Chapter 11 Obtaining the pool table

Style: Romance Author: Riding the wind and wavesWords: 2372Update Time: 24/01/11 17:03:55
Li Xiucheng counted on his fingers and told Zhang Zhiyong.

But in fact, Li Xiucheng was bragging.

The business at Beimen River Beach was not very good anymore, so he didn't go there at all in the past two days.

The bus station has also gradually deteriorated a lot.

But in order to catch the big fish Zhang Zhiyong, he found a lot of people to take care of him, and he only spent one morning every day.

Most of the seemingly lively crowd are "our own people."

Excluding the cost of hiring people, it actually makes no money at all.

But Zhang Zhiyong didn’t know,

All I know is that Li Xiucheng is lazy. He only spends one morning every day, eats, drinks, has fun and wanders around the city in the afternoon.

But it made him anxious.

Isn’t this just leaving money lying all over the floor and not picking it up?

"Brother Xiucheng, if you think about it, it's not expensive."

Zhang Zhiyong was already jealous, and Li Xiucheng's calculation made him even more jealous.

"But... I can't afford so much money right now. I'll give you 1,000 yuan first. Can I... owe you the rest?"

"I'll write you an IOU, and I'll pay you back as soon as I make money."

Zhang Zhiyong said pitifully.

Of course Li Xiucheng knew that Zhang Zhiyong could not afford so much money.

He immediately pretended to be embarrassed, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "It's not impossible to owe it. Let's do this. If you do me a favor, I will agree to it."

Zhang Zhiyong was overjoyed and hurriedly patted his chest and said: "If you have anything to do, just ask! No matter if you are going up a mountain of knives or going down into a sea of ​​fire, I won't even frown!"

"It's not that difficult."

Li Xiucheng slowly lit a cigarette and said, "Look at the bed in my house, the wood is almost rotten. I'm going to make a new one so that your sister-in-law can sleep more spaciously when she comes home."

"Yes, yes, it should be."

Zhang Zhiyong nodded hurriedly: "Then you want wood?"

"What kind of wood do you need? How laborious is it to make it again?"

Li Xiucheng waved his hand: "I remember a few years ago, you took us to play in the old warehouse of the train station. There were a lot of big square tables covered with green cloth. I think it would be nice to change that one into a bed. .”

"Brother Xiucheng, what you are talking about is called a billiard table. We don't play it very much in China, but foreigners like to play with it."

Zhang Zhiyong felt a little funny.

Secretly scornful, Li Xiucheng is still a cultural person, he doesn't even recognize a billiard table.

"Yes, that thing is just right. The length and width are just right."

Li Xiucheng nodded: "Can you do it? If not, forget it."

"Yes! It must be possible!"

Zhang Zhiyong, who focused on philosophy and technology, was afraid of making Li Xiucheng unhappy at all.

He immediately made a decision: "The train station warehouse is the place my dad manages. These things that no one wants are piled up in dust. I can drag them over for you tomorrow night."

Li Xiucheng pretended to be worried: "Isn't it troublesome?"

Zhang Zhiyong shook his head hurriedly: "Of course it's not troublesome, it's a trivial matter!"

Li Xiucheng smiled slightly: "Well, since it's not troublesome, then give it to me together, just in time to make a few new beds for my relatives back home! I don't want you to work in vain, just charge 20 yuan a piece for shipping."

Zhang Zhiyong was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

But considering that they are all things that no one cares about anyway, changing it to one bed is also a change, and it is also a change to two beds, so just do it!

What's more, there is a hard-earned fee of 20 yuan a piece.

No consideration was given to the issue of factory assets.

He went home immediately, scraped together some things, got 1,000 yuan, gave it to Li Xiucheng, and wrote the other 4,000 yuan as an IOU.

As for the pool table.

Naturally, Li Xiucheng would not let Zhang Zhiyong come into his home.

It seems that Li Xiucheng has been wandering around the city these days, but in fact he is looking for the site of the future billiard table factory.

In his mind, the pool table was a big thing.

The factory site must be set up in a place with convenient transportation, so that when the trend comes, it can occupy the market as quickly as possible.

There is only one train station and one dock in the entire Xingrong City.

The pier is close to the Beimen River Beach.

It was very prosperous in the past when it mainly relied on water transportation.

It is also this old pier that makes Beimen River Beach bustling and gradually becomes the center of the city.

Now it has gradually become deserted, and there are only a few boats passing by.

But there is also an advantage, that is, there are many vacant warehouses near the old dock that were abandoned before.

Big and cheap.

Therefore, Li Xiucheng rented a warehouse near the old dock in Jiangkou two days ago for less than 500 yuan a year.

The next night,

Zhang Zhiyong secretly stole his father's key.

Taking advantage of the darkness, I took Li Xiucheng and Hu Changan to the station warehouse.

From a large pile of debris, we dug out the pool tables that had been lying around for three years.

Because there is water seepage in some parts of the warehouse.

The pool table is covered in moss.

"Ahem, there's so much dust and it's all soaked in water, why don't we forget about it?"

Hu Changan choked several times and covered his mouth and nose.

At this time, he thought Li Xiucheng had really used it to turn it into a bed.

"No, it's already here, just pull it back and give it a try. If it doesn't work, you can use it as firewood."

Zhang Zhiyong said hurriedly.

On the one hand, I want to earn 20 yuan a ticket as a hard-earned fee.

On the other hand, I really want to please Li Xiucheng, but I am afraid that if things don't work out, I will make Li Xiucheng unhappy.

"This is what happened..."

Li Xiucheng's face showed some disappointment. After a while, he pretended to be reluctant and said, "Okay, I'm here, let's take a look first."

He said this, but Li Xiucheng understood it in his heart.

The wood used in this batch of imported billiard tables are all top-grade materials. Although the appearance now looks dusty, there are still traces of water soaking.

But with a little cleaning, it can be restored to its true appearance!

In order to prevent Zhang Zhiyong from becoming suspicious.

Li Xiucheng also dismantled one of the pool tables in front of him.

Boom, boom, boom!

The noise of dismantling the table was loud, and Zhang Zhiyong was afraid that others would discover it, so he quickly stopped Li Xiucheng and said, "Brother, why don't we transport it away first? The noise of dismantling the table is too loud in the middle of the night."

"Oh, I said they have to be dismantled anyway. Just dismantle them for easy transportation."

Li Xiucheng sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, let's get in the car first so as not to cause any trouble to you."

"Long live my understanding, long live your understanding..."

At this time, Zhang Zhiyong had no idea that Li Xiucheng would make a fuss about these pool tables.

He helped put the pool table on the Jiefang old truck and quickly locked the warehouse door.

"Go back. I'll have someone take you back to your hometown directly, so you don't have to follow me."

Li Xiucheng sat in the car and waved.

Zhang Zhiyong nodded hurriedly: "Okay, then please take your time along the way. I...I'll wait for your return at home."

"Don't worry, I will definitely keep what I promised you."

After Li Xiucheng finished speaking, he snapped his fingers and asked the driver to drive.



From the train station to the old dock warehouse.

Li Xiucheng was very tired.

Fortunately, Hu Changan was tall and strong, and he had been doing hard work for a long time. He finally unloaded everything before dawn.

Looking at the neatly imported billiard table placed in front of me.

Li Xiucheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and raised a smile on his lips.

His fingers slowly passed over the edge of the dusty billiard table, and the place where the dust was wiped away gradually revealed its original brown-red color.