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0222 Industrial Alcohol

The next day, Bai Tian had the idea that Qin Lei had last night, and Chu Xintong had the backbone, so when the old village chiefs came again, he immediately used his killer move, wanting to choose one or two villages as partners.

The little girl thought it was pretty good, but the other party was not a fool.

In fact, these old guys are more beautiful than monkeys. Just like Chu Xintong, the yellow-haired girl, can tell what she wants to do as soon as she opens her mouth.

So I thought that several village chiefs would immediately compete when they heard this, but the result was beyond Chu Xintong's expectations. The old men quit when they heard this. They had a positive attitude of advancing and retreating together, and did not give Chu Xintong the opportunity to divide it.

So the day went on and there was no result and it ended up in disagreement.

"Come on! Everyone has a drink!" Several men were sitting around the kang table and eating. If Chu Xintong was here at this time, he would have recognized them. These people were the village chiefs who came to their village during the day!

"Old Zhao! Do you think that little girl can agree? We are just making a deal!" An old man sitting on the edge of the kang put down his wine glass and asked.

This old man is the village chief of Dongshan Village. Dongshan Village is located west of Qiushan Village, next to Xiawa Village, including Houqiao Village next to it, Tushiqiao Village and Tianjing Village actually have little social relationship with the Qiushan Village where Qin Lei is. Except for Xiawa Village, which is truly close to Xiawa Village, other villages are at most close to Qiushan Village and are not connected.

"Don't agree? If you don't agree, let's go to her every day! A little girl liar is not afraid of us or not?" The old man who sat on the green onion and had a little dip in a dash of sauce said disdainfully.

"That's right! Lao Ma is right. There is no work in the slack season anyway. You can still take care of our meal at noon when you go to her place, which is great!" An old man said.

"No, no, no! They are all so ugly when they are close to the village!" An old man sitting in the first place shook his chopsticks and said, "We are visiting each other, seeking scriptures, and connecting with each other!"

"Yes, yes! Lao Zhao is right, contact us!" Another old man was drinking, but almost choked and said with a smile.

The people around him laughed loudly when they heard the other party's laughter. The laughter stopped. The village chief of Xiawa Village, who was called Lao Zhao, then said, "Brothers, but we have to agree! We have to unite, and everyone is thinking of eating alone. I think that the little girl can become the village chief at a young age. She started to put condoms for us during the day without looking at it. Don't let her plot for us then!"

"Old Zhao, what are you talking about? We are old friends, and we can still be bribed by the little girl's two melons?" The village chief of Dongshan Village, surnamed Ma, curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I'm saying this. If anyone of us sneaks up working with the little girl, I will scold his ancestors!"

"That's it! That straw mat is not a big deal. Even if you get it, you can still make a fortune. Let's just drink a bowl of soup together, not to mention it!" Fang Jianguo, the head of the village in Tianjin Village, also spoke.

"Even if a mountain of gold is placed in front of me, I won't be able to take it alone! Don't worry, brothers, I'm not that person!" The village chief of Tushiqiao also spoke.

Several of them are old foxes. They probably don’t believe that they can open their hearts to each other. However, one thing they said is that they really don’t plan to eat alone.

Qin Lei could think of a way to divide and divide it. Of course, these old guys were not fools, but it was precisely because of this that they had to give each other a vaccination in advance.

They don’t have Qin Lei’s golden fingers, and they don’t know how big the market is today. In their opinion, selling a few straw mats is at most enough for them to make some money for oil and salt. It is impossible to live a life by pointing at this point.

Even if you grab the calculation, you won’t get much benefit. On the contrary, you will offend other village chiefs, so of course they are unwilling to do so.

So during the day, a few old men immediately thought of this when they heard Chu Xintong say they wanted to choose one or two villages to cooperate. Of course, they were not stupid and could not let Chu Xintong, an outsider succeed.

"Okay! Brother, drink more, let's continue tomorrow!"

