Qin Bingxuan could have been in Zhao Zijian's small yard for an hour.

Both of them talked nonsense, and no one knew in the end why the two of them talked about which is better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the better, the second-large six-cylinder engine of BMW's straight six-engine engine or the Porsche's H6 horizontal opposing six-cylinder engine.

However, three minutes later, the topic ended with which was better, fried silkworm pupa or fried cicada pupa.

A pot of tea had long been gone, and both of them felt that they were having a good chat. Qin Bingxuan stood up and said, "I'll leave first, come again another day. I have to go and visit the door tonight."

Zhao Zijian immediately said, "Don't come, delay the matter."

"It's okay, I'm idle lately."

"I mean it's delaying my business."

"Then I won't talk next time I come. I'll drink tea, what should you do."

"Actually, I misread you. I think your sister wants face and it's easy to pass."

"That's it! I'm so famous that I'm hard to pass away."

"Take me the door!"

As soon as Qin Bingxuan left, Zhao Zijian brushed out all the teapots and bowls, and then continued to work. He didn't think much about it, because in his opinion, although Qin Bingxuan was a very interesting person and was quite enjoyable to chat, he was just a friend he met at the beginning, and he was no different from Luo Chaoqun. He was even closer to Luo Chaoqun, who saved Luo Xiaozhong. Luo Chaoqun had helped a lot, and everyone was considered to have a friendship.

As for whether Qin Bingxuan was like that, he didn't care at all.

But Qin Bingxuan was obviously not so indifferent to him.

The car had just left the village and before he could drive onto the main road, he took out his cell phone, dialed a phone number, and waited for the phone to be connected. He said, "Dad, the company here is pretty good, but I discovered something interesting and decided to stay here for a few more days before going back. Well, it's okay, it's all pretty good. I'll handle it, don't worry."

After making the phone call, the car ran out for another period, but at some point he suddenly stepped on the brakes and turned around and looked at Luojiazhuang. He stumbled and sucked for a while, thinking: What an interesting person.

When he thought about it this way, it was Qin Yueshuang's turn to start to feel upset.

Starting that night, Qin Bingxuan was a little divine. The next day was the eighth day of the Chinese New Year. The major enterprises and offices of the Qin family in Yunzhou City had returned to normal working order. However, Qin Bingxuan ran to Qin Yueshuang's office and sat in it, saying that she was trying to see how she handled the matter. In fact, she was holding an iPad and lying on the sofa to watch it all.

When he sat there, not only made Qin Yueshuang feel all kinds of awkward, but everyone who came in to report on the work was also tremblingly restrained when he saw this big Buddha, but he himself didn't care.

If you walk over and take a look, you will find that he is actually studying the technique of soaking bean sprouts on Baidu Library!

Qin Yueshuang was so amused and crying.

However, even so, when the brother and sister had a working meal together at noon, he actually commented on Qin Yueshuang's problems in handling matters. Among them, he gave some suggestions on several things, commented on several people, and the sophistication of personnel information and the depth of observing words and expressions made Qin Yueshuang sigh at the pervertedness of his abilities again.

Because you can easily know that what he said is really just a simple word, because after spending a few minutes to comment on a few things and a few people, he immediately discussed botany with Qin Yueshuang with great enthusiasm.

"I have learned biology in junior high school, do you still remember? How many conditions do plants need to sprout?"

This problem is really nonsense!

Qin Yueshuang thought to herself that you young master was not going to manage so many businesses at home, so she stayed in my office to study soaking bean sprouts and germination of plants in junior high school organisms. Don’t you think this is a bit crazy?

However, since she was a child, she had become accustomed to being abused by her brother.

So while picking up a bean sprout, he replied: "Moderate moisture, temperature and air... Uh, yes, I remember these three."

After thinking about it, she said again: "I remember the experiment in the textbook, which was to put the beans in a cup and sink to the bottom of the water. One did not touch anything, and the other was just on the water surface. Then the one on the water surface sprouted, and the other two did not sprout."

