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Chapter 849 People under the roof

Brother Mao put the money into his pocket as he spoke, glanced at Zeng Yunfeng, and said, "Little Crab, I like you very much, you are very good." Looking at the kid in front of him who was only in junior high school, Brother Mao couldn't bear it. , but he is the collector of this street, and he has to do so.

Xiangjiang's economy was in a great depression, and their gangsters also wanted to eat. Everyone had no money. The various entertainment industries of fans and prostitutes were bleak, and all kinds of industries related to people's livelihood also shrank, and they wanted to eat.

It's not that Zeng Yunfeng doesn't have the ability to make a lot of money all at once. Now he's at home with his family, the old and the young, and he makes a lot of money all at once. Everyone is innocent, but he's pregnant. It's really scary.

Now these people all want to take the risk, but they can't find the opportunity.

A small amount of money may not matter to them, but if you have a huge amount of property but do not have a certain amount of power to protect it, for them, this is the beginning of lust for profit. These people have sharp weapons. Naturally, he wanted to kill himself.

Too many people in this arena can't find a way out, they lack a chance to let them vent, get rich overnight, make a small fortune, kill someone or something, for these people who are living worse than dogs now, what's the point? Can't it?

Zeng Yunfeng's current task is to help his younger brothers to go to school and grow up to support a family of five, instead of going everywhere to fight fires and bring disaster to the family in the end.

However, Zeng Yunfeng is not inexperienced in running grocery stalls.

Back then, he had set up a stall with Han Chunming, and sold some things, and even earned the difference. He was quite familiar with selling eggs and so on.

Zeng Yunfeng knows that there is a huge profit margin in this industry, such as repairs and so on, repairing a TV may mean replacing a diode or an inverter or something. War Machine has been repaired, let alone anything else.

Back then, he was a serious experimental physicist, not much worse than those so-called engineers in terms of hands-on.

Besides, he used to be a person who owned several aircraft carrier formations, repairing things and selling small odds and ends, what is it?

Zeng Yunfeng dared to say frankly that in this world, in this era, as long as there are materials and equipment, there is nothing he cannot repair.

Zeng Yunfeng pressed his hat and leaned on the chair under the parasol to endure the smog of the sun. The place in Xiangjiang was very hot and the sun was very strong and poisonous, so he had to get a parasol.

Every day, he covers his face with a hat and waits for customers to come to his door. He does not only set up one stall, he sets up many stalls, such as fruit stalls, electric appliance repair stalls, clothing stalls, and comic book stalls. .There are all kinds.

He alone has more than a dozen stalls, "Brother Crab, someone repairs things." Zeng Yunfeng lifted his hat and glanced at this little kid. This is a helper he recruited, and he is also a guy who doesn't want to study. Do not listen.

Zeng Yunfeng hired him with a very low monthly salary. He ran errands and sold fruit for Zeng Yunfeng every day. As for repairing electrical appliances and machinery, he didn't know anything about it, but he wanted to learn from Zeng Yunfeng.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at it, and the old woman who moved the electric fan felt a bit of slander, but she had to sit up from the chair, walked forward and said, "Grandma Wu, what's the matter?"

Grandma pointed at her electric fan tremblingly and said, "It stopped turning, I don't know what happened."

Zeng Yunfeng is a little speechless, there is nothing else in this place, except that there are many cockroaches and mice, and they often bite a thread and cause damage, too often.

Zeng Yunfeng patted the somewhat sturdy black electric fan, and said, "Grandma Wu, you put it here, come and get it tomorrow!"

Grandma Wu took money out of her pocket tremblingly, and said, "Ah Xiao, how much is it, I'll give it to you first. It's not easy for you to do business from dawn to dusk."

Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand and said, "Grandma Wu, I will fix this little problem for you for free." As he spoke, Zeng Yunfeng waved to the brat just now, and said, "Airplane boy, come here!"

The plane rushed over, Zeng Yunfeng pointed to the electric fan and said, "I've left this thing to you, fix it for me tomorrow."

Airplane Boy said excitedly: "Okay, okay, Brother Crab, look at it, I will definitely fix it for you." Airplane Boy patted his chest and said.

Grandma Wu looked at the airplane boy in surprise, then at Zeng Yunfeng and said, "Ah Xiao, can he repair this airplane boy? Don't let me break it!"

Zeng Yunfeng said with a smile: "Grandma, don't worry, I've taught Airplane Boy for a long time, and he will definitely know how to do it. Besides, isn't there me? If I can't fix it, I'll fix it for you again?"

Granny Wu felt relieved, turned around and walked slowly back to her home.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, it is not easy to do business in this era, repairing an electric fan or something, a few to ten yuan for a meal is not enough.

After Zeng Yunfeng sent Grandma Wu away, he lay back on the chair and rested with his face covered. He was too tired and had to do odd jobs at night. He didn't have much time to mess around here.

Less than three months after the stall was set up, Zeng Yunfeng basically gave up his hands. Every day he collected and collected the bills, and paid the salary and protection fee, which he didn't dare to think about too much.

Now Zeng Yunfeng's dozen or so stalls have basically become the largest chain store in the entire community, although his store is in the middle of the road and may be closed down at any time.

No way, he has no money to rent a shop now, because he is saving money for a big event.

The night came quickly, and time passed quickly in this day of working in a stall every day.

At night, the small fan at home is blowing, bringing a little bit of coolness, but the buzzing mosquitoes can't be driven away, who knows that the sewer is next to the house.

The brothers lived in the same house, watching the even breathing of the children, Sun Wukong felt a lot more at ease.

Although these days are a bit tiring, I still have some expectations. These children study hard and their intelligence is not bad. I believe they will become outstanding in the future.

Just as Sun Wukong was thinking about his plans for the future with the back of his hand on the back of his head, he walked into the room alone and looked at many children lying in the same room.

He couldn't help being next to Ding Yixie, picked up a fan, and fanned him gently, looking at his child's immature face, he was still a little sad.

After a while, Ding Yixie seemed to feel something, opened his eyes suddenly, and cheered, "Dad, it's you, I miss you so much!"

His words caused chaos in the whole room, and the children stood up one after another, crying unceasingly while looking at the Dingxie in front of them.

Only Sun Wukong sat up slowly, looking at the distressed Ding Xie with scars on his face and stench on his body, feeling a little sad.

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