Chapter 49, Cigarettes(1/2)
"Cigarettes, Big Brother Shuigen."
Xiao Shitou held a box of cigarettes and shouted at the entrance of Dingxiang Tower.
Cai Shuigen was sending the guest out when he heard Xiao Shitou shouting, knowing that something must be wrong, he pretended to be angry and went up to grab Xiao Shitou: "Hey, you little kid, you are still making arrangements for me with words to see that I won't deal with you."
He pulled and pulled to the secluded corner, Cai Shuigen looked around and said in a low voice: "What's the matter?"
"Let the people we protect come and have entered the city." Xiao Shitou also whispered.
"I know this, I've already met him."
"Um?"
"Everyone has settled down. Today, Jia Gui still treats him as a foreigner. In the name of checking good civil certificates, I will solve the problem."
"Oh." Xiao Shitou nodded to show that they understood that they didn't know much about Yuan Chenming's specific information.
I just know that this is the person I asked for protection above, and I may stay in Anding County for a while and do something. Just let them try their best to provide support and protection.
If there is something that cannot be solved, you can report it to the superiors and their superiors will consider it as appropriate.
"There is another thing. Grandpa Wang, who was given wine in Xiao Wangzhuang, was caught by Jia Gui's unethical goods. "
"The county party committee instructs that innocent people should not be allowed to suffer unjust injustice. People must be rescued and taught Jia Gui a lesson."
Cai Shuigen frowned. It was not easy to save people from the detective team. It was not easy to spend money, it would cost a lot of money.
The two discussed a few more words, and Cai Shuigen said loudly: "Little hairy, will you still dare to arrange me in the future?"
"No, no, no, no more. Brother Shuigen, please spare me!"
All the things you have to do when doing a show must be done, and the acting skills of the two are quite good.
A passerby saw it and said angrily: "Who is it? It's not embarrassing to see an adult or a little kid."
Cai Shuigen's face was embarrassing.
Xiao Shitou shook Cai Shuigen and grabbed his hand, and said with a smile: "Cigarette, Brother Shuigen. Bye bye, you."
After saying that, he ran away.
"Hey, this hairy kid."
Cai Shuigen was speechless.
The guests in Dingxiang Building have been sent away, and there are no one in the hall.
Only Yuan Chenming and the shopkeeper were chatting.
There is no way, no one wants to make money after a day's journey, but he hasn't even sat down, so he is thinking about how to make money.
Isn't it that I have no money!
Although the money you have is quite large, it is limited after all. If you want to live a good life, you must have a steady stream of money to earn.
It is impossible to work, and it is impossible to work in this life. You can only do some business and squeeze the surplus value of employees to live a good life as a rich man.
When he told the shopkeeper that he was here to do business, he wanted to do some business in Anding County and inquire about the market.
The shopkeeper's face immediately changed drastically.
"Do your family have a wealthy business?"
Why is it so nonsensical? Is business related to wealth?
Sun Youfu's reputation, whether he knew about it before or what Shi Qingshan introduced it to him, was verified that it was a shrewd money skeleton.
This kind of person does not make a big profit in business, but it is also very safe and can maintain the undefeated family business.
Since you have to listen to other people’s suggestions, you should tell the situation truthfully.
He is really not a rich family, he is so rich that he can't get it.
"Then I'll know."
Sun Youfu chuckled, looking like an old god was always there: "Do you know how many merchants are there on this street?"
"have no idea."
"Do you know how many people come to eat every day in my store?"
"I haven't been here again, how can I know?"
“That’s right.”
Sun Youfu sighed melancholy and explained to him: "After hitting the Japanese, all industries were in a slump. There were more than half of the shops on the street. Business is not as good as before."
"Our Dingxiang Building was full of every day and business was booming. But now, we have only picked up a few tables of guests tonight, and you have seen it."
"And you have the grandson who doesn't pay for food. You can't afford to offend me. You'll pay your money to your grandma's house."
