Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

"If you're looking for a job, then you just need to find your brother. He just happens to have a canteen. You don't have to do anything else, just sell goods to him and collect money!"

When Tang Zheng heard this, he was a little happy: "Really? That's great. How much money can you make during the Chinese New Year?"

The old man put down his chopsticks, straightened his back, and his round belly was more prominent: "If it were anyone else, it would only be forty yuan a month. My sister is in love with my brother, and my brother will give you seventy yuan a month. This is as good as a factory." What do you think about the reduction in workers’ wages?”

He Yang was really worried that Tang Zheng had been deceived by the man. He didn't eat the dumplings. He put down his chopsticks and was about to speak. Before he could say anything, he was kicked by Tang Zheng.

He Yang shut up immediately, feeling that things were not as simple as he thought.

"But, my eldest brother doesn't have a job either. Your canteen is not far away. Can you take my eldest brother with you?" Tang Zheng looked embarrassed and looked at the old man with a bit of doubt.

The old man knew that Tang Zheng was testing him. He was worried that he was a liar and did not dare to let Tang Zheng take He Yang with him.

So, he said very arrogantly: "If he can do it, he can do it, then let him help move the goods, sort out the goods, etc., but his salary is not as high as yours. I will give him forty-five dollars a month. What do you think?" OK?"

He couldn't keep offering inducements. If he was too generous, Tang Zheng would be suspicious of him.

Tang Zheng became really happy: "Okay, brother, where do you get off, we will follow you!"

The old man smiled and showed his big yellow teeth: "My brother's home is in Xinshi. I will get off at the next stop. This time I went out just to see if there are any good products. I will go in and sell them in the canteen."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Tang Zheng suddenly sighed and looked listless.

When the old man saw this, he asked: "What's wrong, sister?"

Tang Zheng looked at the sacks: "There are still a lot of goods here that have not been sold out. We are afraid that we cannot leave with you for the time being. Please write down your home address and we will go there after we sell out the goods. How about you?"

When the old man heard this, his eyelids twitched. He finally got in touch with her, but he couldn't let her go. He also wanted to have a fat year!

The old man didn't even think that Tang Zheng was setting him up, so he asked in his heart: "Your brother bought these things, and you just happened to take them to my brother's canteen to sell them."

He didn't even ask what was in the sack. He only thought about how to capture Tang Zheng, how to sell Tang Zheng, and how to deal with He Yang.

"That's a good relationship. Brother, you are truly our noble man!"

He Yang was originally wondering what kind of medicine Tang Zheng was selling in his gourd, but now he didn't understand anything.

"Tell me, what kind of goods do you have and how much did they cost?" the old man asked, glancing at a few sacks on the side.

Tang Zheng said: "Here are pure wool Lei Feng hats and hand braised hats. There are about 280 hats and more than eighty hand braised braised hats."

"Calculate how much it costs in total." The old man didn't expect it to be this thing. If he wanted to buy it, he would get a lot of money.

Tang Zheng said: "The hat costs five yuan each, and the hand-stewed rice cake costs two yuan. The total is six hundred and forty per piece. You can pay one thousand sixty."

When the old man heard this, his brows furrowed tightly. At this point, he had no doubt that Tang Zheng had tricked him, and he was a fool.

"That's okay. My brother doesn't have that much money on him. How about you go back with your brother and then he goes to the bank to withdraw it for you?"

Tang Zheng shook his head: "Brother, we met by chance. It's not that I don't trust you. It's just that we don't dare to take the risk. Otherwise, we can wait a few days and then go find you after we sell the goods."

The old man sighed, with a look of reluctance. He didn't expect that Tang Zheng was not easy to fool, and it looked like he would need some blood.

He took out his wallet from his pocket, and then took out a stack of large amounts of unity. He counted it and found that it was about three hundred yuan. Tang Zheng couldn't help but stare at it.

He said to Tang Zheng: "Brother, this is all the money, I will give it all to you, and then you can take the goods first, and when they arrive at my place, I will make up for the rest. How about it?"

Tang Zheng nodded quickly: "That's okay, brother, you've reached this point, I have to give you face."

Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do we need to sign a receipt?"

The old man touched his shiny head: "No, no, no, we don't need to be so heretical."

Tang Zheng put the last dumpling into his mouth and then burped.

The old man handed the money to Tang Zheng's hand: "We will get off at Xinshi at the next stop. Our canteen is not far from the station. The location is good and the business is good."

Tang Zheng took the wad of money and was a little doubtful: "Brother, are you getting off the bus so soon? Which street is your canteen on and what's its name?"

When the old man heard this, his face turned ugly: "Sister, if you don't believe me, you should have told me earlier. I've eaten the food and taken the money. What do you mean?"

Tang Zheng quickly explained: "Brother, I didn't mean anything else. I just asked casually. I didn't mean to doubt you. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. I'm talking too much."

The ugly expression on the old man's face softened, and he took out an ID card from his pocket. He took a look at it himself, as if to confirm something, and then handed it to Tang Zheng.

"Here, take a look, this is my brother's ID card. Can I still deceive you? If you can't trust me, just put this ID card in your pocket. Do you think it's okay?"

Tang Zheng took the ID card and took a look. The workmanship of the ID card in this era was relatively simple. It was wrapped with a layer of plastic film. The black and white photo on it was exactly the same as the old man in front of him. However, it was uncertain whether the information was true or false. , maybe it was a fake certificate.