"I have a little donkey that I never ride, but one day I rode it to the market on a whim..."
Zhang Zhong carried Pengpeng on his shoulders, holding Pengpeng's calves with both hands, and holding two big bears under his arms. The rate of turning heads when walking on the street was 100%.
The problem is that after this girl learned "Little Donkey" from her, she couldn't help but fall in love with this song and sang it whenever she had something to do.
Just sing, but Zhang Zhong always feels a little weird when singing this song at this time.
After returning home, Zhang Zhong placed the two big bears on both sides of Pengpeng's small bed. Pengpeng slept in the middle, and the two bears stood beside him like two guards.
In fact, Zhang Zhong originally bought these two bears to place on the second floor of the cabin, but Pengpeng insisted on sleeping with them both in his arms, so he had to put them below.
…
The weekend is here in a blink of an eye, and it’s already November this weekend.
On Saturday, Aunt Wu came to their home as a guest.
It's been a while since Zhang Zhong and the others moved, but this is Wu Aiying's first time here.
She looked at the spacious living room and exclaimed, "Isn't this rented house too big? All the sofas and TVs belong to the landlord?"
"No way, I bought them all later. I told Zhang Zhong not to buy such a good one, but he didn't listen. Young people can't save money, so they spend whatever money they have. How much do you think this sofa costs?"
"How much is it? Let's say a few thousand at least."
"It's more than that. It costs tens of thousands."
"Tsk tsk, a sofa costs tens of thousands."
"Isn't it? In my opinion, it's not as good as the old sofa at home. Now on this new sofa, I sometimes don't dare to sit on it hard. I'm really afraid that it will break."
Although Hu Huifang blamed Zhang Zhong for spending money indiscriminately, Wu Aiying could certainly hear some of it, but in her heart she was only happy for her old sisters and had no other thoughts.
Zhang Zhong washed some fruits in the kitchen and came over, smiling, "This sofa is really damaged by you. Just take it and replace it. I guarantee they won't dare to say no."
Hu Huifang rolled her eyes at Zhang Zhong and said, "You kid, let me just give you a metaphor."
"Li Zhuo didn't come back this week?" Zhang Zhong turned to ask Aunt Wu.
Wu Aiying curled her lips and said, "Don't talk about him, he is still in Xinyang, and he said he wouldn't be able to come back without him."
"It was quite busy."
It's good to be a little busy, at least it proves that you can make more money.
"Li Yan is the same girl. She went to teach as a teacher and hasn't been back since the beginning of the school year." Wu Aiying directly turned the topic to her daughter, looking very resentful.
Zhang Zhong then remembered that he had not seen Li Yan for some days. He remembered that when school was about to start, Li Yan said that he would come to play with Peng Peng on the weekend, but he had not seen anyone during this period.
Did he go to support teaching?
But she's only a sophomore in college, what kind of teacher is she? Doesn't she care about her schoolwork?
"Where is Li Yan teaching?"
"In Changfeng, we go there every Saturday and Sunday. I don't understand why their club is responsible for it."
Zhang Zhong suddenly realized that he was not teaching, but going to the countryside as a volunteer. Their school has a Zhixing Club that organizes students to volunteer in nearby rural areas.
But usually, students only go once or twice, and rarely go for a long time.
Changfeng is a county-level city under Jiangyang. It is to the north of Jiangyang, about an hour's drive from where Zhang Zhong and his family live.
The development there is indeed not very good. When Zhang Zhong was in school, he also worked as a volunteer with Zhixing Society in Changfeng.
There are more than one kind of volunteers, some go to schools to lead primary school students to do activities, and some go to villagers' homes to send warmth.
Under normal circumstances, the former is more common, because the cost of the latter is higher. Since it is to send warmth, of course it does not mean just chatting with others.
The old men and women in the countryside are very down-to-earth. No matter how much you talk to them, it will be useless. If you give them bags of rice and buckets of oil, they will be happy from ear to ear.
When I was in school, many students who did volunteer activities did so for the comprehensive quality credits, but Li Yan was obviously not the one, because she had not been home for two months.
After chatting for a while about Li Yan, we talked about other things. Wu Aiying has been doing micro-business recently. She is now retired at home, thinking that she has nothing to do and wants to earn some extra money to supplement her family income.
In fact, Li Zhuo makes a lot of money. She doesn't need to make money to supplement her family's income. The main reason is that she doesn't want to be idle.
Zhang Zhong is not very optimistic about her doing micro-business. Nowadays, micro-business is a mess. Most of them make money by recruiting people. Big agents make money from small agents, and small agents make money from their friends.
To put it bluntly, many micro-businesses are scams.
It’s not that there aren’t serious micro-businesses out there, but there are just too few.
However, the agency fee for Wu Aiying's products was only a few dozen yuan, so Zhang Zhong didn't say anything.
"Two days ago, someone asked me to help her promote each other on Moments. She sells Maotai wine, and I posted it for her. Unexpectedly, someone asked me about the wine today. This wine is quite easy to sell."
While chatting, Wu Aiying suddenly said.
"Oh, really, Maotai is also sold on WeChat?" Hu Huifang asked curiously.
"I was also curious at the time and worried whether it was fake wine. Now it seems that the sales of this wine are really good. I want to get an agent to make it. The threshold is not high. They say you can make it with just one box of goods. I thought about it.
I'll take a box here and sell it to the customer who wants wine. I'll make 800 yuan by changing hands again and again. How's this business?"
"That's pretty good." Hu Huifang said.
"Yeah, I'm thinking about becoming an agent."
Zhang Zhong frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple. How could such a good thing happen? Someone just sent her a message on Moments, and then a customer came to buy wine?
He asked in a deep voice, "Aunt Wu, is this wine buyer your friend?"
Wu Aiying shook her head, "It seems that she has become a friend in the past two days. She first asked me about nail stickers, and then she asked me if I sell wine. I told her that a friend sells it, and she said she wanted to buy it.
She tasted one bottle. Then through my introduction, she bought a bottle."
Zhang Zhong probably knew the truth of the matter, so he asked again, "Then you didn't tell her and asked her to go directly to the wine seller to buy it?"
"I told you, but she said she didn't want to add anyone else, so she believed me more."
At this time, Zhang Zhong was basically convinced that this was a scam.
If he guessed correctly, the wine buyer was in the same group as the previous wine seller. He just wanted Wu Aiying to think that the wine was easy to sell, and then he could act as an agent to earn the price difference.
When Wu Aiying becomes an agent, she will either run away directly or continue to upgrade.
Zhang Zhong has managed so many social software in the past and has seen all kinds of scams. This is considered low-level, but many people will be deceived if they don't know it.
He thought for a while and said to Wu Aiying, "Aunt Wu, give me your phone and I will help you make money."