Chapter 14: Thousand Yuan Household

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"Jingle Bell!"
"Jingle Bell!"
In the afternoon, Shengli Elementary School rang the school bell on time, and a group of children wearing short-sleeved shirts and small skirts ran out like crazy, and immediately made a noise.
Among them was another little fat man wearing a red scarf, who first rushed into his grandfather's arms, and then dragged the old man around.
"What are you looking for?" Grandpa wondered.
"Oh, I'm looking for, I'm looking for ..."
The little fat man glanced around, suddenly his eyes lit up, and ran away to a small gathering of people. All are students and parents, surrounded by a man and a woman, two pieces of waste cloth are spread on the ground, and twelve schoolbags are neatly arranged.
"I want that brain axe! Brain axe!"
"Give me a bunny, mom, buy a bunny!"
"I want rabbits too, hurry up!"
"woo woo woo woo……"
"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, I'll buy it for you next time."
During the clamor, the little fat man finally squeezed inside, beckoning beckoningly: "Grandpa, come on, come on!"
The old man took a closer look before realizing what was going on. He picked up one easily, the old-fashioned flip bag, but the color was brighter.
The cover is not square and square, but made into the shape of a little monkey's head, with pointed ears, eyes, and a big mouth. He is looking at himself with a smile, and is alive.
Look at the stall, it should be complete with the zodiac signs, but it has been less than half. There are also several children who collide with the Chinese zodiac.
"Grandpa, I want this!"
The little fat man had long dragged a leading schoolbag.
"how much is it?"
"Seven!"
"What? Why don't you grab it?" The old man glared.
"Look at what you said, if you buy one meter of cloth for six yuan, you have to get a cloth ticket. Can one meter of cloth make a piece of clothing, can't you? Is it a loss of seven yuan to buy a schoolbag? Look at this cloth It's sturdy and durable, and it's no problem to carry it for a few years. Looking at this style, can you find the second one on the main street? "Xu boss said.
"Uncle, this is the zodiac schoolbag, Ancheng is this one. Your grandson is a dragon, and it will be smart at a glance. In the future, it will definitely be Lei Yue Dragon Gate, flying Huang Tengda, and there is a big deal!" Chen Bo said.
"Grandpa, I didn't grab it last time. Buy one for me." The little fat man looked at the old man pitifully.
The old man was soft-hearted, and the girl listened to what she said. My grandson must have a good time!
Immediately, he took out a handkerchief and counted seven dollars in distress. Anyway, no matter what, the little fat man got what he wanted, carrying his school bag busy, and then looking at the crowd, consciously surnamed Zhao.
The average wage of employees in the country in 1983 was more than 60 yuan, which was quite poor, but it was not too poor. Less than an hour from the start of school, all twelve school bags were sold.
Xu Fei counted the money while expressing emotion: "Women and children's money is best earned, and it really makes sense."
"Who said this?"
"Lu Xun."
"He said this?" Chen Xiaoxu was very magical.
"Hey, that doesn't matter ..."
Xu Fei collected the money and kicked the supporting frame with his feet. "But you can now. I didn't dare to open my mouth at first. Now I can shout for me."
"I didn't eat dry food, wouldn't you allow me to learn better?"
Chen Xiaoxu, who gradually activated the business talent, rolled his eyes and shook the waste cloth into a bundle. As soon as it started, she jumped back into the back seat skillfully and fled neatly with the money.
The two of them never love to fight. They sold away and sold out. This was the experience that they were almost blocked by gangsters the other day.
It has been more than a month since Xu Fei carried out this speculative downturn. It is now August, and the summer heat has gradually converged.
In fact, there are many DIY products for rags, gloves, hats, vests, underwear.
However, gloves and hats have no market, vests have low profits, and underwear does not dare to be sold on the street. So Xu Fei initially determined the route and only made packages.
After earning his first money in Angang Hospital, he did not hit the iron while it was hot, but ran to the grain station, where there are also rich people.
On the third day, I ran to the entrance of the shopping mall, and on the fourth day, I went back to Angang ... I just shot one shot and changed the place, which greatly reduced the risk.
He records the types of consumers every day, compares and analyzes them, and refines the market. Finally, I found that young lesbians like shoulder bags, and older ones like to carry bags. Perhaps they have a larger volume and look more realistic.
So after selling for a period of time, Xu Fei decided to reduce the production of handbags, focusing on shoulder bags. Six per day, sell it back after selling it, and tell Auntie Fang and others if you ca n’t sell it, and clear the inventory before starting construction.
