"What...... What 20,000 Hong Kong dollars? Do we have so much money? You've been drinking again at noon today, and you're talking nonsense here. The young man desperately glared at his own Lao Tzu and mouthed at Sanzang Nunu.

"Don't squeeze your eyebrows somewhere, this is our relative, your brother-in-law is his subordinate, he works for him, and our family doesn't have any clothes on them." Dou Zhishan laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Our relatives?! My brother-in-law's boss?! The young man looked at Sanzang with a look of surprise.

Dou Zhishan ignored his youngest son's question, and hurriedly introduced him to Sanzang, "Virtuous nephew, I'm sorry, I let you watch the joke for a long time, this is my second son Xiaogu, the eldest Xiaokuan is still at work and hasn't come back." ”

"Where, although he is a little reckless, he is also commendable in filial piety." Sanzang smiled and waved his hand, complimenting.

"Haha, he, that's all left of filial piety." Dou Zhishan smiled, still satisfied with his youngest son, and then beckoned to him, "Come and see your eldest brother." ”

"Big ...... Eldest brother. Dou Xiaogu cowered and walked towards Sanzang, stammering and shouting.

"Well, sit next to you, I have something I want to ask you." Sanzang nodded kindly, stretched out his hand and gestured to the vacant seat next to him, and he didn't know how Dou Wanqing introduced himself in the letter, the eldest brother is the eldest brother.

"Huh." Dou Xiaogu saw that Sanzang's expression did not seem to be fake, and hurriedly walked to the dining table, took out a chair from below and sat quietly.

"I just heard what you mean, it seems that I want to ask your father to take money to do business, what kind of business are you going to do?" Sanzang picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

"What else can you do business? I want to find a store in Zhushikou, make my own furniture and sell it there, or I can take the job to make furniture for others, and I have said many times, but my dad just doesn't agree. After Dou Xiaogu finished speaking, he looked at his own Lao Tzu complainingly.

"That sounds like a good idea, why don't you agree, uncle?" Sanzang looked at Dou Zhishan suspiciously.

"I don't know what the virtuous nephew knows, we are all making Beijing hardwood furniture, and this is the first one to choose good wood, which is now in the hands of the public, and there are very few in the hands of private people.

And even if you get good wood and the furniture is made, the materials, labor and withering work are a lot of expenses, and if you sell low, you lose money, and if you sell high, you have no reputation, and people don't recognize it.

People who are rich go directly to Long Shuncheng to order, the quality is guaranteed, the price is fair, not much better than you, such a store is guaranteed to be yellow for three months. Dou Zhishan snapped his fingers and explained the inside story in detail.

"I see, this is really a doorway with a line." Sanzang listened and nodded continuously.

"Then we can make some ordinary fir and camphor wood furniture to sell, who told you to make those bells and whistles of Beijing hardwood furniture." Dou Xiaogu was still unconvinced, and said weakly.

"Well, you're making all your hard-earned money, and it's not much? When I was young, I didn't need you to say it, I did it myself, but now I have old arms and legs, and I can't do it anymore.

And there is an unwritten rule that we do in this business, they all have their own business scope, and they are not allowed to cross the line casually, I am this age, there are a lot of disciples and grandchildren, and I also cross the line and run to other people's businesses to grab people's food, which makes people laugh at it.

If we want to do it, we have to do some technical work, what's the point of making that hard-earned money? Dou Zhishan listened to his youngest son's words and disagreed, the so-called money is heroic courage, since he joined the work, he has received a very high salary, and the eldest daughter is married to the son of a capitalist.

The vision has always been very high, and the eldest daughter gave him 20,000 Hong Kong dollars last year to protect the capital, and now he can't look down on getting up early and working hard to make a little money.

"When did you get this old calendar? Not allowed to cross the line yet? Nobody cares about that now. Who doesn't want to do technical work? But then we have to have a way, my sister and brother-in-law made a fortune in Hong Kong City,

But it still doesn't help. Dou Xiaogu listened to the constant complaints, he was also forced, he stayed in the countryside for many years, and after returning to the city, he didn't have a formal job, he has been working as a temporary worker, and he couldn't find the object he liked.

Since his sister returned home last year, there have been more people looking for him on a blind date, and he himself knows what is going on, all with various purposes, and finally fell in love with one, and yesterday there was a trouble.

"Okay, okay, I know you've suffered a little, don't always complain, people still have to rely on themselves, I'm going to talk to your eldest brother about business, and you'll talk about it later." Dou Zhishan waved his hand again and again to stop his youngest son's complaining.

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"How about I have a way here? Are you interested in helping me with my work? Sanzang looked at Dou Xiaogu and tried to make an invitation, a man who had never met a talent and was desperate to change the status quo.

"What? I'll only do withering, and I won't do anything else. Dou Xiaogu rubbed his hands and said a little unconfidently.

"As long as you can wither, I need talents like you when I open a factory now." After Sanzang finished speaking, he lightly placed the teacup in his hand on the dining table in front of him.

"It can't be a temporary worker, right?" Dou Xiaogu asked, he was afraid of doing temporary work, and he only wanted to get started and do big work.

"Haha, why did I bother so much to find a temporary worker? Formal work, the best wood allows you to get started directly, withered and mine, the salary is good, the salary starts at 100 yuan, more work, no cap. Sanzang laughed when he heard this, and directly offered his own price.

"Hey, really a hundred?" Dou Xiaogu gasped when he heard this, and looked at Sanzang with burning eyes.

"Of course, don't believe your dad." Sanzang smiled and nodded.

Dou Xiaogu really turned his face sideways to look at his Lao Tzu and issued an inquiring gaze.

"Virtuous nephew, isn't this 100 yuan too much? Now the salary of the eighth-level worker is only more than 100, you must not care about my face. Dou Zhishan ignored his son and looked at Sanzang and said kindly.

Dou Xiaogu was so angry when he heard this, and secretly complained in his heart that there was such a helpful Lao Tzu, but he no longer had any doubts.

"Not much, not much, we just want to use high salaries to attract skilled witherers, you forget, we are going to Dongwu to earn dollars, a withering worker a month withering we will save the capital, and the rest of the withering is our pure earning." Sanzang explained a little.

"Well, you have a sense of that. However, there are a lot of things to do to open a wood withering factory, not simply invite a few withering workers, big workers, small workers, helpers, miscellaneous workers, etc. Dou Zhishan touched the beard on his chin.

"This is the purpose of my invitation to you, there are thousands of families, one person in charge, I have never done this business, I need an old-timer like you to take charge of it for me, I decided to appoint you to be the general consultant of this wood carving factory, fully responsible for its preparation, what do you think?" Sanzang looked at Dou Zhishan and said sincerely.

"Well, how big is that?" Dou Zhishan groaned for a moment and asked rhetorically.

"Everyone listens to you, including me." Sanzang understood what Dou Zhishan meant, he didn't want to seize power, but he was afraid that he didn't know how to pretend to understand, and he commanded blindly, and if he didn't do things well, he would ruin his reputation.

"Okay, it's the one who does big things, and yours has taken over this old man." Dou Zhishan nodded solemnly.

"Great, thank you uncle!" Sanzang was overjoyed when he heard this, and held Dou Zhishan's big hand with both hands and shook it vigorously.