The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 2
In the Pizza Hut fast food restaurant, diners and waiters at several tables were shocked. They couldn’t imagine how the girl sitting at the window could eat so much. Look at that head, which was only about 1.7 meters tall, and weighed less than [-]. , But with such a big appetite, one person actually wiped out a twelve-inch pizza.

"Huzi, look at others, and then look at you, you are really not a man, and you don't eat as much as a girl, so you might as well change your name to Cat in the future, even if you don't have energy, and you eat so little, where did you come from?" Strength." A plump, long-haired, wavy woman who weighed a hundred and fifty pounds rolled her eyes and complained to her boyfriend opposite in disgust.

When the long, dry and thin boyfriend heard this, he was not happy, and said, "You understand what I said, why is my life so boring?"

"You know it in your heart." The plump woman meant something.

The thin and tall man became even more angry, "Hmph, he eats so much, but his body is so well-proportioned and tall. You are looking at you, no one eats much, and he is still clamoring to lose weight every day, and he is still so fat."

"Zhao Dahu, you think my wife is fat, don't you? What are you doing clinging to my mother if you think she is fat? Break up if you dislike it." The plump woman seemed to have been stepped on her tail.

"Break up if you break up, I'm afraid you won't make it?" The man threw his chopsticks and got up to leave.

The woman also threw her chopsticks and left cursing.

Seeing the two leave, Shen Na couldn't help laughing anymore. Fortunately, the two left so quickly. She had to hold back her internal injuries in more than ten seconds at night.

Today is really a happy day, happy things happen one after another, hey, by the way, why did I forget about that big bear, I have to add him quickly and give him the money, or I will forget it later, she doesn’t want to owe Favors of others.Especially that big bear with a beating expression on his face and no gentlemanly demeanor.

Open WeChat, enter the phone number to start searching, and a message box pops up.

"Second senior brother in a tiger skin skirt? Hahaha, why did you come up with such a funny name." Shen Na opened her mouth and let out a pleasant laughter like a silver bell. She moved her fingers and added directly.

But she waited for a long time, but still didn't receive a reply, "Hmph, I'll give you half an hour, if you don't add it, see if I don't scold you to death, the waiter will bring you the menu."

The waiter came over with a color-printed menu: "Beauty, what else do you need?"

"Give me another fried chicken leg, a vegetable salad and a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice."

The waiter swallowed and placed the order.

……

Wang Biao did not go home by bike, but came to the riverside on a motorcycle. In the past, when he was in a bad mood, he always liked to walk in the wild alone, looking at the mountains and rivers, flowers and plants, looking far away, listening and feeling the greatness. Natural voices to relieve inner distress.

After parking the motorcycle under the shade of the trees on the side road, we walked through the riverside park and walked up to an antique gazebo near the river bridge. In the gazebo, two old men were playing chess.

The breeze with the smell of fresh water blowing from the river blows away the boredom in Wang Biao's heart.

In recent years, the state has made great efforts to protect and improve the environment. The water of Qingshui River is no longer as smelly and unpleasant as it was in previous years. Either blowing the river wind and talking about love, or taking the children to play in the water and dig sand.

After the reform and opening up, the country has become more and more prosperous and powerful. Especially in these years, the national finance has set aside more than one trillion yuan every year to support and encourage various industries, and the most powerful one is agriculture. Wang Biao clearly remembers that when he was in primary school At that time, at that time, the family had to pay task grain, withdrawal and agricultural tax. Not only do they not have to pay now, on the contrary, the country also distributes food subsidies to farmers every year. Now whenever my great-grandfather and grandma talk about this matter, their faces will be full of tears. A happy and satisfied smile, not to mention that their generation was born at a good time.

People's lives are getting better and better, but the worry lines on Wang Biao's forehead and brows are becoming more and more obvious.

The ancestors said that a person stands at [-], but he is [-], but he still has nothing to do, and the five sons don't take possession of it, no car, no house, no banknotes, no wife, no children.

I don't give him a good face every day, and from time to time, he scolds him, hurting him for being worthless, ruined, not to mention not having a job, not even getting a wife, and his mother is studying in college...

People in the village often talk about him in front of and behind their backs to pass the time. Although the family members tell the neighbors in the village that they are writing novels, and the villagers also "praise" themselves, saying that they are talented, but he knows that these people talk about him. Praising him on the Internet is actually laughing at him behind his back.

