I want to be a good person

"Mr. Zhao, let's go. I have found the middleman. I can pay you today. Once the contract is signed, we will be on the same boat. I will rely on Mr. Zhao to make a fortune."

Officer Wang stood at the door and did not enter the yard.

“Woof woof woof”

The much grown yellow dog barked loudly.

"Okay, oh, I've been waiting for Officer Wang for a long time, wait for me, I'll go get the cash."

"Okay~ okay"

When Officer Wang heard that there were so many cash in the house, he smiled and his eyes rolled around, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Dayou, harness the car and come help me move the things"

"Yes, sir"

The price of the currency is usually 20 yuan per roll, and 50 yuan per package for storage.

Two wicker boxes, each containing 10 envelopes.

Zhao Dayou still had some strength left and carried them one in each hand into the car.

"Dayou, I will open a jar shop in the future, right at the entrance of the street, you come to manage it, and I will increase your monthly salary."

"I, sir, I can't do it. I've never done business before. Let my wife take care of it."

"It's okay. You can't be the accountant. It's no problem for you to be a big cashier and help me keep an eye on things. You're the only one I trust in the whole city of Zhangjiakou. Madam will just be responsible for reconciling the accounts every month."

"That"

"Don't be so fussy. I said you can do it, and it's true."

Zhao Dayou was moved and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

"Okay, since you trust me, I'll do it."

"Well, that's right. Business with the police is less troublesome, but the sales will remain the same."

"Let's raise the monthly salary to 10 yuan, and use it from the public account. You see, you are still helping me save money."

Turn right and walk a few dozen meters to the entrance of Gangfang, which is still open for business.

Seven or eight people were drinking and waiting for someone to arrive.

Officer Wang stepped in and shouted, "Everyone, this is Boss Zhao."

"Hello, Boss Zhao"

"Hello, Mr. Zhao"

"Hello, Boss Zhao"

……

Several people stood up, clasped their fists and bowed to greet each other.

"Everyone, I came to your precious place, thanks to Officer Wang, and entered this industry. We are all colleagues, so please take care of me in the future."

Zhang Aiguo has a good attitude and never hits anyone who smiles at him, so everyone will carry him in a sedan chair.

Everyone smiled and greeted each other, saying they dared not. In fact, they all knew that this was done by Officer Wang and the people behind him, so they did not dare to make enemies. If they wanted to stand up for the weak, they had to have the strength to do so.

"I have called you all here today to be a witness. Boss Zhao is willing to take over the purchase. I am just a bystander. So, Boss Zhao, what do you think?"

"Well, let me tell you something. Don't worry, old boss. The brand of Gangfang will remain unchanged and will still be called Heyisheng. The original team of brewing and mixing cocktails will remain the same. Not a single person can be missing. Just hand over the sales channels and customer list. As for me, I can't just throw a lot of money in and see it go down the drain. I still want to make money. So, once the contract is signed and the money is settled, I don't want any more trouble. Right, Officer Wang."

Officer Wang smiled and said loudly, "That's right. Although I am here to watch today, we police officers still have the responsibility and obligation to deal with injustices. Boss Zhao is right. We must not cause any trouble. If anyone does, I will not recognize him."

"Snapped"

A box gun was slammed on the table.

"Boss Zhao, Officer Wang, you are joking. It's not that serious. It's not that serious."

"That's right, I was worrying too much, I was worrying too much."

"Yes, we are all businessmen, we won't do such a thing as destroying the bridge."

The people below quickly echoed.

Someone privately pulled the old boss, meaning that he should quickly express his stance.

The old boss stood up with a grim look on his face. Zhang Aiguo understood why this happened to anyone. It would be uncomfortable for anyone. A full 500 yuan was missing, and it was only in the open. The actual loss was even greater.

In 1924, Xun Ge'er bought a small courtyard house in Beijing for only 800 silver dollars, but by the early 30s, the currency had depreciated and purchasing power had declined.

"Officer Wang, I admit defeat. Once the deal is done, I will move back with my family."

When Zhang Aiguo heard this, others knew that it was Officer Wang who was behind this. If not Zhang Aiguo, then it would be Zhao Jianguo or Wang Zhenbang.

"Old boss, I am sorry for what you said. Please ask the scrivener to start writing. Everyone, please finish it as soon as possible. I will host a banquet for you at the Xinghua Restaurant next door. Please come and give me a chance."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

“You’re welcome, you’re welcome”

"Boss Zhao is straightforward"

A wave of free compliments floated over.

He ground ink and started writing. A contract was completed, which included the parties A and B, the middleman, and the documents of all parties, including the reason for the sale, the location, quantity, price of the subject matter, the responsibilities, and the date of the attachments. The parties signed and sealed it, and the private seal of the party was affixed. The contract was also printed with the business seal of Gangfang.

“Does it follow the regulations that we still have to pay a 5.2% tax rate?”

When Officer Wang heard Zhang Aiguo's question, he was stunned: "Mr. Zhao, are you so happy that you are confused? I am witnessing on behalf of the official. How can I collect my own taxes? What a joke! This is the same as you asking me to investigate myself. There is no reason and it is unreasonable."

Zhang Aiguo laughed and said quickly: "I was confused. I was a little happy today and didn't turn around."

Yes, it is impossible for one to investigate oneself. Alas, the evil old society was so dark.

Then he turned around and said, "Old boss, please give me the old deed to avoid disputes in the future, is that right?"

"Good, good, the young are to be feared"

He took the old deed and put it in his arms together with the new contract, actually receiving it into the space.

If I don't take the old deed, and Officer Wang and his backers fall one day, it will be really troublesome if the other party sue me again. I just don't want to cause trouble.

"Great"

"gentlemen"

"I'll leave the Gangfang to you, learn slowly"

"Manager Zhang, you are old now, I think you should just keep doing this. When you don't want to do it anymore, you can take Dayou with you when you have time. Don't worry, I will sign a contract with you. All the people in Gangfang will stay, except for the accountant brought by the original owner. Nothing will change."

"Officer Wang, you should go find someone to handle this account. I don't know the person here. Since the money has been paid, you have to make money."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, the accounting office has its own rules, we won't interfere"

When Officer Wang saw that Zhang Aiguo did not show up but asked his servants to come out to support him, he thought that he was a generous man, so he might as well be more generous himself.

Zhang Aiguo finally said some things in front of everyone. He said that he could not be blamed for the seizure of assets, so as to avoid being implicated.

Gangfang had learned that he could make a profit of about one hundred dollars a month. He was not doing it for profit, but just to cover up his own zero-dollar purchases and fighting against the Japanese. He also had a legitimate professional identity.

The Japanese had very strict control over the occupied areas. There were more than a dozen certificates of good conduct, etc., which were stricter than in China from the 50s to the 80s. Many of the regulations from previous generations were also learned and improved by reference, and actual implementation was still limited by manpower.

The wind was getting warmer and warmer. After a light rain, the sky cleared up and the houses on the street with straw and yellow mud roofs were filled with people patching up leaks.

People are always busy patching up their lives, filling gaps and regrets.