Not long after Ergou left the pigeon market, he took off his disguise and gained a lot as he walked back home humming a little tune.
Little did he know that a sneaky thief was following behind him.
After walking for more than half an hour, he stopped in front of a large courtyard and said hello to an aunt who was about to go out: "Aunt Wang is going out."
"I'm home."
The aunt stopped, responded with a smile, and continued to push the bicycle out.
Not far after she walked out of the courtyard, the handsome Heng, who was dressed like a human and looked like a dog, appeared and blocked her aunt's way: "Auntie, I want to ask you something."
The aunt was just thinking about something, when a person suddenly appeared, which startled her, and immediately she saw a sharp look in her eyes, intending to teach this damn guy a lesson.
She slowly raised her head and first saw the brand new Phoenix. This car was so majestic!
Looking up again, she saw a fair and slender hand, with a shiny Shanghai watch on her wrist. Oh, this grandson is quite rich.
When she raised her head completely, a handsome face with sharp angles came into view, and then she saw that her aunt's face changed from ferocious to kind in an instant.
This guy is so handsome!
"What's the matter?" The aunt stared at Chu Heng with a smile, and her mind quickly recalled the girls among relatives and friends who were waiting for marriage, trying to match the handsome face in front of her.
There is a bicycle, a big watch, and the key person is pretty handsome. If any girl gets married, she won’t have to struggle anymore!
Chu Heng had a soft and unpretentious professional smile on his face, and said warmly: "I want to ask you about the person who just spoke to you."
"Tell me, Zhao Hongxing, what's wrong with him?" The aunt, who had been exposed to anti-enemy spies propaganda, had lost her guard at this time, and was preoccupied with the matter of protecting media and stretching her body.
Chu Heng's lie came as soon as he opened his mouth: "That's it, I have a sister at home. I saw her and the boy just now together today. The two of them were quite hot. They probably went together, so I wanted to come over.
Ask about his family."
"Hey, then you have asked the right person." When the aunt heard this, she looked around furtively. After seeing that there was no one around, she pushed her bicycle and approached Chu Heng, like a secret agent.
While looking around, he said with a bluster, "I'm telling you, this Zhao family can't marry."
"The man in his family died early, and the entire family relied on Zhao Hongxing to support him alone."
"The old lady above me has lung disease and can't do heavy work at all. There are four younger siblings below her, and each one is better able to eat than the last one."
"If your sister marries into his family, she will be poor!"
Hearing that Ergou's family was so poor, Chu Heng suddenly felt happy, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. Instead, he pretended to frown and said very unhappy: "Why did this girl find such a poor girl?"
Personally? No, I have to go back and talk to her."
As he said that, he turned around and left.
"Young man, wait a minute." The aunt quickly stopped him and asked enthusiastically: "Auntie, I want to ask you, do you have a partner? My colleague has a daughter who has a special appearance. How about introducing her to you?
"
Chu Heng's expression changed and he waved his hands quickly: "Thank you, auntie, my child is one year old."
He quickly got on his bicycle and fled in a hurry.
What’s wrong with these aunties!
He introduces people to others at every turn.
It's like an addiction.
Chu Heng did not go home. After having a quick bite at a state-owned restaurant nearby, he turned back to Pigeon City, ready to wait for Ergou to come to his door.
This Ergou is really suitable. He is smart, courageous, and his family situation is not good. I believe he will not let go of this opportunity to make a fortune.
After returning to Pigeon Market, Chu Heng was not idle. He brought grain and oil and started setting up a stall. Although there are fewer people now, grasshoppers are also meat, right?
As a single person, why don’t we save more money for a wife?
After selling like this sparsely for a while, Ergou soon appeared again, dressed as before, with a black scarf wrapped around his face and a patched cotton coat on his body, just like a female refugee from Syria.
"Dude!"
Chu Heng, who was almost staring at him, waved to him quickly.
Ergou noticed him immediately and ran over in a hurry: "Are you looking for me?"
"I have something to ask you."
Chu Heng handed over a large front door, pointed to his side, and motioned for him to come over.
Ergou took the cigarette and put it in his ear, squatted down in front of him, and asked curiously: "What's the matter?"
"What do you think of my deal?" Chu Heng asked him with a smile.
"No need to ask, this is definitely it." Ergou gave a thumbs up and said with some envy: "I have been to so many pigeon markets, but I have never seen anyone selling food like you. You can go out after selling as much as you like.
No matter how much you take, it's like guarding a granary."
You kid really got it right, I am guarding the granary.
Chu Heng looked at him with a half-smile, grabbed a handful of rice from the noodle bag, slowly let it fall freely, and asked: "Then do you want to do this business too?"
"Ah?" Ergou thought he heard wrongly, and confirmed to him blankly: "Brother, you...what did you say?"
"I want to leave this grain business to you." Chu Heng glanced at him.
Ergou heard it clearly this time, and his breathing became rapid with excitement. This was just pie in the sky. He quickly asked: "Brother, can you tell me how this deal is done?"
This grain business is much more profitable than him flipping tickets, how can you not make him excited?
Chu Heng looked at his unbearable look in amusement and told him the price he had already thought of: "The retail price of the fine grains in my hand is 48 cents per catty. I will sell it to you for 40 cents, and the coarse grains are 25 cents."
, I will give you two cents. For all kinds of oil, it is one yuan and a half per catty. I will give you one yuan and four."
"Is there as much as you want?" The two dogs were almost out of breath, and their bodies were shaking with excitement.
"As long as you have the money to get the goods, I can give you any amount." Chu Heng looked at him confidently.
"Gudong!"
Ergou swallowed hard, pulled the big front door behind his ear and stuffed it into his mouth, calculating little things in his mind while pumping.
He can earn eight cents from selling one catty of fine grains, and one hundred catties is eight yuan. If he sells it on this day, why not two hundred catties?
Coarse grains are easier to sell. Although the profit is less, there are more people buying them. In total, they are more profitable than fine grains.
There is also oil, which is sold for thirty or fifty kilograms a day, which is only three or four yuan!
If you add them all up, you have to earn at least thirty or forty dollars a day!
I’m a bitch!
How many votes did he have to sacrifice to earn so much?
Ergou took off the cigarette butt from his mouth with trembling hands and stomped it out. It felt unreal. He confirmed to Chu Heng again: "Brother, you didn't use me to play cymbals, did you?"
"Are you done yet?"
Chu Heng stared at him and said angrily: "If you want to do it or not, please tell me something nice, you bitch will moan."
"I'll definitely do it." Ergou smiled with a smile on his face and quickly handed over the cigarettes: "Brother, how do we get the goods?"