Among the classmates, none of them were worse off than him, and almost all of them got married and started careers.

Thinking of the fact that there were hardly any new readers every day and the click-through rate, Wang Biao was shaken in his heart. Can he really write about the future?Can you really support yourself by writing novels, buy a house or a car, marry a wife, and support your children and parents?

But, what can you do if you don't write novels?Jiangyuan is just an ordinary prefecture-level city, with only one oil field as its pillar industry, and due to the dwindling oil reserves, the oil field has gradually become depressed. Many oilfield workers have been bought out and transferred out.

Back to BJ?However, during the two-year vacancy period, the chances of finding a job that can be paid the same as before are really slim. Moreover, if you find it, when will you be able to afford a house, get married, and start a family?
The novel has written more than 90 words, but the click-through rate has not yet reached the blowout expected. When the monthly manuscript fee will reach [-], he is now at a loss.

What a worry!
As far as the eye can see, on the river, several old small sand dredging boats are scattered on the river surface within 200 meters on both sides of the river bridge. On Jiangxin Island, which has shrunk by several thousand square meters, there are seven or eight such sand piles, four or five piles on both sides of the bridge piers, and a larger sand pile beside the woods on the south bank.

Large dump trucks passed a sidewalk in the middle of the river, and transported the sand back and forth to the large sand pile on the south bank. Over there, heavy trucks were waiting there. After ten minutes, the fully loaded They will transfer tens of hundreds of liters of sand to it.

In his opinion, it is not a pile of sand, but a pile of red film. It is a pity that he is just a farmer with no background, otherwise if he can get With this license to dredge sand and dredging, he can become a billionaire in less than a month.

At that time, not to mention buildings and cars, even villas are just waiting for leisure. With a chicken coop made of gold, are you afraid that you won't be able to attract the golden phoenix?At that time, it was not about worrying about not being able to marry a daughter-in-law, but about how to reject the love and pursuit of others.

Hehehe, after some obscenity, the worries in Wang Biao's heart dissipated a lot.

However, I remember watching the news a few days ago, it seems that fishing for sand in the river is not allowed.

Thinking of this, he asked the two old men sitting on the side, "Master, I remember watching the news a while ago, in order to control and attack Dongting Lake or Panyang Lake, the Ministry of Environmental Protection even sent environmental supervisors." The team went to deal with it, and it stands to reason that we don’t allow sand fishing here, why are they still fishing sand in a big way, and no one is in charge?"

The gray-haired old man in a shirt heard the sound, sneered a few times, and said inscrutablely: "Hehe, you don't understand, young man. This is a dredging project contracted by him. This is a dredging project with special funds. The silt project is not sand fishing.”

"What? Dredging project? Just clearing such a place, and digging up Jiangxin Island to sell the earthwork, and they have to pay them? This is simply a business without capital and profit. In this way, I can do it." Wang Biao said loudly with his eyes shining.

Another younger man looked Wang Biao up and down, and said with a big mouth: "You kid, do you really dare to think, is this something ordinary people can do? Can you get such a project without a strong background?"

"That's it! Damn it..." Wang Biao cursed bitterly, and finally found a huge amount of money, but none of his parents and relatives were high-ranking officials, only the village chief. Not a single big official, alas!
Looking at the piles of sand, Wang Biao was very annoyed and resentful. He went deep into Baoshan, but he could only look at the sand and sigh and return empty-handed.

At this moment, the phone rang harshly, and Wang Biao took out his phone casually to see that it was BJ's strange number. He felt a little excited, hehehe, is there another client looking for me?

Thinking of this, he swiped his finger, "Hello."

"Hello, sister." A piercing voice came from the receiver.

Wang Biao's face turned blue instantly, and he felt a little disappointed. How could it be that little shrew, "Your sister, why do you just open your mouth and curse?"

"I'm just scolding you, who told you not to add me on WeChat, don't you want to be a big bear, don't you want to be a bastard?" An extremely savage voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You're the one who wants to be..." Wang Biao didn't die of anger.

"What? You still want to scold me? Why is your skin itchy again?" Shen Na's gloomy voice came from the phone.

Wang Biao's scalp tightened for a moment, and he swallowed the words "bastard" back into his stomach, and timidly argued: "What did I scold you for? I am a quality person. I was busy before, so I didn't read it." Mobile phone, can I add you on WeChat now, Miss?, Okay, I'll hang up."

