Chapter 0389 - The Pager Era
Jiang Changfeng's restaurant became bigger, not only merging the four faΓ§ade rooms next door, but also placing the dining table on the third floor.
"Lao Jiang, you've doubled in size."
"Haha, it's okay, it's okay." Jiang Changfeng pointed to the white-handed pickup truck and said with a smile: "Each other, each other, you have also changed shotguns." β
Jiang Changfeng accompanied Bai Shou, entered the second floor of the hotel, and then went up to the third floor into the private room.
While pouring tea, Jiang Changfeng said, "Xiaobai, have you informed Luohan Chen Zifei of them?" Otherwise, I'll notify, I'll be the east, everyone will get together and wash the dust for you. β
"Lao Jiang, I'm here to break into Shanghai, and I must invite this first meal."
Jiang Changfeng nodded, "That's right, I'll wait for you to inform you, and I'll be responsible for arranging." β
took out two packs of gifts with his white hands, "Old Jiang, do you know what these two things are?" β
A pack of dried cotton fish, a pack of dried shrimp, Jiang Changfeng looked at it for a long time, and he couldn't say one, two, three.
The white hand made an introduction, "...... Lao Jiang, this is sun-dried. When you want to eat, soak it in hot water and have some soy sauce and vinegar. If you add it to the noodles, just soak it in the soup. You take it home and try it, I'm sure you've never eaten it before, it's definitely a unique flavor. β
"Thank you, thank you."
When the two chatted happily, the waiter led Tong Liuzi and Yang Qiuyun in.
Jiang Changfeng said hello and exited the private room.
The reunion of friends in Shanghai has a lot to say.
But Tong Liuzi took out a bank passbook and handed it to his white hand.
I picked up the passbook with my white hand and opened it to see that there was 65,000 yuan on it.
Looking at the passbook account again, I was stunned by the white hand, it turned out to be my own name.
"Sixth son, what's going on?"
"You deserve the money." Tong Liuzi said.
"What money?"
"The White Village Engineering Team is gone, and this account has to be settled. That's you setting up the stage, we're singing, and you deserve it. β
threw the passbook back to Tong Liuzi with his white hand, "I'm not short of money." β
Tong Liuzi handed over the passbook to the white hand again, "A friend is a friend, business is a business, Brother Hand, this is what you said." β
Yang Qiuyun said: "White hands, this is called draught and don't forget to dig wells." β
White-handed asked Yang Qiuyun, "Do you have your share too?" β
"These sixty-five thousand, six sons thirty-five thousand. There were six of us, not including Tong Guohua, and each of us was five thousand. β
Bai Shou smiled: "Liuzi, Qiu Yun, I'm taking this money, it's a little hot." β
Tong Liuzi said: "Brother, settle the account." If you're still the director, we won't give you money. Now you are unofficial and light, and you are justified in taking money. β
Yang Qiuyun also said: "Brother hand, take it." β
"Okay, I'll be cheeky and take it."
Tong Liuzi and Yang Qiuyun breathed a sigh of relief.
The dishes are all ready, the wine is poured, and the friends drink a big glass first.
Yang Qiuyun asked, "Brother Hand, have you really made up your mind to come to Shanghai to take root?" β
The white hand nodded, "If you want to try, if you can tie it, you can tie it, and if you can't tie it, you can talk about it." β
Tong Liuzi asked, "Will the suitcase factory continue to operate?" "90 look
"Definitely, it has to be. That's my big rear, and if I can't make it in Shanghai, I'll go back and continue making suitcases. β
Yang Qiuyun was curious, "Then what are you going to do in Shanghai?" β
"I don't fight with you." Bai Hand smiled and pointed at Tong Liuzi, "I want to snatch food from his rice bowl." β
Tong Liuzi smiled: "Brother Hand, I can't wait for you to come." There are six or seven million people in Shanghai, and the construction industry is more than 10 billion a year. β
"Sixth son, you still have to help me get into the industry."
"No problem, on call."
Yang Qiuyun was a little puzzled, "Brother Hand, I don't understand, you have made enough money making suitcases, why did you come all the way to Uncle Shang." β
"Two reasons." "On the one hand, money is inexhaustible, and I want to make more money." On the other hand, a master told me that there are more opportunities to make money in the city than in the countryside, and Shanghai is the largest city in China. β
Yang Qiuyun said with a smile: "I support you, but I have a request, your engineering team wants to buy tofu made by me." β
"Hehe, do you need to talk about it?"
Yang Qiuyun's tofu has been well received by consumers and has taken root in Shanghai.
"Hey, do you know the owner of this shop?"
"The friends I made last time I came to Shanghai."
"Tell me earlier. Brother hand, help me talk about it, help me talk about it, and let people buy my tofu. β
"No problem." White Hand smiled and nodded.
Tong Liuzi asked, "Brother Hand, where are your people?" How many people are you going to recruit first? β
"Now I'm a Cursor Commander." Whitehand smiled.
Tong Liuzi sighed, "What are you kidding?" If you don't recruit first, you will stare at the project. β
Bai Shou said: "I want to find a project first, and then recruit people." In other words, I plan to touch the market first. Also, you can help me come up with an idea of what kind of technicians I need for my engineering team. β
"There must be skilled craftsmen, carpenters, stonemasons, and masons, as well as reinforcing steelmen and concrete workers. It's better to have a leader, who knows everything, and is called a construction worker in the industry. β
"Everything else is easy to find, but this construction worker is not easy to find, and this kind of talent is popular."
"Brother Hand, you have to find it yourself, my family's engineering team, my dad is a construction worker."
He took out a notebook and a pen with his white hand, "Liuzi, you write." Where can tools be bought, and where can I buy materials? Also, where to touch the market of this industry. β
Tong Liuzi put down his chopsticks and wrote for a long time according to the requirements of his white hands.
Suddenly, the white hand found that Tong Liuzi had something pinned to his waist.
The white hand turned his head to look at Yang Qiuyun, and Yang Qiuyun also had something pinned to his waist.
"Hey, what are you guys about?"
Yang Qiuyun took out the things on his waist and put them in front of Bai Shou, "Brother Hand, this is called a pager, also known as a BB machine, and it is a communication tool." You have to buy one, which is the most popular thing in Shanghai right now, and it is also the standard equipment of a boss. β
The white hand suddenly became interested, "Introduction, what's the use of this thing?" β
Yang Qiuyun said: "For example, you want to look for me, but I'm not at home, what should I do?" You can call to a wireless transmitter that has a fixed number. Just tell them that you're looking for me, give them my BB number and your phone number, and they'll be able to find me. They send a signal to my BB, and when I see your phone number, or the code you agreed with me, I know you're looking for me. β
The white hand thought for a moment, "Good thing, good thing." However, this thing is in our Wenlin County, why didn't I see it? β
Tong Liuzi returned the notebook and pen to Bai Shou, and said with a smile: "Brother Hand, Shanghai only existed last year, and now there are no suburbs." β
"Get one for me, Liuzi, get one for me."
Of course, Tong Liuzi agreed.
The servants ate and drank until nine o'clock in the evening, and then left the Changfeng Hotel and went back to their respective homes.