"Hello!" Xiao Feng extended his hand to shake, reciprocating with a smile.
Those who know him are aware that he never likes to speak formal pleasantries.
Of course, not liking to speak and not being able to speak are completely different concepts.
Generally, when Xiao Feng begins to speak pleasantries, it ans he's about to start a sche.
In this regard, Chang Xinyan and Zhao Qi, as Xiao Feng's "brothers," could be said to have deep understanding.
At that mont, a man wearing a uniform walked over and asked Qian Dajiang, "Mr. Qian, should we start installing?"
"Install." Qian Dajiang nodded, then turned his gaze to Xiao Feng, "Would you like to go over and take a look together?"
"Sure." Xiao Feng agreed.
The door of the container truck opened, and it was packed full of parts, with employees swiftly starting assembly.
"Let ask out of curiosity, Brother Xiao, you must have a good relationship with my old classmate, right?" Qian Dajiang asked with a suggestive look.
Xiao Feng replied, "What makes you say that?"
"From what I know about Miao Yueqian, she's not one to easily ask for help. During those years at the police academy, no matter how many clever people tried to create conditions, she just wouldn't accept help."
At this, Qian Dajiang laughed, "This ti, Miao Yueqian actually asked to help you, Brother Xiao, which is impossible if the relationship isn't good."
"In school, wasn't there a chubby guy who often followed her around?" Xiao Feng shifted the topic.
"Yes, it was a rare sight back then. That chubby guy would carry large bags of snacks and look for Miao Yueqian after every class, delivering breakfast every morning regardless of the weather!"
Later on, he even set up a tent below the girls' dormitory to live in, and the school surprisingly ignored him, leading many to speculate that he must have so background."
Qian Dajiang suddenly widened his eyes, looking at Xiao Feng in disbelief, "Brother Xiao, that chubby guy wouldn't happen to be..."
"Not ." Xiao Feng shook his head, denying the wild guess.
In his heart, however, he admired Wang Lubo, who actually set up a tent below the girls' dormitory. Bozai really had a knack.
Qian Dajiang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if he talked badly about soone in front of them, it would be too awkward.
After a brief silence, Qian Dajiang changed the topic, "Brother Xiao, what do you plan to take this ti?"
"Nothing much, just so miscellaneous items from the mountain, very inconvenient to carry manually, so had to use so modern technology." Xiao Feng casually explained.
This kind of explanation certainly couldn't convince Qian Dajiang.
If it's really just trivial miscellaneous items, would it be worth using drones to transport them?
However, adults have their own unwritten rules; since the other party clearly doesn't want to say, there's no need to dig deeper.
And in fact, if rely pursuing high efficiency.
Then unquestionably, helicopters are significantly more efficient than drones.
The problem is, though, using helicopters requires reporting and applications, and if mistaken as smuggling relics, it's like trying to wash off a stain with the Yellow River.
To avoid unnecessary troubles, although drones are less efficient, it's the only way to go.
"How long will it take to finish installing?" Xiao Feng glanced at the ti and asked.
Qian Dajiang thought for a mont, and replied, "At least an hour."
"An hour?" Xiao Feng frowned imperceptibly, realizing that in more than an hour it would be getting dark.
Seeing Xiao Feng's concern, Qian Dajiang laughed, "Brother Xiao, don't be too anxious. These six drones, developed by my company, have night vision functions. As long as the weather is not too severe, they can fly at night."
"Good to know." Xiao Feng relaxed and said, "Let's talk about the price."
"Brother Xiao, don't ntion the price." Qian Dajiang said seriously, "Just consider it a favor between friends, not to ntion my old classmate's involvent. If you pay, you're slapping in the face."
Xiao Feng also said seriously, "Money is money, friendship is friendship, personal connections are personal connections, let's separate them.
Frankly, I'm entrusted by soone for this task, the expenses will be reimbursed no matter how much, so Brother Qian, just na your price."
Qian Dajiang nodded knowingly, "So that's it, then thirty thousand."
"So cheap?" Xiao Feng was a bit surprised.
"..." Qian Dajiang.
Is there anyone who complains the price is too low?
But recalling Xiao Feng's reimbursent comnt, he instantly understood.
When it's not your money, you naturally don't feel the pain.
"Brother Xiao wants to earn more, I'll rember this favor." Qian Dajiang pondered and then extended a hand: "How about fifty thousand?"
Xiao Feng shook his head.
"Then... eighty thousand?" Qian Dajiang probed.
Xiao Feng still shook his head.
"Well, Brother Xiao, you na a price." Qian Dajiang straightforwardly left the pricing to Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng raised a finger and said lightly, "One hundred thousand, and issue an invoice for two hundred thousand."
"..." Qian Dajiang.
He started doubting what Xiao Feng did for a living, a hundred thousand is enough to buy all six drones.
Despite claiming to be involved in manufacturing and developing drones, he actually only assembled them, and the company isn't that big, hence its developnt in Jiuyou Town.
In the drones industry, the expenses often don't stem from hardware, but rather from research and developnt costs.
Certainly, Xiao Feng isn't squandering money or just aiming to ss with Sun Shijie.
From his view, everything that can be settled with money should indeed be settled with money.
Once emotions and favors are involved, it's hard to say when you might have to repay what seems to be a small advantage, returning everything with interest.
...
At the sa ti, the martial monks were busily bustling.
"How much is left?"
Hui Yi took the huge pile of gold and silver jewelry handed by Hui Er and stacked it on the ground beside him.
This hand-to-hand thod actually isn't very efficient.
But helplessly, the path is too narrow. If all eighteen people go in to transport things simultaneously, a "collision" is inevitable.
Constrained by terrain, it must be transported this way.
"Old Three, ask how much is left inside?" Hui Er relayed the question to Hui San.
Hui San turned his head to pass the question to Hui Si, and it was relayed to Hui Shiba inside, then brought back one by one.
After a short while, Hui Er replied, "Little Eighteen says it's still early, at least an hour to go."
Hui Yi said speechlessly, "In another hour, it'll be dark. We might have to spend the night here watching this stuff."
"Spend a night, just spend a night, a ten thousand dollar car, aren't you interested, senior brother?" Hui Er said indifferently.
"Look at you being so petty, a single car makes you lose yourself?" Hui Yi sneered.
Hui Er pouted, "Of course you don't care, you've withheld enough from us in the past to buy dozens of cars."
"What do you call withholding? That's protection, understand?" Hui Yi said discontentedly.
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