Rebirth started in 1987

Chapter 5 Tenfold Profit

After they finished their meal, the nine-year-old Xiao Jianke quickly put away the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Looking at that thin back, Ye Huai'an couldn't help but feel sad.

It is said that children from poor families headed home early. In the rural areas of the 90s and [-]s, not all children lived like this.

Ye Huai'an replaced the coal stove with honeycomb briquettes, and several people sat down while roasting.

Ye Huai'an looked at the unshaven second uncle opposite, and couldn't help sighing again. He tried hard to break free from the memories, and then said in a deep voice.

"Second Uncle, you are my elder. In your current situation, I won't say anything harsh, but now that I've reached this point, I'll just talk about my thoughts!"

Zhang Lijun glanced at Ye Huai'an with some embarrassment, then touched his unshaven cheek, but finally he didn't say a word.

Ye Huai'an glanced at his second uncle before slowly opening his mouth.

"Last night, Ye Tiande called for a separation, but I didn't want the Ye family's fields and houses!"

As soon as Ye Huai'an's words came out, Zhang Lijun immediately raised his head, but he didn't see any angry expression on Ye Huai'an's face, instead he looked calm.

When Ye Huai'an said this, he paused for a moment, glanced at Dazhi next to him, and then continued.

"Dazhi will live with me from now on. After the Chinese New Year, I plan to continue my studies. I plan to enter high school, and I will definitely go to college in the future!"

Ye Huai'an arranged his own life and future clearly, without waiting for his second uncle to speak, he continued.

"Second uncle, I need money now, and I have a way to make money, but I need your help. I also hope that in the future, Jianke can also be admitted to high school, and finally go to university and go out of the countryside, instead of following a person who has lost his life goals. Wimpy father, do you understand what I said?"

Ye Huai'an's conversation like an adult made Zhang Lijun on the opposite side a little shocked, a little confused, and even a little skeptical about life.

After a long time, he showed a bitter smile, took a deep breath, and replied with a heavy nasal voice.

"I understand, I understand everything. In the past few years, I have lived in a muddle every day. In fact, I understand it in my heart, but I just can't get out. It's okay. From today onwards, I will quit drinking. Huai'an, just tell me, you have What is the idea of ​​making money!"

Seeing his second uncle's serious expression, Ye Huai'an finally showed a relieved smile.

If it wasn't for his own rebirth, the second uncle would cheer up and struggle intermittently in the future, and finally buried his life in the entanglement of alcohol.

Now that I am reborn, everything can be repeated!
Ye Huai'an didn't hesitate any longer, got up and took out a few navel oranges from a room, broke open the navel oranges, stuffed a piece of pulp into his mouth, and the sweet juice overflowed in his mouth.

This familiar smell made Ye Huai'an close his eyes contentedly, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the second uncle next to him and said.

"Second Uncle, this is the way I want to make money!"

Zhang Lijun was a little puzzled, Ye Huai'an didn't make too much of a fuss, and said with a smile.

"I'm going to buy a carload of navel oranges and sell them in the city. If there's time, we can make two trips before the Chinese New Year!"

Ye Huai'an's words left Zhang Lijun dumbfounded, going to the city to sell navel oranges?It was an idea he had never thought of.

He started driving a tractor in 1970, and it has been 17 years now. Although he does not go to the city more than 300 miles away, he does go there several times a year.

But most of the time, he went to pull steel bars and some valuables, and he never thought of pulling this kind of navel orange in the local rotten street to sell in the city.

Indeed, navel oranges, which are grown in every household in the local area, retail for three cents a catty in everyone’s mind. Even if a tractor is full, it can’t even cover the cost of fuel. Who would think of selling them in the city?
Not to mention the city, even the counties dozens of miles away, few people sell this stuff, and people in the city still rarely buy navel oranges like yours?

Looking at the second uncle who was caught in a misunderstanding, Ye Huai'an explained with a helpless smile.

"Second Uncle, how much is the purchase price of our navel oranges per catty?"

Zhang Lijun gave Ye Huai'an a blank look, and replied quite speechlessly.

"What's the purchase price of this thing? If you want to eat it, you can take the sack and go to the mountain to pick it. No one will charge you!"

Seeing that his second uncle hadn't understood what he meant, Ye Huai'an said with a helpless smile.

"Second Uncle, my plan is to go back and forth twice before the Chinese New Year, at least two trucks are needed, and at least two to three thousand catties will be loaded for one trip, five or six thousand catties of navel oranges together,
This is not a matter of a few sacks, let's buy it for three cents per catty, choose a bigger one, see if you can buy a car today, we will start tomorrow! "

Hearing this, Zhang Lijun couldn't bear to hear it any longer, so he hurriedly yelled to stop.

"Stop, stop, Huai'an, what nonsense are you talking about? Navel oranges cost three cents a catty. You can pick them up with a pole, and you can't finish them. Do you know how much it costs to go back and forth to the city? ?”

Looking at the second uncle who was a little out of breath, Ye Huai'an finally remembered that this was the 80s, and he had to explain all the details to the second uncle clearly, otherwise there was no way to explain it.

Ye Huai'an reluctantly picked up a navel orange and said to the second uncle.

"Second Uncle, have you ever been to the city to sell navel oranges?"

The second uncle was dumbfounded and shook his head.

Ye Huai'an finally smiled and said with a smile.

"The navel oranges that cost three cents a catty are not worth much to us, but in the market, I can sell them for [-] cents a catty, or even more. If you say ten times the profit, can we make money?"

Zhang Lijun was a little dazed, he couldn't turn his head around, he quickly picked up a navel orange on the table, and asked a little puzzled.

"Huai'an, what are you talking about? No one buys navel oranges for three cents a catty here, so why can they be sold for thirty cents a catty in the city? Isn't that nonsense?"

Seeing the confused and disbelieving second uncle, Ye Huai'an laughed, and continued to stuff a piece of fruit into his mouth, and then said with a smile.

"Second Uncle, it's because you don't know much. Our navel oranges in the cracks of the rocks are the only ones in the entire Shonan Province. You have traveled all over the years, and you have traveled to many places. Other navel oranges are here. Is it sweet?"

The second uncle thought for a few seconds before shaking his head blankly.

Thinking about it carefully, it really is true that he has never seen the navel oranges grown in the local Stone Mountain in other places. As for the navel oranges, there are other places, but the taste is really not that good.

Ye Huai'an continued to stuff a piece of fruit into his mouth with a smile, and then said with a smile.

"Second Uncle, that's why you have lost your knowledge. Believe me, as long as you transport this navel orange to the city for three to five cents a catty, I promise to sell it. Now the Chinese New Year is coming. Everyone likes to eat rare ones, and the navel oranges here are guaranteed to be the only one, and it is difficult not to make money!"

Ye Huai'an's words finally woke up the dazed second uncle.

Looking at the navel orange in his hand, although he still had some doubts about life, under the encouragement of Ye Huai'an, the heart that had been immersed for a long time finally started beating again.

If it can be sold for three to five cents a catty, then a carload of navel oranges can be sold for 1000 yuan!

1000 yuan!

Zhang Lijun's heart beat faster and faster, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

His feeling is as if a poor guy who earns 30 yuan a month in later generations suddenly finds that he can earn [-] yuan a month with a slight change of thinking.

This kind of stimulation made this 80s man so excited that his lips trembled uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)