"Hey... This little bastard actually dared to hang up on my phone, hmph, the second senior brother who still wears a tiger skin skirt? The big pig head Zhu Bajie is about the same, yes, I will note this for you." Shen Na viciously swiped Wang Biao's Enter the phone number into the address book.

Wang Biao opened WeChat, clicked on the address book, looked at the information, and was very happy, "A little fairy who has just come to the mortal world, can really put gold on her face, and return to a little fairy? A female devil and a tigress are similar. If you Fairy, I am a male god."

As soon as he clicked to agree to apply for addition, the WeChat prompt sound followed, and a red envelope message appeared in his WeChat dialog box. There were a few words on the red envelope --- car repair fee.

Wang Biao glanced at it, looked around, and paid for the car repair?Is brother the kind of person who will be rewarded for doing good deeds?Is my brother a person with a difference of more than ten or twenty yuan?Brother is short of those ten or twelve 10,000+ people!
Putting the screen of the mobile phone into the trouser pocket, I thought about the attention of sand again in my head. If the rivers in Jiangyuan City are also prohibited from mining sand, then the price of sand will definitely increase in the future. If the price of the sand increases, it will definitely make a lot of money. Yes, that's the way to do it.

Garlic can be fried, and this sand can also be fried. Hehehe, it is estimated that the whole Jiangyuan, or even the whole of China, may be the first person to eat crab fried sand.

The more Wang Biao thought about it, the more excited he became. The time had come to get rid of poverty and become a well-off man. The matter of buying a house and marrying a wife finally saw the light of day. Thinking of this, he resisted the excitement in his heart, walked through the park, and went to the supermarket to buy a After a box of Yuxi cigarettes and a lighter, he rode a flamboyant motorcycle and drove across the bridge all the way to the south of the Yangtze River.

There were more than a dozen heavy dump trucks and four-axle trailers parked on the forest road on the south bank of Dongfeng, Jiefang, FAW, etc. with a length of more than ten meters. More than [-] people were scattered in the shade of trees on both sides of the forest road, smoking and chatting.

Wang Biao walked up to a strong man who looked at him with a kind and generous face, and after a few words, he handed him a cigarette, "Come on, brother, smoke a cigarette."

The strong man looked at Wang Biao twice, smiled, took it without politeness, lit Wang Biao's lighter, and took a deep breath, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Wang Biao didn't beat around the bush, and said with a smile: "Brother, how much is it for you to pull this sand?"

"Eight yuan a stand."

"What, it's only 41 yuan. It's so cheap. The Chinese sand sold in our town is all [-]." Wang Biao said in surprise.

The eldest brother let out a puff of smoke leisurely, and said: "He has already gone through one or two hands, plus the shipping fee and so on, it shouldn't be so expensive, and besides, it's a short sale, can it be expensive?"

Wang Biao quickly calculated in his mind that if he hoarded 10 liters of sand, he could earn [-] yuan even if he only made a profit of [-] yuan after paying the related expenses. Calculate?"

"Looking at the distance, where are you going to go?"

"Pull to the countryside, about 40 miles away from here."

The big brother in black thought for a while and said, "It costs seven or eight yuan. Why, brother, do you want to buy sand here? Then I advise you to give up this idea. It's not sold to individuals, it's all sold to Dasha. factories and construction sites."

Wang Biao smiled and said: "I really plan to buy here, and I plan to open a sand factory. Now the money is getting worse and worse, and it will depreciate if I put it in the card. I want to buy wealth management products, but there are too many scam companies."

"Indeed, my father-in-law was cheated of 10,000+ by a wealth management company. Now there are few reliable wealth management companies. They are all package deals. If you cheat enough money, you run away. One by one is a bastard "The big brother in black cursed angrily, and asked: "Brother, how much sand are you going to put in?"

"I'm not sure yet, let's inquire first, hey, is the boss here?"

"Can the boss come to this place? There is only one person in charge. Did you see the guy in the shirt and glasses sitting in the color steel room?"

"Saw."

"It's him, do you want me to take you there and introduce him?"

"No, I'm just asking today, brother, how about this, can I leave your phone number? In a few days, if it is confirmed that the sand factory will enter the sand, I will contact you and treat you to dinner after the work is done."

"Okay, your fraternity is coming. If you want to buy it, I'll take the trouble. I'll definitely pull you a good grain of sand. The way in this sand is deep." The big brother in black said.

Wang Biao asked: "Really, this sand is still learning?"

