The mountains were cold on a winter night, and the moonlight shining on the road was like frost, and the river breeze blowing from the river blew on the face like a knife.

Mao Ling, who had just come out of Li Jiaming, sat under the old willow tree at the entrance of the village, snorting the 'Furong King' cigarette that only the leaders and bosses could afford to smoke.

Li Jiaming guessed correctly just now, Mao Ling didn't think so subconsciously, but really thought so. Animals still have a sense of territory, not to mention Mao Yan, who wants to be the boss. In the past, he followed Li Jiaming and willingly regarded him as the boss, that is, Li Jiaming never cared about the affairs of his sons, and he should be the boss in name.

It's different now, Li Jiaming said that he would bring a group of brothers, and after selling bamboo shoots last year, he told him again in front of the big dog and the big dog, and also said that he would be asked to preside over the sale of bamboo shoots this year. But when it came time to harvest bamboo shoots this year, not only was the money, cars, and people in charge of himself, but also the behind-the-scenes planning was also handled by him.

Seeing that Li Jiaming has leveled the gangster leaders, next year's winter bamboo shoots have become a unique business, and he has taken the acquisition of mushrooms, making more and more money, and saying that he wants to give them a future. This is not to be the nominal boss, but to fulfill the responsibility of the boss, so Mao Ling can't help but beat the drum in his heart.

Does Jia Ming still speak and count? Does he really not want to be the boss?

But it was really determined that Li Jiaming would let go, and he would let go after the New Year, and Mao Yan began to suffer from gains and losses in his heart again. Jiaming is destined to soar, don't say that you can see it, even the daily complaining and complaining to him knows, otherwise he will not be murdered by him, and he will never dare to mention it in the future.

Jiaming will definitely go to college in three years, and he will definitely work outside in the future, so what if he is the boss for another three years? I happen to study with him for another three years and earn a lot of money with him for three years!

Mao Yan, who came to his senses, smoked a cigarette for a while, struggled for a while, and rode back on a motorcycle to find Li Jiaming to show his loyalty. Face is not valuable, and if you want to be the boss, you have to be able to stretch and bend, not to mention that Jia Ming's boss will be the boss for three years at most.

"You're sick in the skull?"

"Hehe, Jiaming, how can my braincase compare with you? If I were half as smart as you, I would definitely not go out to mingle, study honestly, and become a big official in the future!"

The small sorrow made Li Jiaming cry and laugh, this is really a hob meat, with the heart of a villain, he dares to say it openly, how can he look down on his small gang of more than a dozen people?

"Teach me, brother and brother, you will become a big official and make a fortune in the future, you don't want to watch me eat in prison, right?"

Bummer!

"Fool! Think about how I did it, fuck off!"

What did you do? Mao Yan thought for a while before he suddenly realized, didn't the bamboo shoot seller let himself rush to the front this time, and he commanded remotely from behind?, it turns out that the boss is like this?

The boss has to be the boss and make money, but the dirty work has to be done by others.

Righteous anger? Can that thing be eaten as food? I am the knife of Jiaming, charging for him and carrying the black pot, but he also earns money that he can't earn in his life, if Jiaming doesn't give himself the opportunity to be a knife, then it is not righteous!

When Mao Yan was thinking in a daze, Li Jiaming's fourth uncle came, kicked on Mao Ling's chair, and scolded with a smile: "What do you want? If it's okay, go back to the house early, don't delay Jiaming's study here, if he delays his admission to Tsinghua University and Peking University, Lao Tzu will pick your skin!"

Mao Ling, who was thinking about it, was startled, and when he saw that it was Li Chuantian, Uncle Man, he hurriedly laughed and said, "Uncle Manbiao, hehe, Jiaming, then I'll go first." ”

"Roll"

After a while, Mao Yan, who had made up his mind, arrived at Yinzitan, gave five thousand yuan to each of them, staring at them and paying three thousand to the adults in the house.

