Junzi's mother according to Zhao Zejun's spicy crayfish practice, into twenty pounds of crayfish washed clean, half a day to sell out, a few days down, crayfish has become the signature dish of the food stalls, every day there are many repeat customers and new customers to order this dish, turnover increased significantly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Zejun didn't expect to make money from the army, the crayfish business is to make money, but the difficulty of entering the industry is very low, and it won't be long before it will be imitated, and the competition is too great. Besides, the little money earned by the Junzi family is probably not enough for his mother to see a doctor, and there is no cure for lung disease, so he can only rely on spending money to support him.

"If you have the money to hire someone to watch the stall, your mother's lungs will not be good, so as not to aggravate the barbecue smoke. Zhao Zejun said.

"Well, my mom said to hire someone when the business stabilizes. ”

The soldier was fast, rode Jiang Xuan's motorcycle out, and soon came back with a big foam box, several large lunch boxes filled with all kinds of pickled vegetables, a large box of spicy crayfish, and a case of beer on the car.

A group of people from the construction team ate in the yard under the noon sun.

Zhao Zejun doesn't like to drink very much, and after a few rounds of saluting with the workers, the cup was stuck, and several workers were very interested in spicy crayfish, which not only women like to eat, but also men, suitable for drinking.

was eating, and a person walked in at the door, "Yo, I said that I smelled the fragrance when I walked to the door, Boss Xiao Zhao is eating?"

The person who came was Ren Jifu, who was still wearing that tattered military coat for the New Year, and after entering the courtyard, he squatted next to the small table as if no one was around, took a pair of disposable chopsticks and sandwiched a large piece of pig's head meat to eat, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Jiang Xuan and several other people were stunned, who is this person, he has no skin and no face. But they all thought it was Zhao Zejun's friend, and they didn't squeak.

Zhao Zejun kicked Ren Jifu in the back, "Hey, who let you eat it?"

Ren Jifu tilted his body, supported the ground with his hands, and said with a hippie smile: "It's better to come early than to come by chance, Boss Xiao Zhao, I sold this house to you, and I am reluctant to eat a few pieces of pig's head meat?"

As he spoke, he quickly stretched out his hand and took out a Chinese cigarette from the table and lit it, and then turned his hand to put the remaining half of the pack of cigarettes into his coat.

Several workers have ugly faces, cigarettes are for everyone to smoke, which is equivalent to 'public property', how can they put it in their pockets, this is not a living scoundrel.

"If you dare to take a cigarette, I will chop off your paws. Zhao Zejun's face sank.

Jiang Xuan heard it, Zhao Zejun had nothing to do with him, so he casually touched an empty beer bottle, and looked at Ren Jifu's brain with a smile, as if he was looking for where it hurt to smash it.

Ren Jifu twitched at the corner of his mouth, put down the cigarette, jumped up and hid in the corner, and shouted: "What's the matter, there are many people bullying people! Boss Zhao, don't think that you can bluff people by finding a few migrant workers, I know ...... people who are mixed on the road."

"Don't talk nonsense, say, what's the matter?" Zhao Zejun asked.

"Hey, that's right, look at it, it's good to buy my house. Ren Jifu looked around at the building materials in the yard, "Tut, you are really a smart person, as soon as this yard is covered, it will become five suites, and I still sold it at a loss!"

"It's none of your business that I build ten suites, what are you doing here?" Zhao Zejun asked.

"Yes, yes, this house is unlucky for me. Boss Zhao, I'm here today, I have a deal to do with you, aren't you going to buy a house in the village? I know there is a house for sale, are you interested?" Ren Jifu asked.

"Your brother is an intermediary, do you mean, bypass him, you will collect intermediary fees?" Zhao Zejun asked at the corner of his mouth.

Ren Jifu pretended not to understand the sarcasm in Zhao Zejun's words, and said: "Who of you is not doing business? He charges a fee of three points, and I don't charge money." ”

Zhao Zejun sneered: "What day is today, collectively learn from Lei Feng? Okay, take me to see." ”

Jiang Xuan glanced at Junzi, who stood up and said, "Brother, I'll accompany you." ”

"Look at your cowardice, I really want to hack you, I can come forward by myself, just find a few brothers on the road. Rest assured, I really have a house. ”

Ren Jifu swaggered towards the door, and when he passed by the small table where the wine and food were placed, he snatched the remaining half a pack of cigarettes, and then rushed out of the yard.

"It's the first time I've seen people shame on this. Jiang Xuan laughed angrily.

"You remember this person, surnamed Ren, called Ren Jifu. Zhao Zejun showed an inexplicable smile, patted Jiang Xuan on the shoulder, and then strode out with Junzi to follow.

followed Ren Jifu around the village and arrived at a family on the edge of the well in Gaogang Village.

The family is an old couple, too old to straighten their waists, the old man is holding a cane, the left calf is gone, the old lady is holding him on the side, staring blankly at the young men in front of him.

"Boss Zhao, let's say okay, I won't charge the intermediary fee, you still buy it according to 25,000, but don't talk too much, I'll talk to them." Ren Jifu said.

Zhao Zejun thought to himself, you said this in front of other people's sellers, you really treat people as fools.

Soon he understood: the old couple was behind their ears.

As soon as Ren Jifu entered the door, he sat in the center of the room with a big grin, and shouted at the old man: "Old man Wang, aren't you going to sell this house?

"Oh oh oh! Yes, yes, yes, the village is too wet, my leg hurts! I bought a house, and I went to the city to buy a little bit to live. The old man also replied with a loud voice.

"Let me tell you, your house is too dilapidated, and people have died, which is unlucky! I finally persuaded the boss to come and see, you don't know what to do, the lion opened his mouth. ”

The old lady saw that Zhao Zejun was the boss, and tremblingly brought a glass of water to Zhao Zejun, and said loudly: "You drink water!"

Zhao Zejun took the water, didn't drink it, hugged his warm hands, and casually looked around the house.

The family was poor, and only one radio was considered modern, and the most conspicuous thing was a small glass frame on the wall with a faded certificate mounted inside.

Zhao Zejun thought it was the child's learning certificate, but when he got closer and squinted his eyes, most of the words on the certificate were blurred and illegible, and he could only vaguely see a few.

“…… Aid to North Korea...... Volunteers...... Third-class merit...... Tez Commendation ......"

Zhao Zejun turned his head sharply to stare at the old man's broken leg, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Ren Jifu was still foaming at the old man and yelling: "Let me tell you, your house is too bad, I'll say it, the boss finally promised to give 20,000 yuan, not one more, we are all neighbors, I don't charge you intermediary fees, you just give a few hundred yuan!"

"Twenty thousand, ah......"

The two husbands and wives looked at each other, as if they were wondering if they could afford a small house in the city with the money they had in hand.

"I don't want this house. ”

Zhao Zejun glared at Ren Jifu fiercely, and said loudly: "The house where people have died, why didn't you say it earlier!"

With that, he strode out the door.