Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

"Hahaha, it's just a fracture, do you want it?" Yu Weiwei looked at Gu Siwei.

After Gu Siwei thought for a moment, he gritted his teeth: "Yes, but you have to give me time to raise the money!"

After hearing this, Yu Wei was stunned and blurted out: "You really dare to buy it!"

Now some people are spreading rumors in the market, saying that the Hong Kong turmoil has something to do with the north. Otherwise, why would the house prices drop like this? And it is impossible for this family friend who lives in Weijia to dump the house in a hurry and run away. Road, many people feel that if they don't sell it now, the house in their hands will be worthless when the north comes.

“There’s nothing I dare not buy at this price!”

Gu Siwei gritted his molars and said, "I'm just going to raise money!"

As he said this, Gu Siwei stood up.

Yu Wei panicked for a moment when he arrived.

He just said that he really wanted to sell the house to Gu Siwei, and the old uncle who just came here might not be happy with it. The base price they offered was a little higher than this.

Although it's not much higher, it's still high.

"You don't think about it anymore?"

Yu Wei felt that he was being roasted by himself in an instant.

At this moment, Yu Wei is really a bit shy. If Gu Siwei really spends 100,000 yuan to buy a house, Yu Wei can't say that the price of the house has increased!

Although Young Master Yu is not very good at times, he is still a little arrogant when he comes out. No matter how much he loses his status, he does not want to lose his status with a small family like Gu Siwei.

But now you see what happened, you have squeezed yourself into a corner.

"What else is there to think about? I will raise money now," Gu Siwei said.

Seeing that Gu Siwei was about to leave in a hurry, Yu Wei said: "The money I paid for selling antiques last time."

"Just think of it as a deposit." Gu Siwei trotted out of Yu Wei's office without looking back.

At this time, Yu Wei was completely stunned. He raised his hand and touched his face several times. In the end, he was not willing to hit him. He just scratched it lightly and muttered: This world is crazy. .

When he got downstairs, Gu Siwei got into the car waiting for him outside and asked the driver to drive to the door of his cold storage factory.

After entering the factory, Manager Guan came out shaking.

There is some chaos outside now, and what he does in this position is really a bit hot, because this job makes his family live a stable life, and Gu Siwei not only increased his salary, but also handed over almost the entire factory. He didn't say that a soldier died for someone who knew him. People here in Hong Kong said so, but probably no one believed it, but Manager Guan still understood who his parents were.

So as soon as he saw a car parked at the entrance of the factory, Manager Guan knew that his boss was coming.

Back in the office, Gu Siwei sat down on a chair, nodded to Manager Guan, and motioned for him to sit down and talk.

"boss!"

In an instant, Manager Guan dwarfed in front of Gu Siwei.

"How is the fruit sales going?"

"There's still a little left. I've been worrying about this these days," Manager Guan said.

After hearing this, Gu Siwei was slightly startled: "Sold so quickly?"

Gu Siwei didn't expect this.

"It's your idea. There is no facade or stall..." Manager Guan flattered me.

"How much money is there in the account now?" Gu Siwei asked.

Manager Guan opened his mouth to report the account: "About more than 280,000 yuan."

"That's it!" Gu Siwei thought it was a bit too little.

Manager Guan almost rolled his eyes when he heard this and thought to himself: Boss, we are selling fruit, not flour. Isn’t it a small amount to earn over 200,000 yuan in just a short time?

Manager Guan used to earn only six to seven hundred yuan a month, but now the salary is high, really high. Gu Siwei got a little increase, and it was only less than 900 yuan. Earning 280,000 yuan is really a lot. .

Of course, Gu Siwei naturally earns a lot, and he also earns a share of the manufacturer's money.

But all these together are very small, far from one hundred thousand dollars.

Gu Siwei picked up his fingers and tapped the table gently. He was now thinking about how to ask Manager Guan which gangster flour business in Hong Kong was doing well and big.

"Manager Guan!"

Just when Gu Siwei was thinking about things, suddenly the door was pushed open from the outside, and the person who came was very anxious.

Gu Siwei took a look, good fellow, it was Pan Baofeng and Zhao Sanle who came.

Taking a closer look, I found that there was a piece of white gauze hanging on Zhao Sanle's shoulder. One arm was obviously injured, and it was not an ordinary injury.

"Boss!"

When Pan Baofeng saw Gu Siwei, he suddenly became excited.

Gu Siwei hummed and asked Zhao Sanle, "What's going on?"

Zhao Sanle said: "Boss, we were beaten."

"Hit? Who?"

Gu Siwei was not surprised. Hong Kong is a place where people cannibalize people, and it is also a place where Chinese people eat Chinese people.

From the moment he asked them to carry the burden to sell fruit, Gu Siwei knew that something would happen sooner or later, because gangs all over Hong Kong would not let them go, who had just arrived from the north. They not only wanted to rob you They collect your protection money and make you feel that you are inferior to them.

Zhao Sanle told what happened.

Just as Gu Siwei thought, he almost acted according to the script.

"What do you do?"

Zhao Sanle was a little confused when he heard what Gu Siwei said, and thought to himself: You are the boss, why are you still asking us what to do?

Gu Siwei looked at Pan Baofeng and saw that the boy pretended to think for a while before saying: "There are many of them."

