My Fabulous Landlord Wife

Chapter 24 The First Pot of Gold!

Xiong Qiang drove away as if fleeing for his life, but Luo San, who stayed where he was, didn't react for a long time.

"Your home is a trash can, why run out, go back!"

Chen Yang kicked him in disdain.

Luo San glanced at the stinking trash can, with a bitter face, he really didn't want to go in again.

"Master, I know I was wrong. Please, my lord, don't remember the villain's mistakes and spare my dog's life! Just treat me as a fart and let me go?"

Luo San immediately knelt down in front of Chen Yang, begging and regretful.

Seeing Chen Yang's refusal, he crawled over on his knees, his pants were torn, and wanted to hug Chen Yang's thigh and beg for mercy.

"Don't come here, it stinks!"

Chen Yang held his nose, Luo San smelled too strong, a rotten stench.

"Then know what to do in the future?"

Chen Yang leaned on the car door and asked.

"I know, I know! From now on, you will be my boss, and I will follow you, from the mountain of swords to the sea of ​​fire, as long as you say a word!"

Luo San patted his chest, extremely loyal.

Next to him, a group of younger brothers were still standing, Luo San said displeasedly: "What are you doing so stupidly, come quickly and pay respects to the new boss!"

The group of people ran over in a hurry, scrambling for flattery.

"Meet the boss!"

Luo San took the lead and knelt down, followed by more than a dozen people immediately behind him. It was very spectacular. Passers-by on the road stopped to watch, which made Chen Yang very embarrassed. Those who didn't understand thought it was an MLM organization.

"Get up, everyone. My surname is Chen, and my name is Yang. You don't have to call me boss. I'm just driving a taxi for dinner. I hope you won't embarrass each other in the future."

As soon as Chen Yang finished speaking, the people kneeling in front of him stood up and applauded one after another, as if some leader had finished his speech.

"Everyone applaud vigorously, whoever dares not to exert force will be beaten to death!"

Luo San commanded, the palms of those people were all red.

Looking at the performance of these people, Chen Yang enjoyed it very much, and took out a cigarette to light it.

"Brother Chen, please use fire!"

Luo San's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He didn't know where to get the lighter, so he slapped it and brought it to Chen Yang's mouth.

Chen Yang glanced at him approvingly, Meimei exhaled a big smoke ring, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Luo San, everyone on the Tao calls me Third Brother, Third Master, Brother Chen, you can just call me Xiaosan!"

"Oh, so it's Xiaosan." Chen Yang felt that this name was like someone else's concubine.

"Brother Chen, Xiaosan is here, just tell me if you have anything to do!"

"Will you still charge protection fees in the future?"

"Take it!" Luo San replied without hesitation.

"What do you mean?" Chen Yang frowned, why can't this group of people change their shit?
Just as Chen Yang was about to beat him up to make him remember better, Luo San suddenly took out a stack of money from his pocket and handed it over.

"Brother Chen, this is the protection fee collected today, and I will hand it over to you in the future!"

Chen Yang's face softened, he raised his hand ready to hit someone, and slowly lowered it to Luo San's shoulder, earnestly instructing him: "Little San, we must make money based on our ability in the future, and we can't take it by force or bully the good. Good, don't collect protection fees in the future."

Chen Yang took the money from Luo San, counted a total of 1000 yuan, and quietly put it in his pocket.

"Brother Chen is right, everyone applauds!"

Those people clattered, and there was another round of warm applause.

Knowing that Brother Chen likes to make money with his skills, Luo San came over to offer suggestions, wanting to change his image in Brother Chen's mind.

"Little San, if you have any good idea, let's hear it."

It was Chen Yang's first day to drive a taxi, and those old fried dough stick drivers couldn't compare.

"Brother Chen, you only make money by driving a taxi at night, not during the day." Luo Sanshen said mysteriously.

"How do you say that?" Chen Yang suddenly became interested.

"Park the car at the entrance of the nightclub at night, where are you waiting for someone? Most of the people who come out are drunk women. The taxi driver asks for a price. They are too lazy to answer. It is very easy to make money. If you are lucky, sometimes you can 'pick up corpses'" .”

