Chapter 159: Nothing to do
Xiao Yang snorted, then looked at Xu Bo and Fang Zhihao, who were snickering behind him, shook his head and said, "You two...... I said it, the shares belong to the two of you, and what kind of demon moth of the big boss and the second boss!"
The demon moth is not a Northeast dialect, and the pure Northeast people Xu Bo and Fang Zhihao are of course confused, but they still understand a little bit.
Xu Bo bared his teeth and smiled, pointed at the little gangster and said, "This is my second uncle's brother, who is from Dongguan, let's open a game hall and let me take a look at it." β
Fang Zhihao was a little embarrassed, pulled Xiao Yang to the back room, and whispered: "After I came back yesterday, I was scolded by the old man at home, saying that we were messing around, originally they thought we would make a small fuss, but I didn't expect to get back so many machines, and I heard that it cost more than 100,000 yuan, and gave us two shares, and immediately scolded us, saying that you accounted for at least 90% of the shares, and the two of us took advantage of 5% of the shares......"
Xiao Yang Yile, of course, understands that this is because those people in their system are unwilling to give people a handle, it's okay to make a small fuss, but if it really gets bigger, if something goes wrong in the future, this is all evidence.
"I said fatty, when I'm a brother, right?" Xiao Yang said half-jokingly.
"I*, Xiao Yang, what you said, can I not treat you as a brother!" Fang Zhihao said with some excitement, the fat on his face trembled a few times, and then said: "Dashantun that time, if it weren't for you, I might have died a fart, I don't say this on my lips, I remember it in my heart." β
"Hey, it's all over the past, what are you talking about," Xiao Yang took it lightly, "Fatty, if you and Xu Bo really want me to be brothers, don't talk to me about this, you old man." It's good to fool around, let you do this, it's not entirely to make you make some money, the most important thing, through this, you can at least get in touch with the threshold of business, and what to do in the future may not be. But with a little experience and insight, it's always right. As I said, the money is counted as if I borrowed it from both of you, and I will return it when I have it. Remember, this is the cause. β
Xu Bo, who came in from outside, was also excited, doing business...... The young man immediately sketched a blueprint in his mind: he led a large group of men to work hard, and then drove a good car...... Like, Xiao Yang.
The business of game halls is really good, and in the mid-nineties, when there was not much entertainment, game halls were basically the best playground for young people. Moreover, there are actually thirty machines in this game hall, and there are some new games in it that people have never seen before. This caused a great sensation in Qingping Township, although there is no **** machine, but two game coins for one dollar, there can be two thousand yuan a day.
The house is owned by the school. Xu Bo and Fang Zhihao took it down, and they didn't have to spend money at all, and it was the school's ...... that took them away Therefore, if it continues like this, it will be possible to return to its original cost in two or three months. This made neither of them think of it at all.
But such a huge profit made them rejoice. I also thought of one point, that is, to open this game hall...... You can earn six or seven hundred thousand yuan a year!
God, six or seven hundred thousand is how much is it, and adults in this era don't have a specific image in their minds, let alone children.
Xu Bo and Fang Zhihao are not fools, they were born in a family in the system, and they have more free contact than ordinary children. Of course, they understand how much affection Xiao Yang has. Without Xiao Yang, don't say six or seven hundred thousand. Six or seven thousand, they don't have a year.
Xu Bo used to think that he was very awesome. In the past ten years from childhood to adulthood, he has only accumulated more than 5,000 yuan of New Year's money. It's a lot of money, but now that I think about it, I asked for 5,000 yuan to buy shares, which is really ...... What a shame.
The more this is the case, the more the two of them feel that Xiao Yang's heart is so heavy. To say that Xiao Yang doesn't know how much money this thing can make in a year, and the two of them don't believe it, that kid is almost carved on the left side of his face, and the right side is clearly carved, how can he not know.
Therefore, the relationship between the two towards Xiao Yang has quietly changed, they have always been good friends before, but now, they have become real brothers, and they still have a trace of respect for Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang really didn't know that the game hall could make so much money in a year, but there was nothing to regret, he had a specialization in the art industry, and he was not poor now, but how to make his hometown richer, and then richer! The fruit tree planting area in Qingping Township has basically taken shape, and many farmers can already manage fruit trees alone with the technical support of Feiyang Agriculture.
Qingping Township has also received great attention from the province and the city, and the probability of appearing on TV and the media has also increased, and more people have begun to know the poor corners of the bitter cold land in the Northeast, and there is such a dazzling pearl.
