Earn tens of billions in the era after binding the sycophant system

Chapter 152 Meeting her is like spring water reflecting pear blossoms
The stall next to it thought it was a good place today, no mosquitos, and comfortable.

Now I know, it's thanks to the tuberose sold by these little brothers.

While they were talking, a young man squeezed over, shining a flashlight up and down the evening primrose, and asked, "Mosquito-repelling evening primrose?"

Old customers?
Xu Minghe nodded.

The man asked Xu Minghe, "How much is a pot?"

"15."

Xu Zishan said later: "If you buy them all, it will be 12 yuan."

12 yuan is really not cheap, how much is everyone's salary now!

"How many do you have?"

"500 pots."

"Give it all to me!" said the man, "one hand of money and one hand of goods."

Xu Mingxuan and Xu Minghe stopped setting up stalls, and got into the car with the six pots, and Song Haiyang followed.

Song Haiyang called to Pan Dongcheng: "You follow, tell Xiaosi to watch the stall here."

He was mainly afraid that the other party would be black and white, and he and Pan Dongcheng would follow to protect Xu Zishan's siblings.

Five people drove a big truck to trade with that person.

At the entrance of an alley, the man went in and called someone, who gave the money to Xu Zishan.

It was only then that Xu Zishan found out that the man couldn't eat a whole load of goods, so he called four or five people to make up the order.

When the things were moved down, the other party did not forget to ask: "Do you have any more?"

Xu Mingxuan was about to say that there were still 500 pots left, but Xu Zishan pressed his hand and said, "It's gone this year, how can such special seeds be available every day."

The man was even happier and said yes again and again.

On the way back, Xu Mingxuan was still in charge of counting the money. He was numb now, and his sister got 6000 yuan just by running around like this.

Back at Song Haiyang's yard, Xu Zishan counted out 6000 yuan from the 600 yuan he got just now and gave it to Song Haiyang: "This is your information fee, thank you for sharing the information. You deserve this 600 yuan, and you deserve it. Brother, let's buy a drink."

How could Song Haiyang want it? He resolutely declined.

Pan Dongcheng also said: "Xu Zishan, we can't take this money, we didn't do anything, we deserve it, my elder brother said no, so don't give it."

Seeing that he was determined not to, Xu Zishan didn't force him.

Song Haiyang and Pan Dongcheng earned 6000 yuan from them. Although they admired them, they didn't have any greed.

"I can get toys. There are toys for boys and girls. You can't buy them in domestic stores. Are you going to go to the ghost market?"

Pan Dongcheng said, "What kind of toy is it?"

Xu Zishan took out four cardboard boxes from the small room behind the driver's cab. There were not many things, but they were exquisite.

A box of electric tanks, equipped with two AA batteries, can run and flash, can also make shooting sounds, and can turn when encountering obstacles.

A box of toy sniper rifles. There are no real guns of this type now. This is a modern toy taken out of the Commodity City 50 or [-] years later. It is absolutely cool, and it can be played for a long time with batteries installed.

The other two boxes are for girls to play with, one box of dolls, one box of various styles of bows and headbands.

Whether it's a toy or an accessory, it's the kind that screams when you see it.

Several boys in the room were immediately attracted by guns and tank toys, one for each, and had a great time playing with them.

Song Haiyang played a few games and said, "Xu Zishan, what you made is really rare. I have practiced shooting with my father. I have never seen this type of gun."

Pan Dongcheng excitedly played with this, touched that, and almost shouted "It's all mine"!
"Crazy grabbing, definitely crazy grabbing! Xu Zishan, if you get as much as you want, I can spare as much as you want."

"Okay." If it wasn't for the cover-up, she would immediately turn out a whole yard.

Xu Minghe and Xu Mingxuan wanted it too, but they knew that their sister was going to sell it for money, so they looked at it greedily and didn't say anything.

Xu Zishan had seen it a long time ago, and said to them: "I'll give you something more fun later, an airplane, the one that can fly by remote control."

As soon as he said this, Pan Dongcheng immediately said, "We want too."

