Take two steps.

Jingcheng is going to check out when he meets a colleague.

"Buy beer again."

"Yes."

"How can I buy only one bottle?"

"Give yourself a reason to hang out every day." Jingcheng smiled back and said, if people leave "room", they will be easy to slow down. He thought his will was firm.

However.

Good habits are not easy to keep without strong constraints.

Only one bottle a day.

"That makes sense. I'll go first."

"Good."

Finish.

The man pushed a small cart to leave. There was a pile of food in the cart. Jingcheng knew that every time he came, he would buy snacks for a week and go back. At night, he would stay in the dormitory and play games.

For this.

Jingcheng thinks it's very good.

Every man has his own will.

It's good to have something you like to do without disturbing others or breaking the law.

Then.

Jingcheng went shopping in the supermarket again. He didn't buy it. He just looked to see if there were any new products on the shelves. In this way, the next time he had a need, he would know if there were any here.

Lively.

Only here.

I don't feel like I came to the African desert.

The whole supermarket has two floors.

The first floor mainly sells food, and the second floor sells supplies. He looks down and sees that his shoes seem to have to be changed. He goes straight up the stairs. The upper floor is as busy as the lower floor.

"What a bargain!"

"It's a nice dress."

"Eh? Socks are on sale today! "

“。。。”

Take a look at Jingcheng.

Sure enough.

Today's special price of socks, converted into RMB, is equivalent to ten yuan and three pairs. If it's in China, it can be cheaper, but it's the African desert, and it's the lowest price.

I'm sorry if it's any lower.

Not here.

Jingcheng laughs when he sees it, because almost all the clothing products on the second floor are owned by Shengtang group. In his own park, Tang Qing is almost monopolizing, but it's also good to subsidize food.

Otherwise.

Tang Qing is not a charity. Why give you so many affordable goods.

I have to earn some money!

When I came to the place where shoes were sold, I saw a large number of people trying. Jingcheng was not so wordy. He could read exactly one. He directly reported the number to the staff, bagged it and left without trying.

It's on the construction site anyway.

Not particular.

For whom?

Girl?

Sorry.

They don't have any project department, Chinese funded enterprises, or construction enterprises running all over the world. There are few girls. The only place where there are many girls in the whole park is Wanqing mining management office.

The others are all men.

After completing this project, if he can, he wants to join Wanqing mining industry with good treatment, and he doesn't need to follow the project everywhere in Africa. As for the development in China, there must be a springboard.

Go downstairs.

Check out.

"A total of 105 yuan."

"Wechat payment."

"OK."

Jingcheng opens the wechat, the payment page, and the cashier takes the scanning gun to scan.

Payment succeeded.

Jingcheng is really convenient.

Now.

It has been more than a week since wechat payment was launched. The supermarket installed the equipment almost on the same day. They only knew that people had already prepared the equipment and waited for that day.

Aside.

People in other countries are depressed.

Why?

Why they don't have this kind of convenient software? Although they can download English version and French version, they can't bind to wechat without Huaxia's bank card.

So.

They can only chat when they get off.

Even.

Since the international version is registered, even the red packet function is not available, because only the personal ID card is bound, can the red packet be sent and received. In short, the foreign version of wechat has no financial function.

Look around envious eyes.

The scenery is full of pride.

China.

So many years.

At last, when it broke out, a large number of innovations that attracted the world's attention appeared in that land. If wechat wants to open the international version of finance, Jingcheng believes that there is still a long way to go.

-Financial information.

-Personal information.

It's all about people's privacy and national security.

So.

The biggest problem is not technology, but national laws. For example, real name authentication, you have to access someone else's identity management system, such as bank card, you have to access someone else's Bank settlement system.

One word.

Hard.

Two words.

It's hard.

For general companies.

Almost don't think about it. In the process stage, there may be new companies coming out of our country. If you work hard to get a plan for someone else, the country will see it and give the company the least risk.

In this way.

Didn't you make a wedding dress for others?

Get out of the supermarket.

A cool wind blows.

Jingcheng shakes his head. As a wage earner, he worries about the business of the richest man in China. It's a bit gone with the wind. He just sincerely hopes that Tang Qing will make the enterprise bigger and stronger. He is also a fan of Tang Qing.

"I'm sorry, please don't smoke here."

"Ah, yes."

A European worker was about to light a cigarette when the security guard at the gate of the supermarket stopped him. All the hands were shaking.

Not Chinese.

It's a European security.

Strong and strong.

It's very intimidating, and Jingcheng is also surprised by his physique. It's not surprising that most of the security in the park are Chinese, but for better communication, Europeans, Arabs and Africans also have it.

The division of labor is different.

That's it.

It's a big difference between a small man and a two meter man.

Then.

