good old days

When Guo Yimin arrived home, a crowd of people gathered in the yard. They all asked the boss whether he agreed to the price increase.

Guo Yimin has been the village party secretary for so many years, and he is very good at understanding everyone's thoughts.

Everyone saw the sad look on his face and asked if the boss didn't want to increase the price?

Guo Yimin shook his head and nodded, "I said one kilogram plus two cents, but she didn't agree. She was only willing to add one cent at most."

Villager: "Ten cents? It's a bit less. The price in the market is fifty cents higher than ours."

Although most people think this way, there are a few people who think that it is not bad to add an extra ten cents. Every penny is money. Adding ten cents to one kilogram or ten yuan more to one hundred kilograms is okay.

After the big guy finished speaking, Guo Yimin said again: "I kept talking, and finally the boss agreed to add another five cents, 15 cents per kilogram, which is the most I can get for everyone. If any of you are unwilling to sell, It's for the boss, and I won't stop you from selling it to others. The boss is always quick to give you money. I estimate that I will receive the money and distribute it to you guys in less than two weeks. Before it snows heavily, guys. I can also add a lot of things to the city.”

Guo Yimin's narration method of first suppressing and then elevating the story really made everyone overjoyed, and they felt that the 15 cent increase in price was quite good.

You can see the money in half a month, so you can simply sell it to Guo Yimin without the hassle of going back and forth to the city to sell it to others in exchange for money.

...

Yangcheng.

Since the clothing business stopped, Chen Zhengyu has been thinking about whether he can start some other business, preferably one with high profits like reselling Deliang.

After he carefully observed the changes in the city, he really found an opportunity.

The opportunity was to resell radios.

The origins of this batch of radios are shady and they were processed in batches at a price lower than the market price.

Chen Zhengyu finally found the upperline after half a month, and also developed into a reliable offline.

The price of radios in department stores ranges from 50 to 120 yuan. Chen Zhengyu bought 100 radios for 25 yuan a piece, and his descendants bought his products for 39 yuan.

As long as it changes hands, you can make a profit of fourteen per unit, and if you sell a hundred units, you can make a net profit of one thousand and fourteen.

Compared with reselling fabrics, which requires a lot of hard work and frightening, although the process of reselling radios also requires vigilance at all times, the transaction time is short, and everything is calm after that.

Seventy units have been sold, and his offline ones are changing hands very quickly. This time he wants a hundred units, but he only has thirty units left.

Not long after the handover with the offline connector, a group of people emerged from the dark alley.

During the transaction, Chen Zhengyu was already in a panic, so he naturally turned around and ran away when he heard some noise.

Seeing someone behind him, he jumped up in desperation and climbed over the wall into the courtyard of the nearby house. He ran and ran, followed by people who followed him at a close distance until he ran out of the residential area and ran all the way to 200 meters away. Outside garbage collection site.

The smell here is not good, but there are a lot of things piled up. It looks dark at night. There is a river behind it and an arch bridge on the river.

He ran wildly on the arch bridge, got off the bridge and turned quietly to the bottom of the bridge. After entering the water, he swam to the other side of the arch bridge and prepared to hide in the garbage dump.

The people who were investigating the illegal reselling of materials really thought that he had gone to the other side of the arch bridge. Chen Zhengyu listened to the thumping of footsteps and a group of black figures disappearing into the night, and sat against the wall before he dared to breathe heavily.

After regaining consciousness, he sensed the black shadow and movement next to him. In shock, he turned on a small flashlight and shined it to the side. He saw a thin woman huddled in the corner, covering her eyes. There was only a dust bag under her body. fluttering sheets.

Afraid of recruiting the person back, and seeing that it was a woman, Chen Zhengyu felt relieved and turned off the light.

"I'm just going to stay for a while and I'll leave right away. I won't do anything to you, so you don't have to be afraid."

The woman froze when she heard his voice and didn't dare to speak for a long time.

Just when Chen Zhengyu thought the alarm was lifted, there was a sound from the other side of the river.

"That kid must not have gone far. He may be hiding somewhere. Look carefully for this area." Chen Zhengyu heard this and wanted to run away again. When he wanted to get up, the person next to him grabbed his sleeve.

"There is a hole next to it, you can hide in it."

The voice sounded familiar to Chen Zhengyu, but it was urgent and he didn't have time to think too much.

They both hid in it, the rich taste making them stomach-churning.

Half an hour later, there was no movement at all.

Chen Zhengyu climbed out of the pit and took out his pocket to give the poor woman a thank you fee.

"Why do you live here? This is a garbage dump. I'll give you ten dollars. You go rent a hut, clean it up and then find a job. Sooner or later something will happen to a girl staying here."

The woman did not refuse the ten dollars. When she took the money, she was caught off guard and was illuminated by a flashlight. It was too late to raise her hands to cover her face.

Chen Zhengyu couldn't believe it, "Jiang Baoqin!"

The last time I saw her was in that restaurant, it was almost half a month ago, and she had gotten herself to this point?

Jiang Baoqin covered her face and reluctantly returned the money to him: "I will help you once today, and I won't owe you anything in the future."

Chen Zhengyu felt very complicated.

He really hated Jiang Baoqin with a passion. If given the chance, he would definitely go back for revenge.

But who the hell would have thought that this turtle grandson would help him today!

He felt happy when he smelled her bad smell and looked very miserable.

If I don't add insult to injury, I'm really sorry for her bad behavior in the past.

"You deserve to be like this. Do you think I will be grateful to you if you help me once?"

"You damn near harmed me for the rest of my life! How could my sister, Xinyu, have a relative with such evil intentions as yours?"

Jiang Baoqin clenched his fists and said nothing.

She didn't have the nerve to say it.

Maybe this is really retribution.

Chen Zhengyu scolded for a while and felt that it was boring and left. After walking for fifty meters, he came back.

"Didn't you work in that small restaurant before? Why don't you even have a place to live?"

Jiang Baoqin lowered his head: "My boss wanted to take advantage of me. I stabbed him with scissors. My money was robbed and my job was gone. My boss knows where I lived before. I dare not go back. It's pretty safe here at night."

Chen Zhengyu sneered: "You deserve it!"

Jiang Baoqin thought he would leave after having ridiculed enough, but she didn't expect him to ask: "Do you want to make money?"

Jiang Baoqin raised her head, her eyes bright, and she nodded, "I won't go if you want to do that."

Chen Zhengyu took a moment to react and realized what she meant. He scolded: "Is there something wrong with your brain? What can I ask you to do?"

"Forget it, forget it, I asked you to work for me and I was afraid that you would sell me out. You should continue to wander in the future. I really have a problem with my brain, so I asked you to cooperate with someone with a bad heart."

Such a corrupt person helped him once, but he actually felt that this person was different from before.

It's so ridiculous.