Traveling through 1942 with space

Chapter 244 Big Landlord



Chapter 244 Big Landlord

"Hou ge!" Ren Ying smiled and went into the kitchen with the pork head and peanuts.

Soon, two plates of pork heads and a plate of peanuts were served.

"Dad, pig head is really delicious."

"Dad, the pig's head smells so good."

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The children hadn't eaten meat for several days, and they couldn't wait to take a bite of the meat on their table and start eating.

"Leave some for your mommy, don't eat it all." Huang Jiasheng's face was full of love, but when he saw his wife watching without eating, he quickly said.

"It's clear!"

"Come on, Afa, forget about them and let's have a drink." Huang Jiasheng came to the small table, took out the white wine he had stored and poured half a glass for each of the two brothers.

"Boss, is there anything good happening today? You look so happy." Huang Jiafa also looked at his cousin with a smile on his face.

"Good news, let's eat the meat first." Huang Jiasheng said while keeping the secret.

"Afa, your boss has found a job for you." Ren Ying, who was having dinner with the children nearby, said directly without hiding anything.

"Boss, is this true?" Huang Jiafa looked excited.

He couldn't help but be excited. At the age of seventeen, he and his cousin and several tribesmen were sold to America. After working for more than nine years, he was finally free.

Although he had some money, he was unemployed now and the money was only enough to eat for a few months.

So he didn't dare spend a penny and was reluctant to rent a house, so he could only stay at his cousin's house.

But as a Chinese, it is really hard to find a job. Apart from washing dishes and sweeping toilets, he really doesn't want to do it.

After living in his cousin's house for a month, he felt a little embarrassed.

Today my cousin said he had found a job for him, and it definitely wasn't something like washing dishes, so he was naturally excited.

"Really? Be a bodyguard for a wealthy boss in the country." Huang Jiasheng then told his cousin about Hou Xiaoge's requirements for becoming an outer disciple.

"Hey! Boss, we are not safe anywhere when we go out, I am willing to join the Yanhuang League.

Fifty dollars for working ten days a month is a very good salary. If you become a formal disciple, the salary will be higher than that of foreign white-collar workers working in an office.

If I die, you can bring the compensation my boss gives me home after the war is over." Huang Jiafa said happily.

"Bah bah bah!"

"Afa, why are you saying such unlucky things? Your boss asked you to be a bodyguard, not to go to war. Don't say such nonsense." Ren Ying spat at the side.

"I will work for anyone, as long as the boss pays me well, I can feed my whole family, so it's worth it.

Boss, take me to see the boss tomorrow morning." Huang Jiafa waved his hand and said to his cousin.

"Well! Having said that, you also have to be careful. The boss said he came from China, so you have to be careful." Huang Jiasheng warned his cousin.

People are in high spirits when good things happen. The two brothers launched a fierce attack on the plate of pork head meat, and even drank up the pound of white wine stored in the house.

Hou Xiaoge, who was observing from the rooftop, was relieved when he heard the conversation between the two brothers. They were all ordinary people, and there really wasn't so many twists and turns.

"Mrs. Lou, the big boss asked me first today. He offers a high salary. Do you think I should work for him?" Huang Jiasheng and his wife were whispering while lying on the bed at night.

"Mr. Lou, we have five children. Although pulling a cart is a bit poor, it is stable." Ren Ying said with her hand on Huang Jiasheng's chest.

"Yes! I told my boss that too. The oldest of the kids is only nine years old. They can't survive without me.

But we can let Jiafa work for the boss first. If the boss is really rich, our family can go to work on the boss’s farm or factory.

I don’t want to be a rickshaw driver for my whole life, and I don’t want people to call my children a rickshaw driver father.” Huang Jiasheng said while hugging his wife.

"Mr. Lou, I support you." Ren Ying looked at her husband with a serious expression and said softly while leaning on his chest.

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On the other side, after Hou Xiaoge left Huang Jiasheng's house, he also snooped around in Zhang Juncai's noodle shop for a while.

Unfortunately, the person was not there. He must have gone to look for someone. However, Hou Xiaoge was not in a hurry and went into the space to wait slowly.

It was almost dawn when Zhang Jun came back drunk, supported by a young man.

After returning home, he didn't say anything. He just washed his face and went to bed, which made Hou Xiaoge wait in vain.

But it’s okay. The hired person doesn’t need to worry too much. Besides, I have mental powers, and I will know the details after a few more inquiries.

After returning to the hotel and taking a shower, Hou Xiaoge also ended a tiring day.

In the morning, Hou Xiaoge was fighting with a table of food in the hotel restaurant when Huang Jiasheng and his two companions came over with seven people.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Jiasheng, let's eat together." Hou Xiaoge stood up and greeted them with a smile.

"Brother Han, no need. We have already had breakfast." Looking at the table full of food that was worth at least ten dollars, several people nodded secretly.

Hou Xiaoge politely asked the seven people he brought with him, and they all smiled and shook their heads.

"Two brothers, let's go to my room and chat." After eating and drinking, Hou Xiaoge smiled and invited them into the reception room of his guest room.

The waiter served each person a cup of tea and everyone started chatting.

"Xinsheng, this is my younger brother. Jiafa, this is Boss Han." Huang Jiafa introduced first.

"Your name is Huang Jiafa, right? How about I call you Afa?" Hou Xiaoge asked, handing over a cigarette.

"These bosses are fine." Huang Jiafa nodded somewhat stiffly.

Looking at this southern man who was about 30 years old, over 1.6 meters tall and had a strong build, Hou Xiaoge smiled and asked about Huang Jiafa's situation.

