Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

Zhang Qianxiu wants to be bigger, he wants to get ahead, he wants to control his life!

Huang En's family is at the end of the village, which is a bit off, near the foot of the mountain.

A small broken-earth house that is even more broken than Zhang Qianxiu's house. It can rain lightly in the heavy rain outside, and can blow in by the wind in winter, leaning against the foot of the mountain, crumbling.

Huang Enquan's grandfather Huang Ercai picked soybeans at the door.

Zhang Qianxiu walked up: "Grandpa Huang!"

Huang Ercai looked up and saw Zhang Qianxiu, and immediately put down the small bamboo basket in his hand: "Xiaoxiu, sit down! Sit down!"

Huang Ercai said that he stood up, gave the stool to Zhang Qianxiu, turned around and took another stool from the door.

Zhang Qianxiu feels very tired now, and really wants to sit for a while.

Sitting down with the wall: "Thank you, Grandpa Huang."

"You kid, how come this is happening?" Huang Ercai looked at Zhang Qianxiu's face and said, "I have medicine here, do you want to wipe it up?"

In fact, Zhang Qianxiu and the Huang family are not acquainted, they just know each other.

Zhang Qianxiu said, "No, I fell. Is Brother Enquan at home?"

Huang Ercai glanced at Zhang Qianxiu, thinking that Zhang Qianxiu was beaten by someone, and asked Huang Enquan to help in the fight, and asked, "Xiaoxiu, are you okay?"

Zhang Qianxiu saw Huang Ercai's worry and explained: "I'm doing business recently, and I want to find Brother Enquan to cooperate."

"Doing business? That little **** is not that piece of material." Huang Ercai shook his head and said, "I am Amitabha if he doesn't mess with him."

Zhang Qianxiu said, "Grandpa Huang, Brother Enquan is actually very smart. He just doesn't obey the rules, and he's getting older. He can't always be like this, he must have a career, right?"

These words were in Huang Ercai's heart. He was already a lot of age. Although his grandson listened to him, he knew all the wicked things his grandson had done.

He doesn't expect his grandson to have any great prospects, as long as he is upright.

But even after beating and scolding, that little **** still does his own way.

Huang Ercai sighed for a long time: "I don't expect him to have any career, he can just plant the field well for me."

Seeing that this topic is far away, Zhang Qianxiu took the words back again: "Grandpa Huang, let Enquan do business with me, and I guarantee that he can make at least one hundred yuan a month."

Chen Ming, who eats public meals in the village, is only sixty a month, one hundred a month, which is very high.

When Huang Ercai heard this, he asked in confusion, "Aren't you studying? What business do you do?"

Zhang Qianxiu said, “I don’t have money at home, so I don’t want to read it anymore. It’s the same if I read more books. I sell rice in the county. I have to deliver it, keep the store, and buy the goods. I can’t work alone, so I want to find it. Brother Eun Chun will do it with me."

Hearing Zhang Qianxiu's words, Huang Ercai was a little moved: "Then you guys work together to make a living, how much should he pay?"

Zhang Qianxiu knows very well that the Huang Family’s bankruptcy will not be able to spend fifty yuan: "No, I will give Brother Enquan shares, how much he earns, he will take a share, and I will count if I lose."

"Then you are at a disadvantage?" Huang Ercai is a relatively upright person among the older generation. Perhaps it is because his integrity has suffered a lot that Huang Enquan will be so rebellious.

"If you don't suffer, if you make money, I will take the big head." Zhang Qianxiu explained.

Huang Er felt that these were all things that should be done, he hesitated, and said, "That little brat only came back this morning. I'll call him."

With that, Huang Ercai stood up and called Huang Enquan.

After a while, Huang Enquan came out.

A long middle part is the most popular hairstyle nowadays, thin cheeks, the whole person is lean and lean, and it is just like a large monkey with a lot of hair.

Huang Enquan just got up here, there seems to be some irritation to get up, squinted at Zhang Qianxiu, sat on the threshold, and said angrily: "Why are you looking for me? If you have a fart, let me go, I still have to sleep."

With that, Huang Enquan touched his pocket, but in the end he found nothing.

Huang Ercai's skinny slap on his grandson's head: "Your mouth, can you say something you can hear?"

Huang Enquan was beaten without saying a word.

Zhang Qianxiu took out the cigarette, took out two cigarettes, and handed one to Huang Ercai.

Huang Ercai was very particular about receiving cigarettes. After receiving it, he patted Zhang Qianxiu's hand gently to express his gratitude.

Huang Enquan took the cigarette casually, and then touched it in his pocket again without touching anything: "Fire!"

Zhang Qianxiu got angry again.

When Huang Er saw Huang Enquan like this, he blew his beard and stared.

In Huang Ercai's opinion, Zhang Qianxiu came to your door to introduce you to the job. He was helping himself, but his grandson is still a foolish, careless and ostentatious face. Isn't this driving people away?

Huang Enquan took a puff of cigarette: "What do you want me to do for you? Let's talk! Seeing you on the road, I agreed."

This remark caused Huang Ercai's dissatisfaction again.

Zhang Qianxiu lit a cigarette himself and said, "Brother Enquan, are you interested in doing business with me in partnership?"

"Fuck me!" Huang Enquan was taken aback and looked at Zhang Qianxiu: "Do you have a problem with your brain, or a problem with my ears? Are you looking for a business partnership with me? Do you think the two of us are doing business?"

Zhang Qianxiu nodded affirmatively: "I will pay you a portion of the shares or a fixed salary. You choose it yourself. As long as you listen to me, I promise you will earn more than 5,000 next year and more than 10,000 within three years."

Huang Enquan feels that Zhang Qianxiu has a brain problem, and his mouth is 51 million. Is the money so easy to make? Nowadays, ordinary people can earn dozens of dollars a month, and their annual income is not more than 1,000.

There is not so much income to grab!

"Neurotic!" Huang Enquan felt that Zhang Qianxiu was immature and the children were whimsical.

After speaking, Huang Enquan stood up, turned and walked into the house: "It's easy to tell me to beat people for you, you nonsense, don't disturb my sleep."

Huang Ercai obviously didn't believe Zhang Qianxiu's words very much, but he felt that his grandson was too impolite: "Huang Enquan, how do you talk? I don't know how to speak?"

Zhang Qianxiu looked at Huang Enquan’s back and said, “You can’t do this forever. No one except me will ask you to do something serious. To put it bluntly, you don’t want Grandpa Huang to die, because you can’t carry it. Let's start?"