Returning to the old warehouse, Bian Rui put his hand into the door opening, opened the door with the key, and was about to enter when he suddenly heard someone roar.

"Who? There's a dog in the yard, and I don't see the sign at the door!"

"Old Man Gu is me!" Bian Rui immediately spoke.

Old man Gu said: "It turned out that the boss came back, I thought you wouldn't come back so late, how did you look at the warehouse over there?"

Bian Rui said: "It's been rented, have all the goods here been out?"

"A large number of them have been transported away tonight, and there is still a little left in the No. 2 warehouse, and Mr. Hu over there will send someone to pick it up tomorrow morning," said Old Man Gu.

Bian Rui entered the door and saw that the old man Gu was carrying a flashlight in his hand, and it seemed that he was about to inspect the warehouse, the old man's attention to things made Bian Rui very impressed, this has already decided to break up, the old man is still doing his own work dutifully, and having such an employee is also a blessing for the boss.

"That's good, you go to bed early today, I'll be on duty all night, and when we wait until tomorrow morning, we will break up," Bian Rui said.

Old man Gu said with a smile: "There is no banquet in the world, to be honest, I am really a little reluctant to set up a company, I work mainly for fun, I have done a security guard and have done some mess, I am the most comfortable to work here, mainly because you are humane, and you buy us insurance every year, if it is not too far away, our old guys are ready to go with you." Now it's not good, we're all old, this person can't leave, there's no way, I've lived here for most of my life, and I can't leave or leave."

"I know, it's also my blessing for you to work here, you don't need to pay for anything, you are all hard-working people, I also thought about whether I can find a good employee like you on the way" Bian Rui smiled and said.

"Hey, I thought I could work for two more years" The old man's tone revealed a thick melancholy.

Mr. Gu is not a person who is short of money, he used to retire from a senior engineering position, and his monthly salary is not much in a big city, but it is quite considerable in a small county, and he doesn't want to stay at home when he comes out to work, because in that case he feels lonely.

The old man has no children to worry about, the two sons and two daughters are married, and now the two are settled abroad, and the two are in the first-tier cities in China, and the old man is also allowed to pass, but the old man is really not used to the big city, and the large number of cars makes the old man a headache, so the old man is back.

The two of them talked for a while, and then pulled out their emotions, returned to the room and continued to chat, mainly Bian Rui listened, listened to the old man's story, and started with the old man's work.

I have to say that the old man's era was much more wonderful than the era in which Bian Rui lived, the society changed dramatically, and various ideas were intertwined, and the old man witnessed the whole country from poverty to the present, and the richness of his experience was not comparable to Bian Rui at all.

One spoke with interest, and the other heard the taste, so the old and the young kept talking about it until dawn, and when the old man Zhang got up, the two found that it was already bright outside.

"Let's go out for breakfast," Bian Rui said with a smile.

The two old men were not polite, took a coat or something, and followed Bian Rui out of the door.

At this time, there are no people on the street, but the stalls are stunned early, what fritters, soy milk, tofu brain are readily available, the feature here in the morning is noodles, a special taste of noodles, a little sweet in the sour, not in line with Bian Rui's appetite but people here like it.

Just pay for breakfast, and the special snacks depend on the locals. So Bian Rui followed the two old men out.

Came to a small stall, it seems to have been open for some years, the table and the operating table are a little pulped, it looks a little unhygienic, but the life of ordinary people is like this, this is not a big restaurant, let alone Bian Rui's side shop, someone comes to clean it after every play.

"Boss, it's the same as before, two bowls of old braised noodles, add a piece of mutton today!" our boss has a treat," Mr. Zhang shouted.

Old man Gu also made up the fun: "Yes, my addition of a sheep scorpion is still a treat from the boss."

The shopkeeper seemed to be familiar with the two old men, and when he saw that they had finished ordering, he looked at Bian Rui.

Bian Rui said with a smile: "Let's have a bowl of tofu brain, add some soy sauce monosodium glutamate or something, and put some coriander, don't add sugar, I can't get used to eating sugar, add another fritter and a tea egg!"

"Try their small pickled peppers, and then have a scallion pancake, that's called delicious, where can you not eat fried dough sticks and tea eggs, their scallion pancakes are a must, I missed this time, I don't know when to come again" Old man Gu said.

Bian Rui heard it and immediately said: "Then change, just give it to me according to what the old man said."

"Okay, you can wait a minute, I'll come up for you right away," the shopkeeper finished speaking, and began to spread out, and in less than a minute, all the things were brought up to Bian Rui and the three of them.

