The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

After walking a few steps, he turned his head and shouted to Wu Aibing who was not far away: "Bingge, I'm fine tomorrow morning, please inform Uncle Wang that we want ten more sets of the pool table we made last time, and we will send them away after they are done." Go over there, and I will give you the address later."

"Okay, got it, I'll tell Uncle Wang tomorrow morning." Wu Aibing nodded to show that he remembered.

Uncle Wang was the older one among the two who built the ground pot and chicken stove in Yang Dongxu's courtyard. Because of his good masonry skills, Yang Dongxu, the stove in the back kitchen of the restaurant, found him again.

This was a big job, and Wang Qiangguo couldn't do it alone, so he called in a few helpers. During the chat, Yang Dongxu learned that they were still good carpenters, so he gave a general overview of the pool table and asked Wang Qiangguo and his team to help him with it.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, Wang Qiangguo really prepared and sent the things over. After testing, it was basically the same as the pool table that Yang Dongxu was familiar with. So a few people thought about it and set up a company.

The name of the company has not yet been determined, because they have not even applied for a business license, and they are still black households. Because the billiard table was designed by Yang Dongxu, and he was also in charge of sales, he accounted for 60% of the shares, while Wang Qiangguo and several other carpenters accounted for 40%.

Yang Dongxu doesn't care much about general production, and Wang Qiangguo organizes people to form a simple assembly line. Usually they still do their own bricklaying work, and when Yang Dongxu needs pool tables, they organize to make according to the required quantity.

The restaurant began to operate stably, and the pool table began to make more money than bicycles, and Yang Dongxu's life returned to the previous peace. When you encounter a house for sale, no matter whether there are people living in it or not, no matter how panicky you fail, or if it becomes a large courtyard, take them all.

If I had nothing to do, I followed old man Xuan around, running from one alley to that alley, collecting old things. The tables, chairs, benches, and all kinds of porcelain calligraphy and paintings received now have filled the courtyard house.

This made Zhou Yiren, who had already moved here because Zhou Ya was going to work in the hotel, and was planning to move here, looked at Yang Dongxu more than once with strange eyes.

A week later, Dongzi received the pool table, so he came over and handed over the money for the previous three pool tables. And invited Yang Dongxu to play in his billiard room when he had time.

Although it's only been a week, the name of the 'Dongzi Billiards Room' is higher than that of the Yang Family Banquet. In the era of extreme lack of entertainment, suddenly there is a place for entertainment, and Dongzi's business in the past week can be said to be so good that it exploded.

In addition, he was well-known in the interface and no one dared to make trouble, so not only some unemployed youths gathered in the billiard room, but also many office workers and even civil servants were attracted to him.

Now Dongzi wakes up at 7:00 every morning to open the door, and closes at nearly 12:00 in the evening. The business is much better than that of the Yang Family Banquet, making money every day.

It is precisely because of this that Dongzi is more convinced by Yang Dongxu's attitude, he is not a person who does not know what is good or bad. In the past, he became famous because of his bravery and hard work.

Now everyone in the entire DC area calls out to Brother Dong when they see him. Although he didn't fight to gain any greater fame recently, his status in the world has risen a lot.

After all, there are people down below with money in their hands, not those gangsters who collect protection fees on the street and blackmail the Buddha to make a little money.

After sending the money, Dongzi turned and left without saying anything, but when he handed the money to Yang Dongxu, he patted his legs, but Yang Dongxu saw it clearly.

So after putting away the money, the smile on Yang Dongxu's face suddenly became thicker, and he sent Dongzi to the door, humming constantly: "I am smiling proudly, I am smiling proudly"

"It's comfortable this time?" Old man Xuan appeared out of nowhere, making Yang Dongxu, who was humming, close his mouth instantly and almost missed his tongue.

"Comfortable? What's comfortable?" Yang Dongxu looked bewildered.

"Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you that the legs of a few punks in the wool spinning factory were interrupted?" Old man Xuan looked at Yang Dongxu with an unkind expression.

"What does the little bastard's broken leg have to do with me? I've been under your nose these days. If it had something to do with me, wouldn't you know? Besides, the streets are so chaotic now, and people use bricks every day." There are eight if not ten.

Who knows who they offended and were beaten? It can't be because they bullied my sister before, they are interrupted and it is my fault, right? "Yang Dongxu continued to play dumb.

"I didn't say who those punks were, how did you know that the punks who were interrupted were the ones who bullied Xiaoya?"

"Uh..." Yang Dongxu's expression froze for a moment, well, he was thrown into the ditch.

"If you are a few years older, I will definitely avoid you. I will not be tricked by you that day." Seeing Yang Dongxu's embarrassed expression, the sullen old man Xuan laughed.

"Hey, how can that be? It's too late for me to show respect to you. How can I plot against you? Besides, with my small skills, how can I escape your old eyes." Habitual action.