"Yes, yes! Let's continue tomorrow!"

Several old men touched the cup again, but no one noticed that there was a person standing outside the backyard window!

After sleeping in the middle of the night, I ran to other people's backyard and cat except Qin Lei, of course there would be no one else!

Chu Xintong said what happened today after she came back, and complained that what he paid attention to was not effective at all. There was no way Qin Lei could only go there himself.

In fact, the method of dividing and dividing is not useless, but the little girl Chu Xintong lacks social experience and is useless.

Of course, this kind of thing has to be discussed one by one in private, but this little girl actually made a public bidding method. The fool could see that he wanted to sow discord.

But there is no way to do this. After all, Chu Xintong is young and does not have much social experience. It is inevitable that she will be a bit simple and crude when dealing with such things.

However, looking at the little girl's deep-strike look, Qin Lei had no choice but to help the other party deal with the follow-up.

Qin Lei certainly doesn't believe these old guys, but Chu Xintong has already alerted the enemy. In this case, even if they are not one, they will have the illusion of mutual trust on the surface. Unless Qin Lei can sell it with real money, these old guys are unlikely to let go. In addition, the most important point is that they don't know how much benefit this straw mat will have if it becomes bigger.

Although these old guys are acting like weird and weird at this time, it is not an exaggeration to describe them as short-sighted.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the business of straw mats based on mountain villages.

At this time, the scale of selling straw mats in Kuoshan Village was still very limited. In this current situation, if they were to divide the business into six parts equally with them, and even if they didn't do it, they wouldn't have much left in their hands. But even so they still came over to make a fuss and wanted to get a share. Rather than saying that they were here to grab the business, they were just here to make a comeback.

Simply put, seeing that life in the Kuoshan Village is getting better, they want to mess up the matter so that everyone will be poor together and no one will have to envy anyone.

From this we can see that there is a reason why Qin Lei’s villages did not get rich in one of them in his previous life.

So even if Qin Lei brought them in at this time and said he wanted to cooperate with them, this group of people would have a lot of problems, because they had never thought about doing this business from the very beginning. This is also the main reason why Qin Lei knew that even if he brought people from these villages to work together, their grass mattress could be done, but he was unwilling to do this.

However, Qin Lei also admitted that this group of people may not have any skills in getting rich or not, but they still have some skills in confusion. If they really ignore it, the business in Kushan Village may be ruined by them.

Qin Lei, who was standing outside the room with cups and cups, chuckled and shook his head.

There are actually two simplest ways to split this group of people, one is interests and the other is hatred!

Needless to say, Qin Lei can buy them as long as he is willing to give them a few hundred dollars.

However, there are some consequences to doing this. Qin Lei could not determine whether the other party would be greedy. He gave the other party a hundred and wanted two hundred, and gave the other party a hundred and felt that he could give five hundred.

In this case, even if Qin Lei doesn't care about money, he will make the other party's appetite bigger and bigger, and there will definitely be troubles when the time comes.

Moreover, Qin Lei is not sure about the character of these people. If he wants to make money, he will have any wrong thoughts. This is equivalent to causing trouble for himself in disguise.

Therefore, Qin Lei is more inclined to the latter than the interests, that is, to jump up the hatred between these people.

In fact, it is difficult to provoke this group of people to say it is simple and simple.

To put it simply, it is because these old guys may not have much intention behind them. If you use a little trick, you may have a conflict. To put it in a difficult situation, it is because these old guys can become village chiefs and their scheming cannot be too shallow. As long as they are not deeply hated, even if they are dissatisfied with anyone, they may be hidden in their hearts. Therefore, if Qin Lei wants to provoke them, he has to make some news.

After eating for more than half an hour, there were actually no good dishes. It was just a stew of potatoes stewed with cabbage, a green onion dipping sauce, and two bottles of sweet potato roast. The one on the table was barely considered a plate of salted peanuts.

