Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Wu Bei waved goodbye to Uncle Ren, and made an appointment with his brothers to the old warehouse he had rented during the day.

The old people go to bed early, and it was the little girl named Shiyi who opened the door for them.

Randomly picked a vacant warehouse, and the brothers sat on the floor.

Qi Jinlong and Wang Shun immediately put the 2 yuan they had collected on the ground.

Luo Hu said with a serious look: "I have inquired about the registration of the company and the procedures, it is not complicated at all..."

After he finished talking about the matter, Wu Bei nodded his head and concluded: Luo Hu will take care of the formalities. Shunzi is a stevedore, knowledgeable, and responsible for recruiting workers. Jinlong has been on the streets all year round and is good at dealing with people. You do it.

"Brother Wu, I usually come into contact with gangsters and old Lai, let me talk, I'm afraid..."

Qi Jinlong spoke worriedly.

"Lao Lai is not much different from the boss in essence. As long as you let them see the benefits, they will be willing to listen to you! Besides, don't you still have me to help you?"

Wu Bei smiled and encouraged.

Wang Shun thought for a while and asked, "Brother Wu, how do you decide on workers' wages?"

"You decide! My personal opinion is that it should be five to ten yuan higher than the listed price. If it rises too much at once, it won't be easy to lower it later. Besides, let's take care of the food!"

Wu Bei generously delegated power.

When leaving in the afternoon, Wu Bei discussed with the landlady's old lady that they could hire their grandparents and grandchildren to cook big pot meals for the workers.

"Okay, I'll post an advertisement in our group!"

Wang Shun suddenly smiled and took out his mobile phone.

"You do the preparatory work, and I'm in charge of the hardware! Three days later, we will officially open! Brothers in the early stage, work hard, and make some money this year!"

Wu Bei grinned his mouth firmly, and the eyes of the three brothers were instantly filled with fighting spirit, as if they had been infused with strength by Wu Bei's words.

"Wow woof woof..."

Outside the warehouse, the little Teddy in Eleven's arms barked.

"Did you see? It said that we must be prosperous this year!"

Wu Bei glanced back and raised his thumb.

"Hahaha!"

"Damn it, Chongshi must be prosperous this year!"

The brothers suddenly burst out laughing.

The little girl Eleven hurried back to her residence with the puppy in her arms.

She couldn't understand why a few old men stayed up in the middle of the night and laughed and giggled together, but she also knew that the arrival of this group of people would save her from going to the market to pick up rotten vegetables in the future.

That night, everyone didn't go back, and used the [-]th to make the floor for the few quilts they found.

Four young men in their early twenties stayed up all night, looking forward to the future and talking about their ambitions.

No one would have imagined that the "Tiger Roar Group" that would run amok in many provinces and cities in the future was born in such a dilapidated small warehouse.

The name of the company "Tiger Roar" is Uncle Ren's suggestion to Wu Bei.

Early the next morning, no one yelled at all, and the boys went out separately.

Looking at the confident backs of his brothers, Wu Bei smiled with relief. After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to find Deng Can, the owner of the Wenwan shop who had a relationship with both sides.

The manpower and resources are up to my brothers to negotiate, but the delivery truck has not yet been settled. If you want to be a serious loading and unloading company, the truck is an indispensable hardware.

With Wubei's current economic conditions, it is unrealistic to buy new cars in batches. The best way is to find second-hand dealers to buy used cars.

Of all the people Wu Bei knew, perhaps only the mysterious and mysterious Boss Deng had this ability.

Although Qi Jinlong said that he was unreliable, he had to admit that he did have a lot of contacts.

After carefully preparing some gifts, Wu Bei knocked on the wooden door of "Baiyiya" anxiously.

"Brother, come to see me so early?"

Deng Can was wearing pajamas, and he glanced at Wu Bei with starry eyes. There was not much surprise in his eyes, as if he knew in advance that Wu Bei would come.

The old man Wu Shihao said that people who can keep calm at all times are great fighters for great things, and it is obvious that Deng Can must be the leader of this kind of people.

Knowing that he must have something to ask for, but he said "come and see me" to save face, Wu Bei's respect for the man in front of him couldn't help but rise a bit.

"Boss Deng, it's urgent! I want to ask for your help!"

Putting down the gift, Wu Bei immediately put on the posture of a dwarf, with an exaggerated expression, bent down and clasped his fists.

"Hahaha, you need to find a doctor for life-saving, but we can talk more about getting rich!"

Deng Can waved his hand amiably, turned around and took out a bottle of Coke, a bottle of Sprite, and a bottle of Wanglaoji from the refrigerator. Finally, he poured a cup of steaming white water and said with a smile: I don’t know your taste, so take whatever you like!

After speaking, he lit a cigarette by himself, looked at Wu Bei with a half-smile, and waited quietly for him to speak.

Such a small detail once again showed the impeccable style of the man in front of him. Wu Bei thought to himself, this time the God must be right!