When Tang Ping thought of this, he went out to find Wang Dahua.

This is the first time he has come to Wang Dahua's house after both sides have turned against each other.

Seeing him coming, Wang Dahua and others were surprised.

But after thinking about the huge benefits of contracting Dongfeng Factory, everyone stood up and welcomed them warmly.

"Xiao Tang is here, sit down, sit down!"

"Try my cigarette, imported from Marlboro!"

"Coca-Cola, imported goods, how does it taste?"

...

After a greeting between the two sides, Tang Ping took the initiative to ask about the contract: "Brother Dahua, you have to hurry up. Now there are more and more people selling clothes on the market!"

When Wang Dahua mentioned this, he was deeply touched: "There were only one stall in front of us, but now it is placed in a row, and the prices are cheaper than the other!"

The educated youth returned to the city had no job, so they still had the patience to wait for the assignment at the beginning.

But after two or three years, there are still a lot of people who cannot be assigned.

They can only make a living by themselves and embark on a career in setting up stalls!

When they see others selling clothes to make money, they also set up stalls to sell clothes.

In this way, Yuncheng spontaneously formed several pedestrian streets, all of which were stalls and sold clothes.

If there are too many people, business will be difficult to do, so you can only sell at a lower price!

Du Xingwu was most touched by this: "In the past, I made at least twenty yuan for a pair of pants, but now I can't even make ten yuan. I really want to cut down those idiots who have lowered prices!"

There are his stalls on every street, and the money you earn is getting less and less.

It seems that some stalls make enough money to hire people!

If you want to change this situation, you must get the Yuncheng shirt!

He asked with a look of hope: "Xiao Tang, can we build a small factory and print patterns by ourselves?"

This requirement is too much!

Tang Ping refused without hesitation and said, "I think so, but my friend refused. He said that I was using such a waste of technology, and it would be better to order Hong Kong bell-bottom pants to sell them!"

joke!

If he uses the technology to print clothes, what else should he contract Dongfeng Factory?

At that time, he will work for thirty-six friends in Xicheng, and earn a pattern printing fee for a piece of clothing, and they will earn a lot of money.

In the end, it’s like a giant salamander, losing its skills is embarrassing!

Du Xingwu sighed with regret: "What a pity, the giant salamander business is getting worse and worse now, far worse than before!"

Although thirty-six friends cleared the market by force, they only sold giant salamanders on the street.

However, you cannot sell giant salamanders and others can sell other foods, so the giant salamander business is also divided.

Compared to the peak of its listing, Gibbons earn half of the money they make every day!

Gong Bing also cursed angrily: "Those Gou Ri didn't dare to make giant salamanders, they made jelly cold noodles, and cut jelly into strips and mixed with the ingredients, grass!"

Recently, his business in the stall has been getting worse and he wants to take people to clear the store.

But Zhuge Zhong Yuemin firmly stopped him and disagreed: "How can we clear the market for more than 30 snacks in the street? If someone dies, we can't even sell giant salamanders!"

Tang Ping suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Do you remember Pan Changhe who robbed business last time? People have made a fortune by selling giant salamanders. Oh, none of you have the brains to do it yet!"

"What?"

Gong Bing jumped up angrily: "Where did that bastard sell it? Did he steal our business again?"

The others also widened their eyes and waited for the answer together.

If that local bun dares to sell it in the city, he will definitely send him back to the village to lie down!

Tang Ping stretched out his hand and counted: "Yun University, Medical University, Normal University, Vocational University..., he has all been wrapped up by him. How could you not have imagined such a good place?"

Bang!

Du Xingwu slapped his thighs in annoyance: "Oh! Grass! Grass! Why did I forget these places? These places are all young students, and they like to eat giant salamanders the most!"

The others also looked like their parents were dead, which was so distressing!

They actually missed the market for tens of thousands of students!

In order to send Pan Changhe's family back to the village, Tang Ping deliberately stimulated Wang Dahua and the others.

"You didn't know it at the beginning, I told you."

"It's just that you've made too much money and look down on the little business of the school."

"Look at me now, the whole family of six or seven is here, and the business is so hot!"

Once this statement is said, it is like adding fuel to the fire.

Gong Bing walked out with a dark face, greeting him as he walked: "Let's go, teach that rusty bun another lesson!"

More than half of them stood up and went to Yuncheng University to grab territory together.

How can they be cheaper to others in a big market with tens of thousands of students?

Things went unexpectedly. Tang Ping laughed in his heart and said, "Be gentle, just drive them back to the countryside. Don't have any trouble!"

"Don't worry, we have a question!"

The 36 friends in Xicheng are no longer the desperate who used to snatch trains.

How could something happen to such a small scene?

A group of little brothers stood up, and the birds were facing the sky with a momentum. How dare the local buns named Pan dare to say something ignorant?

Gong Bing and others really overestimated their influence, or underestimated the influence of money.

When they blocked Pan Changhe outside the school, Gong Bing sneered and showed off his iconic butterfly knife: "You still know our 36 friends in Xicheng? Go back to the countryside, this is not the place you should stay!"

Faced with his threat, Pan Changhe actually took out a hunting rifle from under the stall: "What did you say on the horse? Try saying it again!"

It can only be said that Gong Bing is in a bad mood and catches up with Pan Changhe who is preparing to settle the score with Tang Ping.

After being beaten by Tang Ping, he brought a hunting rifle with his giant salamander and was preparing to go to the Tang family to shoot the cold gun at night.

As a result, before he could go, he was blocked by Gong Bing and others!

He is worthy of being the 36th friend of Xicheng, and he is not afraid of the black muzzle.

Gong Bing pointed at Pan Changhe and shouted: "Oh my god, you dare to point a gun at me. Didn't the lesson I taught you last time was profound enough?"

Wu Bayi walked towards Pan Changhe even more angrily: "Gou Ri, I think I can make a big fuss when I take a bird gun? Do you dare to shoot on a horse?"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Changhe shot him to the ground, scaring him so much that he jumped three feet high on the spot.

It's a little bit, just a little bit!

If he hadn't stopped in time, the shot would have hit him in the foot!

"You, you, you..."

Wu Bayi was so scared that his face was pale and he couldn't even say anything.

Pan Changhe yelled with red eyes: "I am not easy to bully. Whoever wants to die will come up and try it!"

That crazy expression actually shocked Gong Bing and his group of people!

They all have great life to live, so why are they willing to die?

Especially having a life-long fight with a local bun!

Gong Bing accepted his defeat with a dark face: "Very good, I remember you, Pan Changhe!"

Pan Changhe pointed at Gong Bing at the gun: "That's right, I'm Pan Changhe. This is my territory. If you don't want to die, get out..."

At this moment, Pan Changhe seemed to have returned to their village.

That year, he stole the Widow Wang from the village and was blocked by the villagers at the entrance of the village.

He held a machete in his hand, chopped over the leftover dog who was leading the pursuit, and shouted.
Chapter completed!