Jingcheng wanders back to the dormitory of the project department.

Come to the balcony.

Look at the moon.

A sip of wine.

Eating melon seeds.

Enjoy the night that no one else can experience. Behind every habit that is different from ordinary people, it may be a story. He is the same. At home, his father likes to do the same.

It's a pity.

No more.

。。。

July 15.

Qingyan city.

Manor.

Half past nine in the morning.

A Mercedes Benz drove in. Zhang Dongqing couldn't help looking at the car. The Tang family's manor was the only one in Qingyan city. It was the largest, the most luxurious, none of them, and the location was very good.

Back to Qingyan mountain scenic spot.

Before.

It's just wasteland.

No one pays attention.

However.

When the Tang family manor is located here, with the growth of the Tang family's strength, its influence is becoming stronger and stronger. The surrounding land prices are soaring, and villas are being built around one by one, trying to get rich.

Many people still believe this.

Again.

When he got rich, he also bought a set nearby. It was developed by Liu Qian's real estate company. When he bought it, Liu Qian directly gave him a cost price. He didn't earn any money. Zhang Dongqing knew the purpose.

Tang Qing.

He recommended it to Liu Qian.

So.

Liu Qian has always been grateful to him.

See push off, Zhang Dongqing also frankly accept, after all, for both sides now, a villa is just a small thing. Since it does not occupy farmland, it is not afraid to be gossip in the future.

Yesterday.

Tang Qing calls him and asks him to sit down.

For this reason.

Zhang Dongqing didn't sleep much all night.

Meet Tang Qing.

It's the biggest chance for him to turn around in his life.

Soon.

When the car came to the public parking lot, it was empty. Zhang Dongqing casually found a place to stop. This time, he drove by himself, so as not to arrange for another driver.

The bodyguards of the manor come up.

"President Zhang, please."

"Thank you."

Zhang Dongqing follows the bodyguard.

Come to the lake.

I didn't see Tang Qing, but the usual fishing rod was standing there.

"This way, please."

"Good."

Around the lake, he saw Tang Qing.

"Uncle Zhang."

Tang Qing turns to smile at him.

"President Tang."

After saying hello, Zhang Dongqing knows what Tang Qing is doing. He shoots arrows. On a row of tables, there are all kinds of bows. Ten meters away, there are several arrows in the temporary target.

It's on the bull's eye.

"Uncle Zhang, can you play?"

"Not familiar."

Zhang Dongqing shakes his head.

Shoot at the arrow.

He's really not familiar. It's OK to rob. Although he is not good at it, it doesn't mean he doesn't understand it. He does machining and has processed various parts of bow, but he doesn't play much.

The assembly is not in the factory.

"Try it."

Tang Qing hands over a bow.

"Good."

Zhang Dongqing takes over.

Pick up an arrow, gently pull, amazing elasticity, tried to try, with his strength, estimated pull dissatisfaction.

Archery.

Almost everyone can, only level, for Tang Qing suddenly play this, Zhang Dongqing is not surprised, rich people play more projects, Tang Qing this is still small.

Fishing.

Read a book.

Draw.

He knows that.

It's no surprise that there is more bow and arrow now.

In fact.

It's Tang Qing who is quite free today. For Tang Qing, who is already proficient in weapon shooting, the design of hot weapons is tired. It's also good to exchange cold weapons occasionally. The former is system engineering after all.

Design time.

The cold weapon is much simpler. At his hand speed, draw one in minutes, at the latest one hour. The manufacturing process is about ten minutes, and it can be delivered to him.

As a space for leisure.

On this table.

All the bows and arrows were designed by Tang Qing himself.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Zhang Dongqing's hand was sent, the arrow turned into a dark shadow, and it went straight into the target in front, the Third Ring Road, without miss. Tang Qing clapped his hands very cooperatively, "Zhang Shuqian is modest, come again."

"Good."

Now.

Zhang Dongqing is also interested.

Leisure is like this. If you don't want to play when you don't, you can't stop.

"Three rings."

"Three rings."

"Second Ring Road."

“。。。”

Ten arrows in a row.

All middle school.

Two of them are in the bull's eye. Zhang Dongqing used to be a soldier. He has a shooting foundation. He soon found out the main points. He pulled the bow continuously and his hands were tired. "How do you suddenly like this?"

"Free."

Tang Qing smiles.

"Haha, I think so."

Zhang Dongqing laughs.

Leisure.

In Tang Qing, it's a commendatory term. As for feinao, Tang Qing obviously has more things to worry about than himself. When his body is free, his brain is not. Well, this place is really clean.

Next.

Tang Qing picked up a straight bow.

Full.

Whoosh.

Straight to the bull's eye.

But.

It didn't shoot through. There was a steel plate behind it.

"Powerful.