Qin Bingxuan snapped his fingers when he heard this, "That's right!"

He took out his cell phone, called out the weather forecast, and showed it to her, saying, "It's already the beginning of spring, but the maximum temperature in Yunzhou City during the day has not exceeded ten degrees. So I ask you, will the seeds germinate?"

Qin Yueshuang was speechless again.

After a pause, she said, "If you really want to study this, why don't you ask an agronomist? Otherwise, even if you ask a farmer, it's better than asking me! Am I a management researcher?"

Qin Bingxuan heard this and said, "The Master said, I am not as good as the old nurse, I am not as good as the old farmer! Don't follow Confucius' path, Confucius taught people how to be an official, but his tricks actually won't work in the spring and autumn world. You must be peaceful in the world before you can use Confucianism and Confucianism, which is management."

Qin Yueshuang was speechless and looked at him.

Although I have been used to it for a long time, every time I hear him, I will tell you something I suddenly remembered from somewhere, and I still feel inexplicably.

After he finished speaking, Qin Yueshuang asked him, "What does this have to do with soaking bean sprouts?"

Qin Bingxuan's answer seemed somewhat meaningful, "Why do plants sprout? It's a big question! It's no worse than what you call management!"

When Qin Yueshuang heard this, she looked around and said, "So many little beauties in our company are secretly watching you, have you noticed?"

"I discovered it, is that still called secret? I'm just looking at it blatantly!"

"You can't study this? It's better than you study soaking bean sprouts?"

Qin Bingxuan smiled, "None of them are as beautiful as your sister-in-law."

Qin Yueshuang sighed and simply ate.

After finally having lunch, he returned to Qin Yueshuang's office. He started calling Qin Yueshuang to listen. This time he seemed to be consulting a fortune teller.

This is really strange and strange!

My great-grandfather was a revolutionary all his life, and he was determined not to believe in monsters and monsters, but only Marxism-Leninism and Taizu. His grandfather also participated in the revolution since he was a child. He also experienced bullets and bullets in his youth. He never thought about fortune telling. When he was in his generation, he had a little relationship with the alchemists, but he did not believe it much. According to Qin Yueshuang, his elder brother even laughed at Feng Shui fortune telling and other things. Unexpectedly, he was still studying soaking bean sprouts in the morning, and suddenly became interested in fortune telling in the afternoon.

I really didn't have the time to work, so I heard him call and talk nonsense with people.

If you listen carefully, it seems that it is not a Feng Shui fortune teller, but a question about what "earth energy" is.

After he finished calling, Qin Yueshuang found that he was still as if he had gained something!

She finally couldn't help it and asked, "What the hell are you doing, Boss?"

Qin Bingxuan did not answer, but just shook his head, "It's interesting, it's interesting."

Then he answered the question, "I'm going to stay here in the past few days. Do you have a boyfriend to date or something in the evening? If so, I can stay in a hotel."

Qin Yueshuang was angry and replied with a blank face: "No."

Qin Bingxuan said when he heard this, "That's it, I'll continue to live in your place..."

He raised his wrist to look at his watch. He muttered something and then called again. When the phone was answered, Qin Yueshuang clearly heard him say, "Zijian... I know you are busy, can I just sit there for a while? Just sit for a while, I promise not to delay your affairs... You can ignore me! Yesterday I didn't insist on pulling you to chat with me. You sat down by yourself!... That's it, I'll go over immediately, I'll bring you some good tea! That's it!"

Qin Yueshuang was stunned.

Of course she knew what her elder brother had gone to see Zhao Zijian yesterday, but she really had no good feelings for Zhao Zijian. Although she had saved her after all, it was really hard to make any comments to criticize him, but Qin Yueshuang was too lazy to mention him and asked him a question, so she didn't mention it after the elder brother came back, and she didn't ask at all.

Originally, with the ability of his boss, since he had been staying for half an afternoon, I guess things must have been done properly since childhood and have been like this all the time.

