Siheyuan: I have a super purchasing system

"It's okay. He is a good kid if he can correct his mistakes."

Yu Zhile saw that Banggeng was not convinced, but he didn’t mind. He didn’t need Banggeng to be convinced, as long as Banggeng remembered the pain!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the matter was resolved in this way.

Xiao Yu is indeed a very particular person and would not make things difficult for a child.

"Then even if this matter is resolved, everyone should take it as a warning."

“Don’t do what you shouldn’t do.”

"Everyone, please disperse."

The old man felt relieved when he saw that the matter was resolved satisfactorily.

There is no more excitement to watch, so everyone has gone home. We haven’t even had dinner yet.

He Yuzhu was obviously feeling guilty and did not say hello to Yu Zhile.

Yu Zhile had already noticed that Qin Huairu was still holding He Yuzhu's lunch box, and the five dollars was probably his, so he didn't want to pay any attention to him.

I just said two words silently in my heart: Don't be angry, this is how Shazhu is.

Then he went back to his room, cooked a dish, ate his meal in a hurry, and started assembling the radio.

Now that he had the skills of a fitter and was also proficient in radio, he would certainly not make any mistakes in assembling a radio.

Amid the sound of welding, Yu Zhile took a full hour to assemble the semiconductor components into the core prototype of the radio.

The task was completed, and he connected the power supply with a little trepidation.

Then he started debugging very calmly. In fact, he was not under much pressure since he had bought several sets of components anyway.

A crackling sound of electricity came from the speaker, and soon there was a burst of childish singing.

"I found a penny on the side of the road!"

"Give it to the police."

"Uncle took the money and nodded to me."

"I said happily, goodbye uncle!"

It worked! Although Yu Zhile was confident about this matter, he was still a little excited when he heard the singing.

Yu Zhile simply installed the remaining four radios in one go and installed wooden casings on them.

Looking at the row of radios in front of him, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

However, radios of this era are really bulky, especially this self-assembled radio, which looks much more ordinary than new ones.

What is the appropriate price?

Yu Zhile pondered for a while and finally decided on a price of sixty-five yuan.

This price is really cheap. Second-hand goods in trust stores usually cost more than 70 or 80 yuan, and some with good condition cost more than 100 yuan.

As for the latest models, they are about the same as bicycles with a ticket, but more expensive without a ticket.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Yu Zhile directly put all four radios into the space, and placed the remaining one casually on the table, and then went to open the door.

"Did you buy a radio?"

The person who came turned out to be the third uncle. He looked at the radio on the table with a look of surprise.

"It's not mine. I made it for the deaf old lady."

"By the way, Third Uncle, do you want to see me for something?"

Yu Zhile is quite frank.

"how much is this?"

"You did it?"

The third uncle did not answer the question. Instead, he looked curiously at the soldering iron that he had not had time to put away.

There have been many legends about Yu Zhile during this period of time. Now this radio looks like it was made by him?

"Well, I learned a little about radio in high school."

Yu Zhile did not hide it and answered directly.

This time, the third uncle looked at Yu Zhile with completely different eyes, as if he was looking at a mountain of gold.

"how much is this?"

The third uncle continued to ask.

"Sixty-five dollars."

Yu Zhile quoted his own price, and the third uncle felt as if his heart was being pulled tight.

Only sixty-five dollars? He bought his radio second-hand, and it was in worse condition than this one. He had to talk his mouth off to get it down to seventy-five dollars.

"Or, you can sell it to me."

The third uncle knew that many people wanted to buy a radio, but it was expensive. Now Yu Zhile’s radio was only selling for 65 yuan.

With this quality, he can sell it for 80 yuan and make 15 yuan easily.

This time, he looked at Yu Zhile with even more eagerness.

"This one is for the deaf old lady."

Yu Zhile shook his head. He was a man of his word.

"I can offer sixty-six dollars... no, sixty-eight dollars!"

How could the third uncle see such a windfall, so he raised the price on the spot.

“This one really doesn’t work.”

"But I can make you another one, and you don't have to raise the price. Sixty-five is sixty-five. It just takes some time."

Yu Zhile shook his head and gave the third uncle another choice.

"Okay, but you must remember that it was me who ordered it. When can I get it?"

The third uncle asked with some dismay.

"But Uncle, I remember you seemed to have a radio. Why did you buy another one?"

Yu Zhile asked knowingly, and since he was selling it at a low price, the third uncle naturally wanted to resell it.

"Yu Li's family also wants to buy one, so I'll help ask."

The third uncle answered very fluently, and it was obvious that he had already thought about how to answer.

"Okay, but you have to wait until the day after tomorrow."

Of course Yu Zhile wanted to make the deal quickly, but he didn't want others to think that it was easy for him to assemble a radio.

Although he will not be morally blackmailed by others, it is quite annoying that there are always people standing on the moral high ground to accuse him and try to take advantage of him.

"Okay, then it's settled."

The third uncle was about to leave with a smile on his face, but was stopped by Yu Zhile.

"Uncle, what did you want to do with me just now?"

Yu Zhile couldn't help but ask when he saw that this man was actually planning to leave.

"Oh, that's right. I heard you got another fish for an old man, and it's still two dollars a piece."

"You can't be partial to one, can you?"

"Give me one too. I can smell fish in your house, there must be more than one."

While the third uncle was talking, he looked at the side for a long time.

Yu Zhile found it a little funny, but he didn't ask the third uncle how he knew that, as the courtyard was only that small.

The third uncle is a curious person, so how could he possibly keep it a secret?

"Uncle, you know how to fish, so you don't have to pay to go fishing."

Yu Zhile looked at the third uncle. He could make the deal, but he couldn't agree to it so easily.

"Hey, my fishing skills really can't compare to yours."

"Besides, I have classes tomorrow, so I can't fish."

"Your third aunt is going back to her parents' home and plans to bring some goodies back!"

"The fish you had last time was fresh and big!"

The Third Uncle gave a bunch of reasons, but as far as Yu Zhile knew, the Third Uncle was so stingy that there was no way he would let the Third Aunt bring the fish back to her parents' home.

Most of the time, this is going to be sold. After all, you can make two or three dollars just by selling it in the pigeon market.

It would be strange if Uncle San would miss such an opportunity to make money!

"You won't be partial, right? An old man can buy it? But I can't?"

Seeing Yu Zhile's inquiring look and no answer, the third uncle said anxiously.