Rebirth of the courtyard, the start is 80s

Chapter 37 Report to the boss, someone robbed the road!
After the design institute sent two experts to follow Cao Zhiqiang to his newly purchased courtyard house for actual investigation and investigation, Cao Zhiqiang left the key and asked the two experts to stay to look at it casually and evaluate it casually. After finishing, he locked the door and went back to the design institute by himself. That's fine.

As for him, Cao Zhiqiang, he didn't stay here to make trouble, but asked Yang Ping An to take him home.

Entrusting professional matters to professional people is the correct way to use talents.

When Cao Zhiqiang asked for leave at the factory before, he issued a sick leave note and asked for three days off. Today is only the second day, and there is still plenty of time.

Today he officially got a courtyard house, and he also booked a high-end decoration company such as the Design Institute. In a good mood, he naturally hurried home to copy the code words.

Those individual characters are each individual money.

To make money, don't be fooled, of course you have to race against time.

"Boss, there is actually something I don't quite understand."

The person who asked the question was Yang Pingan, the driver and assistant of the special car who was pedaling three wheels.

If we say that at the beginning, Yang Anan was still a little cautious when facing Cao Zhiqiang, but with a little familiarity, especially after realizing that Cao Zhiqiang's character is more casual, he can relax a little bit.

At the very least, you can take the initiative to ask questions like you are now.

"Oh? Old Yang?"

Listening to the other party's question, Cao Zhiqiang, who was sitting on the back seat of the tricycle with his eyes closed, said casually without opening his eyes, "Why don't you understand?"

Yang Anan said: "I just think, why do you need to spend 5000 yuan to ask those people to do what design?
And the 5000 yuan is just to buy them a design plan?
In fact, if you had said earlier that you wanted to renovate your house, I would advise you not to go to that design institute.

To tell you the truth, I know a bunch of guys who are really good at crafting and designing for free, giving you whatever style you want.

The cost is low, the work is good, and the decoration materials are also available. Why seek those experts who look down on others and spend that money?
No matter how they design, isn't it just drawing pictures, and finally doing the decoration work, isn't it still looking for someone else?
If your 5000 yuan is directly given to my group of friends, it will definitely be able to give you a proper decoration. Why bother with the design institute? "

Cao Zhiqiang smiled slightly, opened his eyes and said, "Old Yang, I understand what you mean, but the so-called longevity should be measured. Sometimes when doing things, you have to take a long-term view, and you can't just focus on the small profit in front of you."

After a pause, Cao Zhiqiang continued to explain: "Do you think I don't know, find someone else to decorate, the design is free, and the price is more cost-effective?

The problem is, I spent the 5000 yuan not only because of the design level of those people, but also because of the design institute's signature. "

"The signboard of the design institute?" Yang Ping'an was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Cao Zhiqiang said, "The current Peking Design Institute is indeed a bit broken, but its level is there, its history is there, its honor is there, and its signboard is there.

Not to mention anything else, let’s just talk about the Great Hall of the People, the Museum of History and Revolution, and the Workers’ Stadium. Which one of these buildings is not a well-known name?

If we want to put it in the past, or in the future, we probably have no chance to find someone to design an ordinary courtyard house for us, and they don't even bother to do this.

But now, when they are at their weakest, I would be a fool if I didn't take the opportunity to find out.

You think, in the future, if people know that the restaurant opened by my family was designed and decorated by the Peking Design Institute.

Doesn't that mean that my restaurant is in the same family as the Great Hall of the People, the Museum of History and Revolution, and the Workers' Stadium?
Can the cards be the same?

When the time comes, even if the food in my family is a bit more expensive, will it be worth it?
If tourism is opened to the outside world in the future, all Hong Kong businessmen and foreign businessmen will have to come to my place for a meal after they come, or else they will come to the capital for nothing and have not really tasted authentic Chinese food.

I've already thought up the slogan, it's a pity not to go to the Forbidden City, and it's useless if I don't eat it.

Oh, I haven't decided on the name of the restaurant yet, so I'll think about it slowly when I look back, don't worry.

In short, if you do this, don't you instantly become taller?

