Chapter 52
Can’t understand
Author: Fiery Burning Sky
Can’t understand
"Four dogs, come here."
Su Shuhai shouted towards the door. Four pieces of shit came.
"Dad, are you looking for me?"
I saw that this coward-like son had no skills, not even the basic ability to make a living.
Why don't you make your father angry?
Xie Bin pointed to the table and chair next to him. Without saying a word, Si Gou knew what he meant and sat down quickly.
When Su Shuhai made it clear, Si Gou was really happy and said with a smile: "Dad, I like to do this. Playing video games and counting money, these things are not difficult!"
Su Shuhai retorted unceremoniously: "You don't know how to do things that are too difficult. Just remember, Brother Bin has invested 30% of the shares. You can't forget your roots after making money."
"Dad, I understand. A drop of kindness will be repaid by a spring.
Besides, if we open an electronic game arcade in the family area of the 713 Factory without Brother Bin to protect us, wouldn’t it be like a longevity immortal who hanged himself because he thought his life was too long?”
Xie Bin's face sank and he cursed: "Fart! Who do you think I am? Am I so scary?"
Now, it was Su Shuhai and Si Gou's turn to be embarrassed.
Si Gou wanted to flatter him, but he didn't expect to flatter him.
Liu Ye could tell that Xie Bin was not evil. He must have sensed certain trends and was thinking of ways to straighten his image. Si Gou described him as a devil in one sentence, so why not make him angry?
Liu Ye said: "Brother Bin, I think we should discuss the specific details of your cooperation another day. I have something to do and I can't accompany you."
"Okay. Let's go."
Liu Ye and Xie Bin walked outside the door and heard crisp slaps from behind.
Si Gou cried aggrievedly: "Dad, why did you hit me again?"
"Beast, who can I beat you if I don't beat you? You are already twenty years old and you can't even speak! Brother Bin is here to help our family, but what do you think of him?"
"Aren't I just trying to flatter him?"
"..."
Xie Bin had no interest in listening to the quarrel between the Su family and his son. He didn't even say goodbye and walked straight away to the yard.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Xie."
Su Shuhai chased him out and said with an apologetic smile: "Thank you, Master, don't be angry. My boy doesn't understand the rules, so please forgive me. This Chinese cigarette is a gift from me. Regarding cooperation, I will follow your instructions.
Do it. How about I ask Sigou to come to you to sign the agreement tomorrow?"
Xie Bin flatly refused: "I only want 30% of the dry shares. I won't sign an agreement. If Si Gou dares to deceive me, I will chop off his hand!"
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It was already evening. Smoke was rising from every household in the low-eaves houses of the production team at Dakou.
In this era, there were no fuels such as gas and liquefied gas. If you could use briquettes made from anthracite, it was already a good family. Most families used firewood as a ignition point.
Every kitchen has a chimney that penetrates the roof. The smoke coming out of every house becomes a beautiful scenery.
What Liu Ye never dreamed of was that Xie Bin, the gangster leader of Fenglin Town, was so arrogant in front of others that he would voluntarily put down his body when he met a "martial arts master" like himself.
"Brother Ye, I have invited some brothers to have a dinner together. Do you want to attend? Let them remember you so that they will not accidentally hurt you in the future."
When Xie Bin said this, he was somewhat sincere. It seemed that this boy was already frightened by him.
If there was a one-on-one duel, Liu Ye could kill Xie Bin ten thousand times.
Liu Ye clearly remembers that this heinous villain was shot during the "hard crackdown" at the end of 1983.
It is for this reason that Liu Ye, apart from using him, just stays away from him.
Liu Ye asked: "Brother Bin, do you think Su Shuhai still dares to embarrass me? Without his signature, my house cannot be built."
Xie Bin said in a deep voice: "How dare he?!"
I briefly exchanged a few polite words with Xie Bin and then rode my bicycle home.
The Eight Immortals table was filled with dishes. Liu Ye counted them, four meat and four vegetarian!
This food standard is already quite high in rural areas. In this era, there are still many extremely poor farmers who are not even able to provide food and clothing.
After dinner, Liu Ye told Li Taishan about Su Shuhai's situation.
Li Taishan asked in shock: "Xiaoye, if you let Su Shuhai get to know Xie Bin, aren't you cutting off your own path? If these two people join forces, it will be even harder to build your house."
Liu Ye smiled confidently: "They don't dare. Xie Bin almost harmed Su Xiaomei, and he still knows this. Besides, people like Su Shuhai are of no use to Xie Bin. Even if he opens a video game arcade, Xie Bin
Bin also took away 30% of the net profit. I can guarantee that when Su Shuhai sees me in the future, it will be like seeing a ghost."
Li Taishan pondered for a moment and said very rationally
Said: "Xie Bin is a person who can only be used, not penetrated deeply. Once this kind of person capsizes, he will definitely eat peanuts. Even his father, who is the deputy director of the factory, cannot save him."
"I understand. Dad, tonight I will go to the heads of each household to sign. After signing, I will tell Uncle Han Ming that to hold a village representative meeting, only more than two-thirds of the people are in favor.
That foundation can be used to build a house."
"I think everyone is at home at night anyway, so it's easy to find someone."
Liu Ye smiled and said: "This is not necessarily true. In the entire Xinguang Village, only the Yanzi'ao production team has no electricity. The villagers are living a tight life with kerosene lamps. Maybe they have gone to bed long ago."
As Liu Ye said, he went door to door and knocked on the door when he saw a brightly lit home.
God follows people's wishes.
In just three hours, more than half of the villagers signed Liu Ye's application report.
It was past ten o'clock in the night. The entire Yanzi'ao Village was already dark.
When he returned to Liangtou Tang, Li Taishan was still awake.
My two uncles didn't sleep either.
The three of them, father and son, smoked under the dim incandescent light bulb.
In order to save electricity, Li Taishan insisted on using a 15-watt incandescent phone bulb. Only Li Zhiyu's study room was specially equipped with a desk lamp to ensure Li Zhiyu's study.
Liu Taishan was happy when he saw the numerous names signed on the application report.
As a useless son-in-law, he has been ridiculed by the villagers, saying that he is "unable to hold up a wall". Judging from the signatures and seals, Liu Ye's popularity is not bad.
"Dad, I will look for people again tomorrow morning and try to get more people to sign. As long as this pass is passed, we can start construction."
Li Taishan smiled and said: "From the current situation, it has exceeded two-thirds. Even if the remaining people don't sign, it will not affect your building of a house."
"Mr. Sanbao will come tomorrow, Xiaoye, you must stay at home with him."
Liu Ye said: "Dad, this is what I want to tell you. I want to take my uncle to the county town tomorrow, and I also want to go up the mountain to catch some game tonight."
"It's already late at night, and you still want to make money?"
Li Taishan was a little confused.
Chapter completed!