As soon as he heard Wang Debao talk about the typewriter, Qiu Xingzhi immediately smiled and looked at Wang Debao with a meaningful look.

It is impossible for Wang Debao to push Boss Qiu out without Boss Qiu's approval. What is the difference between that and betrayal?

Therefore, the typewriter thing is a tacit understanding between Wang Debao and Qiu Xingzhi.

Or it can be said that it was a small test by Qiu Xingzhi on Wang Debao.

For Wang Debao, Longquan ink-pad should never be mentioned. Although this thing was picked up by his sister from picking up rags, its origin cannot be determined, and it is somewhat tainted with cultural relics... This is troublesome.

Given Wang Debao's embarrassing situation, it would be relatively risky for him to deal with this thing.

But that Toshiba printer that has been scrapped is different. That thing is sitting in the scrap collection station. It is public and its origin can be traced.

There is a complete set of audit procedures for this thing from the approval for import to the approval for scrapping. There are so many people responsible for this. What does Wang Debao have to be afraid of?

This is simply the best way to make money.

But for Mr. Qiu, these two are not a big deal. Although Longquan ink pad will be a bit troublesome, given Mr. Qiu's status, given the current climate and environment, he is not worried about being killed.

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The worst case scenario is to hand it over to the public.

At that time, the old Qiu family confiscated a lot of things, including houses, shops, antique calligraphy and paintings, and the whole family also went to various parts of the country for labor reform.

Now that Mr. Qiu is back, his work has been arranged, and the house has been returned... taking it back now? Is this going back?

So Mr. Qiu is confident.

And Boss Qiu didn’t buy it cheaply, he spent a huge sum of one thousand yuan!

How much are the prices of the antique calligraphy and paintings sold to foreigners in foreign exchange shops? A few yuan, a dozen yuan, dozens of yuan... not many more than a hundred yuan.

Of course, those things need to be exchanged for foreign currency, but the purpose is different.

After Wang Debao was questioned by Wang Jianguo, he pondered on his own along the way and gradually understood why Mr. Qiu, the boss of Longquan Ink Pad, Sifanglian Monkey Ticket, gave him 1,000 yuan in cash.

In fact, Boss Qiu is already guarding against him.

In other words, it is a test for him.

After figuring out the twists and turns, Wang Debao couldn't help but scratch his head... He finally discovered that people like him, who had lived for a long time in the previous life, were still losers, regardless of their scheming, skills, or vision.

The knowledge is really incomparable to that of a real boss.

Wang Debao replaced himself as Boss Qiu... If he were Qiu Xingzhi, a strange boy knocked on the door to sell Longquan ink pad... Even if he was rich, could he think of spending huge sums of money to buy it?

No, he didn't dare to trade at all.

Boss Qiu should be a stubborn person, but he has no shortage of courage and courage. He is really powerful and he deserves to be a person who can become a real big boss in future generations.

And Wang Debao himself... He has finally seen himself clearly. Damn it, he is really a dog, a dog at heart. In this life, it will be difficult for him to become a real boss like Boss Qiu who scolds Fang Qiu.

At most, they can rely on the prophets from their previous lives to collect rent from dozens of buildings in major cities such as Jing Mo Yang Peng...

In hundreds of listed companies, if you give out more than ten percentage points of the original stock, you can enjoy the dividends...

Private jets and private yachts can be just a shabby version, don’t be too outstanding...

That's pretty much it, just go about living a life reluctantly. There's no need to think about being a real boss. He doesn't have the ability. He can only be regarded as a mere boss.

With this thought in his mind, Wang Debao suddenly felt relaxed.

Right, as long as you guys don’t think about earth-shattering things or about being famous forever, we can just live in peace and be a common man who doesn’t lose sight of big things, doesn’t care about small things, is greedy for money, lustful, and is upright, then that’s pretty good.

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It would already be great if the people you love and those who follow you can lie down and live a comfortable life for the rest of their lives.

What kind of bike do you want?

"Uncle Qiu, you..." Wang Debao sighed.

"I didn't treat you badly." Qiu Xingzhi said with a smile.

"What about the typewriter thing? Can you talk a little bit about it?" Wang Debao said in a dumbfounded voice, but he knew in his heart that he should have passed the test with Boss Qiu.

As for the next few levels...don't worry about the details and face it calmly.

You must believe in Mr. Qiu’s character, and you must also have confidence in your own character.

Instead, it is a problem with the typewriter that needs to be taken seriously.

Wang Jianguo has already asked him questions. Maybe it will be Li Ming who comes to ask questions next time... That person is a criminal police officer!

I don’t know why this big brother always wants to stare at him... just staring at him! He is not a prisoner!

Wang Debao can feel that Li Ming has a good impression of him, and Wang Jianguo is the one who really treats him well.

Anyway, Wang Debao didn't think too much about it, he just kept a respectful distance from Li Ming and just avoided the old man.

The key is not to break the law or commit any serious crimes, at least not to make big mistakes.

Facts have proved that Boss Qiu's character can really withstand the test... He did not deliberately stretch Wang Debao, but explained it simply and in detail.

"It's just a typewriter, how big a deal can it be? It's just an imported product. They don't let us dismantle it in private, otherwise the warranty will be void... It's not that it can't be dismantled, repaired, or just replaced with parts.

thing.

In fact, most of the parts are really not produced in our country right now. Even if we can produce them, we can't say that the quality is completely comparable to others. But this is normal. After all, in our small country, other countries have already taken the lead in industrialization.

After decades, I must have my own unique skills.

But the market is with us, and as long as we have demand, we can always find a way to get usable parts. Whether they are original or original depends on who is using them."

After Boss Qiu finished speaking, Wang Debao understood clearly.

The boss said it more implicitly, but Wang Debao is not really a novice. Isn’t this the difference between public and private matters?

Public units have to follow procedures, settle accounts, and reimburse...it's all public money. If you're not careful and your operations don't follow procedures, you'll have to take the blame if something goes wrong.

It's simple if you are private, the money is your own, no invoice is needed, just save money and trouble...

Therefore, once the maintenance in Xiaoli is not adequate, the public sector will be embarrassed because they dare not demolish it privately, and they will be held responsible if they demolish it.

But for Mr. Qiu's personal use, he doesn't have so many worries. Just spend money. The repair parts don't need to be original. They are original and can be used. The important thing is cheap and fast.

Mr. Qiu’s last words were very insightful.

However, Wang Debao wants to say that private individuals and private enterprises do not need to issue invoices, that is, now, until the third phase of the Golden Tax comes online, haha...

But that will all happen thirty years later, so there is no need to worry now.

Wang Debao understood the situation and also knew how he should answer if Li Ming came to ask him a question. Very good, now it is true.

"I asked someone to buy parts and ink from Hong Kong City. They will arrive in about half a month, and the typewriter will be ready for use by then." Qiu Xingzhi looked at his watch and said, "Okay, I have something urgent to do.

, I won’t talk to you anymore.”

With that said, Qiu Xingzhi knelt down and said to Wang Yun: "Xiaoyun, someone will send uncle a puppy in a few days. You can come to uncle's place to play often in the future, okay?"

As soon as she heard about the puppy, Wang Yun's eyes suddenly lit up and she quickly looked at Wang Debao.

Wang Debao had no choice but to agree.

Boss, you understand little girls.


Chapter completed!