Chapter five hundred and first, dung beetle(1/2)
After leaving our courtyard, Nanyi went to Xidan Telegraph Building to spend extravagantly.
I occupied a telephone room and made an hourly call. As soon as I came out, I paid a telephone charge of 800 yuan.
From Wenchangwei to Xiangji, he called Japan, and the phone bill started from one or two yuan per minute to more than ten or twenty yuan. Now, making long-distance calls is a more luxurious thing than going to a hospital.
If you want to brag about your wealth outside, you can say this: "I call abroad for an hour every day."
Wow, if there are not thousands of households in the family, how dare you build this way?
After leaving the Telegram Building, Nan Yi ran to the Chengxi Industrial and Commercial Office.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, I saw dense crowds queuing there.
These are people who are preparing to register a company.
"How many school beauties are there?"
“273.”
"Not many." Nan Yi said thoughtfully.
State-owned enterprises are the big brothers, township enterprises are illegitimate children, and private enterprises are wild children. There will be more and more "wild children" in the mainland, and they are catching up with the good times.
After reading the briefings in the newspaper, Nan Yi felt that the price dual-track system would soon affect industrial means of production. The timid illegitimate child is about to usher in difficult years, and the brave wild child is alone in warm spring.
The era when the banker can also pour out hundreds of millions of household properties is coming, and the responsibility system for factory managers of state-owned enterprises is about to be implemented, and many people are almost unable to hold on to their iron rice bowls.
After sighing for a while at the entrance of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, Nan Yi went to the cinema to watch "The First Drop of Blood".
There are no good movies recently, so the cinema has brought out this national film to be released again. Not to mention, the audience in the cinema is really young.
After watching it, Nan Yi was a little depressed. The film was cut and I didn’t see several classic shots in my memory. In addition, I re-dubbed in Chinese, it looked a bit awkward.
At six o'clock, Nan Yi arrived at the Pearl Banquet.
The store is busy, and the customers are not young.
After Nan Yi and Liu Zhen got married, the Mingzhu Banquet clearly belonged to the Liu family. Liu Qinglong and Hei Muyou, who managed the restaurant, showed great passion and managed the restaurant well.
Although they used to keep the income from restaurants in their pockets, they were all wrong, worried about gains and losses, and always felt that they were about to leave at any time and were not at ease. How could they put 100% energy on serving the business?
It's different now. Everything can be put on the scene, and the couple can do it with confidence and boldness.
Not to mention, Black Muyou's business is quite honest. She runs Mingzhu Banquet well and the business is much better than Duanjinlou. Nantieli is really not a business man.
"Sister-in-law."
Nan Yi walked to the cashier and shouted at the black fungus who were settled.
Hei Muyi looked up and saw that Nan Yi was in front of him, so he greeted politely: "Brother-in-law is here, go sit in there, and I'll greet you when I'm busy."
"It's okay, sister-in-law, you're busy with yours, I..."
Before Nan Yi could express his word "未" was interrupted by the sound of slapping the table with an ear-hit blow.
"Boss, boss, people are all wearing braids!"
Looking in the sound, Nan Yi saw two men sitting at a table, shouting, with a clamoring face full of pockmarks. According to the beating nature of the people in the capital, he guessed that his nickname was × pockmarks.
The two of them knew at a glance that it was not a good way. As for Nan Yi, they knew that these two men either ate flies or ate cockroaches.
"Sister-in-law, are there many people in this number?"
"It's okay, I can meet once or twice in two or three months." Hei Muyi said calmly: "Brother-in-law, I'll deal with it."
"good."
Nan Yi didn't think about helping. It was inevitable that he would encounter this number when he opened a restaurant. If Black Fungus could not deal with it, Nan Yi would not be able to help the next time.
Nan Yi grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the glass jar on the cashier, leaned against the cashier, and watched the black fungus performance while eating melon seeds.
"I am the boss here, two of you. The dishes at our Mingzhu banquet are not to your taste?" Hei Muyi walked to the table with a smile and said.
"Yeah, it turns out that he is the boss's wife. He won't be surnamed Sun, right?" said a certain Mazi whistled.
"It doesn't matter what my surname is. Anyway, we don't sell human meat buns here. Is it wrong for any dish to eat? You said, if there is anything wrong, we will change it immediately."
Nan Yi put the melon seed shell on the cashier and smiled. The black fungus was really good and he dealt with it very well.
"Nan Yi, why are you here? Are you keeping it for dinner?"
Liu Qinglong, dressed in white, came to Nan Yi, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.
"At seven o'clock, I'm going to open a table here. Brother, please help me watch the whole thing."
"How many people?"
"It's not clear yet, please help prepare a few more dishes."
"As long, I'll help you with the help, I will definitely not lose your face." Liu Qinglong said, and his eyes glanced at the Black Muyou from time to time, "Opening a restaurant is the trouble of pretending to be green. I really want to chop them up."
Liu Qinglong said this, but he didn't do anything in his hands.
Nan Yi could see that he was waiting for the Black Muyou greeting. If the Black Muyou cannot continue singing, he would let Liu Qinglong sing the Black Muyou.
"Brother, you sent someone to call my third brother over later. I have something to say to him."
"What mom told me?"
"Um."
