao Bing groped for his worn-out cotton-padded jacket distressedly and muttered.

    Wang Baoyu scratched his head anxiously, really wanting to go up and slap Jiao Bing a few times, but he didn't cherish the opportunity to be the director of the factory, and kept holding a shabby cotton-padded jacket.

    But Wang Baoyu knew that arguing with Jiao Bing would only make things worse.  After thinking for a while, Wang Baoyu finally made up his mind and said: "Director Jiao, I have a proposal. You sprinkle gasoline on me. If I lie to you, you can burn me to death!"

    Jiao Bing was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Baoyu in surprise, and then said with a smile: "That's what you said, don't blame me."

    "I said, come on!" Wang Baoyu held up his chest with a fearless attitude and waved to Jiao Bing.

    Jiao Bing hesitated for a moment, then unscrewed the cap of a plastic bottle, got out of bed and walked over to Wang Baoyu.  The pungent smell of gasoline could be smelled immediately in the bottle. Wang Baoyu did not dodge. Jiao Bing came to him, raised his hand, raised the bottle high, and stopped it in mid-air.

    "Fuck! You should hurry up. We don't have much time. I still have to dress you up!" Wang Baoyu urged.

    Jiao Bing walked up to Wang Baoyu, raised the gasoline bottle, and said, "I, I really fell down!"

    Wang Baoyu was irritable and said harshly: "If I regret it, I will be a bastard!" After saying this, he closed his eyes.

    Hearing a thud, Jiao Bing slammed the bottle against the wall and said firmly to Wang Baoyu: "Brother, I believe you, I'll go with you."

    When Wang Baoyu heard this, he was really overjoyed and quickly opened his eyes. If Jiao Bing hadn't been so smelly, he was so excited that he really wanted to go over and hug Jiao Bing.  Jiao Bing was not a bad person, so he would not burn Wang Baoyu. Wang Baoyu knew it well, but he was just thinking about the clothes Wang Linlin had chosen for him.

    Jiao Bing followed Wang Baoyu into the car. The stench made Wang Baoyu sneeze. He first went to a bathhouse to let him take a bath. After some hard work, the owner of the bathhouse reluctantly agreed to let the "beggar" in, and emphasized that he could only use  take a shower.

    While Jiao Bing was taking a bath, Wang Baoyu found a store and bought him a set of decent clothes. After he finished bathing and changed into them, he led him to shave and get a haircut. He was busy until nearly two o'clock.

    But the work was not in vain. After all this hard work, Jiao Bing became a completely different person. Apart from appearing dark and thin, he looked quite energetic, but his eyes were somewhat melancholy.

    It depends on the timeLater, Wang Baoyu took Jiao Bing to a small restaurant and ordered two hard dishes, braised pork and braised pork ribs.  Jiao Bing couldn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten such delicious food. As soon as the food came, his eyes widened and he reached out to grab it.

    Wang Baoyu hit his hand hard with chopsticks and said, "If you soil it again, I will cremate you myself!"

    Jiao Bing chuckled, picked up the chopsticks and started eating in big mouthfuls.  Wang Baoyu was still a little hungry, but he was thinking about his afternoon work. Seeing Jiao Bing eating like this, he couldn't even swallow the braised pork. He just took the steamed bun and gnawed it boredly, reminding Jiao Bing to eat slowly.

    The meals in the north are all in large portions. Jiao Bing was stunned and saw that the bottom of a large plate of braised pork was gone, and half of the stewed ribs were gone.  Wang Baoyu was afraid that Jiao Bing wouldn't have enough to eat all year round and would suddenly eat too much greasy food and get a bad stomachache, so she stopped him and said: "It's almost done, it's almost done!"

    Jiao Bing just nodded, but did not stop talking. Wang Baoyu refused to listen to the dissuasion several times, so he had to pick up the plate and shouted: "Boss, settle the account!"

    Jiao Bing shouted, "Let me drink some more broth!"

    "This soup is salty! You can't drink it!" Wang Baoyu said with a frown. Jiao Bing could only look at the unfinished ribs, swallowed his saliva, and gave up.

    When he returned to the office, Wang Baoyu asked Jiao Bing to freshen up briefly. After waiting for less than ten minutes, Shen Wencheng and a group of five people opened the door of Wang Baoyu's office.

    "Mr. Shen, this is Jiao Bing, the former director of the berry factory." Wang Baoyu introduced to Shen Wencheng. Jiao Bing changed from his usual crazy attitude and came over with a smile to shake hands with Shen Wencheng and said welcome words.

    Through Wang Baoyu¡¯s guidance and praise along the way, Jiao Bing has regained some confidence. After all, he has been the director of a large factory, and he is polite and courteous, which makes Wang Baoyu very satisfied.  ~
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