Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth big hair pawn
Speaking of the two children Bai Xiaofeng and Bai Xiaoyu, Bai Xiaohang seems to be very energetic.
Although it is said that it is nearby, that is, Xiangdong is one of my own.
However, he still approached Chen Hai, deliberately lowered his voice, and said: "Boss, my uncle Baoshan, although he looks a bit dull, he doesn't seem to like to talk much."
"However, I always feel that he seems a bit unsophisticated."
"In our hometown, I am not afraid of anyone, but when I stand in front of Uncle Baoshan, my scalp feels numb."
"What about before? I didn't believe in heaven or fate, I just believed in myself."
"But after seeing what you are capable of, boss, I think you should still have some fear towards some unknown things."
"You told me before that I was born to be a fierce general."
"It makes me feel numb when I stand in front of him. Uncle Baoshan's destiny must be fierce, much more fierce than mine."
"In two years, he should be released from prison. If such a person can be used by you, boss..."
After laughing a few times, Bai Xiaohang stopped talking.
However, what he wanted to express was already very clear, and Chen Hai already understood it whether he said it or not.
"Really? You call him Uncle Baoshan, and his surname is Bai?" Not caring, Chen Hai smiled calmly.
When Bai Xiaohang, Tian Mingjian and several others followed him, his soul was powerful, but his body was just that of an ordinary person, and he didn't have much fighting power at all.
By recruiting a few men with good martial arts and keeping them by his side, he just wants them to complement the power he possesses.
But now that he has entered the realm of controlling animals, he has enough power to protect himself.
In this case, in Chen Hai's mind now, his thoughts of reining in his subordinates have already faded a lot.
The Uncle Baoshan mentioned by Bai Xiaohang, whether he is strong or weak, if he is willing to follow him, Chen Hai will definitely not refuse.
On the contrary, he has no interest in forcing others to work for him.
"Yes, he and I are from the same ancestor, so we must have the same surname of Bai!" Bai Xiaohang nodded.
While speaking, he glanced at Chen Hai and saw that he seemed not very interested in Uncle Baoshan's affairs.
After a slight hesitation, he did not continue to mention the matter, but changed the topic to Ding Laosan.
…
It was around two o'clock in the afternoon, inside a slightly dilapidated tube building in Shanghe District, Kyoto.
These days, the real estate industry is still in its infancy.
Professional office buildings do not yet have this concept.
The huge signboard of Dafa Pawnshop hangs outside this tube building. It can be clearly seen from a distance at a glance.
A formal pawn shop usually has its own shop.
Dafa Pawn Shop has no shop at all. It simply opened up two rooms on the second floor of the Tongzi Building and simply decorated them to use them as an office.
The office space of more than 200 square meters, except for two rooms divided into Ding Laosan's office and a reception room, is used as the company lobby.
Two long tables are connected together and are used as office desks. They still occupy most of the free space in their company hall.
Such a pawn company, at first glance, gives people the weird feeling of a grass-roots team.
Despite this, from time to time, burly men, leading people in various costumes, would come in and out of here.
Judging from its appearance, his pawn shop seems to be doing very well.
As the boss of the company, Ding Laosan is about thirty years old.
He has a big bald head, and a gold chain as thick as a little finger is placed around his neck.
He is chubby, and when he is not angry, he looks harmless and a good old man.
In the early years, he was also born as a stubborn man. On weekdays, his pockets were empty and he only knew how to be brave and fierce.
Since he went to study in a bitter kiln for several years, he seems to have become smarter after coming back.
Both gambling and lending, his business is booming.
It's a pity that in this Dafa Pawn Shop, on the surface, he is the boss, but in fact, apart from supporting his subordinates, only two out of ten yuan in profit he earns every month belongs to him.
The other eight dollars will naturally have to be given to the real boss behind him.
As a smart man, Ding Laosan has no complaints about this.
After all, he knew very well that the nature of their company was full of shit.
Without the big boss behind him to smoothen the relationship and protect them, he, Dafa Pawn, would not have survived until now.
Unfortunately, Ding Laosan himself has already gone in to continue his studies.
Just 20% of the profits earned every month is enough for him to enjoy spicy food and live a prosperous life.
Compared with before, he was living a fairy life now. How could he be dissatisfied about it?