"Don't give me a high hat, this thing is done well and there is no tail, but what's the matter with your grandpa always working overtime recently?"

"My grandpa works harder and harder." Seeing that the old man Xuan was not angry, Yang Dongxu's face finally relaxed.

To be honest, Yang Dongxu wasn't even nervous about old man Xuan when he was facing his godfather. He can still feel a little pulse by being a grandfather himself, but old man Xuan can't tell anything. If he hadn't been sure that old man Xuan would not harm him, he would have stayed away from this guy.

"Speak human." Old man Xuan stretched out his hand and slapped Yang Dongxu on the back of the head.

"It's really hard work. But because I was afraid that he would beat me up when he saw me interacting with people on the street too much, so I gave him a little suggestion about his work." Yang Dongxu pinched the tip of his little finger I made a gesture.

"Stop doing such things in the future, otherwise you won't be finished unless you memorize the entire Dao Zang." Old man Xuan gave Yang Dongxu a sideways look. It's just that he didn't know if he meant "do less" to imply that Dongzi interrupted those bastards' legs, or to give Zhou Yiren work advice.

At the same time, Yang Dongxu also looked at Old Man Xuan in a daze. He originally thought that Old Man Xuan would be furious after knowing this, but the attitude of Old Man Xuan before him was undoubtedly very different from his assumption.

"Want to know why I'm not angry?" Old man Xuan seemed to see the doubt in Yang Dongxu's heart.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Yang Dongxu kept nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"What I'm afraid of is that you cause trouble for no reason, because your heart is too cruel, and the way you look at others is not the way of a normal person at all. Except for your grandpa and Zhou Ya, when you look at others, you always have a kind of condescension kind"

"What kind?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help asking.

"The ancient emperor knew that he didn't look at people as if he was looking at a life, but as indifferent as looking at an insignificant object."

"No, I still have the potential to be an emperor?" Yang Dongxu felt that the old man Xuan had entered the magic stick mode again, but he felt very happy when he thought that he had the potential to be an emperor.

"Just you, return the emperor?" Old man Xuan gave Yang Dongxu a disdainful look: "If you are really an emperor, you must be a short-lived ghost, Xiaoya, Xiaobing, even if you don't like to talk to your Yi Nalanyi, who is a little bit different You're going to die right away."

"I'm not so unbearable, am I?" Yang Dongxu suddenly felt a little upset.

"It's just so unbearable. You don't have the cold blood of being an emperor at all, so you should think about how to be a small businessman." Old man Xuan walked to the backyard with his hands behind his back humming a little tune, ignoring Yang Dongxu.

"Do I think people are very indifferent? No, I think everyone is smiling, and they often help the old lady to cross the road, okay?" Looking at the old man Xuan's back, Yang Dongxu had a question mark on his head.

In fact, even Yang Dongxu, his parents, and Zhou Yiren, who lived together day and night, didn't notice it. Yang Dongxu's temperament has indeed changed. In the past, if Yang Dongxu encountered something, he would first think about it.

For example, if you were Yang Dongxu before your rebirth, you would encounter Zhou Ya being molested. Maybe he will get angry, but the anger won't last long, maybe he will rush up when he gets angry, but after a long time, he will consider whether he will lose money if he rushes over to beat up those gangsters.

Will he go to jail, will he cause trouble for his family members, will those people retaliate against himself, etc. A series of questions. The end result may be swallowing your breath.

The current Yang Dongxu is not like this. After hearing this, his first reaction was to break the legs of those little bastards to give a warning. If the other party dares to commit another crime, he will be killed immediately.

When he made this decision, he didn't have the slightest burden. It was like dealing with his uncle's gambling. He was arrested a few times and even shot one. He didn't have the slightest disturbance in his heart.

But because neither his parents nor Zhou Yiren had seen what kind of personality Yang Dongxu had before his rebirth, so naturally he would not notice his change. On the contrary, it was Old Man Xuan, the guy who talked about it from time to time. He didn't know that he was fooling around, and he started to really see something, so he said that Yang Dongxu's brows were hidden.

But old man Xuan was obviously not an ordinary person. He kept telling Yang Dongxu before, and he also stared at him for fear that Yang Dongxu would turn on the killing ring as soon as he relaxed, and more because he was afraid that there was really a devil hiding in Yang Dongxu's heart.

After this incident, he could see that the devil in Yang Dongxu's heart was controllable. In other words, Yang Dongxu will not become the kind of person who is selfish and unscrupulous, and does not care about other people's lives.

As long as no one provokes him, he is harmless. As for someone provoking, breaking a leg, or killing someone or something. In the eyes of old man Xuan, it was nothing, and he even praised it a few words. After all, who is not a man with blood?

It was precisely because of this that Yang Dongxu wondered why old man Xuan changed his temper, and his attitude towards this matter exceeded his expectations.

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