Chapter 212: A Familiar Figure
He Xiao, you want to ...... Want to recruit?"
Yan Bugui's hand trembled, and his face turned white all of a sudden.
In this job of collecting tickets, the salary is simple and high, and he doesn't want to go back to the courtyard to continue picking up rags.
"He Xiao, didn't Taozi and I do a good job? Why are you recruiting people again? You can't replace me."
"Hey, three masters, what do you think? It's not for you, it's for me to open a few more stores and recruit more people."
He Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, he quickly explained, "Not only will I not change you, but I will continue to reuse you."
The eight stores he is going to open, plus the one at the entrance of the street, are a total of nine video halls, which is not small, and he can't be busy alone.
In a few days, he will go back to Xiangjiang, and he will have to find someone to watch this stall, Yan Bugui and Taozi are his earliest employees, and the two must be indispensable.
"Ouch, that's good, that's good."
Yan Bugui was very embarrassed, he hurriedly found a blank piece of paper and wrote it according to He Xiao's request.
In this era, working in a public unit is the right way, and only those who really can't find a job will come to him.
He Xiao has no other requirements, only one, there must be a large family at home, and he doesn't dare to use the kind of lonely family.
Yan Bugui took the brush and quickly wrote.
I showed it to He Xiao, and when I saw that he nodded, Yan Bugui took the white paper and pasted it on the side of the room and the hall.
"By the way, the third master, how is the video hall business lately?"
"Well, there have been twenty or thirty people at each show recently, and with the fried chicken restaurant, many people who haven't seen it have been attracted to it."
Yan Bugui said very happily, these days, he has not eaten less fried chicken nuggets.
"That's it."
He Xiao nodded, he lifted the curtain and went to the inner hall to take a look.
There are indeed a lot of people watching the video, but it's a little hot inside, and in this big summer, a ceiling fan on the top of the light is not used at all.
Shaking his head, he looked at it for a while and then hurried out.
It was also very hot in the house outside, so he simply went to the park in the south to cool off, and listened to the uncles and aunts talking about the mountains for a while.
He didn't pay attention to anything else, so he paid attention to one thing, the aunts and uncles said that prices have risen sharply this year.
Touching his chin and thinking about it, He Xiao seemed to remember that the eighties were the time when inflation was at its worst, and now it has just begun, and prices will rise higher and higher in the future.
Especially after the price of goods is liberalized, it is a national rush to buy, what to buy in the store, even toilet paper, because even toilet paper is more valuable than money.
"It seems that the video hall will make money in the future, so it will have to be replaced with something that retains its value as soon as possible."
He Xiao thought about it, but he was happy, his eight video halls hadn't opened yet, but he first thought about how to spend the money he earned.
"Huh? Xiao He, then what do you say to buy to maintain value?"
"Uncle Niu, antiques and houses, these two things must maintain their value, wow, not only maintain their value, but also appreciate their value."
After He Xiao finished speaking, he turned around and left, and at this time Quanzi should have come.
"Antiques, houses?"
Uncle Niu had already seen that Xiao He was a capable person, he shook it with a pu fan, and secretly remembered it in his heart.
He can't afford a house, but he can look at antiques.
A small market has recently sprung up in the south, and it seems that there is time to visit it.
……
Back at the shop, Quanzi was sitting in the house, and He Xiao hurriedly walked over.
"Brother, I haven't been out of the yard for a day today."
He Xiao nodded, he couldn't help but be happy again, the stick terrier was beaten into a pig's head by a stupid pillar, and he definitely couldn't get out of the yard.
"He's got a wound on his face, he shouldn't be going for a few days, I gave you the camera, did you get a picture?"
Chen Liquan nodded, he looked left and right, and hurriedly took out a stack of photos from his bag.
"This
I just went to the store in the afternoon to pick them up."
He Xiao picked it up and looked at it, Quanzi is really talented, and the angles of the shots are good, they were all taken when the stick terrier and foreigners took money.
Nodding in satisfaction, he put the photo away.
"Yes, Izumiko, you shoot more, I'm going to surprise the terrier."
"Brother, don't worry, I'll be guarding it all day."
He Xiao took out the money from his pocket, he counted ten, and reached out and put it in front of Quanzi.
"Brother, I don't want it, I really don't want it."
"Take it, I can't let you work in vain, by the way, be careful, don't let Jia Terrier find out."
He Xiao instructed a few more words, and then left.
His lips hurt as soon as he licked them, and he didn't want to eat anything now except porridge.
Riding a little Suzuki, he reluctantly went to buy some rice, and then went back to the courtyard.
Pushing the motorcycle, He Xiaoyi walked into the backyard and vaguely saw a familiar figure flashing into the back room.
Frowning and thinking about it, he felt that the figure looked a little like Xu Damao.
"Hasn't he been caught yet?"
He hadn't eaten for a day, and he was so hungry that he shook his head and didn't bother to care.
Back in the house with a small enamel basin, he washed the rice, and then began to make dinner.
……
Rear hood room.
As soon as Xu Damao entered the house, he took off his hat and gown.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he took a closer look on the bed and found that the person lying on it was still a little strange.
Looking back, this is indeed the back house.
Looking closely at the person on the bed, he finally saw the shadow of the stick terrier from the swollen face.
"Terrier?"
"Huh? Xu Damao? Phew, you haven't been arrested by the police yet?"
When the stick terrier opened his eyes and saw Xu Damao, he was instantly angry and gritted his teeth.
A few days ago, he went to help move the color TV, this dog thing ran away, and he was blocked in the warehouse by the police, if it wasn't for someone to help, he almost became a scapegoat.
"Hehe, no, who beat you up? How did it come to this? Say it, my sister-in-law will call the shots for you."
Xu Damao couldn't help but take a closer look, and then he was so happy.
It was the first time in those days that he had such a happy smile.
"Phew, fuck off."
The stick terrier grimaced, and he struggled to his feet.
"Xu Damao, let's say, what are you doing with me? I can tell you, the police are looking for you."
"Hmph."
Hearing the stick terrier mention this, the smile on Xu Damao's face immediately disappeared.
He really lost money this time, his savings for many years were gone, and he also owed a lot of foreign debts, and it was even more troublesome for the public security to be wanted.
"***'s bad luck, how can the police know so clearly?"
Xu Damao glanced at the stick terrier suspiciously.
"Look***? I didn't even know what I was going to do when I went, but I was miserable by you."
The stick terrier rolled his eyes, so angry that he couldn't do it.
"Yes, forget it, I came to you this time for business."
Xu Damao reached into his pocket and took out the real estate certificate and IOU, "Terrier, you hurry up and return the 3,000 yuan to me, I don't want this broken house."
"Three thousand dollars? No, no."
The stick terrier's eyes rolled and he quickly shook his head.
(End of chapter)