What she didn't expect was that in one afternoon, the two seemed to be very familiar with each other?

And... my elder brother seems to be very interested in that Zhao Zijian...?

Is Zhao Zijian also studying how to soak bean sprouts?

She was in a daze, and Qin Bingxuan suddenly asked her: "Do you have good tea here?"

Qin Yueshuang was stunned for a moment. Everyone in her family loved to drink tea and learned to distinguish tea and make tea. She almost learned it from childhood. But in fact, she didn't like to drink tea very much, and she usually drank tea. Of course, there were still top-quality green tea in the office. Generally, extremely important guests came, and the secretary would make a cup of the guests, but she couldn't find it herself.

I called the secretary to come in and found the tea leaves. Qin Bingxuan was a little disappointed when he saw it, "Last year's green tea...Okay, let's make do with it first!"

The secretary was stunned when he heard this: she knew that this tea is usually an extremely important customer who is qualified to drink a cup. Everyone praised it. It is said that it is a good tea that cannot be bought at a sky-high price. Because the Qin family is rich, they directly make tea mountain. The best tea produced by several of the best tea trees on the mountain are left directly, and the others will be "sky-high" for takeout, and this is simply priceless.

As a result, it became "make up" when it fell into the mouth of this handsome and handsome young man.

This is not too much, because there are even more too much.

After a while, Qin Bingxuan had already called, "Hey, go to my study room, go to the tea room, and get two packs of Wuyi tea for one or two years. Yes, that's it, don't care what I'm doing, it's very useful, give me two cakes from 2002, no... Take the 1998-year-old cakes, I don't know much, just give it to Xiao Chen and let him take a plane to deliver it to me immediately. That's it, I'll tell you again."

Well, Qin Yueshuang's secretary was completely confused.

Not only do people think that the tea is not good enough, they also just send tea leaves directly!

After calling, he saw that Qin Yueshuang's young secretary was still confused. He had returned to his usual calmness and gently reminded him: "Please find a bag for me to put it."

The little secretary was addicted to his smile for a moment before he woke up and hurried to find the bag.

Qin Bingxuan said to his sister: "I was a little confused yesterday. I chatted with him for more than an hour, and I had a little sign of a crash. I forgot about this. I made a mistake... a mistake!"

From childhood to adulthood, Qin Yueshuang rarely saw her elder brother so excited and so excited. As for the time he made him "crashed", it seemed that on his 18th birthday, his grandfather allowed him to get drunk. That day, he seemed to have drunk several bottles of human head horse in one breath, and two or three bottles of whiskey. He drank "crashed" once, talking nonsense. At other times, it seemed that he had not seen him "crashed".

With his pervert, can someone even talk about him "crashing"?

Just that Zhao Zijian?

She asked: "What are you talking about? How to soak bean sprouts?"

Qin Bingxuan nodded, shook his head again, and said, "No! He talked a lot, but he didn't talk about soaking bean sprouts. He said that *** would win, so I argued with him for a while, and talked about the Sino-US dispute, and the prospects of electromagnetic technology. You know, although I am an engineering man, I am not very familiar with this. Later, we talked about BMW's inline six-cylinder engine, which I am fine, and finally talked about fried spring rolls and fried silkworm pupae."

When Qin Yueshuang heard about the chaos of this topic, although she claimed to be smart and talented, she was also a little bit simple.

What do you care about this?

If an ordinary person chats, who will talk about this?

Even if we talk about these things, who would talk about them within an hour? How did this topic change?

But at this time, she suddenly remembered

Yes, he was lying on the sofa last night to look at pads, and it seemed that he was looking for some electromagnetics.

These two people are really good!

The little secretary brought in an exquisite gift bag, put the unbroken bag of tea, and asked sweetly: "Mr. Qin, do you need to prepare other gifts for you?"

Qin Bingxuan nodded and said, mature and elegant, "No need, thank you. That's all."

After saying that, he got up, picked up the gift bag and was about to leave.
To be continued...