City exchange system

Chapter 679 Self-introduction

"Since it's Mr. Chen's guest, it's okay for us to wait." Mr. Song didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Mr. Chen. When he heard that there were guests coming behind Mr. Chen, he couldn't help but nodded and bowed. Flattered.

Mr. Chen looked at Mr. Song, shook his head with a smile, and said: "It's been so many years, you still have such a temper, my guest, his business has been delayed, it's okay, let's start first, According to the usual practice, you guys should introduce each other, and when you get to know each other, maybe there is someone to help you." Mr. Chen said, walking to the stone bench that was specially vacated for him in the middle Bian'er sat down and said to everyone with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll come first." The old man who stood up to smooth things over stood up first with a smile, clasped his arms around the crowd, and said with a smile: "My surname is Gong, and everyone can call me Lao Gong. This person has been around for most of his life, except for doing some research work, he has never made a name for himself, and now he is basically in a semi-retired state, and basically stays idle at home every day." After finishing speaking, the old man surnamed Gong Clasped fists with everyone again, and then sat down.

Old Mr. Chen said with a smile: "It's too modest. Xiao Gong's so-called research work is not simple. He is the chief expert of the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, but among us, few of us are officials." As he said, Mr. Chen smiled Blinked.

The old man surnamed Gong suddenly showed a wry smile on his face, and said to Mr. Chen with a wry smile: "Don't bury me when you are old." This sentence is not because the old man surnamed Gong intends to be modest. Officials do not communicate with each other forever, otherwise, they will all have to be confiscated.

This is not a joke. Recently, there have been several reports like this. An old farmer dug up a treasure from the Shangchao period in his yard. This simple old farmer chose to hand over the cultural relics to the state. What did the government do in the end? Woolen cloth?They got a pennant for the old farmer, and rewarded him with one hundred yuan by the way.

You must know that the ancient cultural relics presented to the government by this old farmer would be at least tens of millions if they were auctioned off, but the government sent the old farmer away with only a mere flag and one hundred yuan.

Afterwards, a reporter interviewed the old farmer. If such a thing happened again in the future, would you still choose to hand over the cultural relics to the government?

"Probably not anymore. It's nothing to hand over to the state. The key is that the reward of one hundred yuan is really abusive." This is what the old farmer said when he was interviewed by reporters. It has aroused great repercussions in the society and caused heated discussions among the people.

After the old man surnamed Gong took the lead, others came up one by one to introduce that middle-aged man in suit and leather shoes. His situation was similar to that of Hao Chuan. to this merchant.As for the young man dressed in fashion, he came to the party instead of his father. Now his old father has suffered a stroke and is bedridden, but his mind is still very clear. I hope that his son will come to such parties more often so that he can inherit the family business in the future. prepare for.

The identities of the other two long-robed elders are also similar. They are basically in this industry, either with amazing seniority or profound knowledge in this field. In short, they all have great backgrounds.

When Elder Song was introducing himself, he seemed much taller. Elder Song stood up, exuding a condescending aura from his body. He stared at the three of Hao Chuan and said, : "I'm from the Song family, and I'm a member of the family council." After speaking, Elder Song sat down directly.

Hao Chuan was the only one who hadn't made an introduction yet. Hao Chuan stood up and said with a smile, "Everyone should have heard of my name. After all, there has been a lot of commotion during this time, so everyone knows it. Mr. Song, I I think you are especially familiar with my name, my name is Wang Gua, may I ask, what do you think when you hear this name?"

"What? It's you?!" Lao Mao Song was about to explode. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Hao Chuan, with anger appearing on his face. He is Song Hai's grandfather. For countless nights when he couldn't sleep, Elder Song couldn't help but greet Hao Chuan's mother, cursing him for giving birth to such a nasty little bastard. !

However, although Mr. Song can curse the name Wang Gua every night, he has never seen what Hao Chuan looks like. First, he is not an idler with nothing to do. Second, he is like the Song family. This is a top-notch super-big family, and the internal system of the family is very strict. Basically, everyone is responsible for the part that is strictly prohibited from overstepping. Although Mr. Song tried his best to deal with Hao Chuan's matter, he didn't know what the patriarch was thinking about. Hand over this errand to another member of the family council.

"Why? Am I right? Elder Song really knows me, ha ha!" Hao Chuan sneered, and said, "I don't want to talk about the virtues of the Song family. When I came in just now, someone asked Did you tell me why the shopkeeper of Sanbaozhai didn’t come over in person? Now, I can tell you the answer. The shopkeeper of Sanbaozhai’s legs were broken, and his nephew was almost paralyzed. Now, Sanbaozhai As far as I know, this new owner is from the Song family, I think, I don’t need to explain the rest, right?” After finishing speaking, Hao Chuan looked at Mr. Song again. , sneered, sat down and poured a cup of tea, and drank it by himself.

Song Lao, who was originally full of anger, suddenly became like a deflated ball at this moment, and the anger all over his body became more and more piled up, but he couldn't vent it, because what Hao Chuan said was the truth, even though he told his grandson , Song Hai’s disappearance was attributed to Hao Chuan, but he also understood that the more reason he aimed at Hao Chuan was to vent his anger. Without Hao Chuan, how could his grandson disappear for no reason? Woolen cloth?

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became embarrassing following what Hao Chuan said. Obviously, this was a situation that no one expected. Hao Chuan was right. His name has been well known in the capital recently. The son beat up more than a dozen children of aristocratic families, even including the children of the super powerful Song family. I dare not say this kind of thing in the future, at least it has never happened before.

So now the name Wang Gua is quite well-known in the capital, even much higher than the name Hao Chuan.