At that time, our restaurant will only have rich people talking and joking, and there will be no casual contacts.

Let's get some special menu, specially designed to scare people, what kind of palace jade liquid wine, one hundred and eighty cups.

People who come to eat in our restaurant must feel that this place is very high-end, very high-end.

In this case, coming to our restaurant is not just for eating, but a symbol of proving one's identity and status!
You said that making money in a restaurant like this is not trivial?
What's more, it is difficult for ordinary people to get reinforced concrete and glass for decoration nowadays.

However, the design institute is a professional institution, and it is very easy for them to obtain the indicators of reinforced concrete.

If I’m looking for your little brothers to decorate, if I’m dying, just bring me some wood, or just add some paste and earth bricks, can it compare with reinforced concrete? "

"So that's how it is." Yang An'an suddenly realized, "Boss, that's what you planned, high, really high.

It's just a bit expensive, 5000 yuan. "

"Money is actually not that important." Cao Zhiqiang said lazily, "As long as it's worth the money, that's enough. If you really want to make money, isn't that easy?"

Yang An'an said dumbly: "It's easy to make money? Why didn't I feel it?"

Cao Zhiqiang smiled: "Of course it's because you are too honest.

But people are different. Although you are too honest and not good at starting your own business, as long as you know how to behave and follow the right people, you don't have to worry about money in this life. "

"Yes." Yang An'an smiled, "Like following the boss?"

Cao Zhiqiang yawned and closed his eyes again: "Almost."

Speaking of this, that's all Cao Zhiqiang can say.

After all, he and this Yang An'an had a shallow conversation, and it was an employment relationship, so it was impossible to say everything.

Could it be that Cao Zhiqiang would tell him how awesome the Design Institute will be in the future, and how beneficial it is to pick up leaks now?
Furthermore, the Design Institute is a public institution at this time, so what are the benefits of making a good relationship with such a unit?
The group of experts and professors who have lived until now have not died. Don't look poor now, but the energy of connections contained in them is definitely not what you can think of just by pulling three rounds.

Money is not important, what matters is relationship.

In the end, when Lao Yang asked this question, it seemed that he had no intention of doing so, but there was a high probability that he was thinking about the decoration fee and wanted to do the job himself, at least earning a referral fee.

This wind cannot last long.

The driver should do the driver's job well, and you must not think too much, otherwise, I really can't use you.

Next, Cao Zhiqiang continued to close his eyes to rest his mind, while Yang Ping'an stopped talking and continued to pedal three rounds silently.

However, just when Cao Zhiqiang was about to fall asleep in a daze, he suddenly felt that the tricycle braked suddenly, shaking Cao Zhiqiang, and he woke up suddenly.

"What's going on?" Cao Zhiqiang asked quickly after regaining his seat.

Yang Ping'an looked serious: "Report to the boss, someone is robbing!"

Cao Zhiqiang was taken aback for a moment, opened his eyes quickly, and looked forward with his head.

Sure enough, he saw five young men and women in different clothes with unfriendly eyes standing or squatting in the middle of the road.

"Who are you?"

Yang Ping'an jumped down suddenly, took out such an old and thick galvanized water pipe from the bottom of the tricycle, held it in his hand and pointed to the front, and shouted loudly.

"Block the road in broad daylight, what do you want to do?"

"Hey hey hey!"

The young man in the middle with a dark complexion and a slightly fat body, with toad mirrors on his eyes, a back comb on his head, a wrinkled jacket on his upper body, and flared trousers on his lower body, suddenly had a stern look on his face. laughed.

"I said, you are a stinking three-wheeler, do you want to be so energetic?
What's the matter with you here?
Can you stop putting gold on your face?

We are not here to find you, but to catch up with our brothers.

Get out of the way and go aside!

Don't dangle a broken pipe in front of your brothers.

Really pissed us off, be careful to clean up with you! "

"Exactly!" A long-haired young woman wearing a butterfly shirt, flared trousers, and high heels next to Toad Mirror laughed and said, "Don't get me wrong, brother, we are good people, we are not here to find fault, don't be nervous, hehe laugh."

"Hey!"