Although his complaint was a complaint, it was also the truth, which made Yuan Chenming feel cold.
Yes, like Jia Gui, he extorts money from customers as soon as he comes. Does anyone dare to come?
Furthermore, eating and drinking are useless. Who dares to ask the detective team for the account? Isn’t it too long for life?
The Japanese, the detective team, the guard team, and the county government. Anyway, no one can afford to offend anyone, and they have to serve them like grandsons when they come.
How can this deal continue?
It was because Sun Youfu didn't want the century-old store to close, so he would be sorry for the deceased old shop.
Besides, after closing the door, they have to live whatever they can do!
After sighing for a while, Sun Youfu persuaded: "Little brother, I advise you that you don't have any special tricks. Don't wade into this muddy water. Otherwise, there will be times when you regret it."
Before the dream could fly, the dream broke.
Yuan Chenming didn't know how he walked back, and pessimism filled his mind.
I tossed and turned all night and thought about things. I didn't fall asleep until I was tired in the middle of the night.
The next day, he got up only after the sun was at noon.
In the yard, an old lady was basking in the sun while sitting on a chair.
Yuan Chenming took a look and recognized him, Old Lady Qi.
Sun Youfu's master's wife, Cai Shuigen's aunt, Huang Jinbiao's godmother, and the old master of Dingxianglou.
He walked over and greeted, "Old lady, good morning, have breakfast?"
"It's not time to have lunch!" The old lady looked up at him.
"No, I said you had breakfast?"
"You mean you want to have lunch? I said that it's not time now and there's no food to eat."
"It's not lunch, I'm asking you if you have breakfast." Yuan Chenming asked for the third time, and even he thought he was too long-winded.
"Why are you thinking about having lunch? You are staying in bed in the morning and not having breakfast?"
The two of them were not on the same channel at all, saying that the donkey head was wrong.
Yang Baolu, who was cleaning the stove in the kitchen, heard the sound in the yard and walked out, "Guest, don't be serious with the old lady. The old lady has bad ears and sometimes she is confused. Why do you ask so many times?"
Yuan Chenming can say that he was really confused by the old lady's serious appearance, so he is more serious.
What he should know is that Old Mrs. Qi is old, has deaf ears and is often confused.
It is often: I remember that back then, the Eight-Nation Alliance fought to Dagukou...
It's already good luck that I haven't given him this yet.
Shaking his head slightly, Yuan Chenming asked Yang Baolu: "Do you have porridge? Give me a bowl."
"There is millet porridge, it's a little cold. Please wait for a while." Yang Baolu turned around and went back to the kitchen to work hard.
Yuan Chenming remembers that Yang Baolu likes to drink some wine, but his alcohol tolerance is not very good. When he gets drunk, he likes to brag about himself as an eighth leader.
But he had no idea that there was an Eighth Route Army member next to him. He was also quite cute.
In the hall of Dingxiang Building, breakfast time has passed, lunch time has not arrived yet, and there are no guests.
Yuan Chenming yawned, found a table to look for the door and sat down, waiting for his breakfast.
"Did you sleep well last night?" the shopkeeper asked.
"Thinking of the second half of the night, my dark circles probably came out." Yuan Chenming said and yawned again.
This state is like staying up all night and having to work hard to move, a group of people who are uncomfortable.
The shopkeeper thought about it for a while and couldn't sleep if he wanted something, it had nothing to do with their store, it was the customer's own business.
He asked again: "How many days are the guests going to stay?"
"I don't know this either. I haven't finished the matter and I'm not going to rent a house. It's really not possible to live there for a few days."
"Oh!" Sun Youfu thought for a while. Isn't this meant to be stolen?
The stingy shopkeeper was afraid that he would be unhappy in the customer's question and would lose a deal. He was worried that he would meet someone who ate a tycoon meal or slept on a tycoon. What if he didn't pay?
Yuan Chenming's performance yesterday made him feel really worried.
To be continued...