Chapter 839: Fifty Years After Death

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Just when the fat man glared at Dabao angrily and said a word to you, "Smack!" Dabao slapped him again and said, "What are you? ”

Dabao is right, he has indeed seen the fat man unpleasantly for a long time, but he has been busy with business, so he didn't pay attention to him.

I didn't expect him to hit the muzzle of the gun today, since this is the case, Dabao is polite.

I don't know if he was frightened by Dabao's kick and two slaps, or frightened by Dabao's momentum, this time the fat man didn't dare to speak again.

Seeing that he was honest, Dabao didn't pay attention to him anymore, but turned his head to the squad leader and said, "Old class, do you have anything else?"

"No, no. Hearing Dabao's voice, the squad leader was startled, and quickly shook his head and said, I guess I was also scared!

To be honest, Dabao is really not that scary, he is like this to men, and he is also to those who often bully people.

For girls, or for good students, it will never be like this, this is the bottom line of Dabao's life.

After the squad leader left, Dabao glanced at the fat man who was squatting on the ground and holding the reader (belly) and said, "Get out, don't let me see you in the next class." ”

After speaking, Dabao sat on the seat, Dabao is a seat for each person, and the same is true for the fat man, as if the students in the last row are all one person and one table.

However, there are only three tables in the last row, which are Dabao, Fat Man, and another student who is particularly poor at studying.

Except for the three of them, everyone else is two people at a table.

As for why Dabao also sat here, it was not because of his sixty points, that is to say, every exam was all sixty points, just passing.

Jinshi Middle School is the best middle school in Caizhou City, and it can be said that the students who study well in the city are here, of course, there are people like Dabao and Fatzi, and another classmate who does not rely on study.

Sixty points in the class, basically the existence of the penultimate one, two, three, as for what is one, two, three, this should be easy to understand.

Even if the fat man and another classmate sometimes take more than 60 points, you can imagine how good the students in middle school are studying today.

If it's an ordinary middle school, to be honest, it's already good to be able to pass the exam, and even be in the upper middle and upper reaches.

But now in middle school, that's the bottom and can't be at the bottom anymore.

Dabao doesn't care, he doesn't really know, he deliberately took the test like this, and his family is used to it.

Because everyone in the family knew that he did it on purpose, he took more exams and less exams, and no one would say anything at all, and they would never even ask him how much he took the exam.

After Dabao sat down, the fat man insisted on standing up, and then walked out slowly.

As soon as the fat man walked out of the class door, he turned around and shouted to the class: "Ye Zihao, you wait for me." ”

Dabao was just about to lie down and continue to sleep, when he heard this, he immediately stood up, and when he saw Dabao standing up, the fat man hurriedly ran away.

Needless to say, he was probably afraid that Dabao would chase him out, but with that kick just now, he found out that he was not Dabao's opponent.

Although he is at least three or four years older than Dabao, he is about the same size as Dabao, so it can be said that he really has no advantage except that he is fatter than Dabao.

This is also the reason why he wants to trouble Dabao, to put it bluntly, he just wants to teach Dabao a lesson, but he didn't expect to be taught a lesson by Dabao.

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Ye Lin's side, he was busy in the battlefield for a few days, and finally went home that night, because he hired two people to watch the battlefield.

In this era, there are no restrictions, so I basically work during the day, except for the big cart that goes to the field to pull sand.

In the past few days, Ye Lin is also tired, because he is alone day and night, he has to sell sand during the day, and he has to keep an eye on the cart when he comes back from pulling sand at night.

When I got home, there was no one at home, so I didn't have to say I went to the beach to play.

Ye Lin took a shower in the bathroom first, and then went to the study, and just pushed the door open, Ye Lin said "Huh", because there was someone in the study.

Yes, Grandpa Du was writing in the study, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head, saw that it was Ye Lin, and asked, "Why did you come back today?"

"Come back and take a break, why didn't you hang out with my grandfather?"

"No, I'll write something. ”

"Write something, write something?"

"Write a book. ”

Hearing Grandpa Du write, Ye Lin's face changed and said, "Don't, don't write." ”

"What's wrong?" Grandpa Du asked suspiciously.

"Write a dead end, let's put it this way, unless you don't publish, as long as you publish, what you write is not yours. ”

"Ahh

"You don't need to know this, you just need to know one thing, as long as you publish it, if you want to get the copyright, you have to wait for fifty years after your death, I may not have a way to inherit it, I guess Dabao still has some hope. ”

"This ...... Forget it, if you don't write it, you can't publish it, and what kind of effort is it to write. ”

Hearing Grandpa Du's words, Ye Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "If you don't write, don't write! Just like you said, no matter how good the writing is, what's the use of not being able to publish it." ”

"Hmm!" Grandpa Du put down the pen, and then walked out of Ye Lin's study and went to play with the old man.