"Afa, as a disciple of our Yanhuang League, even if you are an outer sect disciple, you are not allowed to collude with or harm your fellow disciples. Do you understand?" After explaining some of the Yanhuang League's rules, Hou Xiaoge finally asked in a stern voice.

"I understand, Boss." Huang Jiafa nodded.

"That's good. Remember, the Yanhuang League has given you benefits. I hope you can remember your identity." Hou Xiaoge returned to the room and took out a tray with a set of clothes for outer disciples.

"Outer disciples don't need to be on the roster, nor do they need to worship the ancestor. Ah Fa, these are your outer disciple clothes. You will be given a set every year.

Outer disciples will receive certain benefits during traditional festivals, and a certain amount of food allowance every year.

After farms, convenience stores and other shops are established in the alliance, your family will also have a certain amount of shopping discounts every year.

If an outer disciple becomes disabled for the sake of the alliance, the alliance will be responsible for his treatment and will also provide compensation of five hundred to three thousand.

If you unfortunately sacrifice your life for the alliance, the alliance will provide your family with a one-time subsidy of US$5,000.

If there are parents or the children are underage, they will receive a certain amount of support every month until they die or reach adulthood.

Moreover, the alliance will give the family members of the sacrificed outer disciples a place as formal disciples, and will also give them a job in a non-combat department.

These are just peripheral disciples. As for the formal disciples, I will not talk about them for now. There will be formal disciples who will come and talk to you later.

I would just say one thing, as long as formal disciples do not betray the gang, they will live a very comfortable life.

This is one hundred US dollars, fifty of which is your monthly allowance, and the other fifty is a reward from me, the leader of the North American branch alliance." Hou Xiaoge said as he took out a Franklin from his pocket and put it on the plate.

After Hou Xiaoge finished speaking, the living room fell silent. No one expected that a mere outer disciple of the Yanhuang League would receive such treatment.

Compared with the Yanhuang League, ordinary disciples of other gangs are far behind, especially the pension system, which makes them wish they could join the Yanhuang League now and then die.

What does five thousand dollars mean? You can buy two Cadillacs and a motorcycle.

According to their income, fifty US dollars a month is enough to last for more than eight years without food or drink.

Not to mention the subsidies from his family, it was simply too good. You have to know that this is still an outer disciple, if he was a formal disciple, it would be even better.

At one time, except for Huang Jiafa, three pairs of the six people brought by Zhang Juncai wanted to join the Yanhuang Alliance.

However, Hou Xiaoge did not agree for the time being, because each of them would need to provide a guarantee and observe for half a month to complete a task.

Of course they will be paid, but if you participate in the assessment, you can only get one dollar a day, instead of the two dollars required for employment.

Several people nodded in agreement to this.

"By the way, who among you has a driver's license? Can you drive a car?" After the discussion, Hou Xiaoge asked everyone with a smile.

Hou Xiaoge suddenly asked about the hip axis. Since they were all ordinary people, naturally they didn't know how to do it.

"Brother, do you want to buy a car? My second son knows how to drive, and he drives very well." Zhang Juncai almost raised his hand and shouted quickly.

"Brother, isn't your second son cooking in your restaurant? What will happen to your restaurant if he leaves?" Hou Xiaoge met Zhang Juncai's family in the restaurant yesterday.

"Whoa!"

"My second child is already in his twenties. He can't just follow me around the stove all day long!

How about letting him be your driver and cook for you?" Zhang Juncai asked with a smile.

"What? Of course. Let the kid come! If he can drive, I'll give him a hundred yuan a month." Hou Xiaoge said indifferently.

"Thank you, thank you brother."

Zhang Juncai's nose was bubbling. A white driver's monthly salary was only 70 US dollars, but this fellow was generous and gave him 100 US dollars directly. What a treat.

At noon, someone from Morgan Bank brought Hou Xiaoge a residence certificate and said that they had already selected a farm and a company, and asked Hou Xiaoge to go over and screen them when he had time.

After obtaining the residence permit, Hou Xiaoge took his men out of Chinatown and went directly to the Auto City to purchase a car.

As for the car that Hou Xiaoge drove in yesterday, it had naturally been put into the space. After all, it was very dirty.

When he arrived at the Auto City, Hou Xiaoge was not that interested in cars of that era, so he just spent a thousand dollars to buy a Cadillac and a Ford Jeep.

Then he hired a Chinese man who was cleaning cars at the car dealership and asked him to drive for him for a few days for five dollars a day.

This naturally made the Chinese who worked part-time as a car cleaner very happy, and the deal was made immediately.

After going out, Hou Xiaoge sat in the middle of the back seat of the Cadilla car, with a bodyguard next to him and another bodyguard in the front seat.

The remaining four squeezed into the jeep at the back and went to the second-hand clothing store together.

I spent two hundred yuan to buy a set of ordinary suits and leather shoes for each of the seven people as a gift.

"Dear Mr. David, I haven't seen you for a day. You look more like a big boss." As soon as Hou Xiaoge entered the bank, Reagan greeted him with a smile.

"Haha! Manager Reagan, you are really good at talking. I heard that the farm and company I need have been selected. How is it? Tell me about the situation." Hou Xiaoge smiled and hugged him and then asked.

“Of course, our bank has a lot of resources.

This time, we have selected three plots for Mr. David: 2,300 acres, 2,900 acres, and 3,100 acres. " After entering the office, Reagan couldn't wait to take out the land materials.

"Oh! This land is so big. If converted, it would easily be tens of thousands of acres in our country. If I owned them, I would really become a big landlord!" Hou Xiaoge said excitedly.

"Yes, Mr. David, two thousand acres is indeed a lot.

But I regret to tell you that there is a lot of land in America, and 2,300 acres is only a small to medium-sized landowner in America." Reagan said with a smile.


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