Chapter 111: Half Immortal and Biaozi

After the start of school, Bai Ke will be promoted to the fourth grade of elementary school.

Thinking that he could wear three bars, Bai Ke was very excited.

In the previous life, Bai Ke even wore a red scarf when he was about to enter junior high school.

Not to mention one, two, and three bars.

After coming back, while school had not yet started, Bai Ke first learned about the situation of the construction team.

In the past, to understand the situation of the construction team, Bai Ke had to go to the construction site.

Now that it is convenient, my cousin Fengjun has the financial data, and she can know the latest situation of the construction site as soon as she asks her.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I heard a wild bark.

A yellow figure pounced, and the white guest was just about to dodge.

The barking sound turned into a grunting chirping sound.

After feeding it a few times, Rhubarb already knew Bai Ke.

Every time I see Bai Ke, I drool and rush over, even if there is no food, I have to grind and chirp and make love.

At present, all over the city and countryside are these native dogs.

It is also the Chinese pastoral dog in the scientific name.

This dog is loyal and easy to raise, and when there is really nothing to feed, you can get some brush pot water to get it away.

And in many cases, the Chinese pastoral dog is also a kind of spare food.

When people really didn't have anything to eat, or when they wanted to make a tooth sacrifice, they would take this old friend under the knife.

After the mid-80s, more and more families began to have wolfdogs.

Such as wolf blue, black back, etc.

After the 90s, the rich began to raise all kinds of more foreign dogs, and the local dogs became even more unpopular.

It is hard to find it even in the outskirts of the countryside.

Bai Ke was making out with Rhubarb, and his cousin Feng Jun came out of the back room.

"Baike, are you back?"

"yes. ”

"Look at what you can do, you went to Kyoto at such a young age. My sister is so old, she hasn't been to the city yet. ”

"It's not far away, so I'll go for a walk when I have time. ”

"How can I have time, how can this courtyard be separated from people. ”

The eldest cousin Feng Yan hasn't come out for half a day, and most of the time she went on a date with that son-in-law.

Bai Ke looked at the courtyard.

After going out for more than a week, the foundation of the upside-down house in the yard has been raised.

The makeshift shed in the yard that had been built to collect construction tools was also gone, and those construction tools were also packed away.

The yard looks cleaner and neater.

Bai Ke handed Feng Jun a gift he had brought back from Kyoto - a few pairs of stockings.

Feng Jun happily took it and walked towards the house with Bai Ke in his arms.

On the kang table in the room, there was an account book, and it seemed that Feng Jun was still fiddling with it just now.

Bai Ke looked down.

Feng Jun did not record serious financial accounts.

At the moment, don't talk about rural collective enterprises like the Dongshan Construction Team.

Even the finances of state-owned enterprises are irregular.

It was only in 1980 that state-owned enterprises in more than a dozen large cities across the country began to experiment with "profit tax reform," and the financial system gradually became formalized.

But this kind of tofu account is also simple, and the income and expenditure are all clear at a glance.

Just like Uncle Kan said, the key is to be conscientious and responsible.

Feng Jun undoubtedly fits this criterion best.

Fengjun only has the first Chinese, and the handwriting is not beautiful, but it is still neat.

In particular, her Arabic numerals are beautifully written, round but not bloated, delicate but not shriveled.

In fact, Bai Ke knew just by looking at the yard that Uncle Kan had already bought the yard and moved all the construction tools over.

After all, land is extremely cheap right now.

One or two thousand can buy a large piece of land.

But Bai Ke still asked Feng Jun: "The yard has been bought, right?"

"yes, and I bought three mixers. Two of them are working on the construction site. ”

Bai Ke flipped through the ledger again.

Feng Jun's account is really detailed.

Even the food money on the construction site, as well as the medical expenses for migrant workers' work-related injuries, etc., are vividly visible.

Feng Jun was a little embarrassed: "I remember it's a little messy." ”

"It's good, I can understand it at the elementary school level, and Uncle Kan should be fine. ”

As he spoke, there was a commotion in the courtyard.

Looking out of the window, a young girl directs two migrant workers to push a cart into the courtyard.

The car was loaded with building materials such as cement.

It seems that a few of them just went out to shop.

Feng Jun got up and went out, and Bai Ke hurriedly followed.

A young girl is directing migrant workers to pile up building materials on the ground.

Feng Jun took the initiative to greet him: "Xiaoxi, you're back." ”

Xiaoxi turned around and nodded repeatedly: "Second sister!"

