After sitting down in the office, Sister Mei brought a cup of tea to Su Qingqian. Baza did not say anything, but first picked up the tea cup, put it to his lips and took a sip, and then said slowly: "Se Cui

Fragrant, mellow taste and beautiful shape, the tea is good, Mingqian Longjing.”

This is his usual method when negotiating. He never gets straight to the point at the beginning. Instead, he sighs for a while about some insignificant things or things, and holds it back until it makes the other party uncomfortable and takes the initiative to start the topic. In this way, he stands on the right side from the beginning.

An invincible place.

It's just that he was facing Su Qingqian, a woman with an unusually calm mind. If her previous relationship had limited her height, it was only after the relationship broke down that the ruthless and desireless person showed how terrifying she was.

She smiled slightly and said: "Fortunately, Mingqian tea is more delicate and of better quality. However, due to the temperature, the number of germinations is limited and the growth rate is relatively slow, so the quantity is not large."

"Things are like this. Things are rare and valuable. If every household has it, it will definitely have no price. Is this tea from Boss Su 'Lian Xin'?"

Bazaar said that it is divided according to the picking time. The first tea picked before Qingming is called Mingqian tea. The buds are like lotus hearts. Generally, half a pound of tea requires at least about 60,000 buds to fry.

Su Qingqian still nodded without any expression, as if Baza was just like her guest. Instead, she said to Baza: "It's a bit hasty. If it's in our Manchuria, I will definitely use the best red."

Come and entertain you."

After listening to her words, Baza was stunned. He naturally knew that the best Dahongpao tree was the Dahongpao mother tree in Wuyi Mountain that had a history of more than 300 years. He also knew that the mother tree Dahongpao was extremely precious to him. Before

I heard that the Dahongpao tree of Kemu tree can reach 156,800 yuan at auction.

He naturally knew what this meant. It wasn't that the price was high, but that even if he had money, he couldn't buy it. Even his master Zeng Hu couldn't easily drink it if he wanted to. At this moment, the woman in front of him seemed to say it very easily.

Inviting him to drink the Dahongpao from the Mother Tree. I couldn't help but have deep doubts about who the woman in front of me was.

When he thought of this, he restrained his so-called high attitude and asked with a smile: "Boss Su, please introduce yourself. My name is Baza, and I am the former boss of Quancheng."

"Who is Boss Zeng?" Su Qingqian asked with a look on her face.

This sentence almost made Baza vomit blood. In Quancheng, who dares to call anyone other than Zeng Hu and is worthy of being called Boss Zeng? Perhaps sensing his strangeness, Su Qingqian stuck out her tongue like a woman and said: "I'm sorry.

, I just came to Quancheng, and I have been busy with my own affairs. I didn’t call on the boss at the dock. I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

Hearing her explanation, Bazaar's face relaxed. He couldn't help but have a little expectation for this conversation. He immediately said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Boss Zeng still has some status in our Quan City. He has always wanted to get it."

A relatively pure bar, mainly for young people or high-quality people, where everyone can communicate with each other and improve their cultural literacy, rather than the kind of gangster bar that is full of pornography, gambling and drugs." The facial expression was unusually serious, and everyone was completely shocked.

No one would have thought that the largest jazz bar belonged to his master.

"Then what?" Su Qingqian stared at him and said quietly.

Baza suddenly felt like he had been punched in the cotton. He had said so much but it did not resonate with others. In other words, he was ready to reply to Su Qingqian's words, but he did not expect that she would act like this.

ask.

For the first time, he felt powerless during negotiations. The woman in front of him was either extremely stupid or extremely wise. He immediately cleared his throat and said: "My boss thinks that the style of your bar is similar to the style he envisioned, so he wants to negotiate with you."

Let’s discuss it and see if we want to participate in it.”

"Participate in the stock? Agree with my idea? Does he know what I think? Also, I drive well by myself, what do I need him to do?"

Facing Su Qingqian's series of questions, Baza suddenly felt that the self-confidence he had just lost was back. After all, negotiation skills and skills are often not important. What is more important is the bargaining chip and strength of the negotiator.

Simply put, a wolf's bargaining chip is always higher than that of a group of sheep, and he is always the one at the top of the food chain who can give orders.

He said with a smile: "Because this is in Quancheng, no matter which party it is, it will basically give my boss face. To give a very simple example, you just knocked the boss of Juese, Hu Yaojin is in Quancheng

He is also a well-known leader. Of course you can accept our boss's proposal. I can guarantee that even Hu Yaojin will have to apologize to you..."

Before he could finish speaking triumphantly, Su Qingqian looked at him playfully as if looking at a fool. Baza finally realized that it seemed that the thing he relied on most was not taken seriously in front of others.

Sure enough, I only heard Su Qingqian say softly: "Is it possible that Quancheng is his alone? Although I am a weak woman, there are still a few men behind me!"