Sitting on the boss's chair, Ding Laosan picked up the piles of information on the table and began to browse.
Gu Zheng
"Lao Yue, come in!"
The document in his hand didn't know what was recorded on it, and Ding Laosan frowned when he saw it.
He shouted towards the tattooed man outside the office who was reading a novel full of ellipses.
"Third brother, what are your orders?" The man shivered in fright. He quickly stood up, walked into the office in a few steps, and asked.
"Bai Xiaohang has been running away for more than a month. What happened to Lao Chen's house?"
"The prices of houses in Kyoto are rising again and again, and they are booming."
"The price I asked you to list for that house is far lower than the market price. It has not been sold for such a long time?"
The document in his hand was thrown in front of Lao Yue, and Ding Laosan's finger almost pointed to the tip of his nose.
He is a person who always smiles and talks easily to everyone he sees.
However, when it comes to money matters, he doesn't recognize his relatives and will immediately change his face.
"Third brother, we also want to sell that house as soon as possible to get the money in our hands."
"However, when those guys who are interested in buying a house hear that we can't go through the formalities and transfer the house, they turn around and leave without saying a word."
"I told them that this is a mortgaged house and it's normal that they can't pass the transfer."
"I have promised them over and over again that as long as the payment is settled, the house will be theirs. If anyone dares to trouble them about this house, we will help him solve it as soon as possible."
"But those idiots just didn't listen to advice. Compared with the market price, the house price is more than one-third lower. Where else can they find it except here?"
"They gave up just because of a little problem with the procedures. There will be times when they regret it in the future!"
…
With a grimace, Lao Yue explained to Ding Laosan.
As a close confidant of Ding Laosan, he naturally knows that his boss is moody in character.
Every time Ding Laosan came to him because of money matters, he was always frightened and on tenterhooks.
After all, when it comes to matters related to money, he accidentally said the wrong thing and was kicked hard by Ding Laosan, which he had already encountered more than once or twice.
"If you can't sell it? Then just rent it out?"
"We already have the house in our hands. We can't just leave it vacant and turn it into money, right?" Ding Laosan glared at Lao Yue and scolded him angrily.
The house he was talking about was naturally the house that Bai Xiaohang bought from Lao Chen without completing the formalities.
As soon as Bai Xiaohang ran away, Ding Laosan's people had already picked the door lock of the house and made the house his.
The transfer procedures have not been completed. Legally speaking, the house is still under the name of Old Chen.
In Bai Xiaohang's hand, he still had the receipt that Lao Chen made after accepting the house payment.
However, Ding Laosan also had an IOU signed by Lao Chen in his hands.
As long as he insisted that Lao Chen had mortgaged the house to him, his attempt to seize the house would be useless even if he called the police. At best, it would just be a back-and-forth situation.
Talents who have studied there are different. They can occupy other people's houses with confidence.
"Okay, third brother, I'm going to rent this house right now!"
Lao Yue quickly promised.
His boss just scolded him a few words and didn't directly take action. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After saying hello to Ding Laosan, he hurriedly walked outside the office.
"For what?"
"Excuse me, is this Dafa Pawn? Is your boss, Ding Laosan, here?"
"Looking for Third Brother? He's inside. Did you see that office? He's in there now?"
…
Today's business at Dafa Pawnshop seems to be pretty good, and a rare person actually came to our door.
Lao Yue, who had just arrived at the door of Dafa Pawnshop, welcomed the two young men who came to the door with enthusiasm into the company.
Ding Laosan told them that the guests who came to borrow money were from God. Only those who borrowed money but had no money to pay back could let them experience what it feels like to be in hell.
Among the two young men, the guy walking in front was ordinary.
He is about 1.75 meters tall and looks thin. He is the kind of person who is difficult to find when he is in a crowd.
This is the person who just spoke to Lao Yue.
As for the guy behind him, Lao Yue didn’t think anything of it before!
However, when the man walked in, he realized that the guy who was definitely over 1.9 meters tall and looked extremely burly was so conspicuous in the lobby of their company.
"Bai Xiaohang..." I didn't know it was the guy in the office hall, but he suddenly exclaimed.
"Close the door and copy the guy..."
This name seemed to have magic power, causing the office hall of Dafa Pawn to instantly become commotion.