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Chapter 298 Pies fall from the sky

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"Brother Zhou, if you do some work for me, I'll give you three yuan a day."

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Zhou Guomin and said that he still admired Zhou Guomin very much, even though Zhou Guomin was a scalper.

Being able to think of being a scalper in this era is inherently a skill.

It just so happened that Jiang Xiaobai also needed someone to choose the location.

With a local snake like Zhou Guomin here, many things will be much easier to handle with all aspects of the relationship.

"It's three yuan a day. I've already agreed that I won't do anything illegal or criminal."

Zhou Guomin was very excited when he heard the price offered by Jiang Xiaobai, but he immediately said vigilantly.

His life experiences from childhood to adulthood have told him that there is no such thing as a pie falling from the sky. If a pie does fall, it will definitely be a discus that can smash someone's head and bleed.

Anyone who gets ecstatic when he hears good things is either a fool or a fool.

"Don't worry, I don't dare to let you do anything illegal or criminal. I just let you run errands."

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile that the people's vigilance is quite high this week.

"Aren't you a student? How can you be so rich?" Zhou Guomin still did not relax his vigilance and continued to inquire about Jiang Xiaobai's situation.

"When you know it later, you just say whether you want to do it or not?"

Jiang Xiaobai saw that it was getting late, and he was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Zhou Guomin. If he talked about his affairs, it would take three days and three nights to finish, at least it could not be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

Zhou Guomin thought for a moment, looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "You said? I did it."

He has nothing to do at home all day long. The most he can earn from selling beer is about 1.5 yuan a day. Now Jiang Xiaobai offers him a salary of 3 yuan a day. After a month, it will be more than 90 yuan. Of course he is willing to do it.

"Okay, find me a larger front room near Xidan, in a place with a lot of traffic, about the same size as a department store, and see if you can rent it."

Jiang Xiaobai said, as for buying it, he didn't mention it at all. At this time, the houses were all owned by the public.

Being able to rent it out is pretty good, but wanting to buy it is completely nonsense. There is no precedent for this.

"It's as big as a department store, so you really need to have a good breakfast, but the place is too big. Even if there are units for rent, the rent probably won't be cheap."

Zhou Guomin said that if a smaller front-end house is found and some accommodations are found, it might be possible to use it without rent.

But if it's as big as a department store, you'll definitely have to pay rent.

"Money is not an issue, but you must sign a lease contract. It is best if the time is longer, ten or twenty years."

Jiang Xiaobai said that when Jiang Xiaobai Clothing Factory opens in Beijing, it cannot be like other department stores. It must be well decorated. Not to mention completely modern and simple style, at least it must look high-end.

Only in this way can you become famous.

To renovate, of course there will be investment. If the rental period is short, wouldn't it be uneconomical?

Of course, as far as the current situation is concerned, as long as you pay a little bit compared to the rent in future generations, you can sign for many years, or even sign for a hundred years.

The key is that it doesn’t matter if the contract is signed too much, if the contract is signed normally, maybe a different leader will not recognize it. This is very possible.

The national conditions are like this, but as long as you don't go too far, you won't encounter someone who is completely shameless.

To a greater or lesser extent, a contract still has certain legal benefits.

"If money is no problem, then there will be no problem. Don't worry, I will get it done as soon as possible. I am familiar with this area."

Zhou Guomin was relieved and patted his chest to assure himself.

"Okay, you do it as soon as possible. Someone will come over and run with you in two days,"

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he added another sentence.

"Now that this matter is done, there are other things to do later. We still need to find someone to renovate the rented shop. There are many things to do."

Jiang Xiaobai was also afraid that Zhou Guomin would drag it on in order to earn three yuan a day's salary.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't feel bad about the salary of three yuan a day.

But Jiang Xiaobai couldn't stand the delay in opening the flagship store of Jiang Xiaobai's clothing factory.

"Okay, don't worry." Zhou Guomin's eyes lit up. He originally thought it was just a matter of living for a few days and making a little money.

Unexpectedly, hearing what Jiang Xiaobai said, it would be possible for him to work for a long time.

Even if you work for a month, you will still have 90 yuan. If you save some capital, even if you do some small business in the future, you don't have to be exposed to the sun every day.

And you don’t know what to do after summer?

"This is 30 yuan. I'll give you ten days' wages first."

Jiang Xiaobai said, took out three big unity cards and handed them to Zhou Guomin.

Zhou Guomin looked at the three big unity sheets in his hand, and was stunned on the spot. He didn't even do any work yet, and he actually gave him thirty yuan.

Jiang Xiaobai was not afraid that he would not work with the money, so he got up and left. Jiang Xiaobai did not ask where he lived, so he was so relieved and trusted in himself.

For a moment, Zhou Guomin was so excited when he saw Jiang Xiaobai that he could not bear this trust.

"My family lives at No. 65 South Street Hutong. Everyone in this area knows it. I will tell the owner of the small restaurant in this alley later that if you come to see me, just ask him to greet me."

Zhou Guomin himself told Jiang Xiaobai his home address. Although others trusted him, he could not be careless in his work.

"Okay, I understand. If you find a place, the students who come to Beijing Normal University will find me. I'll pay you for the travel expenses."

Jiang Xiaobai drank the beer in his hand as he spoke, screwed the plastic bucket on, handed the newly purchased plastic bucket to Zhou Guomin, and then walked towards the defense line of the bus stop with the plastic bucket.

Just now he saw the bus approaching from a distance.

"Beijing Normal University, student union, I'll make a note of it and I'll look for you as soon as I stop at a good place," Zhou Guomin said very solemnly.

The more casual Jiang Xiaobai is and the more he trusts him, the more he feels the need to trust Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't look back and walked to the bus carrying the plastic bucket.

After much effort, Jiang Xiaobai found a place to stay on the bus. Yes, a place to stay is not an adjective.

It's just describing a fact. Except for one place to stay, everything else is crowded.

It's a luxury to turn around even if you want. Although the smell on the bus is still bad, it's better than walking back by yourself.

And after the morning exercise, Jiang Xiaobai felt that he had almost adapted to the flavor.
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