"That's too high-end, so it's probably not easy to sell. I'll bring you some simple light-emitting flying toys to test the water first."

He brought four lunch boxes from the car and handed them to Song Haiyang and Pan Dongcheng: "Today's consultation fee is not charged, please accept these snacks."

Four boxes of dim sum, mung bean cake, Fei Nanxue, Taigu cake, horseshoe cake.

Song Haiyang asked: "You did it all?"

"No, a friend of mine did it."

Xu Zishan said that a friend had dug up some old wild ginseng, with grades 10, [-], and [-]. If Song Haiyang and Pan Dongcheng could sell them, the agency fee would be [-]%.

"Really? What year is it?" Pan Dongcheng knew that, like ginseng, especially high-year natural materials and earthly treasures, no matter how expensive they are, people would snatch them up.

"They are all leaf ginsengs over 100 years old, and those below the seventh grade are priced at 1 yuan. You can sell 7th grade ginseng for 5 a piece, and the ninth grade leaf ginseng is a 9-year-old mountain ginseng. Some people will snatch it for 10 yuan." " Xu Zishan said.

Pan Dongcheng immediately decided to do it. Although the things Xu Zishan gave were expensive, he didn't have to worry about selling them.

In the future, toys, vegetables, and ginseng will be poured out, hehe!

Song Haiyang slapped him and said, "Look at you, you're a money fanatic. Be careful, don't be robbed."

"Boss, don't worry, it's hard to say anything else, just fights, it's hard for our brothers." Pan Dongcheng is full of pride now, he can basically predict that he will definitely become the big boss of the ghost market.

Xu Zishan said to Song Haiyang: "You can be my agent, I'll leave everything to you, and the agency fee is 10%."

Xu Zishan's things are all in short supply and easy to sell, and he doesn't hold down funds. The 10% agency fee is definitely a pie in the sky.

Pan Dongcheng was overjoyed, but Song Haiyang could only smile wryly.

He didn't want money, he didn't want to be her agent, he just wanted to be her object, he didn't want a penny, and he was willing to die for her.

Xu Zishan drove Xu Mingxuan and Xu Minghe back to Xipu Town in a truck, Song Haiyang didn't leave, he stayed with Pan Dongcheng and the others.

Guo Xiaosi ordered a few dishes and a few bottles of wine from outside, and Song Haiyang tasted the snacks that Xu Zishan had left for them.

It's delicious, sweet and not greasy.

But he was not happy.

Drink high soon.

Pan Dongcheng knew what he was thinking, so he persuaded him: "Boss, if you like her, you can find a matchmaker to propose marriage. How do you know if you don't propose marriage?"

Song Haiyang didn't speak, he was drunk, but he knew it in his heart.

After drinking, he smoked desperately, choked for a while, and suddenly his stomach was overwhelmed, his mouth opened, and he vomited, all the bile came out.

After vomiting, he lay down on the sofa and fell asleep. Pan Dongcheng carried him to the bed and sighed, alas, meeting Xu Zishan, the boss is over.

Until about 5:[-] in the morning, Song Haiyang woke up very thirsty. He got up and drank cold boiled water, fell back to sleep, but couldn't fall asleep.

After getting up and going to the toilet twice, Pan Dongcheng also woke up and asked him if it was okay?

"What can I do, why don't I just drink too much? I can't die!"

After Song Haiyang finished urinating, he shook, nestled on the sofa and continued to smoke.

Pan Dongcheng didn't speak, and smoked with him.

After a long time, Song Haiyang said, "Dongcheng, she is a capable person. She wants us to be her agent. It's not because we are capable, but because she needs an agent."

"We will act as an agent for her. We brothers swear, she will give 10%, and we will keep it. No matter how much it sells, the rest will be paid to her; no matter what she sells or how much money she earns, we will not betray her. Don't reveal any news about her."

"If I, Song Haiyang, betray her, I will be hit by a car and die!"

Pan Dongcheng and Guo Xiaosi shivered at the same time.

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