"That is, the sand from the bottom of the river is the best. The sand from places like the shore and Jiangxin Island has a lot of soil and the particles are not good..."

Wang Biao was thinking about things while walking home. If the sand really enters, there must be a large site. There are many ready-made sites in the suburbs. However, the price is too expensive, and he cannot afford to invest. Now his There should be 5 to [-] yuan in salary, not to mention buying sand, even the cost of renting a few hundred square meters in the suburbs is not enough.

Even if he can rent it out, the rent for a year's burning is enough for him. After all, he is hoarding sand, not actually opening a sand and gravel factory.

Where can I find such a large open space? Even if I add the yard of my grandfather's house and block all the doors, and fill the yard, I can install at most two or three hundred liters.

Where can I find a place to store it?The courtyards of the village government and elementary schools are quite large, but they are absolutely not allowed to be stored, so what should I do?

Wang Biao couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Suddenly, he raised his left hand and slapped himself, cursing bitterly in his heart: Wang Biao, Wang Biao, you are too stupid, why did you forget about my old aunt? My home in Anyang still has a large yard of several thousand square meters.

After stopping the car, Wang Biao picked up his mobile phone and called the old aunt directly.

"Hey, old lady, did you plant the big yard behind your house yourself, or did you sell it?"

"Eldest nephew, the yard is idle. In the past, your uncle's relatives planted it. Not only did they not pay for it, but we had to pay for the water and electricity bills. When your old uncle got angry, he took it back this year. I plan to sell it by myself. In the beginning of spring, there is a family that wants to buy it to hold the greenhouse, but later it will no longer hold it. The restaurants here are busy, so your old uncle and I don’t have time to go back to make arrangements, so we are free there. Why do you ask this? ah?
When Wang Biao heard this, he was overjoyed, "Auntie, I need that yard, keep it for me."

"What are you going to do?" the old lady asked.

"I want to do something, but I don't know if my grandfather and father agree, so old lady, don't sell that yard, keep it for me, I'm still on the road, I'll tell you in detail later, you Get busy, old lady, I'm hanging up."

Hongqi Village, Wangjiatun.

Lao Wang's small shop has been open for more than ten years, and it is extremely rare that it closes in the dark.

The whole family gathered in the old house in the courtyard.

The 92-year-old grandfather Wang Liqin and the 90-year-old grandma sit cross-legged on the South Kang, the 72-year-old grandfather Wang Guoqiang sits leaning against the kang cabinet, and the 67-year-old grandmother Dai Ying sits on the ground with her mother Li Guizhi On the chair, his handicapped old man, Wang Honggang, who loves to drink, was lying on the small bed, staring at him standing at the door of the back room with unkind eyes.

"That's the way it is. The price of this sand will definitely increase in the future. Even if the price doesn't increase in the future, I can't afford it. I tell you today that I don't have enough money in my pocket, and it's still more than a hundred thousand. I want you to pay for it. I, when I sell the sand, I will return the money to you."

"Da Biao, can you really make money selling sand? Can you do it?" The old man Wang Liqin expressed his doubts. The sand in the river has been fished for tens of hundreds of years, and he has never heard of anyone not allowing it to be fished.

Granny Hehe, Wang Guoqiang, and Dai Ying also looked at the old Wang family's only child with worry and doubt.

When Wang Biao looked at the eyes of the old people, he knew that they were delusional. He didn't believe what he said, but he couldn't talk to them in a few words. It seemed that he could only use his trump card. .

"Don't you think I don't have a job and I can't marry a wife? This time I will definitely make a lot of money, and then I will have the money to buy a house and marry a wife." Said, Wang Biao said to his grandpa and grandma again: " Great-grandfather, great-grandmother, do you two elders want to hug the gray grandson again? Grandpa, grandma, do you two want to hug the great-grandson earlier?"

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, his great-grandfather, who spoiled him and spoiled him since he was a child, expressed his opinion, and quickly got off the kang, "Grandson, wait a minute, great-grandfather will give you money now." .”

"Grandpa, don't spoil him anymore. Wang Biao is a big boy, how can he still spend your money?" Li Guizhi stepped forward and stopped the old man. She knew her father-in-law too well. My son was so spoiled. When my son was in elementary school, the old man sold a sheep and walked more than 30 miles to the city to buy a bicycle for the kid. At that time, the old man was almost [-].

