Chapter 6: Real Kung Fu
The project is running smoothly.
In just four or five days, six stalls were all set up.
With a fair price and a fresh taste, the hot and spicy chop soup was very popular as soon as it was launched.
There are even many wealthy bourgeoisie in the center of the city who go to the remote slums such as Qinghua Street and the cattle and sheep market to try the new taste.
Of course, this is mainly due to Zhang Chu's good hygiene, not as pickled as other street vendors, which dispelled many concerns about people.
The time, place, and people are all right, and Zhang Chu has all of them, and it is difficult to make money or not.
On this day, Zhang Chu inspected all the miscellaneous soup stalls and led Li Gouzi and Yu Er to their homes.
"Master Chu, I just went to stall No. 6 to take a turn, business is very good, four tables are not enough to sit, I think we can support two more stalls. ”
"Wait, there's no hurry. ”
"Master Chu, the number one stall is indeed not enough, and when it comes to eating, Liu Blind and Wu Er Mazi are completely busy. ”
"Dog, go back and pick two people with complete hands and feet on our territory, and assign them to the No. 1 stall...... The rules must be clear, my hands and feet are not clean, I will turn my face!"
Hey, didn't you see it, when I went to pick people the day before yesterday, those poor ghosts looked at me with their eyes, and they almost knelt down for me...... A group of short-lived ghosts with shallow eyelids, why did they go to the horse early!"
Zhang Chu just smiled faintly and didn't answer.
The people who are eating with him now, including Li Gouzi and Yu Er, there are about 20 people.
The wages sent out every day are more than 40 big dollars!
If he wants to be alone, it will take at least a year to have the current scale, and there is no guarantee that there will be no hidden dangers.
The tiger skin of the Black Tiger Hall can really bluff people!
Thinking of this, Zhang Chu turned his head and said, "Second brother, do the other big brothers in our Black Tiger Hall have their own livelihoods?"
Yu Er nodded: "Yes." ”
"There are five or six secret prostitutes under the hands of the father-in-law, and he draws the flesh money according to the head, and there are fifty or sixty big dollars a day. ”
"There are more than a dozen coolies under Niu Ye's hands, and he pulls them to the dock every day to carry big bags, and he takes a ...... from them."
Zhang Chu interrupted Yu Er: "Master Niu?"
Yu Er glanced at Zhang Chu and nodded silently.
Zhang Chu narrowed his eyes.
Previously, thanks to Cheng Daniu's care, he almost died on the street...... This "great kindness", he Zhang Chu has always remembered!
After a long while, he spoke: "How much tribute does Master Niu give to the hall every month?"
Yu Er: "It seems to be a hanging." ”
Zhang Chu nodded: "I'll take five big money for you when I go back, and you can help me hand it over to the hall master!"
Five hangings, this is all the money in his hand, including dozens of unsettled pig money.
But this money can't be saved!
Before he has the strength to stand on his own, this money can't be saved!
Yu Er was taken aback, and said in disbelief: "Five hangings?"
All the expenses and inputs of the miscellaneous soup, Zhang Chu did not hide it from Li Gouzi and Yu Er, although the two of them did not calculate the accounts carefully, but they still knew the approximate flow in their hearts.
Zhang Chu affirmed: "Five hangings, help me tell the hall master, in the future, I will be here, only a little more every month!"
Yu Er nodded respectfully, "Yes, Master Chu!"
......
Before he got home, Zhang Chu saw the old lady sitting in the yard from a distance, as if she was washing clothes.
The gray sideburns fluttered in the afternoon sun, like catkins flying by the river.
Zhang Chu's footsteps suddenly became urgent.
"Mother, the water is so cold, why don't you rest, what kind of clothes do you wash?"
Zhang turned his head and saw Zhang Chu, and a kind smile suddenly appeared on his pale face: "My mother has been lying in the house for half a month, I am so depressed that I panicked, and it happened that the sun was out today, and my mother came out to bask in the sun." ”
Zhang Chu rushed up to help Zhang's family, and said in a reproachful whisper: "Doctor Xu said, you can't see the wind...... Dog, open the basin for me!"
He received all the memories of his predecessor, including of course his predecessor's feelings for Zhang.
He also enjoys the feeling of being missed all the time.
In his previous life, his parents started early, and they divorced early, he was just sensible, and his parents had already reorganized their families, no matter where he was, every day he welcomed him home, only the smiling face of the nanny.
He was never short of money...... But there are some things that you can't buy with money.
Zhang let Zhang Chu help her up, and smiled gently at Li Gouzi and Yu Er: "I haven't eaten noon until now, right? ”
"Auntie. ”
"Thank you, old lady. ”
Zhang Chu helped Zhang to sit down on a small wooden chair on the side, and said softly: "Mother, your body has not been well raised, you don't care about these trivial things, my son will find someone to do it!"
Zhang gently patted the back of Zhang Chu's hand, "No, my mother's body is known by herself, besides, how can others wash such good clothes!"
Zhang Chu shook his head stubbornly, "Dog, when you go back to pick someone, find a woman to come to my house to serve my mother!"
Li Gouzi nodded with a smile: "Well, I must pick a diligent hand for my aunt!"
Zhang looked at his son without saying anything, and finally could only pat the back of Zhang Chu's hand helplessly......
Orphans and widows have depended on each other for three years, and the bond is deeper than that of most mothers and children.
......
Following.
Zhang Chu, who got up early in the morning, sent Li Gouzi and Yu Erdai to inspect the miscellaneous soup stalls, and walked into the Black Tiger Hall by himself.
"Master Chu!"
"Master Chu!"
Stepping into the gate of the Black Tiger Hall, the two gangsters who guarded the door bowed respectfully to Zhang Chu.
Zhang Chu casually threw over an oiled paper bag, "Steamed buns just out of the pot, eat them while they're hot." ”
"Thank you Chu Ye!"
The two smiled and bowed their hands again.
Such a kind and generous boss is rare in the Black Tiger Hall.
Zhang Chu waved his hand, "Where is the hall master, didn't you go out?"
"No, practice in the front yard!"
"Come on, you eat, I'll go see the hall master!"
Turning the entrance with the relief of the tiger descending the mountain, Zhang Chu saw Liu Wu with two shirts at a glance.
The others were in the plum blossom stake in the corner, constantly moving, punching on the wooden stake with a thick head, and when they saw Zhang Chu coming in, they didn't mean to stop.
Zhang Chu didn't dare to disturb his practice, so he handed the bun in his hand to the gang who came up, and walked lightly to the plum blossom pile, waiting for him to finish his practice respectfully.
I saw Liu Wu in the narrow plum blossom array, his body was abrupt or retreating, and his burly figure was as flexible as an ape, and he never touched a single stake.
His fan-sized hands, palms or fists, struck the stakes around him with each movement.
Zhang Chu knew very little about the art of martial arts, and after watching it for a long time, he only vaguely felt that Liu Wu's pace seemed to have a discipline, and every time he made a move, he also had a clear purpose...... It seems that he regards the surrounding wooden stakes as enemies surrounding him.
"Under this hand, it seems that there is real kung fu!"
As soon as he thought like this, he saw Liu Wu rush forward, burst out of his mouth, and slammed a straight fist on the stake in front of him.
Sawdust explodes!
The wooden stake with a thick human head was neatly broken into two pieces and rolled down to Zhang Chu's feet.
Zhang Chu looked down in a daze, and saw that the fractures of the stakes were uneven, and there was still a bit of moisture from early morning dew...... It's not a pre-emptive trick.
Person...... Can a man's fist really break such a thick stake?
If a hard stake falls on a man...
Zhang Chu's heart suddenly shuddered.