It can be said that if he can, a department-level cadre in the Jiangcheng City Municipal Party Committee Office will agree to ask him to go down to Qingping Township to take up his post.
That place is a little poor now, but the future is unlimited, so that even the position of an ordinary clerk in the Qingping Township Government has become hot.
In this case, of course, the happiest person is a person like Secretary Fang Qiang, in fact, he originally thought that before he retired, it would be good to be the director of a certain oil and water sufficient bureau in the county, but now it seems that if he gets it right, it will not be a problem to mix up with a member of the Standing Committee.
What kind of game hall did the son they get, a while ago he heard that he could actually earn sixty or seventy thousand a month, these little rabbit cubs, after scolding his son fiercely, the fat man said aggrievedly that Xiao Yang didn't care about this little money at all, and the business license of the game hall was not written in the names of the two of them, in fact, the business license was just a disguise.
Qingping Township has one acre and three points of land, who will be full of land and find trouble in these two yamen?
Fang Qiang had no choice but to give up when he heard this, but he still warned his son that this money is a bit hot, you can take it easy for me.
Xiao Yang has been very comfortable recently, although the company is still developing, but in addition to decision-making matters, Xiao Yang needs to participate occasionally, and basically he doesn't need to do anything. Now there are more than 1,500 greenhouses in Xingfu Village, the output of vegetables has increased, and the company's products have gradually begun to spread to the three eastern provinces.
It's okay to point out Zhihao and Xu Bo below, or just tune with Xiao Mengjia**, occasionally talk to Yuqing, Xia Xue and Zhang Sijia and a few girls on the phone, and the life is very happy.
It's a pity that there are always so many people who are willing to block people, Xiao Yang feels that he has been very well-behaved recently, and he goes to class almost every day, no, just after class, Meng Jia came to the door with tears in her eyes, Xiao Yang is a little strange, such a beautiful and well-behaved girl, she is a princess-like character in the class, who will trouble her.
As a result, in front of everyone, he refused to say no matter how he asked, Xiao Yang pulled Meng Jia out, and at this time there was a young male teacher in his twenties in the corridor, about 1.8 meters tall, and he was very energetic, but there was something wrong with Xiao Yang's eyes.
Xiao Yang felt that after Meng Jia saw him, the hand he was holding instinctively wanted to be withdrawn, huh? Xiao Yang didn't let go, took Meng Jia's hand, didn't look at the male teacher, and walked out directly.
"Stop, do you still look like a student, openly tugging, go, follow me to the office!" the male teacher shouted. Hehe, Xiao Yang thought it was funny, although he had always felt that he was quite low-key, but the people who wanted to trouble him in this school were really almost extinct, and this teacher looked very naΓ―ve.
There are six classes in the second grade of junior high school, Xiao Yang is in the first class, and Meng Jia is in the fifth class, the teachers of each subject are different, but most of them are still familiar, and this male teacher, depending on the age, should be the kind that has just graduated from the normal school, right?
Xiao Yang's bad temper is really good, but it has not reached the point of a mad dog, seeing who bites whom, and now he still has Meng Jia's matter in his heart. Patiently explained, "Teacher, this is my sister. β
"Sister? The male teacher sneered: "That's what everyone in love says, just a little kid like you playing this in front of me?"
XIAO YANG IS NOT HAPPY NOW, WHAT'S THE MATTER, I WILL KEEP A LOW PROFILE, JUST AS IF I AM HELLOITTY, FROWNING AND SAID: "I SAID, THIS IS MY SISTER, YOU HAVE TO HAVE AN OPINION ON ME, YOU CAN FIND OUR HOMEROOM TEACHER, THE TEACHING DIRECTOR, OR THE PRINCIPAL, IT'S UP TO YOU!"
At this time, many students who came out of class in the corridor also saw the conflict here and gathered over, and Xu Bo and Fang Zhihao skipped class and ran to the game hall, otherwise they would have come out to join in the fun.
Xiao Yang didn't pay attention to the male teacher after speaking, and pulled Meng Jia away, Meng Jia's eyes were red and she bit her lower lip, it was inconvenient to explain at this time, but she didn't want to see Xiao Yang conflict with the teacher.
Although Xiao Yang had a conflict with the teacher because of her when she was in elementary school, in the eyes of Meng Jia, who was born in the eighties, the teacher is still very sacred, and he will never disobey unless he has to.
"Damn, don't give face, don't you? I said let you *** stop!" The young male teacher saw the crowd of onlookers, and felt that his dignity had been greatly hurt, and he scolded out a mouth, and the classic national scolding was very smooth.