Chapter 127 The drunkard’s intention is not the wine
Lao Meng and Yang Hui looked a little dark.
The old man frowned, but did not speak.
"I haven't changed my career. I'm still working in insurance. I'm just fooling around outside. I can't compare with my cousin." Meng Lang just smiled.
People's sense of superiority is actually based on contempt for others.
But perhaps because of God's perspective, Meng Lang was very calm this time, as if he was watching a play performed according to a predetermined script.
Especially when you know the ending, the process is actually a bit boring.
This is why "spoiler dogs" are hated.
This is a soulless performance...
What's more, he really can't get angry with a relative who will have a cerebral hemorrhage in two years.
After all...the dead are the most important.
“By the way, uncle, our company has recently launched a new insurance product, which not only provides a lot of protection, but is also quite affordable. Why don’t you consider it and support your nephew’s performance?”
Meng Lang took the initiative to serve Meng Liman a glass of wine and said with a smile.
"Uh..." Meng Li was stunned by Meng Lang's sudden operation.
I was obviously being sarcastic, but this guy was indifferent and didn't say anything. How could he calmly allow me to make a performance for him?
He laughed unnaturally, "Hey! You kid, how could you cheat your own family like this?
Who doesn't know what's going on with insurance? That thick contract is full of cheats , isn’t this just wasting money?”
“Hey! Uncle, I have to correct this. In fact, buying insurance is very practical for those in need. .
With such a big business, you naturally know that the most important thing in doing business is risk awareness, right? The same goes for this guy.
Buying insurance for yourself is just like that. It's like taking out insurance when doing business. It may seem like you've lost some of your profits, but you can guarantee the long-term success of your business. Even if something unexpected happens, we won't panic, right?
You are still the backbone of the family. No one in the family can be without you, right? When you buy insurance for yourself, you buy protection for your whole family!
Besides, everyone says that insurance is not good. That’s because many salesmen are unscrupulous and only care about performance, regardless of demand, and there are various claims traps.
But who am I? I am your nephew!
You have watched me grow up. How is my character? Uncle, you still can’t believe it? "
What Meng Lang said was very reasonable and well-founded, and he did not forget to praise his uncle.
Meng Li felt relieved after hearing this, and he actually had the urge to buy an insurance policy.
"Hey, that kid's mouth really impresses me! If I don't buy it, why am I trusting my own nephew?" The uncle shook his head and laughed.
Even the old man looked at his grandson in surprise.
In my impression, this grandson is a bit naive. To put it simply, he will not grow up.
In ancient times, he might have been a humble gentleman, but now, he is a gentleman who can be bullied, and it is difficult to get along in today's society.
Moreover, it would be difficult for ordinary people to speak calmly if they were provoked by Meng Li's words, even if they didn't get angry on the spot.
But Meng Lang acted as if nothing was wrong. Faced with the deliberately belittling teasings of his elders, he could still calmly lead Meng Li into his own rhythm.
Be polite and polite, neither humble nor overbearing!
The little boy who had a runny nose and slapped himself on the hand finally grew up.
The old man smiled happily.
"Okay, Xiaolang said so. As an uncle, I can't be stingy, but I can't help you in vain!" Meng Li said with a straight face.
He took a wine glass, filled it with a glass of white wine, and placed it in front of Meng Lang.
"In our place, most business is negotiated over the wine table. This is also a culture! Come and accompany your uncle for two!" Meng Li raised his wine glass.
"Hey, uncle, I remember you have a little bit of high blood pressure, right?" Meng Lang asked suddenly.
Cerebral hemorrhage, also known as cerebral hemorrhage, is a common cause of hypertension combined with arteriosclerosis.
Long-term high blood pressure will lead to atherosclerosis in patients. Once the hardened blood vessels cannot withstand the patient's excessively high blood pressure, blood vessels will rupture, leading to cerebral hemorrhage.
Once this situation occurs, the fatality rate in the acute stage is as high as 30% to 40%.
Meng Lang estimated that the uncle was already at risk at this time.
"Uncle, you do a lot of business and entertainment, so you still need to take precautions against the three highs, and drink less alcohol. Let's do it, I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."