Dabao picked up the manuscript written by Grandpa Du and looked at it, shook his head and said, "Alas, it's a pity that such a good book can't be seen by the world." ”

After saying that, he threw the manuscripts in the trash, and then picked up a brush and wrote a job advertisement.

The fleet is obviously not enough cars, so he is ready to buy a few more, of course, to recruit some drivers, and he has already thought about buying a few more new cars specifically for delivering sand.

The next morning, Ye Lin hurried to the battlefield, and when he arrived, there was already a car coming here.

There are four-wheeled vehicles, and there are also ten wheels that pull sand, these are all people who came to buy sand, and Ye Lin set up a sign at the gate yesterday.

It says eight hundred coarse sand, seven hundred medium sand, and six hundred fine sand, which, of course, speaks of the price of ten rounds.

Four-wheeled vehicles are much cheaper, and four-wheeled vehicles come to pull sand, generally pulling medium sand, and only a very small number of fine and coarse sand.

Because coarse sand and fine sand are rarely used in individual house construction, medium sand can fully meet the needs.

Of course, the price of four-wheeled vehicles is not the same, coarse sand is 111 cars, medium sand is 100, and fine sand is of course 90.

In fact, on average, the big car is still 700, and the four-wheeled vehicle is also 100, and the four-wheeled vehicle is still a lot more expensive.

Ye Lin first posted the recruitment advertisement he wrote at the door of the battlefield, and then went over to drive a forklift to load sand.

And Ye Lin is not only going to recruit truck drivers this time, but also preparing to recruit two forklift drivers, and he has already thought about it, not only to sell during the day, but also to start work at night.

After the new car is bought, he is ready to send sand to the construction site, not only during the day, but also at night, otherwise he will not be busy at all.

The next day, after finishing the morning wave, Ye Lin took out his mobile phone and made a call to the company that sold ten rounds in the provincial capital, asking them to send him five big cars.

Five big cars, then you have to hire ten drivers, because it is both day and night, then one car needs at least two drivers.

In the afternoon of the same day, Ye Lin had just finished loading the two carts with sand and was about to come down to drink water, when a young man walked in from outside.

"Hello, do you need a forklift driver here?"

"Yes, yes, have you opened it before?" Ye Lin asked.

"Well, I've driven in the city. ”

Just at this time, a four-wheeled vehicle drove in, Ye Lin pointed to the four-wheeled vehicle that had just come in and said, "In this way, seeing is believing, you go and load this car of sand." ”

"Good. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he got on the forklift, and started the sand field very skillfully, and then went to load the sand, seeing this, Ye Lin nodded with satisfaction.

The battlefield has almost been built, and it is not even far from entering the formal, so Ye Lin is ready to devote all his energy to business.

As for the battlefield side, it can only be handed over to the workers, and raising a few more workers is really nothing to Ye Lin.

According to the salary of 400 yuan a month, it is only 2,008 a month to support seven more workers, and on average, it is less than the profit earned by selling a large cart of sand every day.

In this way, Ye Lin recruited cashiers, accountants, including cooking and management personnel.

After pulling sand, you have to pay the money and issue a ticket first, and then hand the ticket to the forklift driver, and the driver will load the sand for you.

Although it will be a little troublesome, it will also be more formal, and what Ye Lin wants is regular.

Filling the four-wheeled cart, the young man came to Ye Lin and asked, "How is it?

"It's over, you stay, start working now. ”

"Huh

"yes, it's that fast, what, what's wrong with you?"

"No, no, no. The young man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I can go to work now." ”

"Well, someone will pull the sand in the future, and you will be responsible for loading it. ”

"Good. ”

With the help of young people, Ye Lin is much easier, he now only collects the money and then manages the battlefield.

Three days later, Ye Lin recruited the people he needed, and at this time, the company that sold cars in the provincial capital also sent the five ten-wheeled cars he wanted.

With a car and a recruit, Ye Lin began to contact the driver and asked them to come to work, but he didn't call all of them, but only five.

As for the remaining five, I'll call them over when the current five get off work.

"When the sun comes out, I'll climb the hillside......" At this time, Ye Lin's mobile phone rang.

I hurriedly took it out and took a look, and then I connected it.

"Hey, hello Mr. Zhao, what's the matter?"

"Hello Mr. Ye, do you have time now? Can you help me send twenty truckloads of sand. ”

"Now?" Ye Lin glanced at his watch, it was already past eleven o'clock in the morning.

"Yes, right now. ”

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PS: Although many people have broken the update, I'll update it! For the sake of all the readers who have always supported me, I can't stop the update.

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