The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Chapter 52 Change career?

Yang Dongxu really wanted to ask, this is someone else's house, an underground secret room that he doesn't even know about, how did you know? But seeing old man Xuan's complexion seemed a bit wrong, he swallowed back what he wanted to ask.

"Don't worry, even if he knows that there is such a place, it's fine. He should go to the south now. Whether he can come back in this life is still a question." Looking at Yang Dongxu who was still not at ease, the old man Xuan said.

"South?" Yang Dongxu was taken aback by what old man Xuan said, and then his eyes widened when he thought of something: "You mean Taiwan?"

"Otherwise?" Old man Xuan walked up with his hands behind his back, "Blow out the lamp, this place will show you, you can decide for yourself whether to rebuild the house or not."

"To build, it must be rebuilt, even if the iron is smashed and sold, it must be rebuilt." There is such a big place to hide treasures, it is foolish not to rebuild the yard.

Compared with the shock of this underground stone room, Yang Dongxu also guessed a little about how the previous owner went to Taiwan. The money for the house must have been used as travel expenses.

How it happened is even simpler. In ancient times, there were slave ships floating on the sea, and such things as smuggling are not a product of modern times.

As for the smuggling route of the previous homeowner, Yang Dongxu was not so curious. Every chick has his own way of not peeing, as long as the yard and the basement are his own from now on, who cares how the old man got to Taiwan.

Blow out all the lights, and the two walked up with flashlights. When they were about to reach the top, Old Man Xuan patted on the unremarkable stone next to him, only to hear another click sound from the stone slab above his head. The old man bent over and took a few steps up and reached out to push the stone slab above his head away.

Glancing at the place where the old man Xuan slapped, Yang Dongxu sighed in his heart, this thing is so advanced that it can be opened both inside and outside, and it is no different from the current door lock, no, it is much better than the current door lock.

"Isn't this made of stone?" Yang Dongxu patted the stone slab in front of him and asked suspiciously while reaching out to help close the big slate.

"Thousands of years of iron and wood, you got shit luck." Old man Xuan didn't know which muscle was wrong today, he always looked at Yang Dongxu and spoke in a strange way.

"Do you think the Tie family will have such a big secret room?" Yang Dongxu asked casually.

"There must be, but it's far worse than here, but here is." Old man Xuan stretched out his hand and slapped Yang Dongxu a few times: "You little bastard is trying to trick me."

"Don't dare, don't dare anymore," Yang Dongxu ran away with his head in his arms.

After returning home, he took a shower and changed his clothes. Yang Dongxu instantly felt much refreshed. He was cleaning and digging holes, making him look like a coal digger.

But when he thinks about that huge basement, Yang Dongxu's heart is burning hot, good things, definitely good things, let's not talk about how much the big wooden frames of golden nanmu are worth, just have storage treasures in the future and don't have to worry about being stolen Yang Dongxu I am satisfied.

The surroundings are covered with stones. According to old man Xuan, not only the surroundings, but also the bottom of the feet are covered with stones. The whole stone room is like a huge bastard shell, except for entering from the entrance above the head, there is no way to enter from other directions.

That is granite, very hard granite, if this is the same material used in the sky prisons that were placed several floors underground in the past. Bah bah bah shit sky prison, that's the treasure room, the treasure room, I don't want my family to live on top of the sky prison, and the feeling of sitting in hell on the bottom of the bottom is not at all pleasant.

"How to rebuild?" Yang Dongxu, who was sitting on the chair, couldn't help scratching his head.

It is necessary to restore according to the original specifications of the courtyard house, but the use of materials obviously cannot be done according to the old style. Not to mention that the bricks used to build walls cannot use blue bricks, but red bricks.

Between the brick joints, you can no longer use any adhesive material made of glutinous rice, but use the best quality cement. This has nothing to do with whether it matches the ancient rhyme of the courtyard house. The main reason is that the ancient house construction is not as strong as the modern one.

What's more, it is easy to find veteran craftsmen nowadays, but he is neither an ancient royal family member nor an imperial merchant. If all the materials used are the same as those in the previous courtyard house, there is no place for him to get them, right?

Red bricks are easy to buy, but there are some problems with cement and steel bars. It seems that the construction team is not easy to find. Now the construction companies are all public, and there are no private companies at all. But the public construction company is too busy for itself now, and it is impossible to work for private individuals. Besides, Yang Dongxu can't afford to serve those uncles.

"Do you want to set up a construction company by yourself? Real estate is going to be very hot in the future." Yang Dongxu rubbed his forehead thinking, he never thought about eating eggs, so he really needed to raise a chicken.

Unknowingly, until June, with the spread of fame and the unique service performance of Yang Jiayan, the highest turnover of the day reached an astonishing 13,053 yuan.

In this era when 10,000-yuan households were still very rare, the daily turnover reached more than 10,000, which made Zhou Ya terrified, and it took several days to recover.