Meng Li was attracted by Meng Lang. This caring attitude made me a little dazed.
Didn't you come here to spy on information?
Why do you feel a little embarrassed to start now?
And what’s with those sympathetic little eyes of yours? Got offended!
"You kid, you are making a fuss out of a molehill, do you still need to give in to my drinking capacity?" The uncle said nothing and became bored.
Alas! Meng Lang looked at his uncle with even more sympathy.
When I see you drinking, it reminds me of me eating junk food.
He knew that persuasion was useless at this time, and it was impossible for him to tell his uncle directly that I had already seen his future, right?
I can only have the opportunity to remind him to go for regular physical examinations, so as to detect and prevent early.
It is a small contribution to help buy insurance.
Speaking of which, with such an incredible ability to see through everyone's destiny, my autobiography can be used as a "book of life and death"!
If "I" send a death list back from the future, and then go up to sell insurance according to the death methods on the list...
Hiss~
I am afraid that the world's top 500 companies can also be manipulated by me. Bankruptcy?
Does my ability count as the ultimate nemesis of insurance companies and the terminator of the industry?
So, if you don’t act evil, you have no idea how destructive you are.
Although insurance companies are guaranteed by the state and cannot go bankrupt, it is probably a piece of cake to collapse a sales department.
What a pity! Wang Zhiping went in too early...
Meng Lang shook his head and laughed at his evil thoughts.
"Hey, brother, don't keep drinking Xiaolang. Let the child eat more food. He has to take the car today." My mother was a little unhappy.
"Ahem! Brother, you are a generation apart. Come and let me have a drink with you." Lao Meng also took action at the right time.
"It's okay. I know Xiaolang's drinking capacity. Where are you now?" The uncle smiled and filled up another glass for Meng Lang, as if he was going to him today.
Meng Lang glanced at his uncle who was eager to persuade him to drink, but he had second thoughts.
Emotionally, this is hard to get, you want to make me crazy first, and then stimulate your Versailles body like this, don’t I have to pour the beans through a bamboo tube?
You are trying to trick me!
I said uncle was so aggressive today? Your foreshadowing is quite tortuous!
Sure enough, they know how to do business, everyone is a genius!
Meng Lang understood the cause and effect, but he saw through it without revealing it. He was a mature man.
"Brother! How do you make these potatoes? Why are they so delicious? Please teach me."
At this time, Meng Qingqing saw that Lao Meng had temporarily entangled his uncle, and took the opportunity to kill Meng Lang. He pulled him over, looking like he was humbly asking for advice on cooking skills, and even put a piece of meat into his bowl pretending to be attentive.
Meng Lang glanced at Meng Qingqing and smiled immediately knowing that she was helping him out.
"What else can I do? Just... give Potato a knife when he's not paying attention."
Meng Lang held the chopsticks and made a stabbing motion.
"Pfft, cough cough cough..." Meng Qingqing sprayed her rice immediately and finally stopped.
"Brother! Can you please stop telling cold jokes while eating!"
"You don't really want to learn anyway."
"You can see that you still haven't thanked me."
"Why are you thanking you? It's so-called raising a sister for a thousand days and using her for a while. The favor you are repaying now is all the sin I suffered when I was a child... "Meng Lang's eyes were sad.
"Okay, you said this, then I will be supported by you from now on."
Meng Qingqing quickly grasped the key point, and laughed so hard that she was shameless. .
"Hey! But brother, have you noticed that something is wrong with your uncle today? Have you offended him?"
Meng Qingqing poked Meng Lang with her elbow and whispered.
"Haha! The drunkard's interest is not in the wine, but in the mountains and rivers..." Meng Lang pointed outside.
“Can you please stop being a liar and play riddles? Don’t you realize that you deserve a beating for pretending to be sophisticated?”
“Uh... do you really deserve a beating?”
Meng Lang remembered that Meng Qingqing didn't seem to be the first to say that?
He sighed helplessly, "Oh! You don't understand. You can't speak anymore. You can't speak anymore, but you can't say it. It's been a cold day.
