Rebirth of a low-key rich man

Chapter 11
He Yun kept thinking, and the memories before rebirth came to his mind little by little, like a projector, one picture after another flashed continuously.

"Well... I remember that there seems to be a pair of grandparents in this town. The old man's surname is Sun, who made a living by picking up junk. Later, the old man was hit to death by a rich man who went to the countryside, and he lost a lot of money in the end. The money did not go to the grandson of the old man, and because of this, the grandson of the old man was unable to fight the lawsuit, and finally committed suicide one night."

At this moment, He Yun suddenly remembered something.

This incident was widely circulated in 2004, and it is definitely the most memorable incident in the town after SARS.

The grandpa and grandson live at the end of the street in the town, where there is a garbage station and a small house next to it.

He Yun had heard about this incident when he was in middle school in the town, and later went to see the residence of the grandparents.

But at that time, the grandpa and grandson were long gone, and the house they lived in had also become a place to pile up garbage.

"It's 2003 now, and the grandparents should still be there. If I hire them, will it change their fate?"

"Besides, if I hand over the snack business to them, I can go to school with peace of mind and make money while going to school. The most important thing is that I am the boss behind the scenes, which greatly reduces the risk of being discovered by my parents!"

Thinking of this, He Yun had to admire himself, this idea is really great.

Keeping a low profile is the kingly way. Although He Yun has been cautious, the town is not far from the village. After a long time, there is no guarantee that the news will not reach the ears of his parents.

For the matter of hiring someone, He Yun chose to choose a day rather than hit the sun. After cleaning all the crayfish, he immediately left the utility room and walked towards the end of the street in the town.

Soon, a garbage dump emitting a stench came into He Yun's eyes.

"It should be here! I hope they can be at home today!" Covering his mouth and nose, He Yun quickly walked past the garbage station. After walking about 100 steps, he found a small room behind the garbage station.

The small house is only about ten square meters. The walls are not made of bricks, but mud. The small tiles on the roof are also damaged a lot. It can be seen that there should be a problem of rain leakage in the house.

"Is Father Sun at home?" He Yun tried to shout.

Seeing that no one responded, He Yun couldn't help but frowned. He glanced again, and after making sure the door was unlocked, he called out again: "Is Father Sun at home!"

This time, someone responded, but He Yun's voice seemed to be that of a child.

"It's here! It's here!...Brother, do you have anything to do with my grandpa?" A sallow and emaciated child of seven or eight ran out of the room. He looked at He Yun with a hint of vigilance on his face, but when he looked at When He Yun was not very old, this trace of vigilance turned into doubt again.

"Xiaoyang, who is looking for the old man?"

At this time, an old man in his 60s walked out of the house.

The old man was wearing a shabby 80s military uniform, holding a dirty snakeskin bag in one hand, and an iron hook in the other. His back was a little hunched, his face was full of vicissitudes, and his white hair was particularly conspicuous.

"Is Father Sun's birthday this year?" With a smile on his face, He Yun didn't tell his purpose immediately.

"The old man is 66 this year. I don't know what the little boy can do with the old man?" The old man dragged the child to his side, looked at He Yun carefully, and said to He Yun with a trace of doubt on his face.

Seeing that the old man was so vigilant, He Yun couldn't help sighing. He felt sorry for the parents of the world. For his grandson, the old man valued his own life more than his own life. Even though He Yun standing in front of him was just a teenager, he He didn't relax his vigilance at all.

"Father Sun, don't be nervous. I came here today to hire you to help me with work. Don't worry, I will never lie to you. Instead, I will give you 300 yuan a month as salary. I don't know what you want!"

Seeing that the old man was so vigilant, He Yun didn't talk about anything else, and directly stated his purpose.

Hearing He Yun's words, the old man's first feeling was that he didn't believe it. After all, He Yun's age is so high. Can children in their teens hire them?And it is 300 yuan a month when you open your mouth. This kind of good thing is really unbelievable.

"Little brat, don't make such jokes to make me, an old man, happy. The old man sees that you are only more than ten years old. I'm afraid you are still in elementary school. What capital do you have to hire the old man to do things for you?"

The old man shook his head, looked at He Yun with disbelief, turned around and dragged the child to the house.

As soon as he saw the other party turning his head and leaving, He Yun immediately became anxious. He quickly chased after him and said, "Father Sun, I'm really sorry.

After telling the old man carefully about his plan to sell crayfish, the old man finally believed that what He Yun said before was not a joke.

So, he quickly moved out a bench from the house and handed it to He Yun, while he sat on the ground with the child.

"It's dark in the room, but it's better to be bright outside, little brat, although I don't know why you didn't tell your parents, but just because you can think of making money to support the family at a young age, the old man will go with you, if The matter is really as you said, I will think about it carefully!" The old man took a sip of his homemade cigarette, nodded and said.

"Father Sun can go and have a look, that would be great! Don't worry, you will never be disappointed!" He Yun was secretly happy when he heard the old man said that he could consider it, and quickly nodded and patted his chest.

"Okay, I'll take my grandson to take a look with you!"

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After He Yun took the old man and his grandson back to the utility room, he immediately explained to them his future plans and what the old man needed to do in the future.

"This is roughly the case. This is 100 yuan. You take it first. If you agree to stay and help me do things, the remaining 200 yuan will be paid to you at the end of the month!"

After He Yun took out 100 yuan and handed it to the old man, he looked at the old man, expecting his answer.

But the old man looked at the real 100 yuan in front of him, and couldn't help being stunned for a while.

To be honest, the old man has not seen so much money for a long time.He gets up early and goes late every day to pick up scraps, and the money he gets in exchange is no more than ten yuan. Sometimes he is unlucky, and he only has one yuan a day. After a month, he can have 60 yuan, and he is thankful.

But now a full 100 yuan is placed in front of him, and as long as he nods, he can receive 200 yuan at the end of the month. With so much money, the old man is really moved.

(End of this chapter)