Baza seemed to suddenly remember that he didn't know much about the identity of the woman in front of him. His brain couldn't help but start to work, as if he wanted to find any useful information from the words of the woman in front of him, and then judge her background.

The wealthy family in Manmeng could drink from the mother tree Dahongpao, and there was still some power behind them. After these words flashed in his mind one by one, he suddenly thought of several major families in the world.

As the old saying goes, three generations cultivate a noble family. The meaning of aristocratic family is that no matter the dynasties change or the temples change, they will naturally remain standing. If you really want to calculate it, the Tang family in Sichuan and Shu can be regarded as one family, and the Nalan family in Sijiu City can be regarded as one family.

I don't know where the helmsman is, Nan Zhang and Beidai are also considered to be one family each. If I have to add one more, Bazaar has a faint cold sweat on his back when he thinks of this.

There is a Shen family in Manchuria and Mongolia. Although it has gradually declined from that catastrophe, this decline is still compared to its prosperity. Even though the power has weakened, the tiger's diseased claws are more powerful. If they face a force like Zeng Hu, they will

Still a huge thing.

In a certain sense, Zeng Hu is a businessman, and later a big brother in the underground world, and he is not even the leader of Quancheng. Such a force is not only against those big people, but also against Hongmen and Shencheng in Guangdong and Guangxi.

He is a member of the Qinggang Gang and can only call him big brother obediently.

Thinking of this, he felt that he could no longer make his own decisions. He immediately smiled, slightly cupped his hands towards Su Qingqian and said, "Boss Su, I will tell you in advance that when you come to Quancheng, my boss will be your host."

, you have to express yourself no matter what.”

His words were not simply polite. After all, he couldn't figure out Su Qingqian's identity for a while. He just said this to give Zeng Hu a reason to visit.

Unexpectedly, Su Qingqian said directly: "Forget it, the small temple cannot climb the big Buddha. If you come to drink, I welcome you, just a visit!"

There is a very important way of expression in Chinese calligraphy and painting works called "blank space". The small space that is emphasized also shows the breadth of the world. Likewise, Chinese people pay attention to leaving three points when speaking, unless they have an excellent advantage and know that they will win without a doubt.

Or only when they are fighting to the death will they directly gong to gong to gong and drum to drum in person.

Obviously, Su Qingqian's attitude of rejecting people from thousands of miles away made Baza stunned, but this made him even more afraid. Based on his many years of experience, he naturally knew that many aristocratic families were owners who wanted face rather than money. You give him

It's easy to say anything about face, but he would rather pay the extra price to earn back his face.

In his eyes, Su Qingqian's coldness was not directed at him, but a kind of confidence in his own power. Thinking of this, he became more humble. After all, the boat capsized in the sewers of Yanhai City really made him more careful.

For matters that you cannot decide on, leave it to your boss.

Shen You, who was next door to them, watched all their words and expressions through surveillance. At this moment, he suddenly understood why Su Qingqian had been asking about the details of the major forces in Quan City, and also asked Bai Qian about things in the world.

But I have thought of this since then. This game of chess is no longer as simple as making a bar. The original bar exam questions suddenly turned into pebbles thrown into the stagnant water of Quancheng.

It seems to break the surface calm and stir up ripples.

This layout is relatively large! It seems that God has blessed me with thousands of doors! In less than a year, half of the thousands of doors and eight generals have gathered together.

But he was really wrong about this. Although Su Qingqian knew that their identities were unusual, she had no idea what they were planning. In fact, not only did she not know, but also Bai Qian, who had followed Shen You in the first place.

Wan doesn’t know much about it either.

There is a saying in "Thousand Doors Ceremony" that the only person you can trust without reservation is yourself. Shen You would tell him more or less what Bai Qian knew, such as the jade piece, but he did not tell Bai Qian that he had it in his hands.

There were two pieces of jade inside. As for what he didn't know, Shen You didn't mention it to him. For example, the ink stone that Lu Tianxing left behind before his death.

He once speculated on the meaning of the inkstone, whether it was a token of connection, or even contained a road map, or had some other secret. Before guessing it, he could only think of it as something that the master cared about and loved.

But now, he suddenly sensed an opportunity, just like a leopard smelling its prey. There was no doubt that Su Qingqian shocked Bazaar.

The highest level of setting up a situation is to make false, true, true and false, and when false is true, it is also true. From the beginning to the end, Su Qingqian did not speak, but only used Bazaar's speculation to guide his thinking. Even Shen You was thinking,

That is to say, when you encounter people like Baza who are cautious by nature, this kind of true and false tactics can be more effective.

As for when Bazaar will leave, he no longer cares. He has been dormant in Quancheng for so long, and it seems that there is finally a breakthrough. Can he truly integrate into Quancheng and get the position he wants?
Chapter completed!