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Chapter 094 Sister Wants to Praise

Originally, Guan Qiu didn't plan to pay attention to the black lawyer.

According to the current development momentum, he will leave Anlin Town within a year and go to the city to develop, so there is no need to fight with the other party.

But judging from the other party's meaning, it is obvious that he doesn't plan to give up.

Yes, the dignified Liang Dazhe is calling for the wind and rain in Anlin Town. Whether it is a public servant, a boss, or a gangster who is in the society, he will give him three points of face.

As a result, when he encountered such a "silent" situation, he did not give him face again and again. If he didn't crush himself like a bed bug, where would his face be put?

And there is an old saying that is good, and it is fun to fight with others! Maybe in Liang Jinlong's opinion, he is just a cat-showing mouse. When he gets tired of playing one day, he slapped himself to death, and it's just a piece of cake.

Since that's the case, don't blame him for taking action first!

After discussing with Scar Qiang for an hour, he took 20,000 yuan of cash from the safe before leaving, and asked him to bring it to the business investigation office.

As soon as I left the office, I called Youyou there.

On the phone, Guan Youyou said proudly: "Hurry up and praise me, otherwise all the money will be confiscated."

"Ahemhem—"

Guan Qiu coughed, and then said affectionately: "Sister, do you know? Although we often quarrel and I often deliberately harm you, it is because I am jealous of you.

I am jealous of your talented wisdom, your beautiful face that is stunning, and your crystal-clear heart..."

"Ah hahahahaha..." Guan Youyou's crazy laughter came from the phone, "Continue...continue to praise!"

"..." Guan Qiu licked his face and continued to praise, "Sister, do you know that your beauty is from the inside out, promoting blood and nourishing the skin, and being pure and purifying~

Sister, your beauty goes from bone to skin, moving the world, and your appearance can be remembered~

Sister, you are good at everything, the only disadvantage is that it is too perfect, and it is easy to cause traffic accidents when going out~”

Guan Youyou smiled so hard that she almost stopped answering it, "This... is this serious?"

"really!"

"really?"

“Must!”

"Haha...the money...the money has been transferred to you."

Guan Qiu laughed and said, "Yes, sister, you are so nice. By the way, as my younger brother, I want to give you some advice. When you feel uncomfortable in the future, you must touch your chest and tell yourself that you are a man and be strong!"

Guan Youyou, who is in his hometown of Fengtai, Jiangbei, looked down at the only "shortcoming" in his body, and his laughter came to an abrupt end, "Two Balls——"

...

...

Seeing that Fang Qiao and their stalls were getting bigger and bigger, it was no longer suitable for the Internet cafe in Tihuazhixiu, so they had to find a suitable production location.

Another issue is the personnel issue. In the batch of goods in Piling City, the two sisters worked overtime for two days and one night, and finally got out, so the staff must be increased.

Since there has been an increase in personnel, management is also a problem.

The culture of the two sisters Fang Qiao is a shortcoming. It’s okay to build a small family workshop. Once you embark on the road of regular production, it may be very difficult.

But the problem will follow.

The production of aromatherapy candles is too simple. If you recruit a few active people, you may be stolen in a few days.

Thinking about these issues in his mind, Guan Qiu was looking for a business place in the industrial area of ​​Anlin Town with an unlicensed diesel that he had just bought for a few days.

After searching for a few times, I couldn't find a suitable location. It was either too big or too broken. I had no choice but to go back to the Tihuazhixiu Internet Cafe and wanted to look for it online.

When I was about to go up the stairs, the girl sitting at the corner of the stairs chatting about QQ, a familiar melody came from the small speaker on the table. However, because the volume was controlled, and the sound of typing on the keyboard was not very real.

Guan Qiu turned around and walked to the girl and smiled, "Sorry, can you let me see what song you listen to?"

When the girl saw that she was the owner of an Internet cafe, she responded with a smile, clicked on "hao123" on the webpage, and found the song that was playing in a loop: "Luohuayu"

Guan Qiu leaned over and took the mouse, adjusted the volume control button below a few times, and the sound in the small speaker became clear.

"The world is destroyed by the monks in the world, and the wind is gradually cold and cold, and the love injury has been hurt for a lifetime..."

When Guan Qiu heard the beginning of the song, his face suddenly turned dark.

However, before he could get angry, the taste of the song changed, becoming similar, the lyrics were also changed in a mess, and the song was very different from the original. And the more it went back, it became more serious, just like a cat, a tiger and dog, a rich Chinese-style song was adapted into an online saliva song, which made him laugh and cry.