After hearing this, Gu Siwei no longer looked at Pan Baofeng. He thought this man, well, forget it.

So Gu Siwei set his sights on Zhao Sanle.

After Zhao Sanle thought for a while, he gritted his teeth: "Boss, are there any guys? If there are guys, I will find a few people to go and kill them. Why can they steal our money! Let's fight!"

"What kind of guy do you want?"

Gu Siwei asked with a smile.

Zhao Sanle's statement was to his liking. At this time, Gu Siwei was no longer the machine tool technician he used to be. His tolerance for bullshit was almost gone.

In Gu Siwei's view, a person who can even collect the protection money from an old man who sells fruit in a basket, but refuses to lift the basket and beats people, is garbage who would not regret dying.

"These are all knives, and we use them too..." Zhao Sanle looked at Gu Siwei as he spoke.

Gu Siwei sneered: "Humph, Dao Zi, why the hell are you filming Water Margin with me!"

Manager Guan next to him felt cold sweat break out on his forehead.

Gu Siwei glanced at him, his eyes fell on Manager Guan for two or three seconds, and then moved to Zhao Sanle.

"Follow me later and tell you something."

After saying that, leaving Pan Baofeng and Zhao Sanle aside, Gu Siwei asked Manager Guan to ask the accountant to bring over the company's accounts, and he began to turn over them.

Gu Siwei looked at it very seriously. He didn't ask Manager Guan if he didn't understand something. He was actually stuck at both ends. He was the one who purchased the goods. He naturally knew how many fruits there were. It was Zhao Sanle and the others who sold the goods. How much they sold. He can naturally ask about the money. Now it's a matter of loss, and Manager Guan may have his hands on it.

Gu Siwei doesn't care too much, as long as it's not too much. If the water is clear, there will be no fish, but if it's too much, Manager Guan wants to make some monsters. Gu Siwei doesn't mind asking him to raise fish in the sea.

After checking the account, it seemed that there was no big problem, but Gu Siwei looked at it and did not return the account book to the accountant, but said that he would take it back to continue reading.

After saying that, Gu Siwei stood up with the account book and walked outside.

When he got into the car at the door, he waved to Zhao Sanle and asked him to get in the car with him, and then went home directly.

Manager Guan and Pan Baofeng stood at the door and watched the car disappear.

Manager Guan looked at Pan Baofeng and said with a smile: "Mr. Pan, I'm back to the factory."

Manager Guan feels that Pan Baofeng has missed the opportunity. You don’t dare to struggle in this world and still want to live a good life. Where can such good things happen? Looking at it, whether you are a British person or a rich person, who has not become rich by sucking the blood of others? What about us ordinary people? If you want to get ahead, you have to do more than others, or be more ruthless than others, or you have to learn to be a loyal dog.

You have nothing, but you are still cowardly and cherish your life. How can such a person still want to be successful?

Pooh!

I'll throw away your mother! While this face is still useful, go and serve women.

Gu Siwei really didn't realize that Manager Guan was much crueler than he thought. At this moment, Manager Guan despised Pan Baofeng in his heart.

Pan Baofeng was also confused. Even though he looked pretty good, his brain was really not very good and he couldn't read people. He was just a mess.

He still doesn't understand why the boss only called Zhao Sanle but didn't let him get in the car.

He just looks smart, but he is actually a fool.

After taking Zhao Sanle back home, Gu Siwei closed the door of the small study and asked Zhao Sanle to tell him what he was going to do.

Zhao Sanle was really a little nervous at the moment. He understood that his boss was definitely not a gas-efficient person, but he was still nervous and excited. After coming to Hong Kong for so long, Zhao Sanle was much more understanding than Pan Baofeng.

Zhao Sanle knew that this was a place for cannibalism. Only by being ruthless and hard-working could you get ahead, and today was obviously an opportunity, an opportunity worth fighting for.

"Just get me some guys!"

After saying that, Zhao Sanle grinned at Gu Siwei and said, "We are the ones doing these little things. Boss, you are giving them face by taking action."

Gu Siwei understood. He knew that Zhao Sanle was thinking that if something happened, Gu Siwei could take him out.

hehe!

Gu Siwei smiled and patted Zhao Sanle on the shoulder.

He only said: "Go back! The people you are looking for have finished their work and come to the village to find me. I will send them out."

After hearing this, Zhao Sanle hummed and turned to leave. When he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and came back, bowed to Gu Siwei, closed the study door, and then left quietly. .

Now a group of fruit sellers have established a small base. On the way back, Zhao Sanle began to mentally calculate who was suitable and who was not.

When he returned to the stronghold, he already had a candidate in mind.

I asked insinuatingly, but Zhao Sanle didn't tell anyone who was hesitant about his plan. At this point, Zhao Sanle seemed to be a born dirty talker, and he thought very thoughtfully. Although it was his first time, he did the same thing. Eyebrows and eyes.

Four or five people were selected, and Zhao Sanle was waiting here.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, I only heard a thud outside.

While waiting for Zhao Sanle to go out, there was an extra bag on the ground. When he opened it, he saw that it was all American-style, wrapped in oil paper.

Except for Zhao Sanle, all the remaining retired soldiers knew a lot about guns, so they all started playing with them excitedly.

At this moment, Zhao Sanle took a breath, paused for a while and said, "It's time to get to work!"