Lamei: "Aren't you afraid that your sister and your niece and daughter will complain about you?"

Hou Wanqiu: "What do you complain about? He will stay when it is suitable, and leave if it is not suitable, and stay free." ”

Lamei: "But he is your cousin's grandson, closer than me, who is not related by blood!"

Hou Wanqiu: "Cough, pointing to the eye socket, no way! I was worried about this from the beginning: I was afraid that he would monopolize me and put me in the air." He really wants to have you to participate and supervise him, which is much better than just the two of us. ”

Lamei was happy when she heard this: "Then you can leave this matter to me, as long as someone comes to check and asks me to make up any documents, I will handle it, and they will never be fined." ”

Hou Wanqiu: "Then, what about bookkeeping?"

Lamei: "I'm not scared to keep accounts, as long as I have time, I will come here to work." ”

Hou Wanqiu: "You don't go to school?"

Lamei: "No. Oh, I mean I didn't go today, but I can skip class. I always took the first exam in the class, and they were jealous of me and beat me, so I often asked for leave and only went to the exam. The teacher saw that my academic performance was keeping up, so he didn't manage me strictly. ”

Hou Wanqiu: "How can you do your homework if you don't go to class?"

Lamei: "I taught myself. ”

What kind of child is this? You can learn it by self-study, and you can get good grades in exams without attending classes, which is really amazing!

The mystery in Hou Wanqiu's heart is even bigger, and he prefers this little girl.

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Lamei really had to find Wang Xiaoye in the modern life of the previous life.

Wang Xiaoye's husband Dong Guanying works in the National Taxation Bureau, and I believe that he must be familiar with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and it is no problem to ask him to handle it.

Dong Guanying was not at home, Lamei first told Wang Xiaoye about the situation and hoped that she would assist in handling it.

"Is this Hou Wanqiu you are talking about from Hou Rentun?" Wang Xiaoye asked after listening to Lamei.

Lamei: "Well, it's an old bachelor, there is no way in the city, as soon as I say that the tax bureau has relatives I know, I am not happy, I have to let me come to the door." ”

Wang Xiaoye: "Are you relatives?"

"Uh-huh. Lamei's face was hot, so she had to answer casually. She knew that the people of the Wang family in Wangdian Village hated Hou Wanqiu, and she also knew that Wang Xiaoye also hated him, but she, the person who crossed over, couldn't hate him.

But this matter can't be said, and I can only pretend to be confused with my understanding and recognize each other as relatives. Otherwise, for no reason, why do it for him?

Wang Xiaoye looked at Lamei and continued to ask, "Is it close?"

Lamei shook her head: "I don't know. My mom said yes, let me find him, and I got acquainted with him. Why? Do you know him?"

"If it weren't for your sake, I wouldn't care about him. Wang Xiaoye said with a gloomy expression: "Lamei, let me tell you the truth, this person is my second sister's ex-husband, who has been married for five years, and I think my second sister is barren and divorced." My second sister was stimulated by this and left in an accident on a bicycle, when my second sister was only 30 years old. Wang Xiaoye said, tears rolling in her eyes.

Lamei's heart is also sour. She is the person concerned, and she has accepted this fact, and now she is really uncomfortable when she says it from other people's mouths, and tears involuntarily roll in her eyes.

"And then?" asked Lamei, choked up.

Wang Xiaoye took a piece of paper to wipe her tears, and at the same time gave Lamei one, and said for a long time: "Later, he married another one, but he still didn't have children." When I went to the hospital for a check-up, it turned out to be his business. My second sister was wronged for no reason, but unfortunately she didn't know what was going on until she died. ”

"And what about his later daughter-in-law, why is he the only one?" Lamei asked, pretending to be confused.

Wang Xiaoye said hatefully: "People thought he had something wrong and kicked him." ”

Lamei: "So he also got retribution, he is almost sixty years old, and there is no one around him." He was in a car accident and called a grandson, the child of his sister's daughter, to serve him. I thought he was also pitiful, so I decided to help him. ”

Wang Xiaoye: "I'll let Qianqian's father do this for you." But don't tell him that you're looking for me, I don't want to have anything to do with him. ”

Lamei nodded: "Okay, I won't talk about it to him." But. People can't be resurrected after death, and I advise you to put aside this grudge as well. I didn't know whose fault it was, but if I knew, I wouldn't have gotten divorced. If your second sister had knowledge underground, she would have forgiven him. ”

Wang Xiaoye sighed: "I hope so." Poor my mother was overly sad because of this incident, and died not long after the death of her second sister. As soon as I think of these. I hate him so much that the roots of his teeth hurt!"

At the mention of her mother, Lamei's eyes rolled with tears again, and she really wanted to tell her little sister the truth. I was afraid of frightening her, so I endured it for a few endurances. Afraid that Wang Xiaoye would see the flaw, he lied that a small insect flew into his eyes, so he hurriedly wiped it with a napkin.

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With the help of Wang Xiaoye's husband, the business license and tax registration certificate were quickly processed. And put out the sign, Hou Wanqiu scrap collection station was officially established.

There is no dishonesty in hitting people. A phone call came, and 130,000 yuan was immediately transferred to the account of the acquisition station here.

The scrap collection station is located on the edge of Hourentun Village. Three hundred meters away is the country asphalt road, the transportation is convenient, people come and go every day, the location is quite good

With the venue and start-up capital, Hou Wanqiu was very happy. Think about yourself running around for most of your life, coming and going in the wind and rain. It's just a mix of food and clothing. I have a hundred brains, and I can't think of it. Just thought of it. It can't be done. All of this. It was all made possible by the little girl Lamei

Hou Wanqiu was happy in his heart. It is necessary to make a profit with Lamei.

"I don't want your money. If you have to give it to me, give me 30 percent of the honorary shares. Seeing that Hou Wanqiu didn't understand, he explained: "Even if I don't contribute funds, I don't want your money, but I have shares, and I have the right to participate in management and the right to speak." ”

She must have a reputation for shares, because only with shares can she have a voice. With the right to speak, she can participate in the management and speak her mind.

She knew that the scrapyard would not make a fortune, and the reason why it had to be built was because it was the only way to receive old bicycles from the fifties and sixties.

Collecting old bikes is her main purpose.

And she had to take care of the old bikes herself. For the purchasing station, the old bicycles are all collected as scrap steel and sold as scrap steel. Collecting an old bicycle is a transaction of scrap steel, and the profit is only five or six yuan.

Lamei is different, she wants to get the old bicycles of the 50s and 60s to be sold as a means of transportation, 30 or 40 yuan a car, tossed into modern money, that is, more than 3 or 400 yuan, and only old bicycles can be tossed into reality.

Lamei also has an idea: the old bicycle that she collected may not be able to ride, if the bicycle of the same brand is dismantled and the parts are reassembled, it will be a bicycle that can be ridden.