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Chapter 018 Haunted House

"Oh, Comrade Xiao Zhao, don't call me Boss Huang, call me Lao Huang. How can I dare to call you boss in front of you?" Boss Huang said humbly. At this time, his attitude towards Zhao Caishen was extremely respectful.

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"Don't play with those nonsense, Boss Huang. My suggestion is: if you cut down the tea selling business, you won't be able to make much money at all. This week, you can find someone to make some counters, and you want glass ones.

It's the kind of counter that sells stationery in supply and marketing cooperatives. If you agree with my suggestion, I will ask my friend to send you more varieties. In addition, if you can't sell all the retail here, you can also do wholesale. Over there in Zizhou

, but there are many big merchants. They must be interested in the goods you have on hand."

"Comrade Xiao Zhao means that there are no such products in Zizhou?" Boss Huang was a little excited. If this is the case, wouldn't it be the only one in Zizhou?

"Not only in Zizhou, but also in Pingyuan, there are no goods at this time. My friend is engaged in other businesses, such as lighters, hairpins for women and other small commodities, which are small profits. My friend looks down on it. He just looks down on it.

For my sake, do me a favor."

Zhao Wuji continued to "fool".

Zhao Wuji actually knew that with Lu Jiang’s purchasing power alone, he could sell an average of 5,000 lighters per month. After all, these items are expensive and only young people can afford them. Others, such as Zhao’s father,

People like him would be heartbroken to spend money to buy this disposable lighter. Therefore, Zao Wou-ki wanted to open up new sources of income.

"Okay. I'll do as you say." Huang Dashan knew that this was also an opportunity for him. In his opinion, Zhao Wuji must be a very connected and capable person. Putting this line on means that

He could make a lot of money. If he didn't do what Zhao Wuki said, then Zhao Wuki would probably find someone else to cooperate with him. Good things, no one would want them.

An hour later, Zhao Wuji found a small cart and loaded it with the goods that were to be delivered to Boss Huang. The goods delivered this time, including cigarettes, were worth up to 50 points. As for the income, he was about

About 4,600 yuan.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, my cash..." Looking at a table full of goods, Huang Dashan suddenly realized that he didn't have that much money to pay the bill. After all, Huang Dashan had always been making small purchases before. The savings at home,

It has never exceeded 200 yuan.

"I'll be back next week on Sunday, so you can marry me again."

"Ah, Comrade Xiao Zhao, are you leaving in the next few days?" Boss Huang was surprised again: Comrade Xiao Zhao, what will happen if he doesn't come back after leaving?

"Haha, I will report to Fengshan tomorrow and then work there. I will be back every Sunday." Zhao Wuji said with a smile.

"Are you a college student who graduated this year?" Boss Huang seemed to have remembered something. Lu Jiang, at this time every year, a dozen college students will be assigned to come back. Which family's children graduated and which unit they were assigned to work in are always popular among the neighbors.

topic.

"Yes, I just graduated this year." Zhao Wuji had no intention of keeping his identity secret.

"Isn't that your dad?" Boss Huang knew that Fengshan was a place full of troubles. Zhao Wuji had a father who was a deputy county elder, so how could he go to such a place where birds don't shit?

"I asked for it myself." Zhao Wuji didn't want to explain more about this issue.

Farewell to Huang Dashan, Zao Wou-ki walked slowly on the streets of Lujiang. The setting sun still hung in the western sky, spraying the last heat on the earth. Zao Wou-ki now faced a problem, that is, it was no longer very convenient to carry so many goods.

He had to rent a house to temporarily store goods.

In the previous life, due to the development of the intermediary industry and the service industry, it was very convenient to find a house or someone, and it could be done with just a phone call. But in this era, things that were originally very simple have become complicated.

If Comrade Zhao Dezheng had been asked to handle this matter, he could have done it with a few phone calls. However, Zhao Wuji could not tell his father, "Why are you renting a house?" This question made Zhao Wuji unable to answer.

However, the luck of the reborn has always been good.

Just when Zao Wuji reached the entrance of an alley, the conversation between two ladies caught his attention.

"Last night, the Yang family's daughter-in-law didn't believe in evil and lived in that courtyard. She was so frightened that she ran out in the middle of the night! Sister, do you think there really is a ghost in that courtyard?" Grandma A said.

"I can't say for sure. Hey, my yard is in trouble. Let's find an opportunity and let my son sell it." Grandma B was thinking about her own family affairs.

"I heard people say that the name of our alley is unlucky. Listen, isn't this Sophora Alley where ghosts live?" Tai Po Jia seemed to be very conflicted in her heart.

Zhao Wuji looked up and, sure enough, there was a road sign at the entrance of the alley: Huaishu Lane.

"Well, there seems to be this saying among the people in the past. However, this locust tree was cut down when the Four Olds were destroyed." Grandma Yi nodded.

"Hey, that's true. However, no one wants even 500 yuan for the Yang family's yard, and your yard may not be able to be sold at a good price." Grandma A expressed concern.

"I won't sell my yard if it doesn't cost 2,000. It's a place to avoid being haunted, and it's not my house." Grandma B was very confident.