Looking at today's posture, the old man is really going all out for the big gray grandson. Looking at this trembling posture, he is going to take out the coffin.

"Hey, grandma, what are you doing up again? You can't move your money. How can you spend your money? Don't you worry that he will lose all your money?" As soon as a small cloth bag came out, I knew that the old lady was going to get the key to open the small vault.

Although the old lady is ninety years old, she still speaks in a jerky way, "Of course I gave my great-great-grandson the money. My money will belong to him sooner or later. After a while, you can call your aunt and ask her to take it too." Take the money, just say I let you."

When Wang Honggang saw this, he pulled his face, pointed at Wang Biao and cursed: "You are still not convinced that you are fucking finished? You are already thirty, and you still fucking want to take money from your great-grandpa and grandma? Don't you fucking want to show some face? Do you want to be smug? You..."

At this time, the old man angrily picked up the fire stick standing next to the warm hole at the top of the kang (the stove in the house is specially used to burn firewood to heat the kang in winter), and cursed: "Who are you scolding, you bastard? Besides drinking and smoking all day long, you know how to scold your wife." , Scold my son, if you scold my eldest grandson again, I will beat you to death, and you scold again? Scold again? You son of a bitch."

Wang Honggang was suddenly dumbfounded, and then he poked his neck and shouted: "You two just let him get used to him, and now he is acting like a kid, and you got used to it."

"I'm so fucking used to it, you son of a bitch, get out, get out, and go back to the front room." The old man was furious, this crippled grandson, every day he didn't do any work, he just knew how to drink in his throat, and Finding trouble and swearing at people every day, if he was 50 years younger, he would definitely kill him.

Seeing this, Wang Guoqiang said, "Dad, you said that you are almost a hundred years old, so you are still so angry. Calm down, take the money, take the money, and I will take the money. Let his old aunt do the same tomorrow." Give him the money."

When the old man heard this, his angry old face instantly wrinkled with laughter, "It's not too bad, how much do you take?"

"Eldest grandson, how much do you want to spend?" Wang Guoqiang looked at Wang Biao and asked.

Wang Biao was delighted when he heard this, "It's not much, I have 12, and I'm still [-] short."

"What? 12, 17, you want to buy sand for this [-]?" Wang Guoqiang asked in surprise.

Dai Ying was also frightened, and said stutteringly: "Big, big grandson, 17 yuan, how much sand do you have to buy? It's all money. Our family has to grow land for three or four years without eating or drinking. Earn it, you buy all the sand?"

Li Guizhi also asked worriedly: "Son, is this really okay? With this money, it is enough for our family to renovate the house, or buy you a small building for your wedding."

The old lady stopped withdrawing money, and a pair of dim but flexible and shrewd old eyes looked at the big baby's great-grandson with worries and doubts.

17, that's money. They've never seen so much money all at once in their entire life. If they lose it all at once, the life of this family will be over.

"Mom, it's really okay. According to the news, fishing is prohibited in the south. It is estimated that we will have relevant regulations here in a short time. Do you believe me? If I lose money, I will go out to do manual labor and put Earn back the money you gave me." Wang Biao's eyes were full of pleading and firmness.Seeing that his mother and grandparents were still in disbelief, he yelled again: "Grandpa, grandma, don't you want to hug your grandchildren?"

"I think, of course I want to." The old man walked straight out of the inner door with a walking stick, walked into the warm pavilion in two steps, and began to rummaging through boxes and cabinets. Not long after, he stuffed a thick stack of money into Wang Biao's hands, "Da Biao My son, this is [-] Wu, you little bastard, if you don’t get a wife next year, give birth to a fat boy, your legs will be broken.”

At this time, the old lady also took out a pile of money wrapped in a blue check handkerchief from the bedding pile of the kang cabinet, counted out 400 yuan with difficulty, and handed it to Wang Biao, "Biao, here, work hard!" .”

Looking at this matter, it's quite out of the question, she can't give him all the money to cause harm.

Wang Guoqiang saw that the matter was settled. If they didn't take the money, the old baby would be very angry. He said to the old woman Daiying: "What are you looking at, why don't you go home and get the money."

"How much do you take?"

"How much money do you have? Take all the 3 yuan..."

after an hour.

Fortunately, the development zone came to the bakery.

Wang Chaodong, his wife Wang Hongjuan, his younger wife Hu Li, and their fat son were sitting at a four-person dining table for dinner.