However, it is a good meal to be able to take full care these days. It is an exception for people who are full of fish and meat every day like Qin Lei’s family.

Qin Lei was not in a hurry, just waiting for the group of people to eat and drink, and then said goodbye and went home one by one.

Five or six people drank two bottles of wine, and even the height-numbered white wine was actually not drunk much. Qin Lei chose someone who seemed to be the most swaying person to follow.

It was already a little dark at this time. The villages each took their only household appliances home. The men were all not worried about any danger. So they walked like this for a while, and saw that Qin Lei flashed behind the man. There was an extra rubber stick in his hand and pointed it at the back of the guy's head!

I had already drunk a lot, but when I was hit by Qin Lei's scoundrel, the man trembled and fainted.

He reached out and turned the old guy over and looked at him first. Although Qin Lei had retracted his strength, Qin Lei had never knocked this kind of slap before. Qin Lei was not sure how much force he had to use, so it was not surprising that he knocked the other party to death.

However, Qin Lei was lucky this time. The old man just fainted. It seemed that there was nothing serious about having a bag on his back.

However, Qin Lei didn't care about this. Anyway, even if he knocked to death, it would not have a great impact on his plan. It is not a bizarre thing to fall to death when he was drunk these days, but it might be better to let the other party live.

Confirm that the other party had no problem, Qin Lei reached out and came out a glass bottle. After opening it, a strong smell of alcohol immediately floated out.

The bottle contained industrial alcohol specially obtained by Qin Lei. Qin Lei was not polite and directly poured half of the bottle into the other party. He originally wanted to pour the whole bottle into the other party, but just after half of the bottle, the old guy's body began to spasm, and then foamed out of his mouth. When Qin Lei saw this scene, he had to stop.

"Damn! I won't be drunk to death, right?" Seeing the other party's appearance of spitting out, Qin Lei frowned slightly, thought for a while, then pulled the other party up and dragged it to a dirt bun next to him, letting him lie on the dirt bun, and his stomach pressed on the highest point of the dirt bun, so that the other party could vomit out a little, and the vomit would not block the trachea.

As for whether this guy will really die, Qin Lei didn't care. Anyway, Qin Lei's plan was best if the other party didn't die. Alcohol poisoning was drinking alcohol at other people's house. I believe that the other party would have a fight with him. Not to mention whether Chu Xintong would succeed if he took the opportunity to win over him. Even if he didn't go, these two village chiefs would probably have no time to go to Kuangshan Village to make some straw mats.

It doesn't matter whether the remaining village chiefs will continue. If the two village chiefs are missing, the remaining people may not be as confident as they were at the beginning. Even if they can still organize themselves to cause trouble in the mountain village, Qin Lei still has a way to rectify them.

After clapping his hands, holding the rubber stick and the wine bottle, Qin Lei's figure disappeared directly, but the next second he had already appeared in the basement of his home.

I have to say that my body is much more useful than clones. Although using clones when doing such bad things is safer, it always makes Qin Lei feel unreal when controlling clones through a weird soul connection.

Even the actions of the clone will unconsciously show some hesitation and deviations. Even if the slight sluggish feeling is very slight, maybe less than one percent of a second, it gives Qin Lei the feeling that the internet speed is slow and the delay is high.

Therefore, unless it is necessary to deal with others, Qin Lei still feels that it is more comfortable to do it yourself. As for the clone, it is better to do things that are not convenient for you to deal with others on your own.

Without rushing upstairs, Qin Lei took a shower on the first floor now, washed away the smell of fake wine on his body, changed his clothes and walked out of the bathroom on the first floor.

As a result, Qin Lei was about to go upstairs, but suddenly he found that there were small snowflakes floating outside. Qin Lei couldn't help but shake his head.

I don’t know if it was the guy who was filled with industrial alcohol by himself. It was already cold enough this day, but now it’s snowing again. If I were lying on the ground for a night outside, I would probably have frozen to death even if I didn’t drink fake wine.
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