I can see the commodity price curve

Chapter 7 Give me 8 yuan
After Zhang Xiuqiong finished speaking, she waved her hands irritably.

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and things had developed to this point, no matter how scheming she was, she was powerless.

After talking to Zhou Meiyi and telling her to leave early, Zhang Xiuqiong warned Zhang Yue again:

"How many times have I told you that you don't have to worry about my affairs.

No more nonsense in the future, do you hear me? "

Zhang Yue still wanted to say something, but seeing the murderous eyes of the other party, he had no choice but to nod.

"By the way, why did you call me before?"

Only then did Zhang Yue remember the purpose of looking for Zhang Xiuqiong: "Oh, can you lend me some money?"

"Borrowing money? No more living expenses?
I said Xiaoyue, you are already old, can you rely on some clues?

That's right, the position of civil servant is good, but the key is that you must be able to pass the exam!
How many years has it been?

With your cleverness, if you find a decent job, you won't even have food money. "

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone, "I'll give you two thousand, and pay me back immediately after earning money, don't think about reneging on debts!"

Zhang Yue shook his head: "No, you misunderstood, I have living expenses.

This time I borrowed money to start a business. "

Zhang Xiuqiong was taken aback: "Business? What kind of business? Do you understand business?"

"I... Anyway, don't worry about it, I know it well."

"Then how much do you want to borrow?"

"The more the better."

"more specific."

"Uh... [-]!"

"One hundred thousand? Are you crazy? Do you know how long it will take your sister to save 10 yuan?"

"Then [-] is fine... [-], no less.

Sister, don't go!Hello? "

Seeing Zhang Xiuqiong leaving without looking back, Zhang Yue felt helpless.

It's not that he didn't want to tell the truth, but Ruozhen told Zhang Xiuqiong that he wanted to hoard anise to make a difference.

Not to mention borrowing money, the other party will definitely drag me to the hospital to see the brain department.

After all, even the aunts who sweep the streets on the road know about the sharp drop in the anise.

If it weren't for the fact that this stuff can't be eaten as a meal, with Zhang Xiuqiong's shrewdness and stinginess, she would have bought a lot of it and put it in the house to eat slowly.

Zhang Yue still remembers that when green onions were cheap last year, half of the room in his elder sister's living room was green.

Back in the car with Song Anliang, Zhang Yue said, "Brother Song, I really troubled you today."

Song Anliang shook his head: "What's the trouble? Just make sure your sister is fine."

Zhang Yue felt a little guilty.

Because from Zhang Xiuqiong's appearance to his departure, he never spoke a word to Song Anliang at all, and directly treated him as air.

If it was him, he would have been angry long ago, but Song Anliang was still calm, as if he didn't care about it.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yue took out his mobile phone: "Gao Yi just paid [-] yuan.

In addition to my sister, we count as a share for those who see it, and I will transfer [-] to you..."

Song Anliang hurriedly said: "Don't, I'm here today to help out, how can I ask for money?"

"Are you afraid that the money will cause trouble? Don't worry, he dare not talk nonsense."

"No, I really don't want to.

You know my situation, I lack everything except money. "

Speaking of this, Song Anliang suddenly felt embarrassed: "I have always admired your sister.

If you have a chance, you can just say a few more good words about me in her ear. "

Zhang Yue saw that he insisted, so he stopped mentioning the money.

After all, for me now, the more money the better.

"Then I invite you to dinner? Don't refuse this, and I will help you fill up the car later."

Song Anliang did not refuse this time.

An hour later, the two came out of the restaurant.

Song Anliang suddenly said: "By the way, you said earlier that doing business requires money.

How far is it?I can lend you. "

Zhang Yue's heart moved, but soon he shook his head: "Forget it, I'm just messing around, and it may not be possible!"

If someone else lent him money, Zhang Yue would definitely not refuse.

But Zhang Xiuqiong didn't seem to like Song Anhao very much, so it's okay to ask him for a little help, but you still have to be careful when borrowing money.

Although the ability of the eyes shows that he can make a lot of money, he is not afraid of ten thousand or just in case.

If the compensation is not paid by then, the trouble will be big.

Song Anliang didn't force it either: "That's it, then tell me anytime you need money.

And it's not just money, I also have some contacts in Zhongzhou, maybe they can also help. "

Song Anliang just mentioned it casually, but Zhang Yue's heart moved: "Brother Song, do you know where there is a warehouse for rent?

The area should be as large as possible. I want to use it for a week or two.

Of course, it is not in vain, I pay the rent according to the market price. "

Song Anliang said: "Warehouse? Then you didn't say it earlier.

Come on, I'll take you somewhere. "

Zhang Yue got into Song Anliang's car with doubts.

After half an hour.

The northern suburbs of Zhongzhou City.

Song Anliang smiled and said, "How is it here?"

Zhang Yue opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and it took him a long time to give him a thumbs up: "Good place."

There is a large vacant factory area in front of you, densely packed together, some have been rented out, and some are still vacant.

In addition, this place is located between the Lianhuo Expressway and the North Fourth Ring Road, and the transportation is convenient and the price is cheap. It is definitely the first choice.

Song Anliang said, "It's fine if you're satisfied."

Zhang Yue went around and finally picked a medium warehouse.

He did the math, even if it was 10 yuan a catty, it would not be a big problem to deposit 10 yuan of star anise here.

"Brother Song, who is the boss? I'll talk to him."

Song Anliang waved his hand: "What are you talking about, just use it!
To be honest, my dad bought this piece of land five years ago, and he planned to wait for it to appreciate in value.

I saw that I was idle, so I spent some money to build a warehouse, which was regarded as earning some extra money. "

"What? Is this your house?"

Zhang Yue looked at the land in surprise, and roughly estimated that it was at least [-] mu.

Even if the land in the outer suburbs is cheap, it is impossible to get it without billions.

This Song Anliang is clearly a battle trench in the trench!
I don't know what the old lady thinks, but she doesn't even care about it.

As long as you serve snacks, you won't be trying your best to trick that middle-aged bald man.

Although Song Anliang repeatedly pushed back, Zhang Yue insisted on paying the deposit.

It was already night when he returned to his residence, and he was thinking about the specific acquisition operation when the phone rang suddenly.

It's Zhang Xiuqiong.

Zhang Yue was taken aback, and was about to answer the call, but the call was hung up directly.

Then a message came: "I transferred [-] yuan to you, don't think it's too little.

It's a good thing that you want to start a business, but don't take too many steps at the beginning, and do everything step by step. "

Looking at the transfer of 20000.00 yuan, Zhang Yue was filled with emotion.

Although Zhang Xiuqiong spoke harshly during the day, looking at it now, she still cared about herself very much.

The next day, Zhang Yue went to the second-hand car market to rent a van, and then entered the seasoning market.

A row of stores are all selling seasonings.

Zhang Yue found a house randomly, and the shopkeeper was a middle-aged elder sister.

"Is there an anise for sale here?"

"There are bags and bulk ones, which one do you want?"

"How much is a catty in bulk?"

"9.35 yuan. You can go to other stores and ask. My products are definitely the cheapest in the market."

9.35 yuan?
Isn't that cheaper than the price shown by one's own eyes?
Zhang Yue immediately said: "Okay, give me 8 yuan."

The elder sister's eyes widened instantly: "How much did you say?"

"It's 8 yuan? Can't it?"

(End of this chapter)