Back To Eighty

Lu Huai'an and Uncle Qian were talking about going to Dingzhou, but they didn't turn around in a hurry when they heard the words, and continued to chat calmly: "The style of the clothes has to be chosen carefully..."

Originally, after going straight for a while and then turning right to reach the hotel, Lu Huaian pointed to the left without a trace.

Uncle Qian followed suit knowingly, turning a corner where he was going straight.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to turn the corner, the two looked sideways, and sure enough, they saw a figure passing by.

"It's the guy from the stall next door."

The two of them looked at each other and didn't go back to the hotel directly. They led Sun Hua around and got rid of him before returning.

Before I came, I knew it was messy here, but I didn't expect it to be so messy.

Fortunately, they passed each other's breath and had a little psychological preparation, so they wouldn't panic.

When the three arrived at the hotel, they closed the doors and windows and began to count.

They also received money and tickets, and they would not refuse anyone who came. At this time, they took them out and piled them on the bed, making a big mess.

"One hundred, two hundred, three hundred..."

This time, I was very bold in bidding, so I made a lot of money.

At the end of the count, there were more than 8 cash and more than 100 tickets.

"This..." Lu Huaian remembered the little money he made when he set up a stall for the first time, and couldn't help laughing: "It's really daring and cowardly to starve to death."

If they weren't in a hurry and wanted to sell out in one day, I'm afraid they could have more.

"Who said no."

Uncle Qian divided the money into four parts according to the original plan.

"You take two, I and Sun Hua each have one." He opened his trousers and sewed an inner pocket on the inside. No one could steal it if they wanted to, and even someone with a knife wouldn't cut such a spot.

Lu Huai'an was not polite to him either. Originally, he gave all the tickets this time, and that's how the allocation was calculated.

It was Sun Hua. He thought about it and pushed out the money and tickets: "I didn't give money, I won't give it this time."

Yo.

The two looked at each other, and Uncle Qian smiled heartily: "If you don't pay, don't want it. Then do you have money? Will you work together next time?"

"Go ahead." Sun Hua stared at the money, thought about it, and took out a cloth bag from his jacket pocket.

It turned out to be a small purse embroidered with flowers, and the stitches were very dense. Sun Hua poured out the money in it, a total of 300 yuan.

"Oh, I really can't tell, you have so much money."

Sun Hua glanced at Uncle Qian and said, "Mine."

As if afraid that they wouldn't understand, he pursed his lips: "My uncle doesn't know."

Yes, he has been around for a few years, and even Kong San can't beat him. He is also a fool. He doesn't spend money indiscriminately except for food, but he saves it.

Lu Huaian raised his eyebrows: "You robbed it?"

"No!" Sun Hua tightened his purse and put it in his pocket: "My mother gave it to me."

This wallet should also be made by the mother.

Since he said so, Lu Huai'an did not refuse: "Okay, you take the money first, and then take it out when we stock up."

"not for you."

Lu Huai'an pushed it once, but when he saw his insistence, he didn't refuse.

He hid money everywhere anyway, and put money on the soles of his shoes.

But this time, I still gave Sun Hua fifty yuan. After all, I did my best without the money.

She took turns on duty at night, and set off for the city early the next morning.

In the end, when he was in the car, Sun Hua took out the flashlight again to play.

An uncle next to him was very curious when he saw it. He borrowed it to play with it and liked it very much: "This, how much did you buy it for? How can you sell it?"

Sun Hua shook his head innocently and turned to look at Lu Huai'an.

Taking a glance, Lu Huai'an smiled: "This is brought by an acquaintance."

In the end, the man looked at it and looked at it. He really liked it so much that he asked if he could give it to him.

When he was looking at the flashlight, Lu Huai'an was also looking at him.

This man was dressed simply, but his temperament could not be concealed, and he was very well-mannered.

It should be a teacher or something, at least someone who has read books, a little bit like Teacher Li.

Lu Huai'an thought about it, but didn't directly refuse: "This..."

Seeing that there was a show, the man said quickly, "I can make a little more, my son, in the mountains in the countryside, he didn't dare to go out after dark..."

Thinking of the dry toilet in the Shen family, Lu Huaian made it up in his heart: He didn't even dare to use the toilet.

Anyway, this thing is sold in the market, so Lu Huai'an will move along.

When Uncle Qian woke up and got out of the car, he found that the flashlight was gone.

"Sold?" Uncle Qian's eyes widened, unwilling to believe the sad fact: "Why! Those are dry batteries and tungsten wires! It's expensive!"

Lu Huaian sighed and said helplessly, "I know, I don't want to, but... he gave too much."

Hearing this, Uncle Qian immediately cheered up: "How much?"

He rubbed his hands together and smiled: "Did you sell it for five yuan?"

If you buy it for 4 yuan, you will get 1 yuan if you change hands. That's what he can accept.

Lu Huaian curled his lips and smiled: "Be bold!"

"Six, six dollars?"

"Be confident! Have confidence in our vision!"

Uncle Qian opened his mouth wide: "You, seven yuan?"

This is killing pigs...

Lu Huai'an nodded solemnly and sighed, "He insisted, he bought it for eight yuan."

"..."

Uncle Qian felt that his long-standing concept of consumption was shattered and could not be reorganized.

He bowed his head and began to settle the account: "Buy at two yuan, sell at four yuan, then we buy at four yuan and sell at eight yuan."

Lu Huai'an snorted and added to him: "The innkeeper said that the flashlight is two yuan, but he is not necessarily telling the truth."

Maybe even lower is not good. If you find the source, just like buying clothes, you can get the bulk price...

"This time..." Uncle Qian raised his eyebrows and suddenly understood what Lu Huai'an meant: "You mean..."

"Yeah. It's the same as when we sell steamed buns. The fresher the stuff, the more affordable it is~www.readwn.com~ Lu Huai'an didn't hide his ambitions at all. I see, the world is in chaos now, and if you run away, you will put your life in the hands of the Lord of Hell. Since we have to do it, we will do it big! "

Every day tossing these clothes back and forth, the work is done, the hardships are eaten, and the profit is still this 0,000 horns, hahaha.

A flashlight can turn around for four dollars, what if there is anything else rare?

How about ten, how about twenty?

Thinking about it this way, his head is on fire. How can a man be motivated? Uncle Qian forgot to smoke a cigarette, so he couldn't help urging him: "Huai'an, just say it, what to do! I don't have a brain. You are smart, but I think this is a mess!"

"It's alright, don't worry now." Lu Huai'an pushed out the cigarette and exhaled a smoke ring: "Let's go back first, we'll walk around the city tomorrow to see the market and ask for the price."

"It's done." After two steps, Uncle Qian frowned, "Then we won't go into the clothes?"

I was a little tired of reselling clothes these days, but it really made more money than he did running errands.

When he saw the money, he was a little reluctant to throw away such a money-making job.

"Come in." Lu Huai'an smiled and shook his head: "No matter what we do in the future, we must keep the clothes business."

Seeing that Uncle Qian didn't turn around all of a sudden, he explained: "The clothes are not strict now, and there are many people reselling them. At least the law does not blame the public."

Uncle Qian snorted: "That's right, flashlights should be strictly controlled now, and they all need votes."

It is such a rationale.

Money is important, and safety is also important.

While chatting and walking, the three of them turned a corner and saw the small building from a distance.

Lu Huai'an quickened his pace and couldn't help but put a smile on his face.