Kuang Biao: Gao Qiqiang calls me the Godfather of Jinghai

"Is that all?" Li Yujuan added worriedly, "Manager Gao, I have three children at home who need to go to school, and I really can't live without this store." Gao Qisheng couldn't help but frown, thinking: You are not the only one who is pitiful, there are many pitiful people in the world. Since Zhang Yaoyang released the news to help the neighbors in Jiuchang Street, people have come to ask for help every day. Gao Qisheng hears all kinds of stories about pity every day. However, who let this be the job Zhang Yaoyang gave him. Gao Qisheng said patiently: "Don't worry, sister, I will definitely convey your difficulties." "Okay, okay, thank you." Li Yujuan thanked him again and again before leaving Yaoyang Communication Head Office. "Another one."

Gao Qisheng closed his notebook, then took out a cigarette and lit one for himself.

"Brother."

At ten o'clock in the morning, a girl trotted over.

The girl was tall and had a sweet smile, and her every frown and smile attracted the attention of passers-by.

When Gao Qisheng heard the girl's voice, he couldn't help but look up, and his face was instantly filled with smiles.

"Xiaolan, why didn't you tell me you were back?"

Gao Qisheng hurried out of the store and strode towards the girl.

Gao Qilan handed the bag in her hand to Gao Qisheng: "My classmate is coming to Jinghai to play on the weekend, and he happened to take me with him. I also want to give you and my brother a surprise."

"Then I'll contact my brother and ask him to come back. If he knows you're back, he will definitely be very happy."

As Gao Qisheng said, he took out his pager and was about to call Gao Qiqiang.

Gao Qilan looked at the shop sign: "Brother, why did our shop change its name?"

"It's a long story. But you don't have to worry." Gao Qisheng smiled slightly: "Although the shop is gone, we make more money than before, and we also have shares in this shop."

"Oh." Gao Qilan nodded.

The two returned to the shop, and a clerk came to Gao Qisheng: "Manager, the goods from the warehouse have arrived."

"Okay, you go first, I'll come back later." Gao Qisheng turned and said to Gao Qilan: "Xiaolan, I'll go to the warehouse, you sit in the shop for a while, and the eldest brother will be back later."

"Yeah." Gao Qilan nodded sensibly and watched Gao Qisheng leave.

"The eldest and second brothers are so busy."

Gao Qilan walked to the counter and saw the notebook on the counter.

The notebook said 'the righteous will have many helpers, and the unrighteous will have few helpers'.

Out of curiosity, Gao Qilan opened the notebook.

The notebook recorded the requests of the help seekers.

Some asked for help in registering their household registration.

Some asked for help in filing a lawsuit.

Some asked for help in collecting their wages.

The latest article was about asking for help to keep their food stall.

"Why are so many people asking for help from the eldest and second brothers?"

Gao Qilan was confused.

...

Gao Qisheng signed his name on the delivery note.

"Manager Gao, we'll leave first."

The deliveryman, Lao Chen, got in the car and drove the van out of the warehouse.

After Gao Qisheng and the warehouse keeper said a few words, he went back to find Gao Qilan.

When Gao Qisheng returned to the mobile phone store, Gao Qilan was helping to pour water and entertain customers.

Gao Qisheng said to Gao Qilan, "Xiaolan, it's almost done. Let's go buy vegetables first and wait for the eldest brother to come home."

Gao Qilan nodded. Just as they were about to leave, an old man came in wiping tears.

Gao Qilan recognized the old man. It was Grandma Sun who lived in the same building as them.

Grandma Sun is almost 70 years old this year, and she lives with her grandson Zhao Hangyu.

Zhao Hangyu is 17 years old and is in the second year of high school this year. He is Gao Qilan's junior. His grades in school are very good, and he is basically in the top ten in the grade.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Gao Qilan is kind-hearted, and she hurried forward to ask about the situation.

Grandma Sun burst into tears, and she choked up and said: "My Hangyu was beaten into the hospital. I went to find the principal, and the principal said that he would investigate and deal with it. But after a week, the school still didn't give a reply. Now he doesn't dare to go to school... Woo, my Hangyu is so good, he never dares to mess with others... I heard that Yaoyang is back, as long as we ask Yaoyang for help, he will definitely help us."

Hearing that it was school violence, Gao Qilan frowned slightly.

Gao Qisheng said to Grandma Sun: "Grandma, you go back first, I will tell Brother Yang about this matter, and Brother Yang will help you."

"Thank you, thank you." Grandma Sun wiped away her tears and turned away.

Gao Qisheng turned and walked to the counter, recording the incident in his notebook.

"Brother." Gao Qilan came to Gao Qisheng's

Gao Qisheng was beside her, and she asked curiously: "Is Yaoyang the Zhang Yaoyang who was in prison for seven years?"

"You still remember." Gao Qisheng asked curiously.

Gao Qilan nodded, "When my brother was bullied before, Brother Yaoyang helped us, but then he went to jail, and no one helped us anymore."

Gao Qilan's words reminded Gao Qisheng of the past, and it was indeed true.

Seven years ago, Zhang Yaoyang had made a name for himself in the area of ​​Jiuchang Street, and he was a righteous man who was good at fighting for the weak.

Whenever the neighbors in Jiuchang Street were bullied, it was Zhang Yaoyang who stood up for them.

"Without Brother Yang, our family really wouldn't have the good life we ​​have now."

Gao Qisheng sighed. Although Zhang Yaoyang owned the PHS business after he came back, they might have been killed by Xu Jiang without Zhang Yaoyang's help.

What's more, Zhang Yaoyang was very kind to the Gao family, and gave them a lot of share.

Gao Qilan asked curiously, "Brother, what happened during this period?"

Gao Qisheng was stunned. He couldn't tell the truth about Xu Jiang.

Just when he was in trouble, Gao Qiqiang came.

...

Flour mill construction site.

Zhang Yaoyang came to the construction site accompanied by Cheng Cheng wearing a white safety helmet.

Beside Zhang Yaoyang, there were several men wearing red safety helmets. They were engineers, contractors, supervisors, and project managers.

At this time, workers wearing yellow safety helmets were working, and technicians wearing blue safety helmets were guiding them to work.

The flour mill went smoothly from demolition to construction.

As a training project, Zhang Yaoyang still learned a lot.

In fact, it is not difficult to do real estate.

According to Zhang Yaoyang's understanding, it is to dismember the project into pieces and then subcontract them one by one.

For example: masonry engineering, main structure, plastering engineering, floor engineering.

Zhang Yaoyang only needs to manage the contractor and send technicians to control the quality of the project.

In this way, there is a high probability that the project will not have any problems.

Of course, the possibility of the technicians being bribed cannot be ruled out.

Therefore, the management must be reliable.

And the management is best at deceiving the superiors and hiding the truth from the subordinates.

In the past month, the management has been taking kickbacks in procurement, which has long been common.

Zhang Yaoyang knows all about it, but he is not in a hurry to deal with it.

There are two reasons.

First, the management of the Construction Group are all old people who have followed Chen Tai for many years. Chen Tai turned a blind eye to their cheating.

Second, these people occupy many important positions. Zhang Yaoyang's current strength is not enough to swallow the entire Construction Group.

At this time, Zhang Yaoyang's mobile phone rang, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID.

It was Gao Qiqiang's call.

After Zhang Yaoyang answered the phone, Gao Qiqiang's voice came from the phone: "Brother Yang, my sister just came home. I heard that you helped our family a lot, so I want to invite you to dinner. I wonder if it's convenient for you."