Rebirth of the 80s

Chapter 130 [No.141] The gray wolf wants to wear goat skin
After agreeing to Xie Wenjun's relationship with Yuan Jia, Song Xiaolan became concerned about Xie Wenjun's personal issues again, and asked, "Do you have any plans for the future, such as which university you plan to attend?"

Which university do you want to take?Tsinghua University and Peking University are not expected, and Linxi University is not very good. Xie Wenjun really hasn't thought about this problem, but Yuan Jia has said to himself that he will be admitted to the same university as him, so he said: "I haven't planned it yet. Look at it." Let's talk about the results of the third year of high school."

Song Xiaolan smiled: "Jia Jia's grades have been very good since she was a child, and your uncle and I plan to return to Linxi when she is in her third year of high school because of her university entrance exam. We want her to enter Tsinghua University. You have to work hard, otherwise the two of you will be separated for four years, and anything can happen, if Jiajia finds another boyfriend in college, then you..."

"Yes, auntie, I will work hard." Xie Wenjun shook his head helplessly. Is there such a thing as "encouraging" children to work hard.

Xie Wenjun said in his heart that the mother-in-law's expectations of her relatives are so high, and it doesn't fit the actual situation at all. Is Tsinghua University just taking the exam? Judging by Yuan Jia's grades, she will definitely not pass the exam, and Yuan Jia has no qualifications at all. I said that she wanted to take the Tsinghua University exam. Alas, it seems that most of the children of the post-80s generation still lack communication with their parents. They don’t know each other’s thoughts. Fortunately, I’m doing it again, and there is no generation gap with my parents. Otherwise, it is estimated to be the same as ordinary people.

"Xiao Xie, it's not good for Jiajia to live in your house like this. How about this? Just treat Jiajia as renting your house. I will pay you Jiajia's rent, water and electricity for a period of time, and then I will also prepay you for the period of time in the future, since you are a boy, you will help my aunt to take care of her occasionally, do you think this is good." Song Xiaolan made this request in a negotiating tone.

Although Xiao Xie is now dating Jiajia, they are still young, and there are too many variables in the future, and no one can guarantee what will happen in the future, so Song Xiaolan doesn't want to make it as if she entrusted her daughter to Xie Wenjun, letting her daughter be in vain Live in other people's houses.

It would be fine if Jia Jia really got together with Xiao Xie in the future. If the two of them had no results and parted ways, it would be too embarrassing for others to know about this kind of thing, as if her foster daughter took advantage of others. I can't bear this kind of grievance, not to mention that the conditions of my family are much better now, no matter how poor the conditions are, I can't do this kind of free living.

Of course Xie Wenjun knew what Song Xiaolan was thinking, but he thought it was too pedantic. Xie Wenjun's style had always been to go his own way, let others talk, he didn't bother to care about others' behind the scenes, and he asked Yuan Jia to start from now on. Isn't life worry-free just using practical actions to prove that he is fully capable of being with Yuan Jia, so he said: "Auntie, if Yuan Jia lives in a house owned by my parents, I completely agree with you, but That house, including everything in it, is my own, and Yuan Jia and I are in a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, and I promised to take care of her, so how can I charge you rent?"

Song Xiaolan didn't understand what Xie Wenjun meant, and said with a smile, "Your? Even if it's yours, it's not given to you by your parents. Is there any difference?"

Xie Wenjun shook his head: "There is a difference. My parents didn't give it to me. I bought it with my own money."

Buy it with your own money?Song Xiaolan wondered: "You make money yourself, what kind of money can you make at your age?"

"Stock trading, I bought that house with the money I earned from stock trading." Xie Wenjun was telling the truth. Those real estates were indeed bought after making money from stock trading. It's okay to tell her about it, but there's no need to tell her about other things.

"True...really." Song Xiaolan and Yuan Liyuan came to Ruili at the beginning because they lost money in stocks. He knew that of course stocks can make money, and it is a lot of money. Naturally, it is not difficult to buy a house. It's unbelievable that he made money by trading stocks. If she knew that Xie Wenjun made 800 million by trading stocks, she might faint on the spot.

Xie Wenjun said seriously: "Really, Yuan Jia also knows about this."

"So you've made a lot of money?" Song Xiaolan thought to herself, why does Linxi's ordinary suite of 8 to 10,000 square meters cost 10,000 to 10,000 yuan, so Xiao Xie earned at least [-]+, my God , My husband and I lost two [-]+ and it was difficult to turn over. Xiao Xie, a student, can actually earn [-]+, which is incredible.

If he said he made 800 million yuan, he would definitely be talked about by Song Xiaolan, so Xie Wenjun smiled and said, "It's so-so, I bought a few houses, and other things."

How many houses?Song Xiaolan opened her mouth wide in surprise. One house is a big deal, and there are still a few more, so she asked, "What stock did you buy and when did you buy it?"

"Shenzhen Development, I bought it in the second half of 94, and then I sold it after the price rose," Xie Wenjun smiled, "I only speculated once in total."

