"How many?"
"Three hundred!" Liu Biao laughed wildly. wWW.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.cOM
"Three hundred..."
Zhang Yang was really shocked by this number. Three hundred a day, wouldn't that be nine thousand oceans a month? This is much higher than the salary of an ordinary white-collar worker.
"Hey, how's it going?"
"ox!"
"Are you interested?"
“…”
"I still have four spots left. How about you join me?"
"Three hundred a day?" Zhang Yang was a little tempted. If he made three hundred a day, it would be great to join the underworld.
"Ahem..." Liu Biao happened to be drinking, and his face turned red when he choked, and the wine in his mouth almost sprayed onto the table.
"what?"
"Brother Yang, I only have three hundred yuan in total, and I have to support five people. If I give you three hundred yuan, how about we drink the northwest wind?"
"Um, um... ahem... three hundred yuan a day for the six of you?"
…
Liu Biao's language skills were very poor. It took Zhang Yang almost two bottles of beer before Liu Biao explained clearly. It turned out that three hundred yuan a day was an activity fund for Liu Biao. He could spend it as he pleased, but the prerequisite was to get the job done. Okay, as for the five quotas, they have nothing to do with the alley in name. However, in fact, Liu Biao is asked to lead a group of people to manage the entrance of the alley. According to Liu Biao himself, if the management is excellent, there will soon be Opportunities for promotion and an unknown bonus at the end of the year.
"Fifty yuan a day, forget it." Zhang Yang buried his head in eating. If he had three hundred yuan a day, he would still consider it. If he had fifty yuan a day, he wouldn't even think about it. Now that prices are skyrocketing, fifty yuan a day is just enough to live on. What's more, To bear the reputation of a gangster, Zhang Yang immediately rejected it.
"Uuuu... Brother Yang, you have to help me. I've been exhausted these days. I just recruited a subordinate, Song Tao, who looks like a monkey. Uuuuu... Have mercy on me, myself. We have been guarding it for several days, and thousands of people come in and out every day. It’s so irritating that it’s so pitiful... "
"ah… "
Zhang Yang was immediately stunned. No wonder he hadn't seen Liu Biao recently. It turned out that he was "standing guard" here. Liu Biao had been talking for a long time, just to trick him into helping to look after his "territory".
"Brother Yang, please help me just for the sake of brother." Liu Biao said with tears in his eyes.
"But, I want to study. Besides, this job is not suitable for me."
"It's nothing. I'm reading some bird books. I'm already a senior in college. It's only five hours a day. Please help me for a while. It will be fine soon. I promise, I will gather the people together soon. This There is no need for six people in the alley, only four at most. Hehe, I will give them fifty yuan each, and I will still make some money... "
“…”
Looking at Liu Biao's smug and flamboyant face, he was speechless. The underworld was doing very poorly. It seemed that the wages of migrant workers now were more than fifty yuan a day.
"Just two months!"
"One month!"
"Ugh... twenty days, no more, will it be easy for me to find someone?"
"Okay, just twenty days. I'll help you take care of it for twenty days. After twenty days, you can figure out a way on your own." Zhang Yang sighed. He could see that Liu Biao was indeed very anxious. Is this guy okay? It is easy to really get into the gang, so naturally you want to seize the opportunity to climb up, or at least stabilize the current situation.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Let’s enjoy the sun at the entrance of the alley, and just memorize the people coming in and out first. It is said that there are people watching inside the alley, so there will be no leaks... "
Liu Biao has been feeling depressed recently. When a group of his bad friends first heard that he had followed Xiao Yuanxing, they were all extremely envious. However, when they were asked to sit here boringly guarding the alley, basically no one was willing. After all, No one is willing to let these hot-blooded young men stay here for several hours.
Of course, the most important thing is that no one wants to be Liu Biao's subordinate.
"Well, you should arrange the manpower as soon as possible."
…
After Zhang Yang and Liu Biao reached an agreement, Zhang Yang temporarily became a member of Liu Biao. Because Zhang Yang was not familiar with the residents in the alley yet, he was responsible for getting acquainted with them for a few days in the morning, from 8 a.m. to around 12 noon. Liu Biao and the monkey were responsible for the afternoon and evening, and their workload was much greater than that of Zhang Yang.
Generally, there are very few people in the casino in the morning. The main purpose of letting Zhang Yang take care of him in the morning is to familiarize him with the flow of people entering the alley.
When Zhang Yang rushed to the alley early the next morning, he immediately knew that he was wrong. He had always thought that this was an easy job. In fact, this job was much more difficult than that of a tutor or a hotel waiter.
"Are you with Liu Biao?"
"Uh-huh."
When Zhang Yang just sat down in the bookstore, the bookstore owner wearing thick glasses asked. There was no one in the bookstore early in the morning. Only the owner of the bookstore was hunched over his desk sorting books. The first time he saw the store owner, Zhang Yang thought The administrator of the library. Obviously, the bookstore owner and the administrator are the same type of person.
With a "pop" sound, the bookstore owner threw a thick notebook on the table.
"Don't ask anything, just read it yourself." The bookstore owner looked indifferent. It was obvious that he was not interested in Zhang Yang.
"oh… "
Zhang Yang, who was about to ask what it was, saw the indifferent expression on his boss's face and immediately shut up. He picked up the book and looked through it. It turned out that this was a private household registration book. When he opened the first page, Zhang Yang guessed , this should be information about more than a hundred households living in the hutong.
After reading two pages, Zhang Yang broke into a cold sweat. The details of this information must exceed the police station's household registration management.
Time passed slowly, and Zhang Yang felt that it was much more difficult to understand the household registration than to read those advanced mathematics books. He actually spent more than an hour on this thick book. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)