Chapter 30: Business in the morning market

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Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei saw their families waiting on the platform from afar. Qin Guan carried the two people's luggage and waited for the door to open, and carried it out.
Qin Guan's father greeted him and took Qin Guan's luggage, and Cong Nianwei's parents also rushed over.
Qin Guan hadn't had time to say anything to his dad. The parents of the two families were polite: "Hey, hello, I am Qin Guan's parent."
"Ah hello hello, I am Cong Nianwei's parent." After these two sentences, the parents on both sides looked at each other speechlessly, just met, who knew who? There is no way to talk about this topic.
Cong Nianwei pulled on Qin Guan's coat, and Qin Guan quickly introduced to his dad: "Aunt and uncle, hello, I am Cong Nianwei high school classmate, this is my dad."
Cong Nianwei cleverly stood behind his parents. Qin Guan's father took a look, yo! All right, boy, come back with the the train? Suddenly the beauty in my heart.
When Cong Nianwei's parents heard this, they immediately swallowed their eyes, and their eyes changed.
Qin Guan hurriedly said, "I'm also studying. The two of us are not far away from each other. Cong Nianwei is a girl. It's too inconvenient to take the train. That's why we came back together."
Cong Nianwei's parents listened to Qin Guan's explanation, and he was relieved. Fortunately, the boy shouted their parents as soon as he jumped out, and his heart calmed down.
When Cong Nianwei's parents feel relieved, look at the young man in front of him. Hey, this looks handsome, hey, tall, and Ms. Cong is very satisfied, and asks, "You are also in the same house as my Weiwei , The school you attended?"
Qin Guan returned politely: "Dai Caida." When he said these words, Dad Qin was still holding his back.
Upon hearing Cong's mother, oops is also a famous school. This young man is also good at studying and has a much better impression on him.
Cong Nianwei saw that the scene was about to be a blind date meeting, and quickly pulled the corner of the mother's clothes. Several people greeted each other again, and left the platform with their children's luggage.
When Qin Guan and his dad came home, they saw their mother standing at the door to meet them. The breakfast was set early on the table, and Qin Guan was busy washing the handles and sat in front of the dining table.
Salted duck eggs, small smoked sausages, served with white noodles buns, rice porridge. A breakfast full of taste of home was placed in front of Qin Guan.
Qin Guan was also hungry. Xili snorted and drank two bowls of porridge. He simply washed his face and lay on the bed, falling asleep. No one can ride the train for the night.
When Qin Guan was sober again, he was woken up by the phone at home. Qin watched his watch, it was already afternoon, his parents should be at work, not at home.
Qin Guan rubbed his head a little, and answered the phone: "Hello? Which one?"
A very excited voice came from the other end of the phone: "Qin Guan, are you back? My Zhou Jing." Qin looked at the microphone, hung up the phone with a snap, and turned to sleep.
But the phone rang like he didn't let him go. Qin Guan was so annoyed that he picked up the phone and yelled, "Smelly kid, you just follow my just like the corpse when I get home, and I will find you when I sleep enough! !"
As a result, a cool sentence came over the phone: "Qin Guan, I Cong Nianwei."
"Ah? Oh, Cong Nianwei, then I didn't mean you, I mean Zhou Jing, what are you doing? Have a rest?" Qin Guan immediately changed his face.
"Boom" Cong Nianwei on the phone continued: "I am going to my grandmother during the New Year. I can only inform you in advance. If there are any arrangements, I can't accompany you."
Qin Guan was discouraged as soon as he heard this, and he lay weakly on the pillow and replied weakly, "En Xing, I will call you. Have fun."
Hanging up the phone, I suddenly felt nothing interesting, and finally took a vacation, Qin Guan also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the holiday, good fragrance and fragrance, the result is still to separate the two places.
At this time the phone rang again, Qin Guan answered frustratedly: "Hey?" The other end was still Zhou Jing. "Hey, me, what should I do on holiday?"
Qin Guanqi was surprised: "How do I know what to do with your vacation?"
Zhou Jing said nervously over there: "Don't you lead us to continue?"
"What to continue?"
"Make money!"
Yes, this is the sweetness I have eaten, and I rely on Qin Guan. Qin Guan straightened up and returned to Zhou Jing: "Wait, I'm in a row, you and Li Jian want to make money, right."
"Yes indeed"
"You have fallen on me? Want to make money and think about it yourself!" Qin Guan was helpless.
On the phone, Zhou Jing was also unambiguous. He continued to say: "You study economics, Li Jian and I, one computer and one law, we will not make money!"
Qin Guan gritted his teeth, did he want to make money? You wait for you to die! He gritted his teeth and said to Zhou Jing: "Tomorrow take the capital and come to my house to find me!"
Zhou Jing and Li Jian looked at each other and they were done! Hurry back: "Success, find you tomorrow."
Early in the morning of the next day, the two stinky and shameful came to Qin Guanjia for a breakfast, and took out 2oo Dayuan from his pocket in the eyes of Qin Guan's grievance.
Qin watched the two lonely banknotes brought out by the two of them, and showed them in front of him on the sand table. Qin Guan raised his head and pointed at the two banknotes, and said to Zhou Jing and Li Jian: "Why do you play with me? This is the capital? Dare to reduce it?"
Zhou Jing Li Jian, with a smile on her face, said to Qin Guan cheaply: "No, it's tight, so is there so much left."
Qin Guan originally planned to toss them, and then he took away the money on the table and said to the two: "That's it, go shopping today, please get up early tomorrow, and go out now."
Zhou Jing and Li Jian were the two who followed behind, and they also rode on Qin Guan's original three rounds. Several people came to the largest batch market in City Y, and Qin Guan did not look at anything else. In the New Year’s Group, I found a booth selling Spring Festival couplets, New Year pictures, and paintings related to each other. Goods.
After Qin Guan moved the goods to the third round, Zhou Jing asked quite strangely: "Shall we not sell meat skewers?"
Qin Guan looked at Zhou Jing with a hateful look in his eyes: "Your family has a New Year's Eve, and you are still thinking about the cold night at night. You ran out to eat open-air skewers and cold beer!"
The two were sad and said that they all obeyed Qin Guan's command. Qin Guan sighed: "I will see you at the morning market of Haibin Road at six o'clock tomorrow. I'll be here today. Where do I come back?"
The two received the letter of approval, and the beautiful one returned home. Qin Guan sighed, Mo looked back at the loss of friends, it must be the pig teammates who pit you. A good leisure holiday will become dead.
Early in the morning of the next day, all the people gathered at the seaside morning market. This is one of the largest morning markets in the city of y. It is next to the harbour. Before the day is bright, the vendors will sell their fresh fish and shrimp. There are fruits and vegetables, daily groceries, and scarves and pants.
It was only after Qin Guan and the three of them slipped around that there was discipline and organization in this morning market, their stalls were fixed, and there were special market management.
The three of them were dumbfounded, but people couldn't be suffocated by urine. Qin Guan shamelessly took out his face and sold it to the big sister who bought underwear and the aunt who sold cheap sheets.
Sister Auntie, Duojun's big and small guys, got up early this morning, and their ears were red, so it was not easy to do business at such a young age.
The two immediately showed their maternal aura, squeezing a piece of land between the two stalls, so that Qin Guan put on their couplet.
Qin Guansan paved the couplets and shouted along the street: "Uncle Ma, it's almost New Year's Day, come to couplets, happy and happy."
Don’t say, the business is not bad. The couplets they approved, a pair of cheap ones earn 5 cents, and expensive New Year pictures and rabbit color paintings can earn 1 yuan.
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