Although Song Xiaolan, who had speculated in stocks before, hadn’t entered the market in 94, she had done her homework on that bear market blowout, and she was quite familiar with it. Xie Wenjun said that she bought a few houses with the money she earned. At least hundreds of thousands of principal was required. Xie Wenjun was only in the second half of 94. How could the parents of the second-year child feel at ease to invest hundreds of thousands in stocks for him?Such parents are either education experts or education idiots. Question marks are floating in Song Xiaolan's head. Business people are always particularly interested in the anecdotes of other people's fortunes, so they decided to thoroughly understand Xie Wenjun's family and this family. Legendary kid.

At this moment, Yuan Jia ran up and saw that Xie Wenjun was still talking with his mother, so he said, "Mom, you haven't eaten a few bites of food, and the food is cold, go down and eat."

Yuan Jia was actually worried, worried that Xie Wenjun and his mother had been talking for a long time, why didn't they come down, afraid that his mother would know about his relationship with Xie Wenjun, but it seemed that she probably knew, and she was afraid that her mother would object after she found out. , in short, it was restless, and my father refused to speak with a half-smile below, so he found an excuse and ran up to take a look.

"Jiajia, you came just in time." Song Xiaolan pulled her daughter to sit down, "You know about Xiaoxie trading in stocks and buying a house, so let me tell you what's going on, mom."

Businessmen are very interested in how to make money. Song Xiaolan actually put aside the serious matter of Xie Wenjun and Yuan Jia's relationship between men and women. As soon as her daughter came up, she asked about things she was interested in.

The big stone in Yuan Jia's heart fell when the mother asked this. It seemed that the kiss had already settled the mother. It was great, so she didn't care that Xie Wenjun was still sitting next to him, crackling and slamming other people's privacy. She confided to her mother, but Yuan Jia has been with Xie Wenjun for a long time, and she also knows Xie Wenjun's temper, and knows what he is willing to tell others and what he is not willing to tell others, so she chooses what to say. , Didn't say anything that shouldn't be said.

When my mother asked Xie Wenjun how much money he made from investing in stocks, Yuan Jia said he didn't know, Xie Wenjun didn't say anything beside him, and it was inconvenient for Song Xiaolan to ask, after all, it was too impolite to ask about the amount of money in other people's pockets , Knowing that her daughter's little boyfriend is still a good money maker is enough, and she feels more at ease when her daughter is with such a mature child. Of course, the matter of paying the rent is never mentioned again.

After wasting a lot of saliva, Xie Wenjun finally settled the mother-in-law. It seems that the effect is not bad. The mother-in-law should be very satisfied with Xie Wenjun. As for the old father-in-law, the mother-in-law will help to settle it. After dating, Xie Wenjun said in his heart that this trip to Ruili was not in vain, and this is the biggest gain.

The only regret is that the wish of forcing the three of them to sleep together in the same bed was not realized. Song Xiaolan arranged for Xie Wenjun to live alone in a small bamboo building, and only found out when he sneaked up to the small bamboo building where the young wives lived at night. , in the dead of night, the movement on the small bamboo building is too loud, every step of the stairs is a "loud noise", and Song Xiaolan is not a deep sleeper, so if there is any movement, someone will call out if she is going to the toilet up.

The person who did the sneaking thing had a guilty conscience, and he didn't dare to go after being called out by Song Xiaolan. He was afraid that if the three of them slept together and were bumped into by Song Xiaolan, it would be the end of the game. The old ones would be kicked out of the house with a broom, or even hacked out of the house with a kitchen knife.

Xie Wenjun tried for several nights in a row, and Song Xiaolan yelled at him, so he didn't succeed even once. Seeing that the flower pickers didn't dare to pick flowers, the two young daughters-in-law were so happy that they couldn't find the north.

The three of them stayed in Ruili for six days and then returned to Linxi. Song Xiaolan and Yuan Liyuan asked Yuan Jia to stay with them for a while longer, but Xie Wenjun was leaving and Yuan Jia wanted to follow him. Song Xiaolan was so angry that she pointed at Yuan Jia's small forehead Laughing and scolding the heartless little thing.

After returning to Linxi, Xie Wenjun immediately went to find Tan Hui and Ma Dekai, told them in detail about his experience in Ruili, and asked them for their opinions on what the lard club should do next.

After listening to Xie Wenjun's experience, both of them felt that Xie Wenjun did the right thing. They agreed that bad things and evil things can be done, but they must not do things that are harmful to nature and have a son without an ass hole. You can't touch this thing even if you kill it.

Since the drug dealers will be eyeing the big lard club, and they don't want to touch drugs, what should the lard club do is indeed a big problem. It's a small fight, and it's far from the real underworld. Now the lard club has something to do with drug dealers, so the two don't know what to do for a while.

Seeing that the two of them couldn't explain why, Xie Wenjun took the initiative to say, "I have an idea—disband."

"Disband?" The two asked in unison.

Xie Wenjun smiled: "That's right, disband, otherwise what else can we do, what if drug dealers from other places come to harass us?"

The two thought about it in their hearts. If the Lard Club was really so popular and caused some unnecessary troubles, then disbanding seemed to be the only way out. However, the club was established after hard work, beatings, killings, and sending people to prison. Let go?

