Chapter 84 The Good Show is Coming
"Boss, the news has spread."
The little bald boy ran in with a hunched back, looking flatteringly at Zhou Dalai who was sitting at the dining table on the edge of the kang and drinking a little wine.
"Okay, I get it. Have you eaten? If not, sit here."
The little bald head took a look at the sausages and pork head on the table, swallowed his saliva and said,
“I haven’t eaten yet.”
After that, he sat down without hesitation, picked up a large piece of pork head and put it in his mouth.
He said while eating,
"I just saw that kid Hong Wei go back?"
"damn it,"
Speaking of Hong Wei, Zhou Dalai swallowed a mouthful of wine in anger and cursed,
"This grandson has been suffocating me these days. It's better for him not to come. Isn't this just putting a tight ring around my neck?"
"Boss, where does this kid come from?"
The little bald boy reached out, broke off half of the sausage, put it in his mouth and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
"On the surface, he looks like Manager Sun's son-in-law, big brother, but to me, it doesn't look like that."
At this point, the little bald head suddenly lowered his head and said,
"That kid is very cunning. I saw him several times secretly writing something in a notebook. When the workers were boiling the ointment, he would always lean over to check the temperature.
When you were away, he even managed to get through it several times on his own."
"Really?"
This surprised Zhou Dalai.
"Boss, do you think this kid is planning to start his own business?"
"Um,"
Hearing this, Zhou Dali nodded heavily.
"You have a point. Our county is full of mountains, and our town isn't the only one with mountains. We can start this business in any town."
"Boss, why don't we do it ourselves?"
"Don't talk nonsense, we also need this money."
Zhou Dalai said, "Don't talk nonsense," but he had already thought about it in his heart.
Seeing that Han Changping, a fool, can easily make so much money, it can be imagined that making ointments is really profitable.
He worked so hard for Sun Haitao, but not only was he beaten, his house was also burned down.
The man named Zhou only gave him one thousand yuan a year. Damn, I heard that the little fool spent five or six thousand to buy a piece of land. Doesn't he just say he doesn't know how to count?
The little bald guy is very cunning. How could he not see what Zhou Dali is thinking?
Besides, he can only get a share of the profits if Zhou Dalai makes money. It has nothing to do with him whether Sun Haitao is rich or not.
"Brother, you are the one doing the work, but others are the ones making the most money. If you trust me, I will find a place to recruit soldiers for you and start a new business.
As long as we make the ointment and sell it, why would we bother working so hard for this guy surnamed Sun?"
After saying that, the little bald head quickly stood up and refilled Zhou Dalai's empty wine glass. Looking at his boss's hateful eyes as he drank it all in one gulp, he knew that he was right this time.
"Damn it, do you think I don't want to go it alone? But where's the money going to come from? Also, if Sun Haitao finds out, it will be a big deal."
"Boss, what are you afraid of? Don't you have a cousin in the county? No matter how powerful Sun Haitao is, you can talk to your cousin about the profits here. At worst, you can give him a share.
That's better than letting this guy surnamed Sun continue doing this, right?"
"You mean to let my cousin pay me and I do it for him?"
Zhou Dalai knew that among all the things under his command, only this little bald guy had some knowledge in his head, and the others were all in vain.
"Boss..."
As they were talking, they saw a familiar person running in. When they saw this person, they were both stunned.
"Zhao Shan, when did you come out?"
Zhao Shan looked at the food on the table with a smile, then looked at the little bald boy who was eating happily, and swallowed his saliva.
"Boss, I have two things I want to say to you alone."
Zhou Dalai originally wanted to kick this guy out. He didn't like this loser at all.
But seeing his mysterious look, he pondered for a while and said to the bald boy who was still eating with his head down,
"Stop eating. Zhao Shan and I have something to say. Go out and get busy."
"Oh, okay, okay,"
When the little bald man stood up, he raised his hand, patted Zhao Shan on the shoulder, and walked out.
"If you have something to say, then you can say it."
Watching the little bald head walk out, Zhou Dalai stepped back with disdain and leaned on a pile of quilts behind him.
"Boss,"
Zhao Shan came over with a smug look on his face.
"It's like this, you know my brother-in-law, right?"
Zhou Dalai frowned, not knowing what Zhao Shan meant by brother-in-law.
"It's Hou Ping, the son of the Hou Baiwan my second sister is engaged to."
"Oh, I know, I know. I really didn't realize that your second sister is quite capable."
Speaking of Zhao Fengjuan, Zhou Dalai became interested and sat up again.
"Speaking of all the old ladies and young wives in Erhe Village, the one I admire most is your second sister Zhao Fengjuan.
Amazing, amazing! How many women in this town have she impressed with just this one move?"
"Boss, my brother-in-law asked me to tell you something. He wants to work with you to make ointment. What do you think?"
When Zhao Shan said this, Zhou Dalai was so shocked that he almost jumped up.
"Are you serious? What did your brother-in-law say? How can he cooperate?"
Looking at Zhou Dalai's face full of surprise, Zhao Shan couldn't help but admire his second sister even more in his heart.
Both she and her brother-in-law were worried that Zhou Dalai would not cooperate, but her second sister said, "Just tell him what your brother-in-law said."
It seems that the second sister had already calculated that Zhou Dalai would agree.
"My brother-in-law said that if you have this idea, you should go to town tonight and discuss it face to face. Of course, we won't let you lose money."
Zhou Dalai's eyes turned, and he looked at Zhao Shan with a smile and said,
"Xiaoshan, please sit down, come sit down, and have a drink with big brother."
"Owner,"
Han Changping, who was tired after a day of work, was lying on the kang. The little hamster came back and said hurriedly,
"Zhou Dalai has returned from town. He has already made an agreement with Hou Ping. He will be responsible for finding someone to make the ointment, and Hou Ping will pay for it. The profit will be split 30% to 70%. Zhou Dalai will take 30% and Hou Ping will take 70%."
"Yeah, okay, thank you for your hard work."
"Master, I'll be busy then?"
Since Wang Zhisheng and Cui Fujian left, the nighttime safety work has been handed over to the little hamster.
Although this thing needs to be recharged from time to time, it is really convenient to use.
"Okay, go ahead. I've exchanged some pine cones for you. Eat them evenly. When I, your master, have enough money, I will certainly treat you well."
"Okay, thank you, Master."
The little hamster reached out and clicked a rice bag-shaped button on his head. Immediately, a large bag of pine cones came into his hand, and he turned around and ran out.
It was a month later that it was finally confirmed that Zhou Dalai had already started a new life in a small village called "Kaoshan Village" in the innermost part.
After finishing the call, Han Changping couldn't help but reveal a strange smile on his face.
The real show is about to begin.
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