The Yang Family Banquet is doing very well here, and the billiard table is also very popular. Wang Qiangguo basically stopped taking other jobs, and recruited more than 20 people to make pool tables in two shifts 24 hours a day. Now when you walk in the streets and alleys of Yanjing, you can see men and women playing billiards everywhere.

It was another weekend, and Yang Dongxu took Wu Xue for a stroll as usual. Before I knew it, I walked to the billiard room opened by Dongzi.

It was only in the morning that there were many people playing billiards in the billiards room, and the disco hall was bustling with men and women yelling.

"Hey, Young Master Yang is here. Brother Dong is inside and I'll call him." As soon as he arrived at the door of the billiards room, a young man who was sitting smoking at the door stood up and respected Yang Dongxu very much.

"No need, I'll go in and look for him, you're busy with your work." Yang Dongxu waved his hand and led Wu Xue, who was a little nervous, to go inside.

"Who is that kid? He came out of the compound?" Watching Yang Dongxu walk in, a daughter wearing earrings approached the young man who greeted Yang Dongxu just now.

"The compound is a fart. I'm also a child in the compound. Why don't I hang on like this? Does the Yang family banquet know? The most famous private restaurant in the entire Forty-Nine City is his family's."

"Shout, Master Buddha." The girl's eyes lit up suddenly.

Buddha is not a compliment in Yanjing City, but refers to those who have money in their families and can be blackmailed by people in these societies. The income of those who catch the Buddha is one of the main sources of money for these gangsters who have no income.

"I advise you not to call his attention?"

"Why, Brother Dong's regular customer?"

"That's not true." The young man shook his head.

"Then there's nothing to be afraid of." The girl curled her lips indifferently.

The young man wanted to open his mouth to say something, but for a while he didn't know how to say it. He just got a reminder from Dong Ge to take care of Yang Dongxu not to provoke him. He only knew that Yang Dongxu and Dong Ge had a good relationship, but he didn't know why Dong Ge was so polite to Yang Dongxu.

Dongzi's billiard room is not the first time, but Wu Xue is obviously the first time to this kind of place, so she held Yang Dongxu's hand all the way, her big eyes were a little scared, but she looked around curiously .

The current billiard room is quite the rudiment of the smog of later generations. There are big light bulbs hanging above the head, and there are men and women smoking all around. Live erotica is staged directly.

"You'll be honest in two years." As an old man in his forties, Yang Dongxu murmured in his heart as he looked at the men and women who kept throwing dog food around.

Thinking that he would not be able to break his body until he was eighteen, he was filled with resentment. However, Yang Dongxu's mood immediately improved when he thought of the two years of crackdown on these people who casually bumped into strange girls on the street as hooligans and were arrested.

"If you're not married by then, I'll hold back for you, and see if you still dare to spread dog food everywhere." Yang Dongxu snorted and led Wu Xue to continue walking forward.

"Xuzi is here, this is your Guoer (the old BJ's name for his girlfriend)?" Seeing Yang Dongxu, Dongzi waved a few people around him to leave and greeted him with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Dongxu waved his hand. Although he sometimes made some adult jokes with Dongzi, Wu Xue is really a simple child, and he can't learn badly from these people.

Pulling Wu Xue to the rocking chair next to her and sitting down, he stuffed a bottle of soda into her hand, Yang Dongxu looked around and said, "Business is good, it's because I've had so many drinks not long after breakfast." people."

"Hey, I come here often because of my friend's face." Dongzi grinned, with an unconcealable pride on his face.

As the first person to eat crabs, Dongzi has indeed made a lot of money in the past two months. It is said that such a billiard room has opened two more businesses in other places, which is not generally good. The daily running account is not much better than the Yang Family Banquet whose business is getting better, and the family is not busy at all and just sits and collects money.

"Are you interested in doing something else?" Yang Dongxu asked while drinking soda.

"This." Dongzi hesitated a little.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Dongzi's hesitation, but now no matter who sees that the business in front of them is making money, they will not do anything else.

As for why Yang Dongxu wanted to do something else, he understood in his heart. Although the billiard table business is good now, his family is not the only one doing it. There have been several large and small companies robbing the business.

This thing has no technical content, just like assembling a bicycle. After a period of time and waiting for those who follow suit to get up, Yang Dongxu needs to change something to do.

It’s not that people won’t make money if they follow suit, but that Yang Dongxu dislikes the money coming in too slowly, and disdains to compete with those who follow suit. Otherwise, according to Wang Qiangguo’s skilled production line, even if the price of the pool table is cut Halfway down, other people who followed suit lost money, so he should make money or make money.

However, he looks down on the profits of the mature market after the price war, but it doesn't mean that Dongzi is willing to put down the golden egg-laying hen in front of him.

In the new week, please collect and recommend tickets. There are not many recommended tickets. I have old blood in my chest.

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