"So you want to leave some protection for your wife and children while it is the time when your money is strongest."

"Yes, when I look at my colleagues forcing my face to smile every day, I can't help but feel sad." Mr. Yang sighed: "When I was younger, I didn't believe in insurance. I always felt that insurance was a scam. I always thought that they just wanted to make money. But there are always people around me who would encounter some accidents. Some people were indeed cheated by insurance, and they spent money without paying for compensation when they were sick, but some people did get benefits from insurance. Who knows when the illness would fall on whom?"

Qian Chu lowered his head and smiled: "Mr. Yang, it seems that what happened to your colleague's family has a great impact on you. Thank you for your recognition of insurance. You are the one who has the strongest awareness of insurance among the people I have met except for my cousin. Thank you for your trust, and thank you for thinking about protecting your family at the most appropriate time. However, given your family income and your family structure, I will give you a suggestion from my perspective. You can refer to my opinion. Is it OK?"

"Yes, yes!"

Mr. Yang is a steady and smart person. You can tell from the words he just said that he is not the ordinary type of tyrannical and loves to show off.

Maybe it is not what the boss likes the most in the company, but it must be what the boss values ​​the most.

Moreover, he is good at observing and knows how to be grateful. His character and quality should be good.

"I'll confirm first. Is the sick colleague of your company still at work?"

"Home. His wife quit her job and took care of her children full-time. He is more serious and responsible than ever before. He rarely worked overtime, but has been working overtime recently... Maybe it's because he is afraid of losing his job and his family is even more difficult." Mr. Yang felt sad. He would always think more about the people around him.

"Have Mr. Yang ever thought, if, I mean, if it was your colleague who was sick, not his child, what would your colleague's family be like now?"

Mr. Yang was stunned for a moment, and then began to imagine this if, perhaps he had thought of the consequences and remained silent.

Qian Chu did not speak, but waited for Mr. Yang's reaction.

"Ms. Qian means that I actually need to buy insurance more, right?"

Qian Chu nodded: "In a family, other members are sick, and the pillar has the ability to make money and can guarantee the other party's medical expenses. If the pillar has a serious illness, what other people who cannot make money can use to save the sick people? Do you think so?"

Mr. Yang nodded silently and said, "Yes."

"Mr. Yang, please tell me the date of birth of yourself, your wife and baby. I will formulate reasonable plans based on your overall income status of your family. I will send them to you before noon tomorrow. If you have any questions, please ask me, is it OK?"

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It was already four o'clock in the end of the talk with Mr. Yang. Zhou Chongcheng's electronic insurance policy came out. In order to prevent Zhou Chongcheng from talking, she quickly sent it to Zhou Chongcheng, but Zhou Chongcheng did not reply.

She thought about it and decided to go and see the puppy who was allergic to seafood in Zhou Chongcheng's family.

Originally, she had nothing to do with her, but who told her that seafood was forgot to take it away?

So Qian Chu went to Zhongcheng No. 1 store.

Xiao Zhong was washing a car with two young men. When he saw Qian Chu, Xiao Zhong hurriedly stuffed the bucket to someone else and rubbed his hands to greet him.

"Miss Qian, are you here to pick up the car? It's just about to make up the paint, you have to wait."

Qian Chu smiled at him: "Don't worry, I'm here to find Mr. Zhou."

"Ah?" Xiao Zhong jumped up, "Wait a minute, I'll call the boss!"

Xiao Zhong rushed in happily: "Brother! Brother Zhou! Miss Qian is here! He has brought you a gift."

Zhou Chongcheng slid out from under a car with an oily face, "Who?"

"Miss Qian!"

Zhou Chongcheng reached out to ask the squatted apprentice next to him for tools, while slid in again: "Go and ask her what's going on. I'm busy, I'm almost done."

"Hey!" Xiao Zhong quickly turned around and found Qian Chu looking at the butt of her car.

The deflated piece has been repaired, but the paint has not been sprayed on.

"Miss Qian, Brother Zhou asked you to wait for a while. He is helping someone repair the car, and it's almost done." Xiao Zhong smiled, with the expression on his face of being shy and unable to help but step forward.

Qian Chu nodded: "Okay, thank you..."

"My name is Xiaozhong!" Xiaozhong was afraid that she would forget her name, so he emphasized it.

Qian Chu had a gentle smile on his face, and he softly called Xiao Zhong's name: "Xiao Zhong."

Xiao Zhong immediately wrinkled his face and smiled happily, "Hehe."

Xiao Zhong stopped washing the car and just talked to Qian Chu. Although the content was a bit incoherent, Qian Chu's smile encouraged him to actively find topics.

Until a pair of smelly black gloves hit his head.

Xiao Zhong turned around and saw Zhou Chongcheng walking towards this side: "The saliva is about to flow to the crotch, let's work for me!"

Xiao Zhong smiled at Qian Chu with a flattering smile, and ran away with Zhou Chongcheng's dirty gloves.

Zhou Chongcheng squeezed half a bottle of water in his hand and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Qian Chu was so lazy that he was angry.

"Didn't you say your dog is allergic to seafood? I always feel sorry for it, so come and take a look." She put the convenience bag in her hand on the ground and moved her stiff hand: "This is for you, you can take it back..."

"Born for me?" Zhou Chongcheng took a step forward and squatted down to open the convenience bag.

"No..." Before Qian Chu could finish his words, Zhou Chongcheng had already discovered the dog food inside.

He squatted on the ground, looked up at her with a dark face: "How did you buy it for the dog?!"

Qian Chu: "?"

Why did she buy him something? Is it because he stuffed dog food in his brain circuit?

"What are you buying for the dog?" Zhou Chongcheng stood up and asked, "Heizi is not short of food."

"Isn't your dog allergic to seafood?" Qian Chu was puzzled: "I'm accusing the dog, right?"

Zhou Chongcheng walked around the place and asked, "Didn't you compensate me?"

"I just reimburse the dog, right?" Qian Chu's voice slightly raised. What the hell? Isn't it allergic to dog seafood?

Zhou Chongcheng was confused by the anger, pointed at Qian Chu, then pointed at himself, and slowed down and asked: "Am I a dog?"

Qian Chu took a deep breath: "I apologize for the dog you raised, it's not that you are a dog."

"Then you said to me just now?"

"I haven't finished speaking yet, I want you to take it back for the dog to eat." Qian Chu felt inexplicable, and fortunately she took the bus to apologize to him.

Two hundred and five!

Zhou Chongcheng had a gloomy face, picked up the bag rudely and left, and walked two steps and turned back: "That insurance policy..."

"I have sent it to you." Qian Chu said quickly.

"The rest of seafood..."

"Don't throw it away. You can't eat overnight."

Zhou Chongcheng paused, "How about..."

"I won't bother Mr. Zhou anymore. I have something to do. Let's leave first. I'll bother Mr. Zhou in my car!" After Qian Chu said that, he smiled brightly at him and left.

Xiao Zhong couldn't help but sigh: "You're right, you're obviously a single dog."

A plastic bucket hit.
Chapter completed!