Niu Xiaoqiang didn't want to lose face, so he deliberately waved his hand: "It's enough for you to do the above well, and saying too much will only add to it." ”

The female township chief thought about it, she was the kind of resolute and resolute character, and immediately stood up and said: "Let's listen to you, let's go and implement your opinions, Lao Wang Laotian, let's go." ”

The two big men followed the female mayor away like farts worms.

Fang Dongping couldn't help but laugh and said, "This girl is really interesting." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang smiled and nodded: "It's really interesting, not to mention anything else, this vigorous and resolute style alone is stronger than many other township chiefs." ”

After laughing, Fang Dongping suddenly asked, "You have helped others pay so much attention, I wonder if you have ever thought about what we should do?"

Niu Xiaoqiang knew what Fang Dongping said about how to sell the engine, and he had already planned about it, so he smiled and said: "Let's find the right target, forget about the domestic manufacturers, they may not know the goods, if you want to find foreign manufacturers, as for how to operate, don't bother the master, everything depends on the apprentice." ”

Fang Dongping was convinced of Niu Xiaoqiang's ability to do things, and nodded again and again: "Then it's up to you, I'm tired of walking in the morning, take a rest first, go out and play if you want to, I'm watching here, nothing will happen." ”

Although Niu Xiaoqiang had been shopping all morning, he was indeed a little uninteresting, and when he heard this, he stood up: "Then I'll go out." ”

Fang Dongping waved his hand and lay on the bed. After Niu Xiaoqiang went out, he walked east along the street, wanting to go to the place where the exhibition was held.

Although there are still a few days before the official opening of the exhibition, exhibitors from all over the world have basically arrived. Many people, like Niu Xiaoqiang, came to check the situation in advance.

Niu Xiaoqiang was mixed in the crowd and looked inconspicuous at all. He listened to other people's conversations as he watched, and became more and more aware of the situation at the exhibition.

"This little comrade, do you know how to go on Zhongshan Road?"

When Niu Xiaoqiang passed by a corner, he met a little old man with gray hair. The man was carrying a suitcase and was very well-dressed. Judging from the accent of his speech, he should not be a local, nor does he look like a mainlander, with a hint of indescribable weirdness.

Niu Xiaoqiang had been to Zhongshan Road in the morning, and when someone asked for directions, he naturally would not refuse to help: "Grandpa, you go all the way along this road, turn right after passing three traffic light intersections, and continue to walk more than 400 meters to Zhongshan Road." ”

The little old man nodded again and again and thanked him: "Young man, thank you, I haven't returned to China for so many years, I don't recognize anything, and the change is really big." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang smiled politely and turned sideways to get out of the way.

The little old man dragged his suitcase forward for a short time, and suddenly he stumbled forward and fell. He may have been a little dazed and didn't see the steps on the ground, and stepped on the air. Niu Xiaoqiang was already paying attention to him, and when he saw that the other party was about to fall, he immediately reached out to pull it. As a result, it was a step slower and did not pull.

The little old man lay on the ground and screamed, his expression a little distorted, and he looked very painful.

Niu Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand to help him up and asked, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

The little old man was so pained that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face soon turned pale. He stretched out his hand to cover his bare foot, and said with difficulty: "It should be twisted foot." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang happened to have a plaster in his bag, he pulled up the little old man's trouser leg, and found that the other party's bare feet were already red, so he immediately took out the plaster from his backpack: "I have a plaster on my body that specializes in treating bruises, so I'll help you wipe it now." ”

The little old man thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you, there are still many good people in China." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang heard him repeatedly mention how China is, and couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, are you a foreigner?"

"Well, I used to live in the mainland, when I was young, I fled with my parents to Hong Kong Xiang, and later went to the United Kingdom, this time I specifically returned to China to participate in the Canton Fair, and by the way, I also wanted to go back to my hometown to visit relatives. ”

Niu Xiaoqiang heard that the other party said that he was here to participate in the Canton Fair, and he didn't care much. In his impression, as long as he is a big boss, he must be hugging when he goes out. The old man in front of him was alone, obviously not in line with the identity of the big boss, so he naturally had no interest in inquiring.

As soon as the plaster was rubbed on, the little old man couldn't stop admiring: "What kind of medicine is this? It works so well, young man, how much do you have on you? Can you sell me a bottle? I want to take it back and wipe it myself." ”

A bottle of plaster is nothing to Niu Xiaoqiang, for the sake of the other party being a foreigner, Niu Xiaoqiang is too lazy to collect money. After he wiped the plaster, he directly stuffed the bottle into the other party's hand: "You can just use it, it's just a little gadget, you don't need to collect money." ”

He turned his head to look at the long street, and then said, "You have a sprained foot and can't walk, do you want me to find a taxi for you?"

The little old man had this intention, and he hurriedly nodded: "It's really inconvenient for me to walk, trouble you, young man, you are really a good person." ”

In the mainland, there are many people like Niu Xiaoqiang who help others, and Niu Xiaoqiang does not take the other party's thanks to heart. He flagged down a taxi on the side of the road, carried the little old man's suitcase into the trunk, and then helped the other man into the compartment.

"Goodbye, old man. ”

The little old man was very grateful to Niu Xiaoqiang for his help, he poked his head out of the car window and asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

Niu Xiaoqiang couldn't help but think of a sentence in the elementary school textbook, and he replied half-jokingly: "You can just call me a red scarf." ”

The car had already started, and the little old man hurriedly said: "Thank you, Red Scarf, my name is Chen Qidong, if you need any help, you can go to the Oriental Hotel to find me." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang smiled and waved his hand, and said in his heart: Are you very capable?

Niu Xiaoqiang turned around and continued to walk, he didn't notice the two people squatting on the side of the road and smoking. These two people were originally talking in a whisper, but after hearing Chen Qidong's self-registration number, one of them was suddenly stunned, he turned his head to look at the taxi that was gradually moving away, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

His companion elbowed him, "What are you looking at?"

The man turned his head to look at his companion and hesitated, "Did you hear what the old man said just now?"

"Didn't you hear me, what did he say?"

He said his name was Chen Qidong. ”

"Chen Qidong, why does this name sound so familiar......

"Of course it's familiar, he is the chairman of Qidong Group, a big boss with a huge net worth!"