"As long, I'll send a guy over later."
After the two of them finished speaking, their eyes looked at the black fungus and missed a part. The situation seemed a little wrong now and the black fungus could not be suppressed.
"Don't mess with me. If I eat a bed bug in your store, just use the free order to fool me?" Some poops leaned against the back of the chair and said without hesitation.
"Then you draw a way, I will continue if I can." Hei Muyi said without giving in.
"Okay, since the boss's wife is happy, I will just say that I, Zhang Mazi, also has the No. 1 master in Houhai. From now on, you will prepare five hundred yuan for me every month, and I will guarantee that your store will be peaceful."
OK, this Zhang Mazi didn’t just make a fortune, but wanted to make money all year round.
"Brother, have you ever encountered this before?" Nan Yi frowned and asked Liu Qinglong.
"For the first time, I came here before, but the money was not much, and we all gave money to eliminate disasters. I have never encountered this. I have heard of the size of this Mazi. It is quite straight in Houhai, and I can't handle it. I have to let the third brother come. He knows more stubborn masters."
Liu Qinglong's hand holding the kitchen knife trembled, he looked around and walked over to a waiter.
When Nan Yi saw this situation, he would not be able to do so. The best solution to the situation in front of him was to find a big stubborn lord to calm Zhang Mazi, but this was also a method that Nan Yi himself was unwilling to use, nor did he want to see the use of black fungus.
Cooking melon seeds, Nan Yi walked to Zhang Mazi's table and said to Hei Muyi: "Sister-in-law, you go back to settle the score, I'll deal with it."
"Brother-in-law, this..."
"It's okay, I'll do it." Nan Yi nodded to Hei Muyi.
Pulling the empty chair outside, Nan Yi sat down and looked directly at the pit on Zhang Mazi's face.
"Comrade Zhang, do your parents know that you are so scattering outside, or do you not know? Or maybe your parents were so angry with you in the early years?"
Bang!
Hearing Nan Yi's words, Zhang Mazi slapped the table hard and stood up, "Which crotch is not tight? I'll leak out your little girl, and spray all over your mouth."
"Yes, I'm talking pretty well. God still pity you. It's a pity on your face, and you didn't let you stutter. OK, don't stare at your eyes so big. It's so tiring. Your virtue can't scare me.
If you are very angry, it means that your parents are still alive, so that's easy to say. I assume you are still a personal person and have a little filial piety. Then I'll listen to what I'll say next. After listening, you dare to slap the table, so go back and dress up, let's do it."
"Okay, Xiao Bi is very good at talking, come on, let me tell you, let me see what you want to say." Zhang Mazi spat, sat back on the chair, and lit the cigarette on his ear.
"Comrade Zhang, you shouldn't have read any books, so I'll tell you some little knowledge first." Nan Yi smiled, smiling brightly, "There is a kind of patient called a mental patient. During the onset of the disease, the mental patient has no ability to identify and control his ability. Such a person commits a crime during the onset of the disease and generally does not have to bear criminal responsibility, but only civil liability is required.
Let me explain it. This means that if a mentally ill patient kills your parents when he is sick, he doesn’t have to go to jail. He just needs to pay you a little money.
How about it? After hearing this, did you make a big splash and show you a way to make a fortune?"
"You spit me out again!" Zhang Mazi bounced up from the chair again, put a beer bottle on the table, pointed at Nan Yi and said, "If I don't deal with you today, I won't call Zhang Mazi."
"Comrade Zhang, do you know how to be polite? I haven't finished speaking yet. Don't hold the wine bottle. If the bottle is broken, you can't refund it. It's five cents. Sit down and listen to me calmly."
Before Nan Yi finished speaking, the tiger cub had already walked to Zhang Mazi and looked at him fiercely.
"How many meanings do this? Are you going to start working?"
Zhang Mazi glanced at the tiger cub, then turned to Nan Yi and said.
"It's not interesting. I just want you to listen to me and finish it. We are all the new generation in the 1980s, and we must be civilized and polite."
Zhang Mazi looked at Nan Yi, then at the tiger cub, and measured the combat effectiveness between him and the tiger cub, but the result seemed not ideal, so he had to put down the bottle obediently and sit back.
His companion was already stared at by the school beauty. If there was a slight move, the school beauty would instantly subdue him and let him try the authentic Bindao.
"Okay, I'll continue to say it. Where did I say it... Oh, by the way, mentally ill. Comrade Zhang, I won't introduce myself. I'm afraid that you know what I'm called and touch my house to clean up me. I'll be scared to sleep.
I will only tell you one thing, as for me, the money is not much, but it is not small. It is not difficult to find your home. I will buy the house on the left, right, front and back of your home, rent it out if you don’t sell it, and then buy a place where you can provide food and accommodation for mentally ill patients for free.
Mental ill people are pitiful, and those who can help must help you.
Comrade Zhang, you don’t know. I have been having this idea for a long time, just worrying about a problem: I am afraid that they will hurt people and kill people when they get sick. This is not good. Isn’t this a good thing not done, but it turns into a bad thing?
Well, when I met you for the first time, I was no longer afraid. So I arranged it to your house. I saw that you were kind-hearted. If you and your family were injured, you would definitely not cause trouble for me, right?"
"I……"
To be continued...