Wang Chaodong yelled at Wang Hongjuan with a displeased face: "Your eldest nephew is really making flowers, do a good job as a BJ, don't do it if you say you don't want to, and come back to write some novels, I really want to make something out of it." Boy, it's been more than two years, and I haven't seen him earn any money, have any development, stay at home every day, and now he wants to hoard sand? If he can make money by hoarding sand, why don't those sand and gravel factories in Jiangnan and Jiangbei Hoarding? Why are they rushing in and selling?
Besides, even if he opened a sand factory to sell sand, you must have a forklift for loading and unloading, and you must have a dump truck for delivery, right?If he doesn't buy this car, he has to take care of it. Whether he sells sand or not, he has to give people money this day, right?It's too simple to think, just like your nephew, can you still do business? "

Before Wang Hongjuan could say anything, the young daughter-in-law Hu Li said, "What are you talking about? You haven't done it yet, how do you know that you can't do it?"

"He can do it. Let me tell you. If you want money, you can take it. I don't have it. It would be nice to give him the yard for free. Do you still want money?"

At this time, Wang Hongjuan became angry, "What happened to the money? Ah, is your nephew a nephew? My nephew is not, ah, have you given my nephew a penny of New Year's money since I got married? But you give it to your nephew every year, what am I talking about?" No? Your nephew got married, opened a restaurant, and came to borrow money. Did I break a shell? Isn’t it because of my brother’s lameness, and the suffering at home, do you look down on it?” She stretched out her hand and slapped herself on the mouth, “This Mouth, why do you owe it so much, what are you talking to his mother about?"

……

Two days later.

In Anyang, Wang Hongjuan’s home is next to the original township government’s backyard. Two large forklifts are leveling and filling the weeds and corn squeezers (a small section of corn stalks and roots left after harvesting).

"Nephew, are you really planning to buy all the sand for the 17 yuan, and don't think about it?" Wang Hongjuan asked again.

"No, buy sand. This is a big opportunity. If you win the bet, the money will double or even several times. Aunt, you really don't want to invest some money?" Wang Biao drew a grand blueprint for the old aunt .

Wang Hongjuan shook her head and said, "No, you'd better do it yourself. Besides, where did I get the spare money? Then when will you get into the sand?"

Wang Biao said: "After the yard is compacted, sand will be put in. I will go to Dahua to take my aunt and uncle back to Anyang and live in your house. Just show me the sand and your house. Such a good brick and tile house, if you throw it away for a few more years, the house will be empty, what a waste." Wang Biao said vigorously, now his brain is very bright, his thinking is very divergent and jumpy, and various plans and arrangements are made one by one. popped out of my head.

Yes, it is necessary to install monitors that can be connected to the Internet in all four corners, so that it is convenient to view on the mobile phone.

"Okay, then I'll just leave the key to you. My nephew and aunt didn't give you that much money, so you won't blame my aunt?" Wang Hongjuan asked with some guilt.

Wang Biao chuckled and said, "Old aunt, why do you say that? Even if you don't take the money, I can't blame you. It's too late to thank you. I know everything about your family. My younger sister and brother-in-law saved you money. All the money was taken away by Bai Huo, and the money earned by the restaurant was shared with the old uncle and Hu Li, the three of you, if you don’t take the money, just let me use this yard, I’m always content.” Then he said : "Grandma, just wait, when the eldest nephew sells all the sand and makes a lot of money, he will buy you a pair of gold bracelets."

"Don't worry about the gold bracelet. You should tell your wife to have a baby earlier. When the time comes, our family will live in the same family for five generations. That would be great. Let me tell you, don't you boy stay at home every day. What can you do in the countryside?" Development? Look at our village, how can there be a fairly single girl? If you don’t go out to work, how can you get in touch with girls, how can you date people? Write novels, but you can also write after work, you have to be at home Write? "Wang Hongjuan once again said what was in her heart, his older unmarried nephew is simply the boss of the whole old Wang family, alas, why doesn't this brat know how to worry.

Wang Biao retorted: "Grandma, you don't understand. I write slowly, and I have to update four to five thousand words every day when I write novels. I am at work, so how can I have time to concentrate on writing novels? When I have money in the future, I am afraid of marrying Not a daughter-in-law? You guys just love to worry about it. Besides, I am also in a hurry to marry a wife. I don’t want to stay at home and see my father’s stinky face every day. Do you think I want to hear him scolding me every day? Too Grandpa is 92, how many years can he live in Hale? I can just spend more time with him at home."