This creek is similar to Bai Zong's age, and he is more than 1.7 meters tall.

He has sword eyebrows and a handsome face.

He wears a white shirt on his upper body and small bell bottoms.

From head to toe, there is a heroic energy.

In an instant, Bai Ke felt his heart beat faster, and his face involuntarily turned red.

I couldn't help but be shocked: I'm not even twelve years old, why did I start to feel for girls?

Feng Jun hurriedly introduced: "This is Kan Mingxi......"

Needless to say, Bai Ke had already guessed that this was Uncle Kan's youngest daughter Mingxi.

Kan Mingxi hurriedly beckoned: "Little white guest, right?"

Bai Ke muttered in his heart: You are still a little Bai Ke, you are only five or six years older than me.

But he still smiled on his face: "Hello little sister!"

Kan Mingxi was very happy: "Little guy, his mouth is so sweet." ”

He strode over.

Bai Ke was more than 1.4 meters under his eyes, and when Kan Mingxi walked over, the two bulges on his chest came right towards his face.

Bai Ke was so frightened that he flashed to the side and dodged.

But the other party's hand did not dodge.

Kan Mingxi pinched Bai Ke's face: "It's so cute." ”

Bai Ke scolded in his heart: "You are harassing Lao Tzu!

Feng Jun also smiled on the side: "My brother is smart!"

Kan Mingxi nodded: "I heard my father say it, many people in my village say that he is a half-fairy." Tell me honestly, are you a fairy?"

As he spoke, Kan Mingxi leaned over at the waist.

Her dark and shining eyes, warm lips, and the unique fragrance of a girl emanating from her body all made Bai Ke more and more nervous, her heart beating faster, and her face was red.

Bai Ke hurriedly stretched out his hand to push away Kan Mingxi and got out between the two women's bodies.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

With that, the white guest walked through the courtyard and ran away with a puff of smoke.

Kan Mingxi was stunned: "This little thing will be shy." ”

Feng Jun said on the side: "My brother is usually generous. ”

Bai Ke left the office and came to another set of his own yard.

This set of courtyards is in the center of the city, and the area is slightly smaller.

I bought it with the yard in the office, and the price was slightly more expensive.

The white guest now uses it to store all kinds of antiques except for silver dollars.

For example, furniture, bronzes, porcelain, old books, etc.

Although this kind of thing doesn't attract thieves very much, Bai Ke is still cautious, and usually sends Biaozi to watch this mansion.

After the biaozi came back from collecting the rags, they often piled them up in this yard.

When Bai Ke first walked into the courtyard, Biaozi was piling up books, newspapers and magazines on the ground, drying and fiddling.

Seeing Bai Ke come back, Biao Zi was very happy, and his saliva from laughter flowed out: "Are you back?"

"yes, what have you been collecting these days?"

"Look, that's a lot, haha. ”

Bai Ke knew that Biaozi's IQ was relatively low, so he didn't expect him to receive anything good.

Give him a salary of twenty or thirty yuan a month, and a capital of one or two hundred yuan, and let him pick old things and collect them indiscriminately.

Bai Ke looked down at the things he collected, most of them were useless newspapers, magazines and books.

Bai Ke squatted down and picked out a set of villain books from before the Cultural Revolution, as well as a few thread-bound books before liberation.

Then he said, "Okay, let's sell the rest to the scrapyard." ”

"Okay. "Biaozi is very happy.

"Have you spent all your money?" asked Bai Ke about the capital given to Biaozi.

"No, there are a lot of them. ”

Biaozi said as he opened his shirt and took out stacks of money.

There are more than 20 Zhang Da Tuan, and there are a lot of dollars and two yuan, and two cents and two cents.

When Biaozi was collecting scrap outside, he didn't always receive old objects, and he often received scrap copper, rotten iron, broken newspapers and other things.

According to Bai Ke's orders, he sold them to the scrap yard.

came and went like this, and there was even a small surplus.

Even Biaozi's own salary can be earned.

"Here you go!" Biao Zi said, pointing out ten large unity sheets and handing them to Bai Ke.

Biaozi, this is the profit.

Although Biaozi has a low IQ, he can also calculate some accounts a little, and even know a little bit of profit and loss.

Bai Ke sternly refused: "Keep it and continue to be the capital!"

Biaozi was unhappy: "I don't want so much money, I already have so much." ”

"Okay, okay. Bai Ke took it with a smile.

Speaking of which, Biaozi is also a blessed person.

He has relied on white customers in his life.