Reborn seventy, sister-in-law has space

Chapter 194 He heard it all, okay?

Chapter 194 He heard it all, okay?

The educated youth clapped his hands, "You pay ten for a fake one? Two days ago, one yuan was paid at the gate of the elementary school. What's the difference between you?"

It's too exaggerated to pay ten for a fake one, right?

Meng Qidi pointed to the handwriting on the paper, "Comrade, look at this, she wrote that by hand, we didn't, they bought it directly from the capital city, and we only earn travel expenses."

Old man Zhao pursed his lips. He understood how shameless this student was. If he hadn't written this from beginning to end, he would have believed her nonsense...

The man touched the paper suspiciously, "It doesn't look like it was printed by a printing factory, it looks like it was printed by yourself, and your paper..."

Meng Qidi said lightly, "Who have you seen these days who can write so neatly and neatly? Poor paper can only mean that we are poor and don't have enough money to order high-end ones. Besides, if that A regular test paper, two yuan a piece, are you willing?"

Meng Qidi lightly raised her eyelids, "It's the same test questions, but the paper is a bit worse, and the rest are the same. Let's take three kinds of papers at once. After buying them, you can also combine the papers with your classmates and colleagues. You can copy them for [-] cents. I earned it back."

The educated youth's eyes lit up, and he fumbled for money from his pocket, "Then give me three! Do you accept food stamps?"

"Take it!" Meng Qidi pulled out a rope, rolled three papers, tied a beautiful bow, took the money and handed it over.

The educated youth paid the money, and the people on the sidelines also came over and said to each of them, "Give me three, and I want three."

The old man kept the accounts, and Meng Qidi was in charge of the sales.

This group of people was sent away, and a lot of money was put in the cardboard box. Meng Qidi packed the ticket money inside in a bag, sent it into the house, put it directly into the space when she came out, and counted it when she went back.

Ling Jinyue went to the supply and marketing agency next door to buy three bottles of soda and mung bean soup.

Old man Zhao took a sip and sighed, "You don't believe me, this is the first time I do business in my life, tsk tsk..."

"How does it feel? Does it have a special sense of accomplishment?" Ling Jinyue asked excitedly, wishing that someone could empathize with her. She likes this feeling of making money, which is very refreshing.

The old man pouted, "How to put it, it's okay, but I have nothing to do with Xiao Qi's thick skin, I'm embarrassed to brag about it."

Meng Qidi took out a new stack of papers and took a sip of soda, "There's nothing to be ashamed of, your old name is well deserved, and the publishing house is probably not as good as Min."

Old man Zhao laughed out loud at her words, "Don't talk nonsense, I can't compare with publishing houses as an old man."

"That's not necessarily the case. Your old achievements, when you return to the city, the publishing house is probably begging you."

Seeing Meng Qidi praising someone like this for the first time, Ling Jinyue couldn't help but leaned over and lowered her voice, "Sister-in-law, what is the status of this old man? Will my usual words offend him?"

I heard that these people who live in the cowshed are all big shots that you don't usually see. It was Grandpa Meng last time, and they were picked up by several cars when they went back.

This is not a big shot.

Meng Qidi glanced lightly at the old man at the side, "Who knows, it's okay to coax, there is an old saying that if you want a cow to plow the land, you have to feed the cow grass, right?"

Ling Jinyue nodded seriously, which made sense.

The corner of Zhao old man's mouth twitched, this girl, keep your voice down, don't you know?He heard it all, right?
After the three of them drank the soda, people came one after another. Ling Jinyue learned a trick from Meng Qidi, and when she saw the people coming, she learned and sold it now.

"How do you sell this paper?"

"Eighty cents a piece, it's newly opened today, one yuan and five for two, and two yuan for three different ones."

Ling Jinyue glanced left and right, pretending to be mysterious and lowered her voice, "I'm telling you quietly, this is an exercise from the capital, this paper was written by the famous writer Mr. Zhao, we only got it through a way. "

"Really, who is Mr. Zhao?"

Ling Jinyue chuckled, "Mr. Zhao is a famous teacher of Peking University. This is an exercise for Beijing University. If you fake it, you will pay ten."

Old man Zhao felt ashamed to sit down now, and if he let these two girls blow it down, his old face would be completely humiliated...

What Ling Jinyue said sounded good, and several educated youths were skeptical, but her paper was indeed cheaper than the one she bought a few days ago.

"Are the three papers the same?" Someone next to him couldn't help asking.

Old man Zhao finally found a space for himself to speak, "Don't worry, no, we have three different test papers."

"Can I have a look at the questions?" Don't be bragging.

"Yes." Meng Qidi handed him a paper, not afraid that he would not buy it after reading the questions.

The man casually flipped through the papers, put them down after a while, "I'll take three."

"Okay." Ling Jinyue quickly helped to pack, she likes this kind of refreshing.

Someone started it, and one after another, someone paid for it. Some bought three, two, and one.

Before lunch, all the printed test papers were swept away unexpectedly.

"Shall we go back and brush again?" Ling Jinyue helped pack things, full of energy.

Meng Qidi took the red paper, "Don't worry, these papers are enough for them to digest, and it won't be worth it if we buy them again."

If there are too many things, they are worthless. It looks like she has to change the test questions, or buy some magazines. If the weather is good tomorrow, she has to go to the provinces and cities to have a look.

"Then let's do planting?" Old man Zhao was still thinking about his greenhouse.

"You dig the soil first, I'll go to the provinces and cities tomorrow." Meng Qidi moved the table in, collected the money in the paper box, and went next door to buy some meat dishes.

Once the gate was locked, they led the two back to the village. After tossing and tossing for most of the morning, they were very tired. After handing over the dishes to Wang Jinhua, the three of them went back to their rooms to rest.

At the gate of the elementary school, Ge Mei and the two of them guarded the papers all morning, but no one came over. There were still people a few days ago, why is there no one today.

Unable to bear it, Ge Mei pulled someone aside and asked the question.

The man shook the paper in his hand, "What's the matter, the ones sold in the town are cheaper than yours, and the test questions are really not bad."

As he spoke, he glanced at the papers on the table behind Ge Mei, looked away in disgust, and quickly went home with his own things, as if he was afraid of being tricked into buying them.

Ge Mei stared at the man's back and frowned, someone is selling papers?Cheaper than her?Does anyone know how to make money, or is there someone who...

Someone actually started to carve up her big cake, Ge Mei panicked a little.

"Hey, Ge Mei, there are a lot of smart people. Some people can think of such a way to make money. Do you think we should reduce the price?"

After the colleague said this, Ge Meixin calmed down a little, "No, I'll go to town and have a look."

That's right, what she can think of, other people must be able to make the country's wealth in this way.

(End of this chapter)