Chapter 14: Go to Hejia Village and ask He Yongqiang to come back?
Seeing this money, Chen Jianjun thought of He Yongqiang.
Do it honestly for a day and make a net profit of thirty dollars.
He Yongqiang secretly played tricks and slipped for a day, and almost dried up the store.
Chen Jianjun felt from the bottom of his heart that it was much more suitable for him to inherit the tavern than He Yongqiang.
With his own ability, as long as this kid is honest and obedient, he can be the shopkeeper every day.
At least that's the case.
Lao Hetou's body can be better, and he can be regarded as worthy of going through this year, he is good to himself.
But obviously.
He Yongqiang will not be willing.
Lao Hetou will not be willing either.
It's nothing more than that he has such a surname.
After a simple tidying up, Chen Jianjun closed the door and went to He's house to send money to Lao Hetou.
After Lao Hetou heard the profits, a helpless wry smile appeared on his kind face: "Yongqiang drove everyone away for a day." You're the one day home, and you're earning a month's salary......"
He really didn't know what to say, so he finally took out five dollars and said.
"Come on, kid, take it out and buy some meat, drink two sips before going to bed at night, and sleep comfortably!"
Chen Jianjun still wanted to refuse, but Lao Hetou directly put it on the value.
"You don't know, Uncle doesn't know now, it's time to say something. If you don't take this money, I'll roll to the ground and knock one for you now, do you believe it? ”
Chen Jianjun smiled bitterly, hurriedly took the money and said, "I believe it." I not only believe, but also serve. Okay, old man, I'll play this set now? ”
Lao Hetou smiled with satisfaction, casually stuffed the money under the pillow and said, "This is what you deserve." If you don't go over to open today, where will Uncle get the thirty yuan? ”
After thinking about it, he looked up at Chen Jianjun again and said.
"From now on, that kid Yongqiang, I still have to rely on your guidance! Although he is older than you, he is confused and stubborn and has no ability. ”
"The tavern is in his hands, and without the help of a shrewd fellow like you, he won't be yellow in two days!"
Lao Hetou said it very seriously, and obviously he really thought so. It's just that at the end, another sentence was added.
"I think tonight, tomorrow will be the same day. Otherwise, you will go to Hejia Village tomorrow? ”
Chen Jianjun was stunned for a moment, there was so much foreshadowing in front of him, it seemed that it was just for the last trembling.
Obviously, this old man knows that He Yongqiang has a lot of shortcomings, but he just can't be ruthless!
Chen Jianjun is thinking about it, do you want to help him make up his mind yourself?
He was helpless, but he still smiled and said, "Then I'll go over tomorrow morning!" ”
Lao Hetou nodded, and pulled out a big unity from today's profits: "Bring this, you can spend it on the road, and you can also buy something for his family depending on the situation." ”
This time, Chen Jianjun did not refuse, saving trouble.
After preparing some necessary things for Lao Hetou, Chen Jianjun left early. Since the new house was not connected to electricity, he had to go back to the courtyard for another night.
Early the next morning, I rode a bicycle and went to Hejia Village.
……
Early morning.
Hejia Village.
The fog melted away by the morning sun and turned into small droplets of water when it fell on the dead grass beside the road.
Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, and there is a little coolness.
He Yongqiang held his hands to his mouth and sighed, standing on the only dirt road leading to the outside at the entrance of the village, looking non-stop.
He originally thought that he would run away from home and return to Hejia Village. Lao Hetou absolutely had insomnia all night, and he had to ask Chen Jianjun to come over to find him the next day.
Originally, the lines about the conditions were all thought of, but he waited at the entrance of the village for two days and didn't see anyone.
He Yongqiang took two steps back, squatted on the big stone beside the road, and shrunk his body together, so that it would be warmer.
While pondering, he said to himself: "Could it be that the old man has already given him an order to Chen Jianjun, and he Chen Jianjun walked directly halfway back to the house, saying that Lao Tzu is not going, right?" ”
As soon as he thought of this, He Yongqiang couldn't help but complain about the old He Tou.
"You say it's not annoying! Obviously, my surname is He, and you are also surnamed He, do you have to think that he Chen Jianjun is better than me? What a fart! I think he's a ...... of."
At this time, a middle-aged man who got up early and went to the ground saw He Yongqiang squatting on the stone, so he jokingly said: "Yongqiang, what about waiting for your daughter-in-law here?" ”
He Yongqiang, who had just been angry with himself, happened to meet a person who hit the muzzle of the gun, and directly glanced at the other party unceremoniously and said, "Yes, I'm waiting for your mother here!" When is your mother coming? ”
"You ......"
The middle-aged man didn't expect to make a joke, and the other party actually scolded people directly.
But as soon as he wanted to say something, He Yongqiang stood up after a moment's rub: "What's the matter, you want to fight?" Come on, come on, it's just like there's nowhere to spread fire now......"
When the middle-aged man saw He Yongqiang's posture, he was suddenly stunned: "I don't know ...... same as you."
With that, he quickened his pace and left.
He Yongqiang was unforgiving: "What are you going to do!" Come on, come on......"
Only this time, he swallowed it back in the middle of his sentence.
He saw Chen Jianjun.