"dead?"

"It's not dead people, it's picking up corpses. The driver can often pull up those drunk women who are insane. We all drive directly to nearby hotels..."

"do not talk!"

Chen Yang interrupted him severely, and angrily said: "Xiao San, what are you talking about? Your behavior is to discredit our taxi industry. How can there be people like you in Shanbei City? Don't say anything, I'll go home first Have a meal, and reserve the best parking space for me at the entrance of the nightclub at night!"

"Okay, Brother Chen, don't worry, I guarantee that you will succeed in picking up the corpse the first time!"

Luo San nodded and bowed, watching Chen Yang drive away.

On the way back, every cell in Chen Yang’s body became excited. He earned 1000 yuan on the first day he drove a taxi, and he could play corpse picking at night.

Back at Jiang Xueqing's house, Jiang Yaoyao hadn't come back from her evening self-study, Jiang Xueqing was cooking in the kitchen.

"Hey, you came back so early, did you get a guest on the first day?"

Jiang Xueqing deliberately ridiculed that now that there are so many black taxis, it is difficult to do business. She asked Chen Yang to open taxis in order to make him come home less and run outside more.

Snapped!
Chen Yang threw 1000 yuan on the table, "Xueqing, you got off to a good start on the first day, Bao-is it enough to support you at night?"

Jiang Xueqing was still wearing an apron, looked at the money on the table in disbelief, and asked curiously, "How did you make so much money on the first day?"

It is normal for a driver to earn more than 100 a day, even if she was beaten to death, she would not believe that Chen Yang was so powerful.

"You have to believe that your husband is excellent in all aspects."

Jiang Xueqing was cooking with her back to Chen Yang, and her upturned butt under the apron was twisting and turning, touching Chen Yang's heartstrings.

Suddenly, Jiang Xueqing turned around and asked anxiously: "Chen Yang, you are not robbing a bank, are you?"

Chen Yang was also speechless, only 1000 yuan to rob a bank?

"Then did you pick up the passenger's wallet and deliberately didn't return it?"

Jiang Xueqing feels that this kind of possibility is very big, one must have a bottom line in life, Jiang Xueqing hates that kind of scum, no different from a thief.

"I swear to God, I didn't pick up my wallet today."

Seeing that Chen Yang didn't seem to be lying, Jiang Xueqing said helplessly, "Then how did the money come from?"

Chen Yang didn't even bother to explain, she wouldn't believe anything anyway.

Suddenly, Jiang Xueqing patted the table, as if remembering something, she stared at Chen Yang and said, "Chen Yang, to be honest, did you sell my car!"

Chen Yang raised his forehead, this Jiang Xueqing didn't trust others too much.

Knowing that it was at the door, Jiang Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the white Jetta parked there.

Anyway, she just felt that the source of the money was unknown.

Jiang Xueqing also found a strange thing. After eating, Chen Yang hurriedly left home without saying hello. His enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high, and he must have done something bad.

With such a person staying at home, Jiang Xueqing felt like a ticking time bomb, which could implicate herself at any time.

Jiang Xueqing was restless, so she called Sister Pan again. Last time she said that if she failed to pretend to be a ghost, Sister Pan would do it herself.

"Hey, sister Pan, help me!"

On the phone, Jiang Xueqing was about to cry, no matter how hard she chased this person, she couldn't drive her away.

"What's the matter?"

Listening to the blaring music over there, Sister Pan seemed to be in the DJ ballroom.

Jiang Xueqing frowned slightly, this sister Pan forgot about her affairs so quickly.

"It's about the male tenant in my house. You said you would do it yourself, so don't try to renege on it!" Sister Pan was like the last straw to Jiang Xueqing.

"Xueqing, what did you think it was? It turned out to be five centimeters. Don't be afraid, it's not threatening for now. Your sister Pan has something to do tonight, so let's talk about the five centimeters, um..."

When Sister Pan spoke, she hummed enjoyably from time to time, and she seemed to be messing with which little boy she was hanging out with.

(End of this chapter)