Chapter 1020: Motivating work 2)
It was almost noon, and Li Changliang arrived in Hohhot by car and called Wang Er in a supermarket next to a certain street, and then the two made an appointment for a meeting place.
At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, in a sheep scorpion pot restaurant next to the Jinzun International Club in Hohhot City, Li Changliang finally met Wang Er, who had been released from prison a year ago. The latter had a big back, held a Motorola flip phone in his left hand and a string of car keys in his right hand. The young man cleaned up cleanly and seemed to be doing well.
After the two met and exchanged greetings, Wang Er handed Li Changliang a cigarette and said, "You sit down and order what you eat."
"Haha, OK." Li Chang lit a cigarette, lowered his head and looked at the menu.
"I originally wanted to pick you up, but today my boss's nephew got married. I was pulled up at around five o'clock in the morning. I was busy until now." Wang Er looked very generous in his personality, and his speaking style was full of martial arts.
"It's okay, I'll come here in the bus." Li Changliang smiled and turned around and said to the waiter: "Give me a lamb scorpion pot, and then a fried liver tip, stewed lamb hooves, and a pound of bulk white."
"Fuck, why don't you order soaked green onion slices?" Wang Er immediately grabbed the menu unhappy, lowered his head and pointed at the name of the dish on it and started chanting. In less than half a minute, he ordered seven or eight more dishes. Then he closed the menu and said to Li Changliang: "What's the relationship between us? Are you polite to me? How much does it cost to eat a small restaurant?"
"Hey, we are not outsiders, just don't waste it."
"It's okay, so I can pack it if I can't eat. I'll take it back to the little brothers in the store." Wang Er smoked a cigarette and looked at Li Changliang with a crooked neck and asked, "Brother, what kind of work do you want to find?"
Li Changliang smiled bitterly after hearing the voice: "As long as I can make more money, any job is fine. You didn't see it, my father's legs have turned black and his toes have rotten. He would have spent some money to treat his illness and found a good hospital to control it. If it doesn't work, it would be suspended... But I just came out and there was no way, so I wanted to beg you to see if you can contact me for any job. The more money, the better. I'm not afraid of being tired."
When Wang Er heard this, his face was a little hesitant.
"What's wrong, it's very difficult?" Li Changliang asked nervously.
"It's not a problem, it's just a little bit of anger for you." Wang Er explained softly: "Dagen, our brothers have always said everything, so I don't go around with you. I'm in Jinzun. To put it bluntly, I'm running errands for the boss. Although he likes me very much, if you ask me to arrange a manager for you, I definitely don't have the ability and can't do it. But if you let you be a security captain or a waiter for the foreman, although you are very leisurely and not tired in your work, you can't make much money. If you're over 2,000 yuan a month, then this little money is not enough to make you filial?!"
After Wang Er said this, Li Changliang understood his difficulties. Their words were very real, and they really wanted to help him, but they were just limited in their ability.
"Dagen, have you contacted those older brothers from the Second Division after you came out?" Wang Er asked after considering for a while.
"No." Li Changliang shook his head and replied: "The prison is very strange. Some people can wear pairs of pants with you, but they may not know you after they come out. You also understand this. The people in the Second Prison are okay to play with, but they cannot do practical things."
"Yes." Wang Er nodded, reached out to pick up the bottle and wanted to pour wine, but as soon as he lowered his head, he seemed to think of something, and then suddenly put down the bottle and said, "Hey, Dagen, I really thought of a job that you can do immediately, and you can do it immediately."
"What?" Li Changliang asked excitedly.
Wang Er looked at Li Changliang with a squinted expression.
"Fuck, what is it? You said!" Li Changliang asked anxiously.
"I said ok, but if you don't do it, you won't be anxious." Wang Er gave a vaccination in advance.
"Okay, stop being too lazy, say it quickly!" Li Changliang urged impatiently.
After hearing the sound, Wang Er directly let out half a cup of white wine to enhance his courage. Then he explained to Li Changliang: "My boss has a younger brother who opened a Jinzun branch, but he has no girls there, only a young master. Although the store is not big, it is very profitable."
"What does it mean? What is the young master?" Li Changliang asked a little unfamiliar. Because when he entered, many nightclubs were still open-ended, singing in a hall, which was very old-fashioned and backward. But in just a few years, everything outside has changed, and he can't keep up with the times.
"Why tell you, it's the kind of job that can drink with girls, sing with girls, and sometimes sleep with girls." Wang Er blinked and replied.
"Just eat soft food, is that what it means?" Li Changliang asked expressionlessly.
"No, this is not enough to reach the level of being a soft meal. People eat soft meals one-on-one, and the young master serves the public, and the nature is different."
"Go to your uncle." Li Changliang stood up instantly when he heard this, and reached out to grab the wine bottle on the table in anger.
"Brother, brother, please calm down. Let's not say anything, don't you be anxious?" Wang Er quickly grabbed Li Changliang's hand and said, "Didn't I give you an idea? If you go, go, don't you go! After so many years of relationships between our brothers, can I still deliberately bury you with words?"
Li Changliang calmed down a little while hearing the sound.
"Sit down, sit down!" Wang Er pulled his arm again.
"Gudong, Gudong!"
Li Changliang leaned his neck and drank a whole glass of white wine, and then sat back on the chair.
"Brother, this job is indeed quite embarrassing. It is not done by man, but it is indeed profitable." Wang Er sighed and explained: "A young lady in my family, who had been with a young master in that store some time ago. She told me that the young man can earn at least 500 yuan a day now. And if he meets a rich elder sister, he might be able to get 100,000 or 80,000 yuan."
Li Changliang's face turned purple and red as he drank wine.
"Dagen, nowadays, it's really a time when laughing at the poor but not at prostitutes. Many lucky people actually face two choices: if you want money, you still have shame! Then why do I say that such people are lucky? Because there are still some people who don't even have the chance to choose money or shame. You said, I want to have the appearance of you, which is different from the ordinary guy in my crotch, so I went to work in that store! I have been working secretly for a few years and can buy a big house and a small business in the city. Why are you still shameless?"
Li Changliang was silent when he heard the sound.
"Anyway, this is the way I can think of. Dealing with 3500 yuan a day will definitely cost you to treat your father." Wang Er said this, and he also tilted his neck and stuffed half a glass of white wine.
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The other end.
Qiao Shuai took the phone and said to Lu Tao, "Yes, I have to go back to the inner room. Well, Brother Ze asked me to go. Yes, I can't go to the construction site these days."
At the same time, in a villa in Zhejiang, Luo Wentao was drinking white wine and eating very simple side dishes. He looked up and asked Liu Yanzhang: "How is your cultivation?"
"It's great. I haven't lived such a leisurely life for a long time."
"We will discuss the issue of sinking for two more days." Luo Wentao replied softly.
Chapter completed!