Chapter Twenty-Six: Xiao Wang's Gold Store is Open!

Li Hong is used to seeing other people's well-dressed appearances in state-owned enterprises, and seeing that Wang Xiaochuan is already a boss, but he still looks like a dick, he is naturally very unaccustomed to it.

"It's okay if you don't wear good clothes, you don't even buy a car? The manager you hired came to see you like this, didn't you immediately have a contempt for you? ”

"Buying a car? No, we'll have it soon. ”

Wang Xiaochuan smiled, didn't explain, and continued to sit there and drink tea.

After waiting for about half an hour, people began to come out of the train station one after another. The two of them didn't move, casually glanced out the window, and continued to chat.

After about ten minutes, a man walked into the tea room, asked the waiter a few words, and then walked to the private room where the two of them were.

"Sir, please come in, the person you are looking for is inside."

A waitress pushed open the door and led a thin middle-aged man in, followed by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in a school uniform.

Wang Xiaochuan and Li Hong turned their heads and stood up one after another. Wang Xiaochuan stepped forward and stretched out his hand to shake the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "You are Liu Hongyi, Manager Liu." ”

"What Manager Liu, just call me Lao Liu." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly at himself, and then pointed to the girl hiding behind him with some embarrassment and said, "This is my little daughter, I didn't go out on vacation today, so I brought it here." Don't bother, right? ”

Wang Xiaochuan glanced at the girl and saw that she was quite handsome, but she hid behind her father a little timidly, and didn't care.

"It's okay, let's talk about ours, if the little sister is bored, let Li Hong take her out for a walk."

The middle-aged man looked at Li Hong and tapped his head with his fingers: "Li Hong, you are Li Changsheng's son." I haven't seen it in a few years. ”

Liu ...... Uh, Uncle Liu, do you know my dad? ”

Li Hong didn't expect Liu Hongyi to know his father, and he was a little surprised.

"My son studied in the elementary school where your father worked when he was a child, and there were only a few teachers in the primary school at that time, how could I not know him."

Li Hong's father was a teacher at a county elementary school in Shanxian County, and he was indeed a well-known figure a few decades ago, so it is not surprising that people know him.

After some pleasantries, everyone sat down. Liu Hongyi's daughter sat on the side and played with her mobile phone, while Wang Xiaochuan briefly introduced her plan and investment to open a gold store, as well as the treatment given to Liu Hongyi.

Liu Hongyi didn't say anything about these, just corrected some of Wang Xiaochuan's assumptions, and then said: "Actually, the reason why I am willing to come is entirely because my daughter is studying in the city, and I want to take care of her nearby." As long as the salary is passable, I can't actually help you much, at most I can be a store manager and manage the store. The most important thing in the gold store is the source of goods, the gold mine in Shanxian County has long been closed, and I don't have any acquaintances in other places, so I can't help you with this. ”

Liu Hongyi said very frankly and sincerely. Wang Xiaochuan became more and more satisfied in his heart, his favorite is this kind of honest and honest person.

"Don't worry, I'll solve the problem of supply. You're just responsible for helping me get the store up and running, and then take care of it. ”

"Okay, so it's decided?"

"Okay."

In a few words, the two finalized the cooperation. Wang Xiaochuan took out a simple employment contract downloaded from the Internet, Liu Hongyi quickly glanced at it, and then signed his name with a sigh.

Liu Hongyi's movements are very fast, and he has a bit of a vigorous and resolute flavor. On the same day, he asked Wang Xiaochuan's ideas and questions about opening a gold store, and the next day he began to run all over the street. In the evening, I found a shop and set it down.

The place where the shop was located was very familiar to Lin Xiaochuan, it was located near his parents' house, and a few hundred meters away was the place where he was killed by a mutant zombie for the first time in the apocalyptic world.

This is a newly built shopping mall, and the shops on the street are all selling all kinds of high-end luxury goods. Clothes, cosmetics, jewelry, and much more.

Immediately after that, the shop began to decorate non-stop, and the decoration company was also easy to find, so they didn't need to run around at all.

The money was spent, and in less than a week, the store was renovated. At the same time, Niu Dali, who was going to Africa, also called. Everything is going well on his side, he has already contacted a gold mining company, and soon a batch of "gold" will be sent back to China by air cargo.

Wang Xiaochuan didn't wait for him, he directly bought an ultrasonic cleaner, selected some jewelry in good condition, and put it on the counter.

On November 11, Wang Xiaochuan's gold store opened, directly advertising the lowest market price in the country, and the top 1,000 people were 95% off. Soon the crowd was swing.

On the opening day, Wang Xiaochuan did not appear, and Li Hong replaced himself as the chairman.

The first batch of gold jewelry was sold quickly, and he didn't know exactly how much he made for the time being, because he had been staying in the apocalyptic world for the past few days, looting and cleaning the remaining gold and silver jewelry, and by the way, by changing parts and other methods, he would transform the shape of the jewelry, so as not to be recognized by others.

He was busy, and he didn't even have time to kill zombies these days.

On November 1, the city of Xiurong began to be heated. In late November, the weather became colder and colder, even at noon during the day, it was only three or four degrees, and even the zombies became more and more lazy.

Apocalyptic world.

Wang Xiaochuan slowly woke up in his bed, he rubbed his cold arm a few times, stood up and looked out the window.

The entire community and the zombies around it are no longer visible at this time because of the previous big cleaning, and the yard is very quiet. As far as the eye can see, the city is as usual.

In the courtyard downstairs, the royal blue sports car he drove from Goldman Sachs Hills was quietly parked there, because it hadn't been driven for a few days, and it was covered with dust. However, it still can't cover the wide and high-tech body. Compared with the ordinary cars around it, it looks gorgeous, full of power and tension.

It's a pity that on the way back before, the body was forced to squeeze through the chaotic parking traffic on the road, and at this time it was covered with scratches, and even the front beam was recessed. If car lovers see this scene, I am afraid that they will want to bite off a piece of meat directly from Wang Xiaochuan.

"How do you get it to the real world?"

Wang Xiaochuan looked at the huge body, and then at the cramped room, and was a little depressed for a while.

His strength has been growing slowly, and the upper limit of his body's ability to hold blood energy has been rising. So far, it has increased by about 30% compared to the beginning.

Now it has been nearly a month since he first came to this world, and it has only increased by thirty percent in a month, and the speed is really a little slow, if it wasn't for the protection of the Gathering Energy Blood Crystal before, Wang Xiaochuan's own blood energy is really nothing.

At the same time, every time he crossed, the range of items he could carry became much larger.

The first time he crossed over, he could only carry things within a meter of his side, but now this range has expanded to three meters.

Three meters can wrap the sports car in, but how to carry the sports car back is a problem. It doesn't matter in the apocalyptic world, he can just tear down the wall and move the sports car to the room.

But what about in the real world?

"Is there any way I can move my crossing? Am I going to have to travel in my own home forever? ”