After accompanying Zhou Zheng for a walk around and returning to the restaurant, Bian Rui continued to prepare for the evening banquet.

Bian Rui started to work here, and the troupe next to him was also preparing seriously, and after receiving so many rewards at noon, they naturally had to work harder at night.

The troupe thought that the morning and evening were the same group of people, what they didn't expect was completely wrong, so they received another reward in the evening, and this time the old men and old ladies were more generous than at noon, and the reward was more than 70,000 yuan and almost 80,000 yuan, so Xiaoxia came out to thank him again.

After these two shows, the income of the troupe is almost the same as that of Bian Rui. If you change to someone else, you will definitely be red-eyed, but Bian Rui doesn't want Hu Wenbo's shares, so how can he look at the income of these people.

On the second day, the troupe received the reward and it was still almost the same as the first day, and they were all in their early 100,000s. It's only been two days now, and it's all in their pockets before anyone has taken it, making them extremely uncomfortable.

So the next night, Bian Rui finished his business, cleaned up the restaurant, rode a motorcycle and went home with two apprentices, and just arrived at the fork in the road, he met the foreman of the troupe.

"Mr. Bian!"

Suddenly, a person popped out from the side, startling Bian Rui, and just as he wanted to curse, he heard the foreman call his name.

"What are you doing here?" asked Bian Rui a little puzzled after seeing the person who was coming.

The foreman is not from the mountains, and his home is not in the town but in the county seat. used to be a county troupe, but then the troupe was restructured or something, and he was laid off.

Now many young people may not know the cruelty of being laid off before, and suddenly a stable life is gone, and there is no formal job, so that these people suddenly lose the goal of life, and even the confidence to survive.

The foreman gritted his teeth and led a group of people to start a small troupe, you must know that they were all state cadres in the past, and suddenly they became artists in the rivers and lakes, this kind of identity change requires a lot of courage, of course, it will not work if you don't change, the whole family is counting on you to eat, and you still want to be embarrassed? At that time, it is the most dignified thing to be able to bring the money home!

So the foreman knows very well what Bian Rui represents for him and his small troupe.

"I'll be waiting for you here!" said the foreman.

Although he is much older than Bian Rui, the foreman, who is in his sixties, still maintains enough respect for Bian Rui, and this respect is visible and touched.

"Don't you, we're not working now, you can call me Bian Rui, or Xiao Bian," Bian Rui said with a smile.

"Master, why don't you talk here, let's go back first?" As soon as Mo Sheng saw the foreman appear here, he must have understood that this was looking for the master to have something to say, and he could guess what was going on.

"Okay, then you two be careful on the road, especially you, don't drive too fast in this black light! No matter how good the motorcycle is, it's meat wrapped in iron, so it's not a big mistake to be careful," Bian Rui instructed.

Mo Sheng and Jing Lu both responded, and they started their motorcycles and continued to move forward.

When Mo Sheng was leaving, the foreman gave Mo Sheng a grateful look.

"Why don't we go sit over there?" the foreman gestured to a small stall not far away.

Now there are a few more stalls at this fork in the road, there are selling snacks, there are also selling small fried, now there are more people nearby, one is the national and provincial joint investment in the construction of the research center, the second is the national black lion reserve is also under construction, in addition to the golden monkey, baby fish and so on a series of projects are in full swing of construction, just the workers heard that there are thousands of people, from time to time there are some small foremen who think that the food on the construction site is not good, come to fight the tooth sacrifice or something.

The main business is still the drivers who drive the big trucks back and forth, and every day dozens of trucks go in and out to transport materials and then bring out the garbage, and every driver is a customer of these small stall owners.

Some people may ask why these people don't drive their stalls there, firstly, because it is still a mountainous area, and if the stalls push their bottles and cans over, most of them will be spent on the road for a day's trip. The second is that the national-level laboratory and research center built by the people is to be kept secret, and it is impossible to let these people lean on.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is no road, no water and no electricity, and the three places are comfortable.

Bian Rui took the foreman here and sat down in a vacant seat at random.

"Bian Nineteen, you're a rare customer here, what do you want?" The stall owner saw that it was Bian Rui coming, and immediately laughed and joked.

Bian Rui said: "Just have two small cold dishes and a bottle of soda."

After speaking, Bian Rui looked at the foreman, and the foreman asked, "Is there a menu?"

The stall owner said: "The menu is there, but I'm afraid you can't eat much by yourself, or else, order something simple."