"Hey, you kid, you're right when you make a small decision, and whatever you decide is what you want. Forget it, I won't talk about you, and you won't listen to me. Anyway, let's have some time for yourself." Wang Hongjuan said helplessly. Sighed.

Two days later, Wang Biao came to Jiangnan again.

"Brother, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Guo." The big brother in black introduced.

Wang Biao took a thousand steps and held Mr. Guo's hand with both hands, "Hi Mr. Guo, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Hello, I heard from Lao Xiao, do you want to buy sand?" Mr. Guo said.

Wang Biao nodded, "Well, I plan to buy [-] grains of medium sand from you and open a sand factory."

"Buy so much?" Lao Guo couldn't believe it. Although the young man in front of him was in good spirits, he didn't look like a rich man. He really had the strength to eat so much sand?

Looking at the doubts on the other party's face and eyes, Wang Biao smiled and said: "Of course, otherwise how dare you bother your golden body, Mr. Guo, I buy so much at a time, I don't ask you for a discount, I just ask you to give me a discount." Sell ​​all the good Zhongsha to me.”

"Listen to what you said, you know the way in the sand, hehehe, don't worry, even if you don't look at Lao Xiao's face, I won't give you fine sand, those fine sands Everything is sold directly to the project.” Mr. Guo smiled and took the cigarette handed over by Wang Biao, smoking it, “When will you smoke it?”

"If you can do it now, you want it now, and then the ten cars will be settled for you, how about it?" Wang Biao said.

Mr. Guo took a puff of cigarette and said, "Okay, you guys can do it. You are a material for doing things. You are decisive and courageous in doing things. Just book like this. I will arrange a car in a while. Will you be cash or transfer?"

"WeChat transfers money to you, Mr. Guo, do you think I will transfer the freight to you together, or to the driver separately?" Wang Biao said.

Mr. Guo thought for a while and said: "Well, you can call me, otherwise you will have trouble delivering one by one. Is your site spacious? If it is not spacious, you can't use a trailer to pull it, you can only use a heavy truck. "

"That's a good relationship, and the place is spacious enough. Mr. Guo is pulling sand for me from the heavy species outside?" He pointed to a four-axle heavy truck with four fronts and eight rears outside the window and asked.

"Well, that's it. You want a lot. If you don't worry about using a big trailer, which is too heavy and your village won't let you in, let the trailer pull it for you." Mr. Guo said.

Wang Biao nodded. He is well aware of the power of heavy-duty vehicles to damage the road. It is really not easy for such a large trailer to enter the village. "Mr. Guo, what is the volume of a flat container like this?"

Old Xiao, the big brother in black, said: "Our car is equipped with high boxes, and the flat box can hold forty liters."

Mr. Guo said: "Old brother, so, do you want to get a ruler to measure?"

Wang Biao looked at the three lines of white volume numbers printed on the side of the carriage, quickly calculated silently in his heart, and then took a look at the height of the high box, and then said with a smile: "Hehe, no, you are such a big boss. The little money lied to me? Mr. Guo, you can arrange the car installation now, and get it done early, lest it will rain in a few days."

Mr. Guo looked at Wang Biao with a smile, his eyes were full of approval, "You are really a character, just because you trust me so much, so straightforward, I will let them put a sharp point on you even if you don't have a car, or forty li Calculate."

"Mr. Guo, I am both grateful and apprehensive for what you have done. In this way, you and Brother Xiao must appreciate it when I turn around." Wang Biao said gratefully. He did not expect Mr. Guo to be so generous and forthright. It's true that good things happen with your mouth, and good things happen with your legs. It's really important to be able to speak.

a few days later.

Wang Biao stood under the huge pile of sand covered with a dust-proof net, and said to his uncle Li Ning, who was one year younger than him, "Uncle, please help me to take care of it later, turn on the lights a few times at night if you have nothing to do." Shaking, if you find someone stealing sand, call 110 directly."

"Well, I see, don't worry, my parents and I will watch."

Looking at the huge pile of sand in front of him, Wang Biao felt agitated and anxious: "Whether you can get rich overnight depends on when the fragrant wind of ecological environmental protection blows to Jiangyuan, but don't make mistakes in your analysis and judgment." Ah, otherwise, the old baby in the family would have to get sick... Then he would become the most unfilial descendant of the old Wang family.

(End of this chapter)