Chapter 844: The Cobbler
"Li Guoshun, your cousin came to the seashore to join you, and I left him behind. Han Fei got straight to the point.
"My cousin?" Li Guoshun was obviously surprised by this.
"His name is Bao Bei, a tall Shanxi man. ”
"Oh, yes, yes, I remember, I have such a cousin, when did he come to the beach?"
"Just a few days ago, I saw it at the bar, and so did you, your cousin came to run, and you didn't greet me, so I could receive it for you. ”
"This ...... Brother, help me take care of it. ”
"Don't worry, your brother is my brother, then again, my brother and sister were arranged by me to work in Haiya, there are many specialties in the old card, don't forget to bring some greeting gifts for your brother and sister when you come back." ”
"Well, surely, you've bothered a lot. ”
"It's okay, this guy is pretty smart. Han Fei said with a smile, and then let out a long puff of smoke.
After hanging up the phone, Han Fei lay on the bed and fell asleep deeply, this night was destined to have a lot of insomnia and sadness, and Han Fei didn't bother to care.
Early the next morning, Han Fei received a call from the Personnel Department, and more than 200 security guards in the second batch of recruitment came to sign up, and the unqualified ones had been screened out by the Personnel Department.
At present, there are so many security guards, and the team will continue to grow in the future, and it is time to formally establish an independent security company, otherwise they will all be placed in the headquarters of Haiya, and then the security guards will be more than the white-collar workers and leaders of the company combined.
Of course, this matter was handed over to Du Jinlong, and Du Jinlong also prepared a lot of work for this a while ago.
Security companies used to belong to special industries, that is, the state later introduced new management regulations, allowing qualified social collectives or individuals to set up their own security companies.
Coupled with the relationship between Han Fei and the Forestry Bureau, there will be no obstacles in the process, as for whether the establishment of the company can be profitable, Han Fei did not consider it, but I heard Wang Rong say that there is already a large market for security, but Haiya is undoubtedly involved in this industry, otherwise Haiya would be the first leader in the industry.
There is no shortage of high-quality veterans in the society, as long as the company's treatment is okay and there is no worry about not being able to recruit people, those people trained under Zhang Xu are also in the army, and they can also recruit a large basket if they are contacted, which will help the country alleviate the problem of resettlement of veterans.
As for the registered capital is just a drizzle for Du Jinlong now, all of a sudden from the big brother on the road to the company's legal person, Du Jinlong also has an indescribable little excitement in his heart.
It's just that Du Jinlong doesn't understand, even if Han Fei doesn't interfere in the affairs of the road, how can he even leave the security company to take care of it with himself, so he can only repay Han Fei's unconditional trust with his fist.
Although the broken ribs were not completely healed after a night's sleep, Han Fei was no big deal under the nourishment of the ginseng slices, and he took Le Xiaotian to Qin Bing at the moment.
"Are you free and easy, just come and go, can you treat me as a hotel?" Qin Bing said angrily with a goblet.
Han Fei smiled bitterly, and then turned his pants pocket inside out in front of Qin Bing: "Sister Qin, you have also seen it, I am really penniless all over my body, or you can see that my younger brother is also full of cleverness, leaving you to be a nanny, buying vegetables, cooking and cleaning." ”
Le Xiaotian suddenly had a wit, and glanced at Han Fei with a complaining look: "Big brother, without you like this, how can you sell me without saying hello?"
Qin Bing also snorted disdainfully: "Come on, I'm not a shelter here, you should take it with you." ”
Le Xiaotian was immediately more hurt when he heard this, and then looked at Han Fei pitifully, how could he feel that his grandmother didn't love his uncle at this moment, and he didn't want to give it to everyone.
"Sister Qin, thank you, I will definitely invite you to dinner when I pay my salary. Han Fei said with a smile.
Qin Bing took a sip and said, "The ghost only believes you, get out, get out, I'm annoyed to look at you more." ”
"Sister Qin, am I really leaving?"
"It's good to go, don't send it!" Qin Bing said angrily.
Han Fei had just taken a few steps, and then he thought of something and turned around and asked, "Sister Qin, can you tell me what Keke's parents do?"
"No comment!" Qin Bing said angrily.
"Sister Qin, who are the two of us, how much will you tell me?" Han Fei was a little shameless, Qin Bing directly spit out the word "roll", Han Fei was about to be cheeky and ink a few more sentences, but Le Xiaotian's low smile directly squirted out with laughter.
Han Fei was not calm in an instant, even if he was thick-skinned, it was not good to stalk him at this time, and he slapped Le Xiaotian on the back of the head at the moment, this unlucky child, his brain was really pumped!
After casually coping with breakfast with Le Xiaotian on the side of the road, Han Fei immediately drove towards Haiya's headquarters, but when passing through a shantytown, Han Fei subconsciously slowed down and looked out the window.
