20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 1235 Sauce Pork Buns (Give Wenrun Ruyu +15)

Xiaohong was eating hazelnuts, and suddenly remembered something, and asked Xiaowei: "Hey, that surnamed Qi that day, are you really going to bring him back for ten or eight years?"

Xiaowei looked up at Xiaohong: "Why did you remember this again? Isn't your reflex arc too long?"

Xiaohong said: "I just remembered it. Isn't it? I think you are really angry."

Xiaowei shook his head: "Bullshit, to scare him, you are the police officer of the court, is it run by our family? You can do whatever you want?"

Xiaohong said: "Then what if Sister Guifang didn't tell him to let him go, but said she wanted to mess with him?"

Xiaowei said: "Then bring it back. There must be something wrong with him. Besides, there is a reason for Ou to beat up civil servants. Ten or eight years is bullshit. I guess half a year or a year is still possible." Zang Yuanwei The head is fast, how well it cooperates with me."

Xiaohong pinches Xiaowei: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

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On the [-]th, Xiaowei and Chen Hui flew to Shanghai with Zang Yuanwei together with five soldiers and two criminal policemen.

Zhang Fu walked aimlessly on the street.

The whole person has lost a lot of weight, his hair is messy and he has no energy.

It has been more than a month since he came to Shanghai by himself, and he lived in hotels at the beginning, but now he lives in a semi-underground state-run hotel, and he has no money.

Smelling the smell of fried buns in the air, his throat moved, he swallowed, and touched his trouser pocket.

Right now he is in an alley on the side of Fujian Middle Road.

Jiuyi Company is located on the [-]th floor of Zhongyi Building on Fujian Middle Road.

He secretly used the money from his family to pay for the goods, and rented a house to start a company. He asked the agency to get a license, recruit people, and go out to distribute the goods with confidence, but the pharmacy and the supermarket don’t want it. For the goods, I spent money to set up a stall in a shopping mall.

Then the TV and newspaper advertisement that Jiuyi Company promised was delayed. After he urged many times, it was broadcast perfunctorily on the education channel of Fengtian TV Station. It was only 30 seconds a day, and it was all during garbage time.

Confidence and ambition were worn down day by day, and finally Zhang Fu finally lost confidence and called to return the product.

When signing the contract, Song Yidong patted his chest and promised to return the product.

But when he proposed to return the goods, Song Yidong was gone, and the boy surnamed Li was always answering the phone, or a girl who didn't know. It was all kinds of evasions, and finally said to let him deliver the goods to Shanghai and talk about it later.

Then the family found out that he had stolen money, and Zhang Fu completely collapsed and ran to Shanghai.

In the first few days, I could still see that Song Yidong, but the person behind him disappeared.

And in the past half a month, people who have signed contracts from various places to get goods have come to Shanghai one after another. Everyone is in the same situation. There is no advertisement or support, and they can't sell at all.

Now everyone is stuck in Jiuyi Company every day, but if Song Yidong doesn't show up, he can't talk about things. He just listens to these salesmen answering the phone every day, and people from all over the country keep asking, wanting to join.

These people went to grab the phone and said that this place is a liar, blocking the door of the company to prevent entry and exit, and then the police came, saying that they can do business here normally, but if there is trouble, they will arrest people and expel them.

The so-called expulsion is to send people to shelters, and then let the place of household registration come to take people. This time is not certain, it may be a few days, ten days is also normal, dozens of days is also it, then you have to suffer.

The shelters of this era even serve people in society, so it is not a place for people to stay.

So things dragged on like this day by day.

Go to the end of the alley, and the exit is on a side road. There is a black box lunch shop here, which is specially made for low-income target customers such as laborers, hawkers, cleaners, and migrant workers. Needless to say, the taste and hygiene conditions By closing your eyes, but cheap.

The business here is quite good every day, and the place that is not wide around the meal time is crowded with people, some bought and carried away, and most of them just found a place to squat and finish eating, throwing away the lunch box and shaking The clothes are straight and the tie is right, and he looks like a good man when he walks out of the alley.

Isn’t there such a saying, as long as I rinse my mouth in time, you know whether there are vermicelli or shark’s fin between my teeth.

There is also a steamed stuffed bun shop next to the bento stall, which is also a black stall, selling pork buns with Bashu sauce and handmade Northeast dumplings.The steamed buns are already steamed, and the dumplings are only sold raw, so you have to take them home and cook them yourself.

Zhang Fu squeezed his way through the crowded people, and came to the front of the steamed stuffed bun shop: "Take five, two wallets." He glanced at the box lunch next door, but still looked back cruelly.

The boss put six buns in a plastic bag without looking up and handed them over. Zhang Fu took the buns and gave the money. He couldn't wait to open the bag and took a bite, then walked out along the alley while eating.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, why haven't you eaten?" Boss Li from Shandong and Boss Liu from Tangshan who also came to return the goods happened to come over and greet Zhang Fu.

When Zhang Fu founded the company and was called Mr. Zhang, he was so beautiful and exhilarated, but now when he hears these two words, he feels only embarrassment and shame.

After adjusting my mood, I said with a smile: "It's okay to go shopping. I saw this Bashu steamed stuffed bun. I haven't eaten it for a long time. Buy two and try it. Have you eaten it?"

"It's better for you young people to be casual and toss about as you like." Boss Li smiled: "I invite Miss Liu to try local dishes. The name is so famous and the taste is really bad. It's too sweet, sweet and sweet. , There is no smell in a good year."

Zhang Fu also ate the local dish when he first came here. The palm-sized dish is 33. The taste is really bland for people from the Northeast. "

Boss Liu was perming his flaxen-colored big waves, and when he moved his chest, he felt choppy. He raised his hand and pulled his hair: "We can't just waste it here, can we? We still have to find a way."

Zhang Fu said: "Is there any way? The boss doesn't show up, and it's useless to play with these people below."

Boss Li said: "Make an appointment with everyone. If the boss doesn't come, he won't be allowed to work. There will be trouble."

Boss Liu said: "I'm a woman, small in stature and weak in strength, so I don't make much noise. I went to his company to jump off a building today, so I have to make things bigger."

Boss Li thought for a while and said, "It's really a trick. You are a woman, so you can do it. It would be difficult for us gentlemen to do this."

Boss Liu said: "I'm not recruiting anymore. The children at home are still waiting for me to go back. I don't have someone to take care of you like your family. I just have a woman with a child. I just made a fuss today. If it is useful, you can handle it .”

Zhang Fu asked, "Sister Liu, how much did you invest?"

Boss Liu said: "Sixty-six thousand, I took all the money from the family. I am a small family, unlike you big bosses who are rich and powerful, and I don't care about tens of thousands of dollars."

Boss Li laughed and asked: "Then when shall we go?" He looked at his watch: "It's a bit early at this time."

Boss Liu also checked the time: "Ten o'clock, I guess the vice president will be here if the surname Song is not here at ten o'clock."

Boss Li nodded: "Okay, then at ten o'clock, I'll make an appointment with those guys, Mr. Zhang, are you together?"

Zhang Fu said, "I can't. I'll go back to the hotel for a while. I'll go directly to their company at ten o'clock."

The three separated, and when Boss Li and Boss Liu turned around, Zhang Fu strode back to the hotel where he was staying.

(End of this chapter)