Upon hearing Jiang Shuo say the three words Huang Yanling, the little glasses confirmed that this is Aoki.
Quickly replied: "That's right, that's Sister Yanling, she wrote you a letter."
It turned out that Jiang Shuo himself didn't know that someone recorded his song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" with a tape recorder at the square of Jiangyang Opera House that day.
And also put it on the Internet.
As soon as it was released, the entire network exploded. Fortunately, the network is underdeveloped now, otherwise the streets and alleys of Zhonghai would have been named Aoki long ago.
Xiao Glasses has a wealthy family, loves music, knows Huang Yanling, and carefully preserved the recording of the messy background.
The name of Aoki is a god in his heart.
After being slapped in the face by Jiang Shuo that day, he felt that the voice was familiar. After comparing the recording, he felt that it was probably Aoki.
?I called Huang Yanling again, and after describing the facial features, I was 70% sure, and it has been to this day.
Jiang Shuo didn't wear a military training uniform, and the clothes he wore were exactly the same as those he performed at the Opera House Square that day. He was 100% sure.
This is Aoki, so he is very excited.
Jiang Shuo knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he frowned: "Don't mention this to others."
"I'm not interested in developing in the entertainment industry. I have no choice but to sing a few times. Do you understand?"
Small glasses enshrined Jiang Shuo as a god: "Don't worry, Mr. Aoki."
"When do you have time, I would like to ask you about music."
Jiang Shuo felt dizzy for a while.
He is a reincarnated bully, and the songs he sings are all other people's songs. You asked me to discuss some notes with you, I don't know anything.
Directly refused: "I don't have time, I have a lot of things to do."
As he said that, he was ready to leave.
How could Little Glasses let him go like this, and thought of something: "Mr. Aoki, can you do me a favor."
"Military training is coming to an end, our Ministry of Culture and Entertainment will host the party, I hope you can perform on stage"
"Sorry, I'm not interested." Jiang Shuo refused without thinking.
Are you kidding me? Who is in the mood to sing?
I ignored him and went straight back to the military training team.
The small glasses on the back were discouraged for a while, but soon rekindled their fighting spirit.
"I will definitely find a way to let you perform on stage, Mr. Aoki!"
After Little Glasses left, Jiang Shuo, who was walking in the crowd, suddenly remembered something.
I can use the party to promote the supermarket well. I have a flaw in my brain, and I wasted such a good opportunity.
Seeing that the little glasses had gone away, Jiang Shuo couldn't help shouting: "Boy, wait a minute."
As soon as the words came out, more than sixty people looked at him like a monster.
"Fuck, it's over!"
Sure enough, the instructor's black face turned horizontally: "Jiang Shuo comes out, fifty push-ups!"
There was no other way, Jiang Shuo dragged his limp arms again, doing push-ups on the side
After the military training was over, Jiang Shuo first called to arrange the potato business in Xiachashu Village.
?After two days and two nights, the whole village, men, women and children mobilized, and finally loaded the trucks with all the goods and set off.
It is estimated that the goods will arrive at noon tomorrow.
After hanging up the phone, I went to the supermarket again.
The three sluts are more motivated than anyone else. For the three of them, the salary of ten yuan a day per person is not interesting. Their greater interest is the fun of starting a business.
Anyway, the loss is also Brother Shuo's, so we can just work.
The decoration team has already entered the venue. According to Jiang Shuo's request, the work must be completed within three days, and double wages can be paid.
Qianqian was also cleaning carefully in the backyard.
Jiang Shuo called them together and made an assignment.
Deng Yingcai is from Zhonghai and is familiar with Zhonghai, so he is responsible for purchasing this piece.
He is also responsible for the billboard.
Lu Wende has a sharp mouth and is responsible for the daily operations of the store.
As for Liang Bozhou, this guy likes to drink and so on. I was afraid that he might make a mistake, so I asked him to be in charge of sorting out the goods in the store, managing the warehouse and so on.
After the opening, Jiang Shuo will also recruit some part-timers, and the people who come here will be managed by them.
After it was over, Lu Wende felt a little strange.?? said: "What about Qianqian?"
Qianqian lowered her head and said nothing, wondering if Jiang Shuo really only asked me to plant flowers?
Jiang Shuo thought for a while: "She is responsible for the cleanliness of the store and the flowers in the backyard."
"Of course, she also has a part-time job. She is in charge of the store's finances."
"I'll go!" Lu Wende couldn't help but said, "It's the proprietress' role to manage the money."
Qianqian clenched her hands tightly, not knowing how to respond.
Sitting stiffly, with his knees touching, he looked very nervous.
Several other people also looked at her deeply.
Jiang Shuo glanced at several people: "She doesn't care about the account, so let you big men take care of it?"
"You all look like guards and robbers, I don't trust you."
"Damn! Brother Shuo, you are wrong, let's play together as brothers."
"That's right, you are still our boss, so you don't trust us just like that!"
"People's hearts are not ancient. In a cunning society, can there be less distrust between people."
Several people beat their chests and stamped their feet, expressing their emotions.
Jiang Shuo frowned: "Have you pretended enough? Let's have dinner together if you pretended enough."
A few people immediately corrected.
Liang Bozhou patted his chest: "If you have wine, then you are still our boss."
Jiang Shuo rolled his eyes at him: "You are the one who can sell your parents with just a bottle of Erguotou."
"Let's go, my treat."
A few people went to the nearby restaurant in a row.
After returning to the dormitory, Jiang Shuo took out his 8810 and stared at the eyes of several people in the dormitory.
Deng Yingcai silently put away his Nokia 5110.
He knows about the 8810 machine, and now Zhonghai has sold 12,000 units, and his several thousand yuan is really not enough to look at in front of others.
This made Lu Wende and the others very happy, staring at Deng Yingcai and sang a proud little song.
Who told you to pretend.
Jiang Shuo ignored them, went to the balcony and called Li Qian.
As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Shuo said directly: "Is that Zhao Fen at the front desk at 503?"
This Zhao Fen looked depressed, knowing who was calling, she turned her head and shouted: "Qianqian, that prisoner is looking for you."
Jiang Shuo froze for a while, but didn't speak.
After waiting for a few seconds, Li Qian's voice came: "Jiang Shuo? I bought a mobile phone, please write down my number, 133xx"
"Call my cell phone directly from now on."
Jiang Shuo said: "I also bought one, please write down the number."
"Oh good" Li Qian quickly took a piece of paper and a pen and wrote down the number.
After finishing, he said: "Where did you get the money to buy a mobile phone? Do you still have living expenses this month?"
Jiang Shuo chuckled: "You want to keep me?"
"Get out, you won't be able to talk properly."
Xiao Nizi changed her face again, and said with a smile: "Jiang Shuo, they chose me to be the host of the military training party."
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