Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 11
Seeing that Lao Biaozi was still crying, Li Xuewu said angrily, "Stop pissing, close the stall, and find a place to talk."

Lao Biaozi wiped his nose and said, "Second boy is watching, let's go to my third uncle's house."

Lao Biaozi led the way, Shen Guodong and Wen San'er followed behind, they turned a corner into the alley and entered a small courtyard.

Lao Biaozi said: "My grandfather and grandmother have passed away in the past two years. My third uncle lives by himself. We usually live here."

Li Xuewu saw that the courtyard wall of the detached courtyard was fairly neat, and there were only three low rooms in the courtyard. He followed Lao Biaozi into the house, and saw a pile of junk in the west room, a kitchen and a living room in the middle, and a kang across the east room.

The room was messy, and there were a few tattered books on the two low cabinets.

Turning back to Wen San'er who was following behind, he said, "Uncle San, I can't tell, you still like literature?"

Wen San'er didn't look like she was just now, nor did she look like an elder, she said with a playful smile, "I understand a little bit, read some miscellaneous books, there are some selling antiques, we don't understand, just read books to learn, this is picking up horse dung It was given to me by Mr. Ye, and I also learned a few things from him, but I can’t get on the stage.”

Li Xuewu flipped through the books on the cabinet. The titles of the books were a bit blurred, but he could still read them clearly, "A Collection of Applied Patterns", Zhao Ruzhen's "Guide to Antiques", "Distinguishing Doubts about Antiques", etc.

"This traitor is a bastard in his work, but he writes a good book. You can study hard. This bastard has handled a lot of good things."

Wen San'er hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I'm learning now."

Wen San'er looked at him with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, and was extremely wretched, but this guy had received an education in a serious way. His father had studied in a private school and was a literate man. Who would have thought that such a thing would be born in the end after a lifetime of ups and downs.

Let’s say he is educated. He barely finished primary school. Say he is uneducated. This guy has read the Four Books and Five Classics with his father. It's worse than my own old man, and there is only such a small courtyard with a pile of junk.

Li Xuewu found a clean place to sit, and the three of them stood or sat around. Li Xuewu took out the big front door and handed them out one by one. Xuewu lit a cigarette.

"I just came back, and I don't know the situation. The coal collecting work is gone?"

Old Biaozi said: "You left, they won't take us to play anymore, the coal truck must have traded with them, we have gone several times and we haven't seen anyone"

Previously, Li Xuewu led these boys to collude with the coal truck driver. Every time he loaded coal trucks to the full, he would unload more than a dozen large boxes outside the city. When I went to the residents' homes, I supported a few people with this, and there were a bunch of half-sized people who followed me to drink soup.

Relying on this method, although the few people didn't say that they were popular and spicy, they were not hungry at that time, and some of them would even pat their mother-in-law. Li Xuewu's sharp fruits were played around at that time, and they were ugly Old Biaozi like Zhu Bajie also has Mier.

They are not the only gangsters in this area, without Li Xuewu who can come up with ideas, few people can't join forces, and gradually lose this job. Finally, Wen San'er came together and led them to do it. Only the black market survives.

Listening to the lonely narration of the old Biaozi, Li Xuewu smoked a cigarette and said: "Do it first, wait for me to figure out a way, and don't think about the coal truck anymore. Don't talk about being tired, and don't make money. Now The rumors are tight, and I’m afraid something will happen to a group of boys, just the few of us, I want to get some books and see what kind of safe work I can do.”

Both Lao Biaozi and Shen Guodong said in unison: "Brother Wu, I will listen to you."

Wen San'er became anxious, and said: "Learning martial arts, I also want to hang out with you"

Li Xuewu said: "What do you mean, I call you the third uncle, how can you hang out with me?"

Wen Sanxin thought he had never seen someone treat Uncle like this before, and he was very honest: "Look at me like this, if you don't like me, you should take it as it is."

Li Xuewu interrupted: "It's not that you hang out with me, it's you who help us. I have to go to work and set up a stall, and you have to take care of my third uncle. They are still young and lack of understanding."

Wen San'er thought that he might not be able to do it, but he didn't dare to say it, and said honestly: "Thank you, thank you, what about my stall?"

Li Xuewu said: "It's still going on, it's good, let's make it bigger and stronger, and create greater glories"

Seeing Wen San'er being happy, Li Xuewu said again: "You still have to read this book, find a chance to try that old Ye Touer you mentioned, if you really have the ability, please invite me to help you see a home , hold an eye, not bad for a pair of bowls and chopsticks"

Wen San hastily agreed.

Wen San told Li Xuewu what they were doing now, and also talked about the method of bulk cargo.

Li Xuewu roughly understands that it is nothing more than buying and selling. In later generations, it is called a second-hand dealer, but now it is called a speculator. If caught, it will be over for a lifetime.

Wen San'er took the second child to the countryside to collect the goods and sent them to the small courtyard. Trade with others in the alley.

Li Xuewu said: "The risk of doing this is a bit high. Whether it is objects or bills, the supply of goods is not stable, and it is easy to fall behind. Moreover, how many people can support the small and small ones sold at the stall?"

Wen San'er is also very anxious, and now she is crazy about money.

Li Xuewu asked: "What is the most valuable in the market now?"

Wen San'er said: "Meat, any kind of meat is fine, now the rich don't have a ticket, those who have a ticket are reluctant to eat it, and those who are willing to eat it can't buy it."

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "Okay, I'll figure out a way. I'm assigned to the rolling mill and I have to go to work for a few days. Let's take action after I find a good channel and method. Now try to win over all the repeat customers. You need to know where people live, and try to make door-to-door transactions in the future, so that it is stable, safe, and everyone has a defense.”

Wen San'er asked: "It's not easy to deal with. Now people who come to the black market are wearing masks. They are afraid of being recognized, so they won't say anything when asked."

Li Xuewu said: "I didn't say all customers. I asked you to select those who have potential, come here often, and buy a lot. After a few more transactions, you will have a sense of trust. It is safer to deliver the goods to your door. We will Build our own sales network”

Wen San'er asked suspiciously: "What network?"

Li Xuewu explained: "Just like a spider's web, thousands of threads are gathered into one thread in our hands. When we deliver this shipment, we will make an appointment for the next shipment, and rush once. You think, everything you want If you send it in, can they come out? If they don’t come out, they don’t know the price. Knowing the price also prefers to be safer.”

Wen San'er said: "Really, hey, is this the only one?"

　I have read an article on the China Social Sciences Network, "Analysis of the "Underground Economy" in the Period of China's Planned Economy", and will unfold the storyline within this framework.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)