Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 22 022 [Laurel Suit Shop]

Inside Alice Cafe——
When a cup of fragrant coffee came, Wu Bingkun nodded his thanks, then picked up the coffee, stirred it gently with a spoon, and said to Amei with a smile: "The business of this coffee shop is quite good."

"Well, it's alright."

Wu Bingkun took a sip of his coffee with a smile and said, "Well, it smells so good."

Seeing Wu Bingkun enjoying himself, Amei folded her arms and stared at him: "You said you have something to do with me, just to comment on whether my coffee is good or not, and how many customers are there?"

"Of course not." Wu Bingkun put down his coffee and looked at Amei with a smile on his face: "I know the relationship between you and Diao Jiahua very well. It's hard to get out of what he committed this time. Let me tell you, I also have someone at the police station. People like him will be deported back to Hong Kong at the very least. Of course, such an ending is not bad for him, but it is not necessarily so for you... Zhong You, although this coffee shop is from Diao Jiahua Money opened it for you, but you run it alone, do you have the heart to give it away?"

Wu Bingkun's words were soft and hard, and they directly pierced Amei's heart.

"I know what you said, but...he is my boy after all, and I want to help him." Amei took a deep breath and said.

"Actually, besides doing this, you have other options." Wu Bingkun smiled, with a hint of shrewdness on his thin face, then he opened his briefcase on the ground and took out a document.

"Miss Amei, this is the coffee shop transfer contract I drafted. You can take a look at it first. If you are satisfied, our Caesar Dance Hall is willing to spend 3 yuan to acquire your shop—what do you think?" Wu Bingkun smiled and opened the contract Handed it to Ami.

Ah Mei folded her arms, without even looking at the contract, she sneered: "I like to joke. When this coffee shop was opened, it cost Ahua and me a hundred thousand yuan, and now it is [-] yuan, do you have it?" Mistake?"

Wu Bingkun took a sip of coffee and said with a smile: "To be precise, Diao Jiahua funded and opened this store alone. Miss Amei doesn't seem to have invested much... Please forgive me for being so frank. The only thing you did right is, Ask Diao Jiahua to write the legal representative of this store in your name. As long as you are willing to sign, you can transfer this store. Now, think about it, it is to save your boyfriend and donate this store for free. I didn’t get any money; I still transferred 3 yuan to us, and took the money to leave here and go back to Hong Kong. After all, 3 yuan converted into Hong Kong dollars is not a small amount.”

Amei's face changed, she let go of her arms, and looked down at the contract.

Wu Bingkun fanned the flames beside him: "It's better than nothing! The opportunity is yours, you choose it yourself!"

After hearing this, Amei gritted her teeth and finally picked up the contract.

Wu Bingkun smiled and handed over a pen.

Amei hesitated for a moment, finally picked up the pen and signed the contract.

……

For a moment,

After completing the formalities——
Wu Bingkun took the contract and looked it over carefully, nodded happily, then took out 3 yuan from the briefcase and put it on the table, and said to Amei with a smile: "Miss Amei, you are really a smart person-the money is yours Yes!"

A Mei reached out to take the money, not knowing what it was like.

Just when Wu Bingkun was about to leave, Ah Mei stared at him suddenly and said, "I have a question for you——"

Wu Bingkun put the documents into the bag and looked up at her, "What's the problem?"

"Diao Jiahua was arrested, you came here, isn't it such a coincidence?"

Wu Bingkun patted the prepackaged contract, with a wry smile on his thin face, "I was also sent here."

"Explanation? Who else can send you?"

"I also want to know why I was sent by him." Wu Bingkun thought of Song Zhichao's most immature face in his mind, and even he himself didn't understand why he listened to this young man so much.

Ami stopped asking because she already knew the answer.

After Wu Bingkun left with the contract, Amei looked at the 3 yuan, and took out the "help" note that Diao Jiahua gave her from her pocket. After thinking about it, she kneaded it into a ball and threw it under her feet. in the trash can.

At this moment, the song "One Game, One Dream" by Hong Kong and Taiwan singer Wang Jie is playing in the cafe——
"Don't talk about separation

I won't cry because of this

That was just a dream last night
不 要 说 不 愿意

我 不 会 因为 而 在意

It was just a game last night..."

……

Caesar Dance Hall, inside the general manager's office——
Song Zhichao took off his suit, only his shirt on, and stood with his arms outstretched in a very leisurely manner; below, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with slightly dark skin bent her knees and carefully measured his waist with a tape measure .

That's right, as the new general manager, Song Zhichao called a tailor-made suit master to make a suitable suit for himself.

Originally Song Zhichao didn't want to be so troublesome, but always wearing that red "second-hand" suit all day long still made him feel a little awkward.

In his previous life, Song Zhichao had enough clothes in his private closet to hold a huge brand-name clothing exhibition, but in this life, he can only wear cheap second-hand goods, which makes him somewhat unbalanced.

The dark-skinned girl is an apprentice of a suit master, and her name is "Baoxia" which sounds nice; Song Zhichao didn't ask what her surname is, because this girl is dumb, but this dumb girl is different from others. Although she is dumb, she is not deaf. Can understand what others say, but can't speak.

The dumb girl is actually quite beautiful, although her skin is a bit dark, but her eyes are big, especially she is very serious about her work, as you can see from the fact that she helped Song Zhi over-size with a tape measure.

The mute girl Baoxia's master is surnamed Luo, and she opened a privately-tailored suit shop in Panyu County called "Yuegui Suit Shop".

Master Luo’s ancestors also made suits. Of course, his father’s surname was also Luo, and he was nicknamed “Luo Sanpao”. Because this person liked three things in his life, “smoke cannon”, “car cannon” and “water cannon”. ".

Luo Sanpao is good at making suits. Before liberation, he opened a shop in SH and made clothes for the three tycoons of that era. Du Daheng also praised Luo Sanpao's craftsmanship as "ingenious".

It's a pity that Luo Sanpao didn't pass all his skills on to his son, and died because of an overdose of smoke cannons.As his son, Master Luo was reluctant to abandon his family business, so he wandered from SH to this southern Guangdong. After going through hardships and dangers, he finally gained a firm foothold and opened such a suit shop.

Originally, the business of this suit shop was very good, and many people broke through the threshold to order clothes every year and festival; The influx of branded suits directly robbed Master Luo of more than half of his business.

Now there are fewer people ordering suits, and there are few people who have stepped through the threshold. In order to make a living and invigorate the business, "Yuegui Suit Shop" has to take the initiative to run errands to pick up some private jobs outside.

This time Song Zhichao sent a letter saying that he would order a set of 150 yuan high-end suits. In Master Luo's opinion, this is a big business. Maybe he will live on this business this month. After all, 150 yuan is not a small amount. Therefore, he appointed his female apprentice, Miss Baoxia, to oversize Song Zhi.

(End of this chapter)