There are so many things I want to say, so many things that are hard to say, so many things that...can't be said. !”
“Again!” Meng Qingqing went crazy.
"Hey! Second brother, did you change your mobile phone? Doesn't it look cheap?"
On the other side, the uncle suddenly pointed at Lao Meng and took it out as if to show off. He asked confusedly as his cell phone was in a prominent position on the table.
"Oh!" Lao Meng cautiously took a bite of the dish and then said slowly.
“I’m not such a brat, and I don’t know what kind of Emma to buy, so I just gave the three of us away with three mobile phones.
There are a lot of messy functions, that is, to play It’s a good game, otherwise I think my old phone is better.”
Yeah! Lao Meng is not a person who can swallow his anger and hold grudges!
The uncle was choked, but he was still confused. "Three? I'm afraid this mobile phone is not cheap, right?"
"Isn't that true? I heard that one movie costs five or six thousand. This kid went out and spent money a little lavishly. He didn't listen to what he said. It's true!"
Lao Meng pretended to be a fake. He shook his head helplessly, but the pride in his tone could be smelled across the wine table.
"Oh!" The uncle looked at Meng Lang thoughtfully.
"Xiao Lang, I heard... you have raised an investment of 10 million and are planning to invest in your father's pig farm. Is it true?"
Suddenly, everyone at the table was shocked. They were all stunned.
The old man was stunned, and then looked at Meng Li.
It turns out that this is the reason why I dragged myself here for a visit today!
"Brother, where did you get the news? What happened yesterday, you know today?" Lao Meng looked surprised.
"Haha! I just heard about it last night."
How can there be secrets in the countryside? What's more, it's such a big news.
"What? From what you're saying, is this true?" Meng Li said in disbelief.
Lao Meng looked at Meng Lang.
“Ahem! Well, in addition to working in insurance, I also work part-time in a company, running errands for them.
The owner of the company is quite rich, and he wants to build an ecosystem around Wu City. Breeding farm, let me see if there is a suitable place.
I sent them the location, photos and conditions of our village and found out the truth. ”
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Meng Lang came up with the excuse he had already thought of.
"So that's it..." The uncle's eyes were shining.
An investment of 10 million, even if it is watery, is enough for his trading company.
"But how did I hear that your father is the general manager when people invest in this?" Meng Li asked another key question.
"Haha! That boss is too lazy to take care of things, but he hired a professional management team, so my dad doesn't have the final say in everything."
"Oh! This is more reasonable." Meng Li was relieved.
No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for a boss to completely delegate power, right? At the time, I thought it was a bit weird.
But even so, Lao Meng’s family is probably about to become prosperous!
Suddenly the smile became even wider.
"Second brother, my family members have to help each other. Apart from other things, my trading company can help me purchase some materials."
Lao Meng naturally saw Meng Li's intention at this time.
But he felt a little unsure and looked at Meng Lang again.
"Of course, as long as it is reasonable and legal, and does not harm the interests of the company, cooperation with anyone is not cooperation. You say so, dad!" Meng Lang said with a smile.
"Yes! That's the truth."
When Meng Li heard this, he knew that his trip was worthwhile, and he immediately felt good. He looked at Meng Lang again.
"Xiao Lang, when will I introduce the boss to my uncle?"
"Hmm! I'll ask later, but he may not have time to come over."
Meng Lang said casually , seeing that the uncle was still talking, he quickly filled him with wine.
"Uncle, I have to catch the car in a while. You and my dad can discuss the rest. I don't understand this either.
Come on, I respect you and wish you success! ”
"Okay! If you want to drink, that one glass won't be enough. I'm happy today and it's my departure drink again. Everything goes well. I have to drink six more glasses!" The uncle said with a smile.
The small cups they used, six cups are not too much.
Meng Lang smiled. "Okay! Six glasses then!"
He picked up the wine and drank six glasses in a row before bidding farewell to everyone and embarking on the journey back to Su City with great ambition...
This Six cups.
One cup for my hometown, one cup for the distant place.
A toast to tomorrow and a toast to the past.
One cup for life, one cup for death... (End of chapter)