After finishing the shop, the store sat on the bench next to him and asked Bian Rui, "When will your factories move?"

"That's the end of the day," Bian Rui said.

"Hey, we're almost there, I don't even know where to move now" The shopkeeper grimaced.

Bian Rui moved away here, which is equivalent to cutting off their business source, although the expansion of the big factory will bring some employees, but how can that employee make the snack bar on this street as prosperous as it is now, and people still have their own canteens, at most they are here to make a tooth sacrifice or something, there are no people, the rent of the façade has not fallen, not only does not reduce the landlord but also wants to rise, most of the shopkeepers on this street have complaints, but complaints are complaints, this decision has to be made by themselves.

"I heard that many people in the village have moved there, isn't it good to change there?" Bian Rui asked casually.

The matter on my own side is solved, and other people's things are just to listen, causing the shopkeeper to cry poor or something, it's good to really listen to it, don't underestimate this early stall, they can't look down on the money that a group of people get to work.

"The rent over there is higher, the most expensive stall is 80,000 yuan a year, there is nothing 80,000 yuan a year, there is something or the market is a little better to 100,000 yuan, except for the month before and after the New Year, you can do less than 11 months of business in a year, I feel that this money is to help the landlord make money," the owner said.

Bian Rui didn't say anything here, but the old man Zhang said: "Now I really don't understand this rent, my son used to just graduate with more than 20,000 yuan a month, and finally rented a house of 7,000, and the good guy directly killed one-third, and then all kinds of expenses still owe the bank a little money a month......."

"Who's to say it isn't!" the shopkeeper agreed.

While everyone was talking, the shopkeeper suddenly stood up and walked quickly towards the door with a charming face.

"Yo, Director Wu, did you get up early today?" the shopkeeper bent down in front of the visitor.

"Hmm!"

After a coping sound came out of his nose, the man said, "The same old way!"

The shopkeeper immediately took over the pot in his hand, filled him with rice porridge in a small pot, and also filled seven or eight scallion pancakes, and sent them over with both hands.

"On the books!"

"Look at what you say!" said the shopkeeper with a smile.

As soon as he turned around, the shopkeeper's face changed a little, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Waiting for the shopkeeper to sit back, Old Man Gu asked, "Is this a director?"

"Hehe, what a director, it's a small director in charge of logistics in the factory, and one family makes fun of calling him the director, and after a long time, he really thinks he's a director. Don't look at this fart power, but what about the rental house on our side! If you don't pay tribute or give some benefits, people will be able to squeeze you away in minutes, repair a water and electricity today, and check the fire tomorrow, I will have to throw 35,000 a year at him," said the shopkeeper.

"What qualifications does a small clerk of his company have to check this?"

"People say that if they are qualified, they are qualified! People said that if they don't want to stay, they can leave, and there is no shortage of people to rent stalls on his side," the shopkeeper said embarrassedly.

"What the hell!" said Old Man Gu angrily.

The old man was talking about dedication in those days, and now, who still talks about this.

"Fortunately, I won't be able to do this thing for a few days, and I'll move in a week or two," said the owner.

Bian Rui was eating breakfast slowly and leisurely, and gradually the customers of the small shop came up, and soon filled a few tables, and the boss set up a few tables in front of the closed façade room, and then all the guests were placed.

Bian Rui listened with his ears pricked up and found that everyone was talking about relocation.

They are all here to work, the boss is going to move, where can they stay, some of the bosses who find a new place will naturally notify the employees to go to the new place, and the employees who have not received the notice are a little panicked, because they are about to celebrate the New Year, if something happens to the company at this time, the one-year bonus will be in vain, so everyone will inevitably scold their mother or something when they talk about it.

These people also mentioned throwing things, in short, this area is now panicked, and thieves are rampant.

After breakfast, Bian Rui and his wife returned to the warehouse, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Gu packed up their luggage, Bian Rui used his own car to send the old man's things home, and then he went to the place where he returned the lease, and all the formalities were done.

Bian Rui's side was clean and neat, and they didn't say anything, and everything was done, including the refund of the remaining rent, and there was no trouble for Bian Rui at all, it was rare to go smoothly, and Bian Rui was a little disappointed, and felt that it was not the original formula.

Waiting for Bian Rui to finish it here, Hu Wenbo's company's material truck has arrived, Bian Rui returned to the warehouse, opened the door for them, watched them load the last material into the car, and then several large trailers disappeared from sight.

Bian Rui searched around, and simply called someone to come over to collect the house, so that he didn't have to wait until the afternoon.