90s Little Struggle

Chapter 170 Rules
After they finished the dishes, Liu Haibo also came back.

Xiao Hong subconsciously took a look at him. He was of medium height, with wheat-colored skin and single eyelids, but he was quite attractive.

But his eyes are very flexible, and his hair is all dyed yellow. He leans next to Yan Hong, obviously asking about him.

Yan Hong didn't hide it either: "I'm a public security officer, and I work in the General Administration."

Liu Haibo almost jumped up, his voice became sharp: "Ah, the police!"

The main reason is that Lao Liu only asked him to follow the people yesterday, without saying their identities.

Liu Haibo thought he was just the second-generation official, but he didn't expect that he himself was a police officer.

The first time he was arrested by the police, it was because he drank too much and fought with others, which turned into group fights. In the end, he was sent to the detention center by the police. The half month there was really hard. There was no tobacco, alcohol, or meat. , but also to do manual work.

That was really his nightmare, that is, after that time, his father became a stepdad, and after giving him 1000 yuan of start-up capital and two stores, he never gave him a penny again.

Now Liu Haibo seriously suspects that the old man deliberately did not tell him his identity, just to see himself make a fool of himself.

He was uneasy, but forced himself to be calm: "The public security is good, we are not good people, come here, everyone eat more, drink more, don't be polite..."

Because of nervousness, we are all good people, but we are not good people, and we say that eating more vegetables is eating more.

Maybe it was only after he finished speaking that he realized that he had said something wrong, so he finally started to eat quietly.

Xiao Hong almost vomited when he heard it, but fortunately he bit his tongue decisively so he didn't lose his composure.

Yan Hong acted as if he didn't hear what he said, and calmly picked up the food.

The old sixth couple took a deep breath, stared at their son in disgust, and continued to eat, while chatting with Yan Hong and the others.

Thinking of himself and the police sitting together for dinner, Liu Haibo still felt uncomfortable. He quickly finished a bowl of rice and was about to run away, but he heard his old man ask the woman, "What kind of store are you going to open?"

Xiao Hong didn't hide it either: "I'm going to sell stewed vegetables and braised vegetables, and I also have a store like this at home, so it's easy to save worry and effort."

He also carefully said what kind of vegetables are sold at home, as well as the types of braised meat.

Liu Haibo didn't leave either, instead he asked curiously, "Is this the only way to make money?"

Xiao Hong suspected that he was disgusted with his small business, or wanted to find out the business secrets of how much money he could make, so he smiled modestly: "The family can also earn 500 yuan a month."

This number, she said is very conservative.

But Liu Haibo sighed, and shared his history of blood and tears with her: "The business is really difficult now. We all play cards in the store when we are free. I advise you to be careful, so as not to lose all your money."

"Like me, I opened a leather shoe store, but not many people came to patronize it. Fortunately, the store is my own, otherwise the rent would not be enough."

When Xiao Hong heard that he opened a leather shoe store in front of the university, she couldn't laugh or cry.

Now most college students like to wear sneakers. Even if the teachers want to wear leather shoes, they will definitely not want to go in when they see you yellow hairs gambling, for fear of getting into trouble.

For people like you, if the business can do well, then what the hell is going on?

What makes her strange is that Lao Liu must understand why the business of the shop opened by his son is not good, why didn't he remind his son?
Could it be?She had a wild guess in her heart, could it be that Lao Liu's forehead is a little green?

When Liu Haibo thought of Yan Hong's identity, his eyes lit up, and he felt that he had found a partner: "Brother Yan, I have now thought of a good way to make money. Let's open KFC together. This will definitely make money."

Yan Hong swallowed the food in his mouth slowly, and then mercilessly refused: "I'm sorry, we public officials are not allowed to do business."

Liu Haibo said courteously: "Then you just need to help me get the qualification to open KFC, I can handle the rest, you just wait for the dividend."

He has also gone to eat many times, and most of the time he has to queue up, and there are no empty seats inside. With his extremely smart business mind, he immediately found a business opportunity to make money.

It's a pity that it's not easy to open KFC, and he doesn't even know where to ask.

But he knows that Yan Hong's identity is not simple, as long as he is willing, then his business can be opened, so he suppressed his fear of the police and started to lure.

"That won't work." Yan Hong's serious appearance can still scare people: "We can't use the public for personal gain."

Liu Haibo shut himself up and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Only then did Xiao Hong ask, "Brother Liu, I heard you know some people who renovate houses?"

Liu Haibo crossed his arms and said reservedly: "In this world, there is no one I don't know."

Immediately thinking of the storefront house she just bought, she looked disgusted: "Why did you buy that dilapidated house in the Lou family? I don't think there is any need to renovate it. Why don't you just tear it down and rebuild it?"

Xiao Hong just smiled and said nothing, if the house wasn't so dilapidated, Lou's family would definitely want thousands of dollars more.

However, Xiao Hong was also very moved by his suggestion, and said hesitantly: "I originally wanted to renovate and open as soon as possible. If I want to rebuild, I have to wait for the tenants to move out at the end of the month before starting construction."

Liu Haibo flicked his hair: "You are so stupid, you can subsidize some money so they can move out earlier!"

He raised his chin again: "If you want to build a house, I can introduce someone to you, and then you can contract it to him, and you don't have to worry about anything else."

Xiao Hong was worried about him, because he was afraid that the contractor would be his cronies, and that they would shoddy the construction materials as good ones.

So she hesitated a bit: "Then I have to go back and discuss it with my family."

The sixth child could see what Xiao Hong was worried about. Seeing that she bought the house with full money so simply and neatly, she knew that she was a person with ideas.

Now I want to build a house, but I say I want to go home and discuss it with my parents. It is obvious that I am worried about my son.

Although he also felt that his son was a bit stupid, he only felt that his son was still young, and seeing him hit the wall a few more times and suffer more, he would have a long memory.

But thinking that Xiao Hong is four years younger than his own son, he felt a little helpless.

Now he also wants his son to have more contact with Xiao Hong, and to learn from her to be smarter, so he said: "If you want to build a house, you can go to Lao Wu, he has a team to build a house, and you can contract it to him. It’s also okay to record work, you can discuss it yourself.”

Liu Haibo felt that the old man was robbing him for business, and was extremely depressed: "Dad, I also want to introduce Uncle Wu to them."

If the introduction is successful, you can also earn two to three hundred yuan.

This is the default rule in their line of work.

He is very short of money now, and his father still competes with him for business, which is really too much.

However, Xiao Hong understood the meaning of Lao Liu's words, which meant that Lao Wu was very reliable.

To be honest, she doesn't know how to build a house. It would be best if she could have a reliable construction team.

(End of this chapter)