It was only after reaching this point that Wu Hei truly believed that these guys went to the legendary Golden Ruins for money.
Even he, a person who had previously lived in seclusion, found it unbelievable. How could he believe it if others knew about it?
At this time, returning to the entrance of Miao Qingtang, Wu Hei pushed Xiao Hei into the shop with a little anger.
Seeing Gao Yunjie sitting on the recliner behind the counter and the bugs being wiped, Xiao Hei immediately greeted him cheerfully: "Second uncle, sixteenth uncle."
Chong'er smiled and waved the rag in his hand.
Gao Yunjie stood up and said with a smile: "Xiao Hei is back."
When the two of them saw Wu Hei's face, they didn't need to think too much. They knew that Xiao Hei, the prodigal son, was causing trouble outside again. He probably climbed out of the wall again. Anyway, he definitely didn't leave under their noses.
The two of them were used to it, but Xiao Hei's temper was really too wild, and the rules were too abstract for this little guy, and he had not yet formed a substantial concept.
Now Gao Yunjie and Chong'er also have official Youjiaobu identities. There is no other way. Without Youjiaobu identities, they cannot keep working in the shops in Youjiaobu. It will be very troublesome if something goes wrong. After Tie Miaoqing and Sun Ping left, there was no one working in the shop. Wu Hei, the nominal boss, could not work alone.
The reason why there is still work in the shop is because everyone does not want the shop to close down and cannot waste so much money in vain. They are all trying their best to survive.
You can still think of ways to recycle the money you owe. If the shop fails to meet the sales quota and is taken back by Youya, then it will be useless to think of any way.
Everyone racked their brains and thought about it, and finally found something that could be sold.
A sign hanging at the door said: Bingpo for sale at low price.
It's just used ice soul, with some loss in volume, and the particles are smaller.
After eating part of the frozen peaches, some ice soul will be left idle, which can be sold.
It is impossible to sell used items at a high price compared to the original price, so they can only be sold at a low price.
However, they estimated that it was still possible for the ice soul, originally priced at tens of millions, to eventually be sold for tens of thousands. They didn't know how long it would take to sell tens of millions, but they were still a little sure of avoiding being the bottom group in the triennial calculation. of.
In the past few months, although I have only sold three pieces, I have recovered a lot of my capital.
The original price of 350,000 ice souls was sold to 280,000 each. As for the ice souls with smaller volume consumption in the future, they will definitely not be sold at this price and will only become cheaper and cheaper.
But there are still people who want cheap goods. As long as they are not given away to save face, such cheap goods do not affect the use value and are actually more affordable.
As for the fairy peaches, they are completely unsaleable. There is no use for the customers to buy them in the first place. They are just buying them fresh and to gain face. Who wants them frozen in the ice?
This group of people's business has gradually made some progress.
After standing up and watching Wu Hei and his son enter, Gao Yunjiefang restrained his politeness and walked out of the counter.
At first, he didn't take Wu Hei seriously, and he also liked to act like a master in front of Wu Hei. When Nanzhu told him that he was a master of Shangxuan, he was shocked. The height that cannot be reached, this is the real master!
After that, his attitude became respectful, and he somewhat regarded Wu Hei as his boss, and he agreed to let Wu Hei take charge of the money earned from the business.
Yu Qing and others also agreed to let Wu Hei manage the money.
Gao Yunjie felt that Wu Hei might also realize that he was being hunted by a group of people, and began to think about saving money to redeem the mortgaged shop.
But how can I put it, getting along with Wu Hei is another kind of ease and comfort. Apart from Linglongguan’s secrets, there is almost nothing that needs to be kept secret, including the secret of boiling water in the big head. In Yu Qing's words, everyone's butts are dirty. In addition, Wu Hei's character is actually good and his background is very clean. Unlike Tie Miaoqing and Sun Ping, many things have to be hidden.
Even Gao Yunjie, after knowing some of the situation, felt that if they really wanted to talk about friends, Wu Hei was the most suitable person to hang out with them.
At this time, he paced outside the gate with his hands behind his back. He looked at the people coming and going on the street for a while, then turned back and stroked his beard. He looked at the signboard of "Miao Qing Tang" and thought of the departing Miao Qing, who looked shy and beautiful. Lady.
Thinking back to those days spent with the beautiful lady, it was really the most spiritual time I had lived in so many years. Who would have thought that as soon as Old Fifteen and his gang came back, they immediately took her away, which was so helpless! Nowadays, Miao Qingtang is a group of men, including children, but no women. It is really boring.
He inquired about the fireworks place in Youjiaobu. It was shockingly expensive. He couldn't afford the money, so he had to give up the idea...
Back in the inner courtyard, when he saw Nanzhu explaining something to the two one-eyed men "Xiaodong" and "Xiaoxi", Xiaohei immediately ran over and shouted: "Uncle Fatty, let's play chess."
The little guy speaks much more fluently. In just a few months, he has made rapid progress.
There was nothing I could do. I often chatted with a talkative guy like Nan Zhu, and it was hard not to smooth my tongue.
The father knows how to discipline, Gao Yunjie is holding a chair in front of the child, Mu Aotie is not good at words, Yu Qing forces him to practice calligraphy, Chong'er likes to hang around Yu Qing in his free time and has no time to pay attention to him, with so many people, only Nanzhuhui Talking to a little brat like him.
