Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 579 Manuscripts
"Let them be busy." Seeing that there was really no way to settle in this place, Zhou Zhi said, "Let's go out and talk."

"Eh."

When he came outside the booth, the boss took out a few bricks from under the raised door panel and piled them up: "Brother, let's sit down and talk!"

Zhou Zhi had no choice but to sit down, and took out the manuscript covered in kraft paper: "This, boss, you should still have it here, right?"

"Yes, there are several boxes!" The boss looked at the book without getting angry, and took it, rolled it into a roll and slapped it in his hand: "That time I was not feeling well, and the prodigal girls went to collect the books. , let people get screwed!"

"How do you say that?"

"Our business is actually a bit of a waste." The boss said: "I'm not going to hide it from you. We went to the waste paper recycling station to get these books, and we collected them through the streets and alleys on weekdays."

"The most expensive waste paper is cardboard, which is the kind used to make boxes, followed by pictorials, such as "Liberation Army Pictorial" and "Popular Movies". They are all good paper."

"The first class is the book, and the last is the notebook. The prices of all kinds of paper are different."

"My mother-in-law and I actually sold tattered books at the beginning. Later, when we collected a lot of waste paper, we saw that many books were good. It was a pity to dispose of them as waste paper, so we picked out some good ones and paid for them. Old bookstalls, slowly made it here."

"My daughter-in-law went to collect the books by herself. At that time, there were about ten boxes. The first few boxes were all serious books and pictorials. My wife was careless and didn't check them all. When I got them back, I found that half of them were these things. , It's worthless at all!"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhi's heart hangs: "I want this kind of thing too, you find it for me and make a price."

"What is this?" The boss asked tentatively.

"It seems that you are an honest person, and I won't lie to you." Zhou Zhi said: "This thing is indeed worthless in the eyes of most people. We suspect that it is an article written by an old professor, and the content is exactly in line with my major. I want to buy it and study it."

"Then this..." The boss rubbed his hands together: "Then the ones you said you would buy just now... still count?"

"Of course those must be counted. As I said before, Sanmao's book doesn't matter how thick or thin it is." Zhou Zhi said, "It won't be published by Zhonghua Book Company in a while, so I might choose some."

"Little boss, you have also seen my condition here, logically, if you want to buy so many books from me, these boxes should be given to you for free, but...but..."

"It's okay, you make an offer first, and I'll see if I can accept it."

"Then I'll make a price. You can see if it's suitable. If not, let's discuss..."

"You take out the things first and I'll see if it's what I want."

"Ah yes, please wait a moment..."

After a while, the boss dragged out six cardboard boxes from the room, and then dragged out another one from behind the door: "Brother, come and see, that's all! The little girl just took it out of this box!"

(Because the review here omits [-] words)

There must be a bizarre story about these boxes, but the truth is probably unknown.

Zhou Zhi flipped through these notebooks, and felt a very strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that these things should be very familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them before, so he couldn't help feeling dazed.

"Big brother... Big brother?" The boss's call sounded in his ears.

"what?"

"Do you want these things?" The boss's eyes were full of worries.

"Ah yes! It's all similar to the first book, I want it." Zhou Zhi nodded.

"That's it." The boss immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "There are seven boxes here, let's count 20 yuan a box, and I will charge you [-] yuan. Do you think it is worth it?"

"What the hell is only one hundred and four?! Let me see first!" A rough voice sounded from behind Zhou Zhi: "Xiao Er Er, do you want to make a fortune? Are your stalls worth one hundred and four?!"

Zhou Zhi turned his head and saw a bald man standing behind him with a fierce look on his face. Standing behind him was Zhang Cheng.

Zhou Zhi was a little speechless. I was afraid that something might happen and I would call you. Who did you call here?
Zhang Cheng stood behind the man with a smile, his mouth hidden in his beard silently made a mouth shape - "It works".

"Director Liu, I'm not messing around here..." The boss suddenly put on a bitter face: "This big brother wants seven boxes of paper books, and we're chatting."

"Have we talked about it?"

"It's over, it's over!" The boss nodded quickly, "Don't worry, Director Liu..."

"Ahem..." Zhang Cheng coughed twice behind Director Liu.

"Well, now that we've talked about it, then I won't talk too much." Director Liu folded his arms, and Zhou Zhi noticed a cuff on his sleeve: "Your place is a serious fire hazard, and the comrades from the fire department have been here several times. Now, look up, the paper is almost touching the wires!"

"After today, we won't be next to each other." The boss quickly nodded and bowed: "This big brother has to buy a lot of books, and the quantity is very large. If you come here today, the cardboard boxes in my shop will not be able to touch the wires."

"There are still cigarette butts!"

"No cigarette butts!" The boss hurriedly picked up the ashtray from the book and put it on the brick he was sitting on just now: "Why don't you clean up and put it away temporarily? I used to smoke outside, and the ashtray is also outside !"

After speaking, he quickly took out the Hongtashan that Zhou Zhi had just given him from his pocket, and took out one from it: "Director Liu, take one."

"I believe in your ghost!" Director Liu took the cigarette and said, "You guys, it's true that you don't cause trouble for the market. If the rectification notice comes out, no one can save you!"

"Yes yes yes... Let's change it first, and change it today..." The old bookstore owner nodded his head.

"Then there's nothing wrong with it?" Director Liu turned to look at Zhang Cheng: "Look at Xiao Zhang..."

"I have a problem." Zhou Zhi quickly raised his hand: "Director Liu, we bought a lot of books today, and our car probably won't fit them all. Could you please call us a pickup truck?"

"There is also a place that sells old furniture. I don't know if there are bookshelves for sale. We are not picky, as long as they are durable."

"The car is easy to handle. I have to ask about the bookshelf. I'll get back to you later." Director Liu said.

"Then I'll trouble Director Liu." Zhou Zhi said with a smile, "Thank you, thank you."

Zhang Cheng secretly compared his thumbs with Zhou Zhi, thinking that this kid might be a genius too.

This is done to benefit Director Liu. Director Liu went to contact these things, and the two sides negotiated to raise a little bit, and the price difference became his own benefit fee;
The second is to give Director Liu a chance to take care of favors. He introduces business to others, and others will naturally accept his favor;
The third is to deter the owner of the bookstore here. Director Liu will come back later, and he will be a moth as soon as others leave.

But on the bright side, it looks like nothing leaks, no pretentiousness at all, and things get done without making a sound.

First, I gave the boss 140 yuan to take down the materials, and by the way, it was counted as a deposit for buying books, and the boss turned around and threw himself into the battle of packing up the books.

(End of this chapter)