What will happen to the group of brothers after they are disbanded? Didn't they go back to the old way? There is another problem that the two of them are most worried about. The two settle accounts, if there is such a big umbrella as the lard company to protect it, it's okay, if it is disbanded, and there are no brothers under it, it will not become meat on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others. Xiaojun's approach seems to be Pushed the two to the cusp of the storm, and let go of it, so the two neither expressed agreement nor objected, and stood there without saying a word.

The three of them were silent for a while, and finally Tan Hui spoke first: "Xiaojun, you don't know that Deputy Director Li said that someone is going to chop off the heads of me and Xiaokai. I know you won't ignore this matter. There are other ways, it doesn’t have to disband the club, if there is, just say it.”

"No, the only way to avoid being harassed by drug dealers is to disband. As long as the association exists, it will inevitably get involved with these bad things, but..." Xie Wenjun smiled, "It can be distracted, our men We still have brothers, our power remains unchanged, protection fees still continue to be collected, and the underworld in other places will not try to force us to do things we don’t want to do, and the underworld will not dare to harass us anymore, because we are nothing after we are separated. The society is gone, and there is nothing to do with these bad things."

"Turn the club into an enterprise." Tan Hui smiled as if suddenly.

Xie Wenjun said in surprise: "Aha, Brother Hui, I find that you understand me better and better."

"Of course, it's okay to stay smart when you hang out with you," Tan Hui smugly said, "But I just guess that you want to do this, and you have to talk about the specifics."

Ma Dekai looked puzzled: "What do you mean, after corporateization, will it still be a black... gray society?"

Tan Hui said with a smile: "As long as you can make money, have power, gather the gangsters, and not be harassed by others, it's fine to achieve our goals. It doesn't matter what society it is, Xiaojun, do you think so?"

Xie Wenjun nodded: "Yes, as long as we put the cloak of legality on the association and completely corporateize it, then those who need to do bad things will not come to harass us anymore, because it is useless to find us, our association has become legitimate. Those guys will look down on business."

"I understand what you mean, but..." Ma Dekai said suspiciously, "Could it be possible to let our association go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to register and set up a company?"

Xie Wenjun nodded: "Yes, register and set up a company."

"This is a society," Ma Dekai said in surprise, "Who would approve it? It would be a good thing if we weren't caught, and..."

"Of course we have to change the packaging. It's time for the big bad wolf of our Lard Club to put on goat's clothing," Xie Wenjun interrupted Ma Dekai and said, "The main source of income for the club now is protection fees, followed by private bodyguards." , ever since Brother Hui went to our Linxi rich bosses to publicize the benefits of hiring bodyguards, those guys with too much money and hot hands have become a bodyguard craze, and everyone paid a lot of money to hire seven or eight fucking thugs to help guard the home , so our legal cloak is—a security company.”

"Security company?" Tan Hui thought for a while, "As far as I know, there is no such private company in our country, and to be a security guard now you need to have a veteran's certificate, employment certificate, etc., which seems quite troublesome. .”

Xie Wenjun shook his head: "The employer has the final say on what kind of certificate you want. As long as we are the boss, even if you are a black and black household without a certificate, you can still be hired as a security guard. Security company, it is not difficult to apply for such a license based on our current relationship."

Xie Wenjun remembers that in some places in his previous life, there were also some small security companies that played around the edges, and they didn't make a big deal out of small troubles, that is, they looked at the place and guarded the yard, and the country didn't have very special regulations on how to deal with this area. , so based on the current relationship with Li You, it is still possible to find a loophole and take advantage of it to establish the company.

Tan Hui nodded: "The establishment of a security company can turn the society into an enterprise, but it's the same as before, it seems that there is no development."

Ma Dekai smiled and said: "What kind of development do you want? Is it considered development by selling drugs and smuggling arms? Hehe, if you can do this without disbanding the association and letting everyone drink the northwest wind, there are also some brothers under your hands, and their power will not decrease. I think this is enough. Not bad."

"If there is development, it is still legal," Xie Wenjun smiled. "The company can divide its business into two parts, one for domestic and one for overseas. Due to policy restrictions in China, it can only follow the old path. Watching the venue, guarding the yard, or doing general security tasks and general bodyguard tasks, the overseas part can take the high-tech route. Uncle Zeng has some connections in Hong Kong, so we set up the branch office before the return policy is loose. Go to Hong Kong. You have all seen Jet Li’s "The Bodyguard of Zhongnanhai". Take that route. Some overseas businessmen, politicians, and even celebrities in the entertainment industry often need some very professional bodyguards. As long as we have the strength, we will not Worrying about not having any business, I don’t believe that the Chinese who know Chinese Kungfu can do this job worse than the foreign devils.”

Of course it would be better to be professional, and there will be development naturally. Tan Hui felt that Xie Wenjun's idea was interesting, so he said: "Then this matter must be done quickly, and Hong Kong will return to China in less than half a year."

Xie Wenjun nodded: "Brother Hui is up to you to set up a security company. Ask Uncle Li for help and get it done as soon as possible. Brother Xiao Ma will have to work harder. You have to leave your hometown and go to Hong Kong."

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