In fact, Nanzhu also likes to hold the cup, because he is a confident fat man. Once a fat man is confident, he will feel that he is different from other fat people. He often puts on a serious look, but he cannot hold the cup for a while, as soon as he opens his mouth, he will True colors revealed.
Only Nanzhu can hold a stone and explain things for a long time to a child who doesn't understand.
Because of their close relationship, Xiao Hei calls everyone else Uncle Number, and only Nanzhu calls him "Uncle Fat".
Nanzhu doesn't like this title, and still prefers numbers, but Xiao Hei still can't change it.
"Playing chess?" Nanzhu was stunned for a moment, glanced at Wu Hei with a calm face, then looked at the sky in the skylight, and suddenly said hey: "Xiao Hei, is it time to practice calligraphy? Don't use me as a shield. , If you don’t go, your father will beat you again.”
Xiao Hei looked back at his father who had a bad expression, and immediately became dejected. His father rarely beat him before, but now he always beats him for practicing calligraphy. He hates practicing calligraphy even more, but he has no choice but to look discouraged. went.
The "big stick" clinging to his back would change its clinging method from time to time.
After passing through the spacious area, you can lie on Xiao Hei's back diagonally.
When encountering an inconvenient place, such as a place where people come and go on the street, it is not easy to lie sideways or diagonally, as it will scratch passers-by, and the "big stick" will automatically adjust to stand straight on Xiao Hei's back.
At this time, he entered Yu Qing's yard and passed through the moon gate. It was too high upright and would hit the top of the door. The "big stick" quickly lowered its height and adjusted it to a leaning position.
Only when Xiao Hei takes the initiative to carry it on his shoulders, will it completely retract its joints and limbs, and there is no need to worry about its lying posture.
After getting along for a long time, the two have a tacit understanding of each other, and they can be said to be inseparable.
Xiaohei's name for it is Big Stick.
As soon as they entered the small courtyard, they saw Yu Qing and Mu Aotie talking on the eaves and steps. Xiao Hei with disheveled hair said politely: "Uncle Ninth, Uncle Fifteen."
Yu Qing hummed, without saying a word, waved his hand and said, "Go to the study to practice calligraphy. It's better to copy those basic strokes a hundred times."
Xiao Hei said nothing and lowered his head. If he didn't go, his father would definitely beat him again.
When he went to the study room, Yu Qing was happy and asked Wu Hei who was walking over, "You don't look good. Is this kid running out to fool around again?"
Wu Hei: "Went to Danyun Pavilion again."
Yu Qing clasped his hands and sighed, "This kid is really hard to teach. As long as you don't stare, your mind will wander. You don't know, last time I peeked at him practicing calligraphy, I found that he actually took off his shoes and socks. I’m writing with a pen between my toes, it’s so naughty and hard to teach!”
I don’t know how many times I mentioned it that it’s not easy to teach. Wu Hei looked at him with a somewhat unkind look and wanted to ask, have you really taught him with intention? Who said my son had potential in the first place? I spent fifteen million taels, and you started saying things like this?
At least in his personal opinion, this person didn't seem to teach his son carefully. For several months, he repeatedly asked his son to copy the basic strokes by himself. He was still copying the basic strokes after copying for several months, but this person was not When you are cultivating, you are doing other things.
However, he could only keep his dissatisfaction in his heart. There was one thing he was convinced of. This Jin Guoyuan was a serious man who was selected from thousands of talented men. He was the number one talented man in the world with perfect scores in the four subjects. ! When it comes to Tan Hua Lang, everyone in the world knows this one, and all other Tan Hua Lang in the past and present has been eclipsed.
Also, he had seen with his own eyes the handwriting of Yu Qing's essays when he was teaching his son in the study. Even though he didn't know much about it, he could see it well and found that the most talented person in the world was indeed well-deserved.
He was thinking about his son staying with this person for a long time, and he would definitely be able to be influenced to some extent.
Even if you can't reach this person's height, a third will do.
Just then, Nanzhu came back.
Xiaodong and Xiaoxi also brought buckets filled with clean water and several washing basins. After putting down their things, Nanzhu waved them away.
Mu Aotie immediately took the things into the house, and Nanzhu and Yu Qing also entered the house to make various arrangements.
Wu Hei, who followed, saw something was wrong and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yu Qing raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, "Operate! Cut it open and see what's going on."
Wu Hei was silent.
He also knew that there were abnormalities in these three people. Almost half a month after returning from Jinxu, the three of them started to feel strange. They began to feel a little itchy on the back of their necks. Yu Qing was the first to show symptoms and the one with the most severe symptoms. The obvious one.
It's not just the itching on the surface, it feels like the bones under the skin are itching, and even this scratching can't scratch it.
All three of them felt that there were some abnormal changes in the bones of the back of their necks, but they were fine when they did the exercises. The others also felt that it was normal when they did the exercises to help them check. They even went to a good doctor in Youjiaobu and they said it was normal. It's normal, saying they are not sick.
This is strange. It is enough for one person to have a delusion, but it seems impossible for three people to have a delusion.