This left the two without any pressure, and it was getting better and better with the business. Later, Chen Xiaoxu made suggestions and developed the schoolbag business.
He made a small change to separate several areas in the bag. There were books, books, boxes, sundries ... looking more elaborate.
Then comes the exclusive Chinese zodiac.
Xu Fei didn't think that he could be so popular simply by changing the shape of the flip and adding some rags.
There is no way. In an era when the spiritual life is extremely scarce, printing a picture on clothes and objects, printing a word can set off a craze, not to mention the zodiac signs that have blood genes.
Who had n’t bought spicy chicken zodiac souvenirs in the tourist area since childhood? ? ?
However, they said they avoided the trail and preferred to go around and walk home along the road. Chen Xiaoxu held the car seat with one hand, and was worried about the things of the previous day.
"Why do you want to stop us?"
"Look at our earning money and hot eyes."
"But we have no hatred or complaint. As for this? I think someone has taken a knife."
"Man kills money for death, even if there is no money, there are more guys who harm others."
Xu Fei was also afraid, saying: "Thanks to my cleverness at that time, I dragged you and ran, otherwise it must be blocked. I see, our business can't be done. This has been running east and west for more than a month. Sooner or later. "
"You mean, don't sell it?"
"Go slowly ..."
Xu Fei paused and smiled back and asked, "Why, willing?"
"I have nothing to lose, and I earn enough." She wrinkled her nose and looked down on her.
Talking, the two turned a corner and ran to the abandoned warehouse.
Xu Fei jumped in from the window first, then took Chen Xiaoxu in, and watched the girl swiftly picking up the window sill. She couldn't help but struggle: I brought Sister Lin into this virtue, is it good or bad?
To be honest, he has no affection, but only feels that the other side is pitiful.
All his life was shrouded in Lin Daiyu's shadow. Not only did he become Daiyu, but he also became Daiyu. Even his own destiny was similar to that of a character. Finally, he was killed by a stick.
Now that you know each other in this life, try to change something as much as possible ...
After the two of them turned in, he pried open the brick, pulled out a paper bag, and spread it on the ground. It was all five cents, five two-dollar bills, and a lot of steel plutonium.
He counted three times, and there was a pleasant smell of copper from head to toe. Chen Xiaoxu calculated that 245 bags, bags and school bags were sold, earning 1,540 yuan!
What concept?
It is equivalent to 45 months' salary! 1 Mao 2 rice can buy more than 10,000 pounds! You can do more than a dozen cataracts with surgical belts in the Union Hospital!
Hey, the latter comparison is a bit magical.
"It's time to share the money!"
Xu Fei directly counted 540 stuffed in the past, "This is yours."
"No, too much!"
"Take it and hold it, and you help a lot."
"No, no, I can't sleep even if I take it!"
He glared, she also glared, and finally, for a long time, Chen Xiaoxu barely took 20%, which is 308, and erased the fraction of exactly 300.
The two worked for more than a month, during which they went to Fengtian Textile Factory and purchased a batch of rags. There is still a sack left, which is temporarily placed in Fang's house.
She also earned some money in this period, and her main skills have been practiced, and she can do similar things in the future.
"It's a pleasure working with you, and I hope there will be a chance in the future." Xu Feizheng shook hands.
"What kind of people do you pretend to be? It's not too late for you to earn 10,000 yuan," Chen Xiaoxu said.
"Ten thousand dollars is actually not difficult ..."
Xu Fei smiled and said, "Let's go to the bank to deposit it for a while, then rest for a while, and then look at the situation."
This year, with a huge sum of more than a thousand yuan on the street, don't worry about anything, and you are not at ease. He pondered for a while, wrapped the money in waste cloth, folded several more layers, and twisted it around his waist to make a deadlock.
Unless you cut your waist directly, you won't lose money if you lose your head!
The two said goodbye to the small warehouse and hurried to the bank entrance before leaving work. In the next five major banks, ICBC has not yet been established, Bank of Communications has not yet been established, and CCB has not yet opened a savings business. Only the People's Bank and Agricultural Bank can deposit.
Xu Fei was wearing a waist bag and just wanted to enter the business hall. He turned around and turned to a notice posted at the door.
"What's wrong?" Chen Xiaoxu followed.
"Oh, this is good!"
He watched it carefully and couldn't help shaking his head gently, telling him, "In the future, the bag can't be sold anymore, maybe it will be affected by the pond fish someday. You should also go to work at work, you should read and read, don't go out and go around. "
"What's the matter?" The girl was puzzled.
"Strike hard!"