Catch the sea: start with a sand shovel and take over the entire beach

When Wu Shuigen saw that the two of them had finished talking, he walked in from the door, rubbed his face and said, "The wind has increased. It seems that we won't be able to go to sea tomorrow."

Gene's eyes lit up. Can't he go to sea tomorrow?

Not good news for the fisherman, but great for what he was about to do.

"Zhao, I'm going to contact you now and make sure that the momentum is bigger."

"There's no rush. We can just start at noon tomorrow. We might not get approval early tomorrow morning."

Gene rolled his eyes in a rare move, meaning that your son is just wishful thinking.

After all, this game is very simple. Zhao Qin and the others not only want to acquire the license in Atlantic City, but they also want Dennis's. After all, there are only two or three kittens in Atlantic City.

Three capital tycoons joined forces to catch dozens of tuna in that year, which was not embarrassing enough.

After Gene left, Zhao Qin looked at Wu Shuigen, who also stared at him, "You are so awesome. I have been here for more than 20 years, and I still feel a sense of alienation.

It's not that I want to be alienated, it's that they look down on me. I didn't expect that you had only been here a few days and then you would send them around. "

Zhao Qin smiled and did not answer the topic. In the final analysis, this is the power of capital. You may dismiss the kindness expressed by a poor person to you.

You may even look back and laugh a few words, but if a rich man takes the initiative to make friends with you, then you won't say you are grateful, but you will definitely pay different attention to it.

He raised his head and glanced at Wu Shuigen again. The old boy's temples had turned white, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes had become more distinct.

After thinking for a while he said: "Old Wu, how much does your grocery store earn per month?"

Dennis is a small town, with only three to four hundred households and about two thousand people at most. Compared with many villages in the country, it seems small.

In addition to Lao Wu's grocery store, there is also a convenience store. There will be some competition. With the base here, the business is unlikely to be very good.

"It's not evenly balanced. Business is better this season, and around Christmas. On average, it's $1800 a month. My wife also does some handicrafts.

The fishing gear shop there often hires people to weave nets, and they earn $40 a day, but the work is unstable. "

Zhao Qinmo did some calculations and found that one year would be worth as much as the sky. If it were in China, due to the exchange rate, this money would be enough to live comfortably.

But here, it is very difficult to support a family of five and three children who are studying.

No wonder Wu Shuigen held on to the $300 in the bar that night so tightly. As for why he went, it was simply because he heard that a fellow countryman was visiting and wanted to go and have a look.

Unexpectedly, it was actually someone from my hometown. The visitor spoke the same local accent as me, and I immediately became very close to him.

"Old Wu, I think you have understood that I have arranged some properties here. It is a partnership between three people, but the other two have caring people watching over them.

I would like to ask you to take care of the daily administrative and logistics tasks for me. You happen to own a grocery store, so you must be good at some logistics and purchasing.

Then record the quantity that goes in and out of the warehouse every day, including the amount of the purchase. You can also remember it by the way. Someone will teach you how to do it.

As for the salary, let’s work for a year and see. Taking into account the gas cost of your daily commute, I will give you 7000 US dollars per month. If our plate becomes bigger after one year, we will discuss the salary.

Of course, if you can't continue working, you can only come back and continue working in the grocery store. "

"Are you serious?"

"I have to joke about this. The workplace is in Atlantic City. You can let your wife watch this grocery store first. If you agree, we will sign an agreement."

"It doesn't have to be that much, $5000 is enough. I'll do it."

Zhao Qin smiled. An extra one or two thousand dollars in salary was nothing to him. The most important thing was the caring people.

After all, this industry has great potential in the future, and he doesn't have much energy to pay attention to it. Old Wu can really help him take a good look at this place, so it doesn't matter if he adds a little more.

He didn't leave at night, and Tim invited him to stay at home, but he declined.

"Old Wu, can you lay the floor?"

"Bomendeng (no problem), we just have a nice chat in the evening."

After Xiao Zeng followed Tim back home, Lao Wu asked his wife to dig out some more ingredients from the refrigerator, heat them briefly, and the two started drinking again.

"Aqin, is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

"It's okay. Don't conflict with them. Just be responsible for your part. But if someone messes with you, just tell Gene and the others and they will help you."

"Are you planning to bring Gene in?"

Zhao Qin nodded, "You should communicate more with Jean when the time comes. That old boy has a relatively simple mind and there are some twists and turns. You should also remind him appropriately."

"Don't worry, foreigners are quite dull. They can only play with two or three tricks, which are very superficial."

Zhao Qin raised his glass and touched it with him with a smile.

Even though they said they were laying floors, they were actually floors. Not to mention, Zhao Qin felt much better early in the morning than sleeping in a hotel.

The main reason is that he really can't sleep on a bed that is too soft.

"What do you want to eat in the morning?"

"Porridge bar, but unfortunately there are no steamed dumplings."

"Then you really caught up. I had nothing to do with my wife the day before yesterday, so I took care of it."

No matter where they are, Chinese people seem to be very slow to assimilate to others. On the contrary, they have a very strong ability to assimilate others. Most Chinese people, no matter how many years they have been abroad,

They all still think that using chopsticks to rinse a pot is more exciting than using a knife and fork to eat steak, except of course those who are real Mu Yang.

At almost eight o'clock, Tim and Xiao Zeng came. Tim was carrying a large piece of beef for Lao Wu.

Tim, who is similar to a boss's assistant, knows the world best. When he saw Zhao Qin and Lao Wu getting close, he

He could probably guess what Zhao Qin was thinking, so he brought a piece of beef early in the morning and planned to make a formal friendship with Lao Wu. Although he had given him fish before, it was Zhao Qin's favor and not his own.

The reason why he did this was that he heard that his boss and Zhao were going to do business together. Although the current friendship was unlikely to bring him immediate benefits, who could say for sure in the future.

"Hey, this piece of beef is pretty good. How about some potatoes for lunch?" Old Wu said with a smile.

Zhao Qin also took a look, thanked Tim, and then turned around and agreed with Lao Wu's proposal with a smile.

At about ten o'clock, a well-dressed and refined man came. The other person was a lawyer named Matt, who was entrusted by Yu Fake to come over to apply for acquisition qualifications.

"It didn't work?"

Matt didn't feel too disappointed. With a professional smile on his face, he shook his head and said with a smile: "As I expected, the other party refused."

Zhao Qin didn't hesitate too much and told him that he wanted to hire Wu Shuigan.

"In the name of the company, or on your own?"

"Of course it's the company. I can't pay his salary personally."

Matt shrugged, took out his computer from the car, which had the template, and then sent it to Tim's mailbox and asked him to print two copies.

Zhao Qin gave Xiao Zeng another look, and the other party understood instantly. He took out his phone and called Jean, "Jean, you can take action."

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PS: I have heard many book friends say that they don’t like foreign plots. I can probably understand that foreign plots may not be as immersive.

However, writing these is, firstly, the necessary business layout for the protagonist, and secondly, it is to pave the way for the following plot.

The plot will be over in about 20 chapters.