It's the same when he returned to Youyuan, one person gave 5,000, staring at them to pay the money to the adults in the house, Mao Yan himself also paid 10,000 yuan to his parents, and more than a dozen people gathered at Mao Ling's house to play cards, drink, roast fires, and eat fruits. Da Mao Ling is a twenty-four filial husband, and he is also a person with a pig in his heart, and he and his wife all stay there when they talk about money in the old father-in-law's house, thinking about continuing to touch the light of the old father-in-law's family. Without them at home, only Mao Ling, his father and son are left in the house, which is convenient for everyone to play and talk about things.

3,000 yuan is a lot in the countryside, and many adults can't earn 3,000 yuan in cash after a year of hard work, not to mention a bunch of unmarried people? The adults who received the money for the New Year's Day all laughed from ear to ear, and they all praised Mao Ling for his ability to bring his brothers to make money. Mao Ling, who was praised by his uncle and father-in-law, also felt that he was very remarkable, and when he returned to his home, he walked lightly.

The transfer is a guest, not to mention the guy who helps his cub make money, Mao Yan's parents happily took the 10,000 yuan, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook noodles and omelette eggs for these guys for supper.

In the evening in the countryside, it is the men who like to play, they like to go from house to house to play everywhere, they are more than a dozen big men to sit at Mao Ling's house, and a few little men who are reading also want to come over to join in the fun. Mao Yan, who has saved more than 100,000 private money, is not a stingy person, and when he saw that the idle little man was idle, he also came here, and gave each of them five yuan in advance to press the New Year, and bombed them all away.

"I just settled the account with Jiaming, everyone has also worked hard, the 5,000 just now is for everyone to celebrate the New Year, and another 20,000 yuan will be sent to one person. ”

'Wow', a group of men exclaimed, Duan Yan and they went into the detention center and took out 30,000 yuan, and each of them only took 10,000 yuan.

When the head of the man wanted this pride, Mao Yan was very satisfied with the excitement of the brothers, and said with great ambition: "All the money is put in Jiaming, and when our own business is opened, all your shares will be counted." Let me tell you, if you can't make money by helping others, if you can pay for it last time, you will get more than that!"

"Hehe, it's still Jia Ming's righteousness, Mao Ling, you have the ability!"

These guys are still the same as before, putting Li Jiaming in front, and Mao Ling, who has figured it out, is not unhappy, that is an omnipotent immortal, and mortals like himself are not interesting compared to him. In fact, it is good to have a fairy-like nominal boss, and if you have trouble or something you can't make up your mind in the future, you can also have someone who can guide you.

After discussing the opening of the song hall next year, Mao Ling took Hong Ling outside, and deliberately walked a little farther, the two squatted on the field road in front of the house, and asked in a low voice: "Hong Yan, what kind of Jiang Jingshan is okay?" I will talk about the ugly things in front, if he doesn't have that ability and ruins Lao Tzu's reputation, I will let him cut off his hands and feet!"

To say that Jiang Jingshan is indeed a little clever, he figured out the loopholes by watching Li Jiaming play games, not only made some money in more than a year, but also went to various casinos to gain knowledge, and figured out the tricks in the casino.

"No problem, before I came back, I deliberately let him try it, tsk, it's amazing. , no wonder they win nine out of ten bets, all of them are ghosts!"

"Well, that's good, don't go out and talk nonsense, as far as you and me know, don't even talk about Jiaming. ”

Hong Yan followed Li Jiaming for a while, and was often reminded by his cousin Xi Gouling, knowing that if a few things were not secret, it would be harmful, so he hurriedly whispered: "Hey, I know the severity! I didn't tell anyone except you, and he also knew that a group of us people were righteous, so he took the initiative to look for me." ”

"Well, I don't treat him badly, and I don't treat you badly. You go to do this stall and make money, and you and Jingshan will take it like me. ”

There are few really stupid people in the world, and Hong Yan is no exception, don't look at his own 25,000 this time, but Jiaming and Mao Ling have made a lot of money? Now it's finally his turn to make a fortune, and the excited Hong Yan hurriedly agreed: "Well, after the New Year, I will go to find Jiang Jingshan, and I promise that there is no problem!"

"Yes, you will take care of that side in the future, and the temple will go to the song hall, and it will be done after the New Year!"