At this time, the long-haired girl next to her had a cropped short hair, a blue padded jacket on her upper body, army green trousers on her lower body, and a pair of army green rubber-soled shoes on her feet. The young woman who kept playing with a butterfly knife suddenly squinted and said coldly:
"Three-wheelers, this matter has nothing to do with you, get out of here quickly, and mind your own business!"

"Qiangzi!" At this time, the fat young man who spoke first, with a toad mirror with a big back, was obviously the boss, suddenly shouted.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get out of the car!
What's the matter, you didn't come to say hello after seeing the brothers?
Are you really planning to break up with us? "

Well, once you hear this, you know that these people are not kind.

However, Cao Zhiqiang sighed softly instead, and then smiled.

The day has finally come.

Sure enough, you can't take chances.

It is impossible to forget history, because history will find you actively, and it will not disappear because you pretend not to see it.

Yes, in fact, Cao Zhiqiang recognized these three men, two women and five people. They were acquaintances or gangs of Cao Zhiqiang when he was in the society.

It's just that after Cao Zhiqiang crossed over, he took the initiative to cut off contact with them and went to work in the factory.

But this disconnection was only on his side.

In other words, it was just that he no longer went to hang out with those people, and there was no formal procedure or procedure for leaving.

Well, in fact, they originally got together because they shared the same interests, and there were no formalities at all.

To put it bluntly, this group of people is nothing more than a bunch of fun-loving punks, they just get together because they like to dance black dances, and they often play together.

If it comes to the 21st century, it can be called dancing to meet friends, and then make friends because of dancing, forming a certain disco association or something.

But during this period, their behavior is proper bums, street ruffians.

In fact, it is true.

Because these people not only love to dance, they also extort money.

It's just that what they extorted was not big companies, but some self-employed traders who set up stalls.

To be precise, it is those gray self-employed who set up stalls not in the open, but in the alleys of the black market.

For example, those who sell foreign tattered clothes, smuggled foreign junk and small commodities, and pirated audio tapes are basically their blackmail targets, and these people have to pay them protection fees.

If you don't pay, they will follow you, follow you, and then find an opportunity to directly block the way and beat people to grab things.

After a few times, those small self-employed without a backstage can only admit that they are cowardly and pay the money obediently.

Call the police?

That is not dare.

Also useless at all!
These people are very smart, and their targets are those who sell unscrupulous goods, such as selling pirated Hong Kong and Taiwan tapes, or foreign tattered clothes imported from the south. I heard that many of them are clothes worn by dead people abroad.

Self-employed people who do this are breaking the law, and they dare not call the police at all.

And even if you really call the police, you have no evidence for such a thing.

As long as you don't catch the current situation, as long as you refuse to admit it, the police can't do anything about you now.

But afterwards, they will continue to retaliate against those who called the police.

So after coming and going, no one dared to call the police, and no one dared not to pay the protection fee.

But those local middle-aged and elderly people who are unable to go to the south to buy goods and only sell some snacks to support their families will not move.

This is not because of their kindness, but because the impact of such a vulnerable group is too bad. Once something happens, not to mention the relevant departments will not let them go, and other gangsters will not let them go, because this breaks the rules.

Therefore, this is actually a group of small street gangsters who are a bit smart and have their own way of survival.

The former Cao Zhiqiang actually did this kind of extortion, otherwise, where did he get the money to eat, drink and have fun with people?

Why was Cao Zhiqiang so scared when he crossed over, so he ran to work as a worker early?

Isn't it just that you know that your predecessor has these dark histories?
He thought that as long as he cut off contact with these people and went to work in the factory on his own duty, he should be fine.

It was true that there was nothing wrong with him before. He had been working for so long, and these people never came to him again.

However, because of his black history, he never really let down his vigilance, and never felt that there was really no problem.

Now it seems that my worry is not superfluous.

It seems that the long-planned plan still needs to be used.

Forget it.

Anyway, for this day, I have made a lot of preparations.

Even if you don't come, I will find you.

Now everything is ready, it's just a matter of time.

It just so happened that you came at this time, and I have the advantage, which saved me a lot of trouble.

Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous!

If you seek death yourself, don't blame me for being cruel!

(End of this chapter)