Siheyuan: Heavy Industry Revitalizes the Country

"Living like a gigolo? What does that mean?"

Yin Qingqiu heard this word for the first time and asked curiously.

“That is, I am a parasite at home, I don’t go out to work, and I don’t make money.

I rely on you to support me."

Fang Xiang looked at Yin Qingqiu's curious expression and scratched her little nose.

"Then don't leave. From now on, you will just stay at home and eat my free food."

Yin Qingqiu narrowed her eyes and obediently let Fang Xiang scratch her nose.

"Not now, I have a lot of things to do.

How can I just give up on such a big business?

What if, I mean what if, one day I have nothing.

Don't turn your back on me."

Fang Xiang looked at Yin Qingqiu lovingly, although in a joking tone.

But it was his truest thought.

It is still 66 years now, and this storm has just begun.

In the next ten years, no one can guarantee that nothing will happen to them.

Even though Fang Xiang put on layer after layer of protective clothing, he still felt extremely insecure inside.

"If you're really worried that I'll turn against you.

Then leave me a child, or I will find another man! ~"

Yin Qingqiu was also a very smart person, and he could tell that Fang Xiang was telling the truth while joking.

But now, her biggest wish is to have a child with Fang Xiang.

So he used joking words to express his true thoughts.

"Okay, today's time is all yours."

Fang Xiang smiled and shook his head. He understood what was said.

Now that the arrangements have been made, it is natural to use blood ties as the bond between the two.

To put it bluntly, how many women in later generations have turned against their men and left them after they lost their money?

There are so many individual samples, and each one makes Fang Xiang's scalp tingle.

In fact, even if she really had a child, Fang Xiang's true heart would still not let go.

In the end, only when you become strong can you control everything.

Otherwise, everything is just castles in the air.

"Mr. Fang, the taxi is here."

Just as the two were expressing their affection to each other face to face, Xing Yi's voice suddenly came from behind them.

"You stay home and wait for me to come back."

Fang Xiang winked at Yin Qingqiu, left the terrace lawn, followed Xing Yi's footsteps, and walked to the gate of the villa.

Two black compact cars were parked at the door.

Fang wanted to open the front door and get in.

Xing Yi sat in the passenger seat, while Hu Qingyuan got into the car at the back.

"Is there any place that sells cars? Take us there to buy a car."

Fang Xiang said something to the driver and then closed his eyes.

"Sir, are you from the mainland?"

Just when Fang Xiang closed his eyes and was about to take a rest.

The driver in front started the car and glanced at Fang Xiang through the rearview mirror.

"Yes, you are from Beijing. Judging from your accent, you sound like a southerner?"

Fang Xiang heard the driver's voice, opened his eyes, and asked curiously.

"Good hearing, sir!

I am from Zhejiang Province. When the disaster hit a few years ago, I came here to live with my relatives. "

Seeing Fang Xiang responded, the driver immediately started talking.

"Oh? How many years have you been in Hong Kong Island?

It seems you are very familiar with Hong Kong Island."

Fang Xiang immediately became interested. If one wants to quickly get to know a place, chatting with taxi drivers is the best way.

In this industry, you sit in the car all day and rarely interact with people.

If you can meet someone you can talk to, they can talk to you about anything.

From national affairs to where to find delicious food and fun things to do, they know everything.

"Of course not, otherwise how can I be a taxi driver?

I used to be a retired soldier in the army and worked as a car mechanic.

He drives a great car.

Before I came to Hong Kong, I found this job based on my skills.

Apart from anything else, with a little over 200 yuan a month, I can still live a very comfortable life.”

The driver immediately started talking excitedly.

"Then tell me about the situation in Hong Kong Island."

When Fang Xiang heard that the driver was a retired soldier, he became even more interested.

Even Xing Yi, who was sitting in front, glanced sideways from time to time.

“Whatever you want to know, just ask.

"Whatever I know, I promise to tell you clearly!"

The driver immediately patted his chest.

“How are the housing prices here?

What is the salary level?

What is the living standard like?

. . . . . . "

Soon, Fang Xiang asked questions one after another.

The driver also told him everything he heard and saw, just as he said.

Unexpectedly, while chatting, we arrived at the door of a car trading company in the blink of an eye.

"So, brother, are you interested in changing jobs to another company?"

Looking at the car trading company on the roadside, it actually used large areas of glass as curtain walls, just like in later generations.

Fang Xiang was not in a hurry to get off the car since he met this driver who seemed to be a nice person.

I happened to be short of staff in Hong Kong Island, so I asked immediately.

"Job change? What for?

I currently make nearly 200 yuan a month."

The driver took the paper and pen handed over by Xing Yi and asked in surprise.

"Like, being the captain of a team or something?

I'm also going to start a taxi company, still in your old business.

How about it, are you interested? "

Fang Xiang smiled and extended an olive branch.

"Captain? How much salary can you give?

Let me tell you, Hong Kong Island is not like the mainland, people here are very practical. "

When the driver heard this, he turned around and looked Fang Xiang up and down.

Looking at the exquisite material on Fang Xiang's body, I was already half convinced.

But I still have to say it in advance.

“Of course it has to be doubled.

If you do well, I will give you experience.

The opportunity is right in front of you, it depends on whether you can seize it. "

Fang Xiang looked at the driver with a smile.

“Done!

Leave me your address and phone number, and I'll work with you once I've completed my resignation procedures!"

The driver looked conflicted, but soon he gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

"Why don't you leave me your address and I'll arrange for someone to find you later."

Fang Xiang originally wanted to say that it was the address where he picked someone up just now.

However, Fang Xiang still had to be cautious at this time, because Yin Qingqiu would be living alone from now on.

If anyone knew, there was only a single young woman living alone in a luxurious villa.

It's hard to say whether he has any bad intentions.

Just ask the driver to leave an address.

"Okay, here's my address. When can you come see me?"

The driver didn't waste any time. He took out a pen and paper, quickly wrote down his contact address, and handed it to Fang Xiang.

"You don't have to resign in a hurry, my company won't be established that soon.

Just wait for my news."

Fang Xiang took the note and put it in his pocket without even looking at it.

After saying something to the driver, he opened the car door.

"Then I'll wait for the news."

The driver put his head close to the window, waved at Fang Xiang, left a word, then stepped on the accelerator and quickly disappeared around the corner.

"This person?"

Xing Yi asked curiously.

"After all, he is a retired soldier. If he can be used, use him. If he is unreliable or can't be used, we can talk about it later."

Fang Xiang didn't explain much. It was better to have an acquaintance who had known him for a few years than to be blind and confused.

Besides, the company won’t just appear in a short period of time.

After saying that, he strode into the automobile trading company.

"Welcome, Lulufa Automobile Trading Company."

As soon as I opened the door, a young man in a suit came up to me.

Fang Xiang took a quick glance and realized that it was a salesperson, so he didn't say anything.

I first looked at this trading company and found that it was actually not very big, only about 200 square meters.

There are several vehicles of different sizes, colors, and even brands inside.

"How do you sell this car?"

Fang Xiang walked in front of a vehicle with a Fengtian logo.

Looking at this small car that is less than four meters long, you can tell at a glance that this is the famous Corolla of later generations... The first generation.