Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

He Yuzhu had no idea of ​​Liu Yang's little thoughts. After being busy for two days, he thought that he would have to find a way to sell the goods tomorrow, so he entered the space and went to sleep.

Liu Yang on the side was carefully keeping an eye on all directions and listening carefully, fearing that any accidents might happen.

Here, Xu Damao was also nervous and trembling for several days, unable to eat or sleep well, and finally returned to the capital city he was familiar with.

Before getting on the bus, He Yuzhu called Lou Xiaoe in advance and asked her to notify Yan Jiecheng to bring people to the train station on time to pick up Xu Damao.

Although Lou Xiao'e felt a little disappointed that He Yuzhu could not come back with Xu Damao, considering that He Yuzhu was going to do great things, she secretly encouraged herself to study hard and try to help He Yuzhu.

Here, Yan Jiecheng only knew to come and pick up the goods, but he didn't expect there would be so many goods.

I couldn't help but pinch myself to see if I was dreaming.

"Ouch ~ Brother Jie Cheng, why are you pinching me?" Liu Guangtian rubbed his blue arm with a resentful look on his face.

"Guangtian, I'm sorry, I got so excited that I pinched the wrong person~"

What can Liu Guangtian say about this? He can only drool over this pile of goods.

Although they were all very happy to earn extra money, they were confused as they hadn't seen He Yuzhu for a long time.

"Da Mao, why hasn't Brother Zhuzi come back yet?"

"Zhu Zi has brought a batch of goods to Shanghai, so it's time for us to perform. Zhu Zi has set up the stage for us brothers, so no one is allowed to slack off~"

Several people also patted their chests and said that they would definitely become the boss of the Beijing market with this batch of goods and bring honor to Zhuzi.

A few people first transported the goods to the warehouse where grain was stored. This was one of the bases where He Yuzhu had stored supplies over the years. He rented it in the beginning and finally bought it outright.

At night, after grinding soy milk with Qin Huairu several times, Xu Damao leaned on the bedside, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said:

"Huai Ru, there is something I want to discuss with you?"

Qin Huairu was lying on the bed, fiddling with little Damao weakly, and said softly: "Da Mao, tell me what's the matter~"

"Huai Ru, I want to quit my job~"

Qin Huairu was also surprised.

"Da Mao, what's wrong with you? Why are you going to quit your job?"

So Xu Damao first told Qin Huairu everything he had seen and heard during this trip.

"Huai Ru, I know that the salary in the factory is stable, but Zhuzi has been supporting our family for so many years. Now he has his own ideas. No matter what the reason is, I have to support him. It is also for the sake of my own family. It is better for me to resign as a small director than for Zhuzi to resign as the factory director."

"Besides, my family didn't contribute anything in this money-making business, and Zhuzi gave me 10% of the profits. If I don't do something else, I won't be able to take the money."

After hearing the whole story, Qin Huairu fell into a brief silence.

Although he didn't want Damao to lose his official status, his mind told him that he couldn't always take advantage of others without taking any risks. Even if Zhuzi didn't care, it would annoy other people over time.

Besides, as the other person said, his family has accumulated some savings over the years, and the money buried under the bed is worth tens of thousands of dollars, which is enough.

"Da Mao, I misunderstood you. I support you. Zhuzi has been very kind to me over the years~"

Xu Damao was very happy that Qin Huairu could turn around so quickly. If he couldn't repay her, he could only use his old waist and kidneys.

The next day.

Xu Damao supported his old waist and got up early in the morning to prepare breakfast for his three children.

"Dad~ Why hasn't my mom gotten up yet~"

"Your mother is tired~"

"Ow~"

……

He Yuzhu didn't know about Xu Damao's decision in Beijing.

The two men plunged into Shanghai and were eating buns while walking on the streets of Shanghai, going to pay their respects to a trader who had worked with Liu Yang.

At the turn of an alley, He Yuzhu passed by a group of noisy young men. The leader had a long scar on his face that was particularly eye-catching, so He Yuzhu took a special look at him.

It was this glance that made He Yuzhu feel that this person seemed familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Similarly, the scarred man was also shocked. Why did He Yuzhu come to Shanghai? Was this a chance for God to give him revenge?

If it weren't for the task assigned by the boss, he would have wanted to go back and follow He Yuzhu, see where he was and deal with him.

Along the way, although He Yuzhu didn't remember who that person was, his strong sixth sense told him that that person was very dangerous to him.

"Liu Yang~ Wait for me for a moment, I'm going to make a phone call~"

Originally, He Yuzhu didn't want to bother Lao Cao, because everyone understood that he was not doing his job and was busy "making money", but Lao Cao didn't understand. In his opinion, He Yuzhu should continue on the path of official career, and he was the most suitable person to inherit his political resources. Although neither of them would admit defeat every time they met, they both regarded the other as the most important person in their hearts.

But at this moment, He Yuzhu had too many things to bear, so he could not avoid being worldly and became particularly careful about his life. He was no longer the young man he was at the beginning.

hang up the phone.

He Yuzhu shook his head helplessly. Just as he thought, Lao Cao expressed strong dissatisfaction with He Yuzhu's heresy, but although he had a sharp tongue, he had a soft heart. He still agreed to notify several of his disciples in Shanghai who had just retired due to age, and asked them to report to He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu felt relieved. Although they were old in the special department, they were invincible in normal times.

After walking for a while, the two finally found the base camp of the trader that Liu Yang was familiar with.

After several twists and turns, the two finally met Wen Saner, the trader Liu Yang mentioned.

"Hey, brother Liu Yang, aren't you in Shenzhen? Why are you suddenly in Shanghai?"

Wen San seemed enthusiastic, but in fact he was full of vigilance. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing that Liu Yang, a sparring partner from the Shenzhen Stock Exchange, suddenly came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, because people in their line of work are very protective of their food.

"Third brother, let me introduce you, this is my eldest brother He Yuzhu~"

"Brother, I am Wen San, the big trader in Shanghai that I told you about. Third Brother."

Liu Yang is also an experienced person, and Wen San benefited a lot from his introduction.

"So it's Brother He who's here. I'm so sorry for not coming to greet you."

"Don't listen to Brother Liu Yang's nonsense. Wen is just trying to make a living in the Shanghai Stock Exchange~"

He Yuzhu, who pretended to be cultured, found it very funny that a 100-watt bald guy was quibbling with words in front of him. However, in order to find a qualified "tool man", He Yuzhu could not express his true thoughts.