Thinking about it, he just sang a cappella last time at Qiangui, and there was no soundtrack or something. If he could successfully plagiarize this way, then he had nothing to say.

Guan Qiu thanked him, then quickly went upstairs, turned on the computer and searched, and soon found the publisher, a person named "Yangyang".

"Yangyang..." Guan Qiu recalled, guessed who it was, and sneered, "Do you think Jay Chou can imitate if you want to~"

Putting Zheng Haiyang behind his mind, he opened the 67.com website and looked at it. Yesterday, the number of visits had reached 3,500 times, with 1,250 valid IPs, and the total number of registered people was 880. And just as he checked, the number of registered people increased by two more.

I opened the consignment bar and took a look. I didn’t expect that in just a few days, there were still many people who registered and sold second-hand items, with more than 100 of them in total. Most of them sold second-hand home furnishings, such as pots, pans, tables, chairs, benches, bicycles, electric vehicles, and some digital products.

Guan Qiu was still very satisfied with the fact that there was no external publicity at all.

Close the statistics website, log in to Lucheng Real Estate Network, and find housing rental information.

...

On National Day, Ren Yingying also returned to Lucheng. She was chatting with several classmates in a coffee shop in the city center. As she chatted, she started talking to Guan Qiu.

Ren Yingying was a little irritated.

Originally, she was planning to negotiate with Guan Qiu about the copyright issue of the song, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway, and Zheng Haiyang disrupted all her plans.

Actually, this is nothing. She has heard of "Fallen Flowers" posted by him on hao123, and the artistic conception is 108,000 miles away from the original version.

But the problem is, no matter how bad the artistic conception is, the fact that Zheng Haiyang plagiarized Guan Qiu's songs cannot be changed. As his classmate, how should Guan Qiu think of her?

So she has no shame to call him again these days.

At this moment, Ren Yingying's phone rang. She took it out and saw that she was one of her best friends in college.

Seeing this name, a smile appeared on Ren Yingying's obscure face.

Among the best friends, Ren Yingying likes this weird Sichuan girl the most, and Tang Yanqi is also the most attached to her, including the original game name "Sister has candy in her pocket" which she helped her get.

It was also because of this that later, Guan Qiu called her "Sister Tangtang". She refused to agree, and she felt like she was calling Tang Yanqi.

"Little Tangtang, what's the matter when you call me?"

"Yingying, I'm at the bus station."

"Ah...you're really here!"

"Yes, didn't you say you wanted to take me to meet the original singer, and I'm here."

Ren Yingying was amused.

Before, she was excited to buy the copyright of the song. Then she never had any further text since the call. Several of her best friends ridiculed her for this. Later, when she was having a night talk in the dormitory, she said she would take them to listen to the original singer on National Day.

I just said it casually at that time, but I didn’t know that Tang Yanqi took it seriously.

"Come and pick me up, I'm a road tycoon..."

Ren Yingying, who came back to her senses, stood up and said, "Okay, okay, don't leave there, I'll come soon..."

...

At 9:00 am on October 6, a group of people who were released from prison in Lucheng Detention Center came out.

If the remaining sentence is less than three months after the sentence, he will directly serve in the detention center.

Among these released people, there was a young man with a bag in his hand. He was twenty-three or four years old, less than 1.7 meters tall, wearing a thin Adi, with a thin face slightly pale, and his short hair was as straight as a steel needle.

The young man stared at the dead fish's eyes and looked at the family members who came to greet him for a long time. He still didn't see a familiar face. He couldn't help but feel a little lonely in his pupils. Then he drooped his eyelids and walked towards Anlin Town along the concrete road in front of the detention center.

But I knew that just after walking a few steps, a car horn sounded from behind.

The young man with his head down gave in to the side, but he didn't know that the honk kept following behind and pressing it.

The young man turned around and shouted impatiently: "Are you finished?"

A head stretched out from the brand new Wuling light behind him and said with a smile: "Hey, handsome guy, do you want to give it to me?"

The person in the car was naturally Guan Qiu, and this young man who had just been released was the "Fast-Terror" and the famous Su Wenshan.

Hearing Guan Qiu's words, Su Wenshan subconsciously touched the pants pocket with his fingers, and there was no dime inside. Then he became angry and said, "Get out~ Be careful if you're joking, I'll beat you up!"

Guan Qiu in the car didn't care, so he took the accelerator and drove to Su Wenshan and smiled, "Hey, you just came out of it, right?"

"It's your business!"
Chapter completed!
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