Wu Shihao left resolutely, and Ang Lee did not stay long.

After a brief chat with Xiwei, as soon as the dock started, Li An went to report the file.

When Ang Li came to the report, Zhang Jiaxin hadn't come over yet, and only two guys were there.

"Boss."

"Boss."

"You're busy."

Ang Lee nodded to the two of them and took a newspaper aside.

It is worth mentioning that the funds are abundant, and the speed of expansion of the newspaper is very fast, during this time, Zhang Jiaxin has successively found six stalls, and now there are 20 newspapers in the entire Sheung Central.

Moreover, in addition to the previous tobacco, alcohol, food and water, new commodities and some stationery have been added to the current newspaper file, and the profit has increased by nearly 10 percent, which can bring Li An a considerable income of nearly 3,000 yuan a day.

Although the report is handed over to Zhang Jiaxin to take care of, it does not mean that Ang Lee can completely be a shopkeeper, every week, Ang Lee will take a day to come out to inspect the store and take inventory.

As the boss, Ang Lee should pay attention to whether the work arrangement of the newspaper guy is appropriate, and understand the replenishment, out-of-stock, sales, and other things of the reported goods, so that he can be more aware of the operation status of the file so as to find potential problems.

After reading a newspaper, Zhang Jiaxin, who was pushing a bicycle, finally came to the newspaper.

He parked his bicycle next to the newspaper file and walked up to Li An: "Brother An." ”

"Ah Xin."

Li An glanced at Zhang Jiaxin: "Didn't you say yesterday that you saw three more positions in Central, and after visiting the store today, I'll take a look at it with you." ”

"Okay."

Li An handed the newspaper in his hand to the guy who reported the file, turned his head and asked, "By the way, have you had breakfast?" ”

"Eat."

Zhang Jiaxin nodded.

"Well, let's go."

In the future, Ang Lee's retail business will mainly focus on supermarkets and convenience chains, and convenience stores will also operate newspapers at that time, so the choice of newspaper locations will have to be changed.

Time flies, and a week passes quickly.

These days, the last two cargo terminals in the West Wan jurisdiction have been successfully taken, and Ang Lee is not idle, Hua Man is preparing for the decoration of five or six shops in Kowloon Tsai and Kowloon Tong, while Ang Lee is renting the No. 6 shop on the first floor of the building and part of the basement as a second supermarket at 132 Nathan Road, located in this section of Tsim Sha Tsui.

Located in Kowloon, Nathan Road connects the two bustling districts of Mong Kok and Tsim Sha Tsui, lined with commercial and residential towers, and is crowded with pedestrians at night.

The Lihua Building is a commercial building, with eight floors, each floor covering an area of nearly 30,000 square feet, and the No. 6 shop rented by Ang Lee has nearly 2,000 square feet, counting the 8,000 square feet of the basement, nearly 1,000 square meters, and it is enough to open a supermarket.

October 1st of 60, the year of Gengzi in the lunar calendar, August 11, it is suitable for travel, engagement, marriage, and auspicious day for marriage!

Today is the day of Sanjiangshui's wedding, and before dawn, Li Ang got up early.

After practicing kung fu, I simply moved my muscles and bones, took Hua Man out of the walled city, and drove to Nanjing Street in Yau Ma Tei.

The car was speeding all the way, and Hua Man, who was sitting in the co-pilot, asked:

"A'an, will I dress too casually?"

Today's Hua Man is wearing a white shirt, a yellow cardigan jacket, white cropped pants, and a pair of black flat women's leather shoes on her feet.

Li An knew the interest, glanced at her, and said with a smile:

"No, everyone is a family, and it's not a drinking party, it's just right to wear casual clothes."

Hearing Li An's words, the corners of Hua Man's mouth unconsciously turned up, obviously still useful, but she was still a little worried: "Really? ”

"Of course it's true, my two senior brothers also know each other, and then it's my master, and my senior sister, it's very easy to get along."

When Ang Lee drove to Nanjing Street, the sky had just begun to brighten, and the pale blue sky was still studded with a few sparse residual stars.

The car stopped steadily on the side of the road, and Ang Lee and Hua Man got out of the car one after the other, and in front of him was a tenement building.

The so-called tenement house is a common residential house in Hong Kong, generally with three to five floors, each floor is more than 1,000 square feet, which is more than 100 square meters.

For example, his previous rental house on Zhongfang Street was also an old tenement building, with shops on the first floor and three apartments on the second floor above the landlord dividing each floor into three apartments for rent.

The tenement building bought by Sanjiangshui is not far from the barber hall, the age is not too long, and the new construction after the war is only about ten years, and it cost about 120,000 Hong Kong dollars.

From the purchase of this tenement building, Sanjiangshui spent half a month asking someone to simply paint and decorate it, and added some household goods on the second floor.

According to him, the shop on the first floor is used as a martial arts hall, and the second floor is lived by himself, and even if there is no source of livelihood in the future, the remaining third floor is used for rent, which is enough for his family to have a secure life.

It's still early at this time, and the guests haven't come to the door yet.

When Ang Lee took Hua Man to the second floor, Sanjiangshui, who was dressed in formal clothes, was chatting with Zhou Sheng, and Chen Xinyi was sitting next to Zhou Sheng.

"Come, sit."

Seeing Li An and Hua Man coming upstairs, Sanjiangshui hurriedly got up to greet him.

Li An looked at the complexion of Sanjiang Shui:

"Congratulations! People are in good spirits on happy occasions, senior brother, you look red today. ”

"Of course."

Sanjiang Shui responded with a sigh of harmony.

Li An smiled, took Hua Man's hand and introduced to the three: "This is Hua Man." ”

After a pause, he added:

"My senior brother Sanjiangshui, third senior brother Zhou Sheng, you also know them, this is Sister Xinyi."

Ang Lee introduced them one by one.

"Senior brother, third senior brother, Sister Xinyi."

Hua Man shouted generously.

"You're welcome, sit down first." Sanjiang Shui said loudly.

"Hello, my name is Chen Xinyi, seeing that we are about the same age, you can call me Xinyi in the future. You're here just in time, and I'm worried that there is no one to talk to. ”

Chen Xinyi got up, pulled Hua Man to the side of the sofa and sat down, and soon, the two women chatted happily.

Ang Lee sat next to Zhou Sheng:

"Brother Sheng, you're here so early."

Zhou Sheng took over: "Lu Zhengming called me yesterday afternoon, saying that it was a night flight, so I went to Kai Tak Airport before four o'clock, and then went to Tsim Sha Tsui to pick up Xinyi, and we also just arrived." ”

"Second Senior Brother?"

Li An once heard Zhou Sheng mention this second senior brother, who seems to be called Lu Jianming.

Although the museum has never been opened, it has been teaching boxing for seven years, and there are many people who have come to learn boxing one after another. There are only three apprentices who officially apprentice, Sanjiangshui, Lu Zhengming and Zhou Sheng, Lin Zhaodi learned the Baguazhang of the Gong family, strictly speaking, the first line of heaven is only a substitute teacher.

"Well, he's gone to Master's, and he should come over later."

(End of chapter)