Chapter 494 Night, Seaside
Night, seaside, small pier.
The waves crashed against the shore.
A man in his forties, wearing a wide-brimmed hat with the brim pulled down, covering most of his face.
The man had a cigarette in his mouth, the light flickered, reflecting a blurry face that was full of vicissitudes and yet extremely wise.
If you look closely, you will recognize that he is the man with a scar on his face that Lin Qingqing and Zhou Zhuo met in the hotel when they first went south.
He was being chased by someone at the time and they saved his life.
Now, he was smoking a cigarette, but his eyes were looking around vigilantly. If there was any slight movement, he would be on high alert.
Just then, a car drove over from the other end of the beach. The bright headlights pierced the darkness of the pier. The car stopped and two people got out and walked towards this side.
The man didn't expect that someone would come here in the middle of the night.
He subconsciously pinched his pocket, exhaled the cigarette in his mouth, and pulled the brim of his hat even lower.
Not the one he was waiting for.
Instead, they were two businessmen who came to the dock to pick up the goods. The leader was a short man who moved very agilely.
But obviously, this place was no longer safe. He turned up the collar of his windbreaker and left in a hurry.
As he approached the smaller man, he suddenly glanced at him and paused for a second.
Then they passed each other.
The short man was Zhou Xilai.
He and his friends from prison came to Huacheng, where the policies were relatively relaxed. With the help of his friends, he opened a photo studio, imitating foreign methods and specializing in taking wedding photos for young people. He made tens of thousands of yuan within two months of opening.
Tonight, he came to pick up a batch of props and photographic equipment.
The person with him was Huangmao.
A few months ago, when he resolutely left his hometown, he only brought Huangmao with him.
After receiving the goods and loading them into the car one by one, the two men drove back tiredly.
When they first came here, they had no money and could only rent one house. Now that they have more money, they are too lazy to change. Anyway, they are both single, so it doesn't matter if they live in the same house. They have someone to talk to at night.
But I was too tired tonight, so I fell asleep as soon as I got home. The rental house was filled with the smell of men's sweat.
During the day, Zhou Xilai and Huangmao rode motorcycles and were responsible for distributing advertisements in major markets to promote their photo studio.
Photo studios are a new thing these days and many people cannot accept it, but there are also some fashionable people who think that marriage is a major event in life and deserves a grand ceremony.
There are already many people here who have become rich first, the invisible rich.
For them, it is worth spending a few hundred dollars to take a set of wedding photos.
So Zhou Xilai does business for the rich, and his counterparts are all bosses.
After just over two months of opening, the studio gradually gained fame, and taking wedding photos had become a trend among the people who had become wealthy.
Zhou Xilai also earned tens of thousands of yuan. If this continues, the photo studio's business will get better and better.
Once people become rich, they like to think about some things.
Zhou Xilai deliberately tired himself out like a dog just to not give himself the chance to think about her.
But he couldn't control himself.
As a boss, he is very strict.
The young photographer didn't understand why the strict Boss Zhou often sat in a chair and smoked silently, often for half a day.
But he still admired his boss very much. Although he was not good-looking, he had a very strong aura and a touch of sadness.
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