Reborn Beggar

Chapter 19

The consequence of drunkenness is headache, Xiaopang deeply understood the meaning of this sentence when he woke up.

Last night, Xiaopang was fought back by Su Yi and Shouzi, while Murong silently followed behind. The fruits were not sold out yesterday, so we will continue today.

So, at this time the thin man went out.

Xiaopang slowly got up, washed, ate, looked at some fresh vegetables on the table, and it was obvious that they were made by the thin man. Xiaopang ate well with a smile on his face, and cleaned up the sanitation.

Then he stared at the screen of the mobile phone in a daze, if... too many ifs, he didn't dare to imagine, he didn't think about going on like this for a long time, but he didn't think about when to leave.

In the end, he said silently, "At least it won't be the worst outcome." The appointed person pressed the dial button, and after two beeps, it was Brother Fei's familiar voice: "Little Fatty, what's the matter?"

"...Brother Fei, you know everything, right?" Xiaopang took a deep breath and asked directly.

"kindness!"

"..."

"...I look forward to your performance." After a pause, Brother Fei said with a slight smile.

"...Ah? Don't you blame me?" Xiaopang was stunned, he thought he would be scolded for being ungrateful...

"Why do you blame me?"

"You used to help me so much, but now I..." Xiaopang couldn't continue, he really felt that he had done this unkindly, and he didn't know Brother Fei in advance, even though he was making money from himself It should be true, they are just using each other like this, and he can't use this reason to deny the fact that Brother Fei once helped him.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt sorry for Brother Fei, and said, "I'm sorry, as long as you say a word, I will continue to follow you."

Brother Fei chuckled twice on the other end of the phone, and said, "Boy, do you think I'm the boss of the underworld and still follow me?"

"But……"

"Someone once told me that what you help may be just a little ant. You won't get the same return as him. It can't repay you with its life, but it is still a life. You say, the ant I helped The little ants just want to build their own ant nest, should I blame it?" Fei Ge interrupted him, teasing nostalgically and helplessly.

"I'm really sorry! I'm that little ant." Xiaopang complained angrily, scolding you in his heart as the ant, and you're the one who wants to build an ant nest.

"Haha, looking forward to your performance, goodbye!" Then he hung up the phone with a snap.

Xiaopang blinked at the continuous beeping sound from the mobile phone, then cheered, jumped a few times, looked around the house, opened the door and knocked on the next door, kicked the door with his legs when it was useless, and made a loud bang. Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, then rushed directly to the bedroom, and bumped into Su Yi who was coming out, Xiaopang only cared about venting his excitement, and danced with his hands and feet reluctantly: "Boss, Boss, Brother Fei agreed, Brother Fei agreed!" He said he was looking forward to my performance, he said he was looking forward to my performance."

Su Yi leaned against the door, rubbing his forehead. He hadn't drank for a long time, and suddenly he felt uncomfortable after drinking for too long. He was having a headache when he heard someone kicking the door. He thought it was a thin man. They are all kicked with their feet.

But this time the skinny guy was really much stronger, he kicked the door down and it turned out to be Fatty.

Su Yi was silent. He found that the people he has grown up recently are very strong, so strong that he is speechless. There are actually people in this world who are more embarrassing than Xiao Xiaoxiao. They have only started to feel very stable, and they speak in an orderly and talkative way. After getting along for a long time, I realized that this is thin on the outside and thick on the inside.

Counting with my fingers, I can't count the time we have known each other with one hand, and the time to see the true face is too long... a little bit, right?

Especially seeing Xiaopang dancing with his hands and feet, Su Yi thought silently, could it be that the two next door are two monkeys?

A thin monkey and a fat monkey?Su Yi thinks it's very possible.

Resting his chin in one hand, propping his elbows in the palm of his hand, he walked around Xiaopang twice, nodding his head from time to time, seeing Xiaopang terrified, backed up a few steps, and ran away in a hurry.

As soon as the eye-obstructing person left, Su Yi put down his hand, shook his sore arm, slowly moved to the door, and checked the lock.

Fortunately, it can be used for two days, and there is nothing to steal at home.