"Haha, let's talk about it. My grandson is about to get out of school. I'm going to pick him up." Grandma A said and left. Zhao Wuji immediately stopped Grandma B. "Hello, Grandma! You said that the Yang family is selling their house.

,Are their family members here?"

"Young man, what do you want to do?" The old woman was on guard. Her actions and demeanor were very similar to the director of the neighborhood committee checking household registration.

"Haha, grandma, I'm not a bad person. I work in Fengshan. I want to rent or buy a house in the city so that I can have a place to stay when I go back to the city on Sunday. Look, grandma, this is mine.

ID card." Zhao Wuji said and took out his ID card.

At this time, China had already started to apply for the first-generation ID card. The address column of Zhao Wuji's ID card was naturally "Xichuan Normal University".

"Are you a college student?" Unexpectedly, the grandmother was actually literate.

"After graduation, I was assigned to Lujiang. Unexpectedly, Lujiang assigned me to Fengshan. Grandma, I heard that Fengshan is very remote and a mountainous area?" Zhao Wuji asked Jia Chang. He would not reveal his true identity in front of his grandmother.

identity, otherwise, within a day, the news that the deputy county magistrate's son is renting a house will spread throughout Lujiang.

"Didn't you say you work in Fengshan?"

"Hey, didn't I just get the notice today? I will report for duty tomorrow. No, before I leave, I want to rent a house and put some things temporarily." Zhao Wuji continued to "fool".

"Young man, you have asked the right person. Come with me. I am the director of the neighborhood committee of Huaishu Lane." The grandmother returned the ID card to Zhao Wuji and said.

"Ni media, it can't be such a coincidence, right? I meet a grandmother by chance and she is the director of the neighborhood committee?" Zhao Wuji wanted to laugh, but in the end he stopped laughing and followed the grandmother towards Huaishu Lane.

"Young man, actually, that house is just a little bit too yin-y. People like you who have a strong yang-yang will be fine at all," the old lady said as she walked.

"What ghosts and gods, I don't believe it." Zao Wou-Ki expressed the confidence of a young man. In fact, in his previous life, Zao Wou-Ki was inexplicably reborn after drinking a bottle of wine. This in itself is a matter of ghosts and gods.

"Well, young man, it's better not to be superstitious." Zhao Wuji's answer was very much to Grandma Yi's liking.

Huaishu Lane is one of the few alleys outside the eight main streets of Lujiang County. It is winding and stretches for at least half a mile. There are at least nearly 300 households on both sides of the alley. Zhao Wuji remembers that this area is about

It was demolished by the government around 2005, but it was not until after the big earthquake that a high-rise building with elevators was built.

By the standards of previous lives, this alley is not suitable for human habitation at all. The alley is very narrow, and a jeep can barely pass through it now. Although the road is paved with stone slabs, it is bumpy and uneven. As long as it rains,

, there will be water accumulation in many places. Lujiang has been sunny for several consecutive days, but Zhao Wuji encountered several stagnant water on the road, and flies swarmed around several smelly toilets, buzzing and displaying.

Zhao Wuji followed his grandmother for a long time without encountering a single person, indicating that the popularity of this place was extremely low. Even people from the county town would not walk through the alleys and would rather choose other streets.

"Daughter-in-law of the Yang family, someone is coming to see your house!" Zhao Wuji was thinking that he should have walked out of the alley, but he would have arrived.

"Oh, Mrs. Li, I'm going to call our head." A young woman in her 30s walked out of a canteen, glanced at Zao Wuji, and ran to a teahouse about 20 meters away.

After a while, a middle-aged man in his early 30s walked up to Zhao Wuji and others, "Do you want to buy our house?"

"Let me take a look and buy it if it suits you, or rent it." Zhao Wuji acted very casually.

"The fixed price for my house is 500 yuan. If you want to buy it, book it now. I don't have time to talk to you." The middle-aged man's temper didn't seem so good.

"Damn you, you only know how to play mahjong. You stay in the shop, and I will take this little brother there." The Yang family's daughter-in-law said with resentment.

"The house is not here?" Zhao Wuji asked, glancing at Mrs. Li.

"Their family is here, so of course I brought you here. Let's go, it's right next door to my house." After the grandmother finished speaking, she walked forward minding her own business.

"Brother, have you heard about our house?" On the way, the Yang family's wife first committed a family scandal.

"I've heard of it." Zhao Wuji didn't say much. Although he was not afraid of ghosts, there were some things in this world that he couldn't explain clearly. In any case, Zhao Wuji decided to go and have a look first. Besides, there was really danger, and the system was not

Can you remind me?

It was not far from the canteen to the Yang's yard, only less than a hundred meters away. When they arrived at the end of the field, Mrs. Li did not go home. Instead, she stood by the door of the Yang's yard and watched the Yang's wife open the door.

After the Yang family's wife opened the door, she stood by the door and said, "Brother, go in and see for yourself." Obviously, she was afraid of what was inside.

"Young man, there's no real ghost there, right?" Zhao Wuji was a little bit repelled when he saw this, but in the end, his manly spirit overcame his timidity, he pushed the door open with his hand, and strode in.


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