The stall owner looked at the stunned foreman and explained: "He himself is a cook, where is he used to eating fried things here, we are homely, and the price of other people's dishes sold is higher than that of three or five tables on our side."

The foreman looked at Bian Rui.

Bian Rui said: "Feel free, don't be restrained, it's enough for me, you just hold on to yourself."

The foreman listened and said, "Then bring me a fried rice."

"Egg fried rice or what kind of fried rice?" asked the stall owner.

The foreman said, "Egg fried rice."

Hearing the foreman say this, the stall owner turned around and went to get ready.

It was done quickly, and two minutes later the stall owner brought up the things that the two wanted, Bian Rui here were two small cold plates, saying that there were some peanuts in the plate that were not much larger than the palm of the palm, and a small plate was a cucumber, and the soda was the kind of common glass bottle.

Something came up, and the two chatted while eating.

The foreman quickly got to the point.

Bian Rui smiled when he heard this: "Didn't you say it, don't think about it, why are you still thinking about it?"

The foreman said: "Don't think about it, there is no way, if we say that we earn less, we don't have to worry so much, now these two days have earned more than we used to do in three or five months, how can we rest assured, to be honest, I tossed and turned insomnia last night for most of the night, I am afraid that this thing is a dream, and I am afraid that this dream is true, but there will be no ...... in the future."

Bian Rui didn't know what to say after listening to it, in fact, to put it bluntly, the foreman's current mood is similar to Hu Wenbo's, but the two have different social statuses and make different amounts of money, but they are also afraid of losing such a good life as now.

Speaking of which, the foreman is a little more entangled, because they have always felt more deeply about money. Every temple fair comes out to set up a stage, and you have to please people who meet people who are lustful, even if you meet scoundrels, you have to endure it, and suddenly you go to a place, I don't want your commission, and I don't plan to ask you to do something wrong, Guan Jian is a little scary to pay back the money, which makes the foreman suddenly seem to fall into a honey pot, for fear that someone will drag them out of the honey pot again.

"You relax, if you really want to give, give it to the resort, as for how much to show for yourself, and I advise you to make a good show, a good show is the most fundamental means for you to stabilize these high rollers, and the rest is nothing," Bian Rui said.

The foreman said: "I don't know how much to give this!"

Bian Rui thought about it for a while, and felt that he should ask here, otherwise he would be annoyed by this guy all the time. So he took out his mobile phone and made a call to Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng was watching TV with his daughter-in-law now, and when he received a call from Bian Rui, he immediately escaped outside by phone. But when he heard Bian Rui ask about this, he almost rolled his eyes out.

"I said, do you think I just want those tens of thousands of yuan? I used to drink more than this price for a bottle of wine in the bar, you told him to take the money to arrange some good shows, and don't do anything serious, and think about what to do all day long? If you do this again, I will directly get people and go to the capital to invite people over" Zhou Zheng didn't have anything good to say to the foreman.

After Bian Rui put down the phone, he found that the sweat on the foreman's forehead came out.

"Go back and rehearse the play, you have changed all the clothes that should be changed, don't be reluctant to give up the money, if you get it right, he still has a big garden over there, when my restaurant opens, you come to my restaurant, when my restaurant is not open, you can still consider going to that big garden" Bian Rui said.

The foreman smiled bitterly when he heard this: "We don't dare to hope for the big garden, I heard that all the famous actors invited over there are all quyi!"

"Huh?"

Bian Rui pondered in his heart when he heard this, why don't you come to perform here, but have to perform in the big garden?

But Bian Rui thought about it, maybe it wasn't because of the small place! Everyone above was singing and was in a trance, and when he looked down and saw a group of people eating and drinking below, he was definitely not happy. Don't talk about others, just leave Bian Rui and don't do it himself! Besides, it's all everyone, they are all wrists, and they don't lack this little money to serve people to eat, so naturally they don't want to go to Bian Rui's small restaurant to sing for more than a dozen people.

After chatting with the foreman for a while, Bian Rui felt that the time was almost up, so he stood up and stretched out his hand to the thing in front of him: "You can take care of this account for me, don't think about the rest."

After speaking, he smiled at the foreman, turned around and returned to the motorcycle, put on his helmet and started the motorcycle, and left neatly.

"Alas, it's the first time I've seen this kind of person who doesn't charge money for so many years!"

When the stall owner heard this, he said: "You know how easy it is for him to make money, we are busy here, and we are not as good as the money for others to make a piano, so don't sigh."

(End of chapter)