However, if things go on like this, even a single lock can't change the status quo. Besides, looking at the door suspiciously, how many locks can it last until it breaks?

Su Yi took the toiletries to wash up, while thinking about how to change the fate of the door.

Murong and Shouzi went home from shopping for vegetables at noon, Xiaopang threw the vegetables to Su Yi, and asked him to follow the book. His original words were: "Since you are the boss, of course you have to take care of the younger brother."

Su Yinu: "I'm not the boss, I'm also the boss of the underworld, and there is a younger brother who asks the boss to cook?"

But he also knew that Xiaopang wanted to tell them what Brother Fei said, and he didn't really want to refuse.

Facing Su Yi's back, Xiaopang smiled triumphantly, and then talked excitedly to Murong and the others.

At the end, Murong Minrui felt that Xiaopang seemed to be different, and his excitement was not as excited as on the surface. After thinking about it, he suddenly understood something. Although he has been out for many years, Xiaopang is still very pure!

Murong cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Since he said so, then you have to do well. You are the one brought out by him. If you do well, his face will be bright." Murong's words are pure nonsense, but Brother Fei was so easy to solve, it was really beyond his expectation.

The heart of defense is indispensable!

But Murong didn't say that the road is made by oneself, and some things need to be experienced to be profound, and there should be no mistakes with Su Yi's check.

Hearing what he said, Xiaopang did not refute. He is not a hypocritical person. Now that he has done this, he has the courage to admit it. He is not like him now, and his eyes gradually reveal a gleam of determination.

The days that followed were completely busy. Xiaopang's ability to handle affairs was still high, and he was able to contact many jobs in a few days, but there were not enough staff.

But Xiaopang is a senior in this industry, and he knows the junior's ability to handle things like a master. In addition, his usual attitude is not friendly but kind, and his salary is the same, but he is free of food.

People who work as temporary workers are usually part-time students or freelance part-time workers. There are very few people like him who rely on this to make a living.

Therefore, it is not easy to recruit temporary workers, otherwise we would not entrust an intermediary company.

The difficulty of recruiting is not a big problem for him, because he knows too many such people and knows where to find them.

He has also gradually learned about the intermediary industry recently, the largest intermediary company in H City, and it is developing across the country, it is Feiyang.

Feiyang is an intermediary for real estate, jobs, etc. The fees are relatively high, and the people in it are all excellent. It was a company developed five years ago. It is said that their chairman is still a young man in his 20s.

He would be satisfied if he could grow one-tenth of Feiyang one day.

Feiyang is his goal!

Gradually, Fatty and Su Yi had more entertainments, and they came home late, reeking of alcohol.

And during this period, when the end of summer came, the thin man and Murong bought a lot of fruit. The business was not good. There was a small park not far from them, and behind the park was a large supermarket. Vendors selling food, toys, accessories, and clothes appear.

Murong deliberately observed for a while, and finally decided to try selling small toys, the cost is low, a few cents each, and a few yuan each.

The thin man used to sell gadgets, but he sold very little and didn't know much about it.

Besides, he is small and knows how to save money, but he doesn't know how to make profits.When he first started selling fruit, the thin man still thought they were making too much money, so Xiaopang called him a fool, and he didn't get used to it until a long time later.

After a few rounds of inquiries, I found out the source of the goods. There is a small wholesale store next to the commercial street. It was the first time that Murong got a small amount of goods, so he just packed them in a small package.

The thin man also followed Murong, pulling a cart of fruit, and the business was pretty good.

There is a supermarket next to it, with a lot of traffic, and the park is surrounded by residential areas. Fruits and toys are surprisingly good.

It's just that they were unlucky. They met the city management on the first day and were caught, and all their belongings were confiscated.

Murong came here to observe, and it was only for a period of time. He had never met the urban management, and the first time he came, they were placed on the street. He never thought that there would be urban management. He didn't pay attention, and there was nothing he could do if he was caught. .

"...Hey, today is a waste of work." The skinny man scratched his head dejectedly, then sighed.

Murong remained silent, he didn't know that the city management was coming until he came to him, and when he realized it, it was too late, and all the peddlers next to him had run away at some point.

