Chapter eight seven eight open up the secondary industry
A week has passed and December has arrived in a blink of an eye.
The Northeast ushered in the first light snow, and it was freezing cold outside, biting to the bone.
One morning a few days ago, Ma Xiaoyou woke up in a daze in bed. He opened the quilt and took a look. He was stunned for a moment. Then he happily ran to the bathroom with a small rectangular stick.
A few minutes later, Ma Xiaoyou suddenly shouted: "Husband, husband, come here quickly!"
"What's wrong?"
Wearing pajamas, I walked to the bathroom like a ghost. When I looked around, I saw Ma Xiaoyou's face turned red and her little hands were gesticulating without rhythm: "Look, look, two bars."
"What do you mean?"
I asked confusedly.
"I didn't come to that one this month, so I tried it with this stick and it worked."
Ma Xiaoyou immediately hugged my neck and said.
"Fuck, go to the hospital."
I excitedly picked up Ma Xiaoyou and ran into the house, one foot deep and one foot shallow.
On the same day, Ma Xiaoyou and I went to Beijing to tell our parents the good news. At the same time, Lao Xiang from Hangzhou also rushed over.
This sudden good news made me temporarily put aside my research on Shen Dianlong and just indulge in the excitement of becoming a father.
And Shen Dianlong has also been looking for Li Shuishui and Fo Ye recently, so he is not focusing on us for the time being.
The weather is getting cold and snowing, and the project in Xinhua Village has slowed down. Because only part of the factory buildings have been built, the production line is not complete yet and cannot operate normally. Construction will not resume until the spring of next year. Therefore, Xiang Hui and others currently have little on hand. There was nothing else to do, so I temporarily withdrew from Xinhua Village and only visited every few days to have a look.
Xiang Hui had nothing to do, and He Zaizai, Jiang Jing and others were even more idle. They spent all day playing mahjong in the ocean and cheating the eldest prince out of his money, which was nothing to do.
The eldest prince is also very interested in Zaizai and others. Since he runs a nightclub, he is familiar with people from all walks of life. Therefore, when he has something to do, he will do some work for He Zaizai. These jobs are all done by friends. It's something to do, so I'll give you a lot of money.
At noon that day, the eldest prince received another call from a friend. He didn't have time to go over, so he found him in the private room occupied by He Zaizai.
"Stop playing and help me go out."
The eldest prince said.
"What are you doing again?"
Zaizai was playing mahjong, shaving his hair and turning around to ask.
"It's nothing serious. A friend asked me to come over and help. I'll have something to do soon, so you can go."
The eldest prince said.
"Fuck, it's all for nothing."
He Zaizai asked sideways, and then continued: "Bai Qu, then I am no longer a white boy."
"What time did you waste your time? My friend has nothing to do. Go ahead and I'll give you the phone number."
The eldest prince said quickly
Ten minutes later, Xinhua Village F4 drove a Cruze hatchback they had bought with money and rushed to the meeting point.
It stands to reason that the money Xiang Hui offered him was not large. In addition to a stable year-end dividend, you, like He Zai Zai, could get at least 30,000 to 50,000 yuan a month. This is not counting Xiang Hui's deliberate favors for him. In a sense, Xiang Hui does not earn much more than him, but there is only a slight gap in the shares.
As for Jiang Jing, Wu Feifei, and He Zi, although their monthly salary is more than 10,000, they are very strict.
For example, if I have something to do, let them drive a car, and the old immortal will ask them to run errands or something. I can hug you every time, and I can deal with more than 20,000 yuan in a month at least, and that doesn’t count for them. Other benefits, such as bonuses, down payment to buy a house, etc.
The economic level of our group is not very obvious, but as long as you enter the circle, you will definitely not be short of money, let alone be very tight.
But this F4 is an exception. They always present themselves as poor people and don’t know where their money is spent. Anyway, whenever you see them, you want to bend down and throw a hundred and eighty to them.
Even Haiyang's internal insurance company seems to be richer than them. At least they now use Apple, and these four Bs, each with a Nokia brick, look very popular.
The old immortal said with emotion: "Their money is much easier to come by than ours at that time. That's how people are. If they get it too easily, they don't cherish it so much."
This is what I thought, but I can't control people's wages just because they are willing to spend, so I just don't care and do whatever I want. When it comes time to use the money, they will know they are in a hurry.
Therefore, when F4 receives a job from the eldest prince, they will basically leak it because they know that there is money to be paid for these things, and there is a lot of it.
Forty minutes later, at the entrance of an underground parking lot, the Cruze hatchback slowly stopped. Only twenty or thirty meters ahead, there were four private cars parked, including a Land Cruiser, a Lexus SUV, a BMW 550, and a Land Rover Evoque.
"Brother, please don't drive our car forward. If someone scratches it, the car will have to pay for it."
Jiang Jing opened his mouth and said.
"Duji. Ba nouveau riche."
He Zaizai said sourly, and then dialed the phone number of the service person.
After the call was connected, the two parties chatted for a while, and then a young man wearing mink fur and black pants walked out of the Land Cruiser and came to the Cruze's side.
"Hey, friend, he is the eldest prince's buddy." The young man asked with a smile.
"Ah, my name is Zai Zai."
"Oh, I heard you. Thanks Ang, come here to help." The young man said very politely, and then introduced himself: "My name is Guan Rui."
"Hello."
He Zaizai shook hands with him and then asked: "What's going on today?"
"It's like this. My family runs a small business. There is a factory near Xuguang in the west of the city. It owes us more than five million. My dad went there four or five times and never got the money back. I'm thinking of finding some friends to give it a try. ." Guan Rui said with a smile.
"Ah, who is here?"
He Zaizai was not surprised. His level was different now, and the friends he met were naturally different. The jobs given to him by the eldest prince were basically related to financial disputes. More than five million yuan was really not that much.
"With such a small amount of money, I won't be able to find so many people, including Shen Haidong from Shengshi Huating, and Liao Yong from Apollo."
Guan Rui said casually.
When He Zaizi heard the two people coming, his face turned green, and he replied very irritably: "Forget it, we won't deal with these two gangs, you go ahead, I'm going back."
"What's wrong?" Guan Rui was obviously not from this circle, and he didn't know much about the conflicts between the three groups.
"It's okay, I just won't deal with it."
"Oh, why don't you deal with it? It's all about my face. Okay, buddy, I've already taken care of you. If you want to leave, I have to call you."