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    "Youth tea house? Big bowl of tea Hey, interesting." Cao Fugui read the flag hanging in the air in front of the tea shop, and smiled playfully, "Go, have a look!"

    It is said to be a tea house, but it is actually a street stall. A few young people are carrying a few large teapots and are pouring tea for the tourists.  On the flag is written the big characters - "big bowl of tea", and below it is "two cents a bowl" in a smaller font.

    Although the young people who set up the tea stand greeted the guests and enthusiastically poured tea and water, they couldn't hide their uneasiness. There was only one young man in his twenties, who seemed to be the leader, and went all out with shame.  With great strength, he shouted loudly: "Big bowl of tea! Two bowls of tea can quench your thirst. Would you like a bowl?"

    ? Seeing Cao Fugui bring a few burly and obviously not serious younger brothers forward, the tea waiter was taken aback, a little nervous: "You, uh, how many cups of tea are you here for?"

    "One bowl per person." Boss Cao shook his head, and Hozen immediately handed over a dime.

    A few young people looked at the tea waiter hesitantly, but they still stepped forward to fill the tea, collected the money, and then walked away quickly.

    "That's right, it quenches your thirst." Cao Fugui smiled and said that he was harmless to humans and animals, kind and amiable.

    He took a sip of the large light brown tea bowl and praised it, and several young people immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

    How can a few hozen care about other people's faces, just pick up tea and drink it all.

    "Shopkeeper, what's your surname!" Cao Fugui asked leisurely, sipping tea slowly.

    "Miangui's surname is Yi. Comrade, you are so funny. We are a tea house run by the street, and they are all collective property. Where did the shopkeeper come from?"

    The leading tea waiter was amused, and chatted with the smiling Boss Cao about the ins and outs of the tea shop.

    These young people are all educated youths. After finally returning to the capital, they found that there were not so many jobs in the city that could accommodate young people like them who had gone home after hardships.  A drop of water foam.

    Most of the educated youths are in their twenties or early thirties, so why are they willing to stay at home and have nothing to do but rely on their relatives to support them?

    In order to solve their employment problem, the government also tried every means to recruit children. The Iraqi clerk in the street saw that there were many tourists in the capital, but there were no places selling tea, so he summoned up the courage to pull a group of young people out to set up a stall.  Although it is a bit embarrassing on the face, it is real to make money.

    However, he has always emphasized that the tea house is a collective unit, collective!  Not self-employed.

    "A bowl for two cents, how much can you earn in a day?" Cao Fugui looked at the traffic around him, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a low voice.

    That Comrade Yi smiled, but did not answer directly: "Small business, small business, selling 50 bowls for only 1 yuan, which has not even taken into account the cost!"

    Cao Fugui looked at the tourists who were waiting in a long line for water, and smiled: "You are dishonest! Don't worry, I won't steal your business."

    The business of this big bowl of tea is thin, and the amount is taken.  In addition, the support of the government is also required. In the corner of the central square of the well-known capital city in the country, what kind of stall in such a good place can't make money?  It is to solve the employment problem of unemployed youth.

    This kind of business has no technical content, relies on the government, and wins by service. It is not suitable for self-employed people who are still at the bottom of the food chain.  However, adding a free tea supply on the ground floor of "Suiyuan Residence" can also attract some customers.

    Boss Cao, who is rich and powerful, didn't take a fancy to this small business, but he deeply felt the feeling of Spring River Plumbing, and it seemed that he could start some business first!

    The crowd queuing up next to it suddenly became chaotic, and several foreign tourists exclaimed: "Thief! Oh, there are thieves, catch the thief¡ª"

    Before everyone came back to their senses, a thin and small man suddenly jumped out of the messy crowd, and ran towards Cao Fugui and the others with his legs loose, followed by several people who were full of righteous indignation, yelling and cursing while chasing.

    The little thief ran up to Cao Fugui and the others, glanced sideways, took a few steps around, and ran into the alley ahead.  pause.

    "What are you staring at, catch up!"

    Cao Fugui got angry and yelled, "What the fuck, do we look like we are with that thief?"

    He got up and chased after him, and of course the little brothers behind him followed closely, and a few Jingyouzi scolded as they ran: "Fuck, where is the Buddha who has no eyesight, dare to come to Xicheng Film to start a fight, and asked us Brother Gui  Did you?! Wash it!"

    These few were originally famous after the Xicheng filmThere must be another sudden situation.

    ?That little thief was beaten up by everyone. The revolutionary masses took this guy aggressively and invited Brother Fugui to meet the police.

    When the crowd dragged the man away, Boss Cao asked the hozen to help the bloody ruthless man. This guy didn't say a word after being beaten, but he took the opportunity to bite hard.  "ah!

    The hozen wiped the face of this ruthless man indiscriminately, revealing a young face that was bruised and swollen but couldn't hide its childishness.

    One of his eyes was bruised, and he could only look sideways at Boss Cao. The more he looked at Cao Fugui, the more he looked at that rebellious and unruly look, the more familiar he seemedHuh?  Who is this like?

    Boss Cao rubbed his chin, suddenly slapped his thigh, oh my mother!  This is really like the resentful and world-weary expression of his little Qiao when he was not adopted.  Look at this familiar face again.

    Cao Fugui sneered with his mouth twisted: "Hey! Who I thought it was, it turned out to be Xiaosan Yin! I haven't seen you for a long time, you bastardit's a bit miserable!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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