Le Xiaotian was very active, and he saw the commissary at the intersection at a glance, and then volunteered to Han Fei: "Big brother, I'll buy it for you, Da Su, right?"
Without waiting for Han Fei to speak, Le Xiaotian ran towards the commissary at the intersection in a hurry, Han Fei didn't bother to look at this kid again, after all, he was still too young and frizzy, and he now had a pack of unopened Dasu in his pocket.
As far as Han Fei's eyes could see, it was an old man in a wheelchair guarding a shoe repair stall, the old man was wearing reading glasses, holding a cheap cigarette in his mouth, and the cigarette ash was burned for a long time, and the first feeling for Han Fei was that he was old, followed by concentration.
The old man was concentrating on mending a sneaker with an open mouth at the moment, and he didn't know which kid was so shoe-shoeed, so he was stunned and showed a big mouth on the side.
However, the old man's skills are obviously very good, and the brown needle and thread are quite beautiful, generous and unassuming, and they can't be seen at all when they are lined with the original upper.
After a shoe was repaired, the old man immediately stopped the wheel in his hand and picked up scissors to cut the needle and thread, and then raised his head and asked, "Boss, are you repairing shoes?"
"Old man, do you think I look like a shoe repairer?" Han Fei said with a smile, then took out a large su and handed it over, but he picked up the low pony on the side and sat down without seeing it.
When the old man wanted to stop it, it was too late, and the people who came to his place to repair shoes were all the surrounding residents, and how many people had just come down from the construction site with a body of dust to repair his shoes.
They didn't care, they patted their butts and left when they got up, but the clothes on Han Fei's body were just customized by the boss from the store yesterday, and they reflected a silvery-white luster in the sun, even if they just looked at the fabric, they knew that this dress cost a lot of money, and it would take at least a few hundred to wash it if it was dirty, right?
The old man looked at Han Fei and opened his mouth, but the others had already sat down, and there was no point in saying this again.
"Old man, don't you mind if I sit here, can you? Han Fei said with a smile.
The old man's eyes were as usual, and then he stretched out his calloused hand to take the cigarette handed by Han Fei and said, "It's rare for someone to come to my shoe repair stall, don't think you want to sit on the side of the road for as long as you want, you can also taste my cigarette, it's stronger than yours!"
The old man said and took out a box of Zhongnanhai from the toolbox and threw it to Han Fei, this style and temperament really did not look like a disabled old man who had been guarding the shoe repair stall for decades, Han Fei smiled, and then took out a stick from it, the smell of smoke was a little rushing, and it was indeed a little more energetic than Da Su.
"What about the young man, my cigarettes are not bad!" the old man laughed heartily, and then picked up the tool in his hand to repair the high heel on the side.
Han Fei smiled: "I can't see that your old taste is so high, there shouldn't be many people who like this flavor of cigarettes now." ”
The old man replied as he continued to be busy with the matter at hand, "I have been smoking this cigarette when I was young, and I have been used to it for so many years. The old man continued to pick up a file and was busy, and at this moment, a fat aunt carrying a vegetable basket came over, and threw the seven or eight pairs of shoes on the side of the road into the basket without greeting.
"Old man Wang, I took the shoes, it's hard work!" The aunt didn't raise her head when she spoke, and she was about to walk with her shoes.
The file in the old man's hand couldn't help but pause, and then he glanced at the fat aunt and shook his head and didn't say anything, the old man was busy with this woman most of the morning, and some shoes were obviously mended more than once, and the style of the stitches was obviously from this Uncle Wang's subordinates.
"It's not Xie to say thank you these days, you have to support your family and eat a bowl of rice, yo, the osmanthus fish in this basket is good, and the vegetable market is alive for seventy or eighty-one catties, right?" Han Fei got up and grabbed the vegetable basket at some point and said.
The fat aunt's face changed, and she secretly struggled hard for a moment or two without breaking away, and then looked at the old man who was also buried in repairing shoes without saying a word, and his face was slightly angry, so he reluctantly took out a dollar from his pocket and put it on the stall.
"Old man Wang, I also gave you the money for the three pairs of shoes that I made up last time!"
The old man raised his head and smiled, Han Fei let go of the vegetable basket at this time, the fat aunt didn't know what to muttered when she left, Han Fei didn't bother to care about it at this time.
Looking at the ordinary dollar that can't be ordinary anymore, even if it falls on the ground this year, no one will necessarily pick it up, looking at the old man's thin body and the big hands full of calluses, looking at the figure of the fat aunt twisting her fat buttocks, Han Fei also let out a long breath of smoke.
"Old man, how much can you earn a day by guarding the shoe repair stall?" asked Han Fei in a homely tone.
"It doesn't matter how much you earn, how little you earn, the neighbors' are enough to eat at home. The old man said heartily.
Han Fei noticed that there was a plastic lunch box next to the old man, which contained a piece of dark yellow rice and a pinch of pickles. [.]