This was his mistake, he didn't understand the market here.

I secretly calculated, although the things were confiscated, the business was good before, and the cost was kept. The tricycle was confiscated, and it was said that they were asked to collect it with their ID cards. The result can be imagined.

After such a commotion, Murong also vaguely realized that this was not a long-term solution, but he couldn't find a way out for a while.

In the end, the tricycle did not go to retrieve it, but gave up selling fruit as a way out.

Murong and Shouzi agreed that after the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, it is not human to leave the warm bed in the cold morning to buy goods.

Murong and Shouzi carried a small bag with small toys in it every day, and squatted on the side of the park road to sell slowly. The business was mediocre, but very easy.

Home, commercial street, and park just form a triangle, and they are only a quarter of an hour away. What they want to sell, they wake up and go to the commercial street to get the goods, and then slowly go to the park. They only do it for two or three hours a day.

Occasionally, when I don't want to move, I sell it directly on the commercial street, but the commercial street is strictly controlled, and being caught is not just as simple as confiscating things.

Because he was caught by the urban management for the first time, Murong remained vigilant afterwards.

It was useless for the thin man to comfort him, so he had no choice but to be helpless.

I just started to meet the city management, and the peddlers ran around. The lively place just fell silent. The skinny man said don’t run, as long as you are obedient, the city management will not go too far, and it doesn’t matter if they have few things. Generally, they will be ignored. They were confiscated that day because The city management came to the front, and the two of them didn't have a reason.

Although he heard what the thin man said, Murong still ran with everyone in a psychological shadow. He ran after the thin man, sweating profusely.

Later, the number of times became more and more proficient. Whenever the urban management officers came out, they put their things in their bags, hung them on their bodies, and swaggered past the urban management staff with their hands in their pockets.

What he once felt terrified, now he can joke with the thin man.

After a long time, Murong also gradually figured out how many times a week the chengguan appeared, and at what time, except for the first time they suffered a loss at the hands of the chengguan, they did it smoothly.

It's just a little idle, the idle skinny man takes Murong around the city by bus every day, and then goes to the suburbs after the tour, as if he can't stop at all.

However, the intermediary company made by Xiaopang and Su Yi gradually took shape. After a period of hard work and the accumulation of previous experience and popularity, he quickly found the employer and the hired party.

It is difficult to see the results in a short period of time, but as far as it is concerned, it is considered a small achievement. Xiaopang is very happy, and Murong is happy for them.

To put it bluntly, what they do is matchmaking and collecting some labor fees. Relatively speaking, they are kind-hearted middlemen.

At the end of the month, both Murong and Su Yi were equipped with mobile phones, saying that it was convenient to communicate.

The thin man smiled and pressed the dial button, and the cell phone in Murong's pocket rang immediately. Murong feigned anger. It was really inconvenient not to have a cell phone. He often wanted to tell Su Yi when something happened, but he couldn't find anyone.

But suddenly getting something that I was familiar with but didn't miss very much, it feels very subtle.

Seeing his dumbfounded appearance, the thin man lifted himself to the ground with a smile, and said with a smile, "Ah, idiot, you are really our lucky star. Since I met you, my side is changing every day, haha."

Murong wanted to say, why aren't we?If it wasn't for them, he and Su Yi might be nesting there right now!

Recently, Murong has become a lot more cheerful, he can occasionally joke around with the skinny man, and he hasn't just started to feel that clumsy.

Coupled with Murong's occasional sharpness, the skinny man and the chubby man respect him somewhat. To put it bluntly, he is a group of people's dog-headed military adviser.

Life is going on slowly and compactly, and different days have different harvests, and Murong enjoys the joy of this acquisition very much.

Compared with the comfortable life he used to live, this life of running around every day is not bad. Those riches and honors seem to be a distant painting, so far away that he can look at it with a smile and wave his hands gracefully.

Everything about love, affection, and family has actually become unimportant.

As time goes by, Murong understands that the biggest truth is that life is so simple, as simple as a glass of boiled water, a colorless and odorless liquid, and different people can taste different tastes through different experiences.

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