Song Shifeng's 1991

San Gangzi sat in the co-pilot dejectedly, looking at the winding mountain road outside, unable to raise his spirits.

"Are you saying that I just have no luck with money? Why can't I find good and cheap goods?"

"How about you get out of the car and look for it?"

San Gangzi was so bullied that he had nothing to say. He searched for a week, but he couldn't find a single chicken feather. He was ashamed to say anything.

Yan Dong has not been idle this week, he picked up a few short jobs on the spot, and found out the local freight situation by the way, and now he is driving a truckload of fertilizers to Linshi, it is probably dark Able to.

"Why don't we buy another batch of wool? The car at home is probably sold out." San Gangzi thought again.

"Okay, you pay for it, and I'll ship it for you."

"Brother, how can I eat alone, let's work together." He also has no money.

"Hehe, it doesn't fit."

"Why? Are you stupid if you don't make money if you have money? Isn't that money more enjoyable than our bitter hauling?"

Yan Dong didn't speak, just drove.

San Gangzi kept persuading him all the way, but he didn't see anyone spitting out even if he said it. He knew it was because he was persuading him to make money, but he didn't know that he thought he was pulling him to commit a crime.

Yan Dong just kept silent, but San Gangzi was so depressed that he wished to pry his head open to see if this man was stupid.

Yan Dong didn't care about him, he was thinking about what gift to bring to Song Shifeng, he didn't dare to stay at home, but he missed him when he went out, his mind was out of control, his mouth cracked when he thought about it.What San Gangzi said was like a big fool.

Now he wants to take back any good things he sees, and no one can see them.It's good to bring him something.He couldn't bear to hurt him, yes, in his heart, he thought that the other party was wrong, it was a crooked path, and it was enough for him to walk alone.He, Song Shifeng, is just responsible for the sunny and stinky beauty.

As for if he marries a wife and has children in the future... He just grinned like a fool just now and then turned his face down in a blink of an eye, no, he can't stand it, he can't think about it.

For the first time, the young man's heart was moved, afraid of getting burnt and worse, he stepped on the wire carefully, secretly falling in love with him in his heart.

San Gangzi saw that his face suddenly darkened and thought he was annoyed by what he said, so he stopped his mouth unwillingly and cursed in his heart instead.

When the two finally returned to their hometown, it was already dark, and San Gangzi secretly prepared to break up with this big fool.

Passing by his own business stall to help close the stall together, and took the goods back to the room that was temporarily vacated as a warehouse.

As soon as he entered the house, San Gangzi felt something was wrong.

"Why are there so many wools?" The piles of wool piled up in the warehouse seemed to be more than enough?

"All returned?" He stared with a broken face, how could he return the goods?Have a problem with the goods?He seemed to have seen the money he got fly away, gone.

"What are you thinking! New goods!" As early as when they first set off, he contacted the manufacturer to take another batch of inventory. It would be a fool to quit with such a good business momentum, but he was only going to sell this car Well, the county is only that big, and the consumption is limited. If there is more, you have to go to the towns below. He doesn't have the time, even his second brother and his family can't take care of it.

After it's sold out, let's talk about the next thing.Just like this trip, the goods are not said to be available.

San Gangzi wanted to hug Yan Dong excitedly, but was blocked back, he hugged Rhubarb and kissed him fiercely, "Brother will buy you meat!"

Break up?Who wants to split up!

Everyone laughed.

The smiles on the faces of Yan Qiu and his wife are not to mention how bright they are. This half month is exhausting, but they can earn as much as them for three months, and they will be happy to die of exhaustion!Others don't have a chance when they want to be tired.

Yan Dong helped to tidy things up, snatched Rhubarb out of the hands of the crazy psychopath, and whistled happily, "Rhubarb, let's go!"

One person and one dog rushed home, thinking that Song Shifeng might be enjoying the shade under the big tree at home at the moment, his pace became faster.

Song Shifeng was not as lucky as he thought, and he was still enjoying the cool air. He was squatting under the faucet to wash clothes.

The clothes that have been piled up for a week have no time to wash, otherwise they will be rotten.

The washing machine is next to it, and all the machine-washable items have been washed, and the rest are all precious materials, which have to be washed by hand.

How annoying it is to wash clothes when you wear them. Why do clothes need to be dirty? ?

Song Shifeng, who had nothing to love about washing clothes, suddenly threw the clothes into the basin, which really made me poor and stupid for the past few months. Wouldn't it be better to take the clothes to the county for washing tomorrow?Why do you have to wash yourself?

He still has some money for laundry!

He stared at the soaking clothes in the basin for a long time, tangled and tangled, and finally he was reluctant to let them soak in the water overnight.

They are all lifeblood.

Next time, next time you must not be stupid.

When Yan Dong came back, he happened to see him unwrapping the last piece of clothes, the washed translucent T-shirt showed the outline of the waist under the light, and stretched out a beautiful arc.

"What are you doing? Putting on a sculpture?" Song Shifeng turned around after setting up his clothes, and saw the man standing at the door in a daze, completely bewildered.

"Well, why do you wash clothes at night?" Yan Dong had nothing to say, but after he finished speaking, he felt that he had asked some nonsense, his head must have been filled with water, and he was ten thousand times stupid than usual, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

As soon as Song Shifeng opened his mouth to hear him ask, he poured out all the nonsense, "I'm so busy, I only have time to catch my breath at night, and I have to serve them." place, "I didn't know it was so hard to make a broken magazine. If you say it's hard work, it's hard work. I admit it for the money. But it still burns money. How long has it been? Tens of thousands are gone. If it goes on like this I don't know if it fell first or I finished playing first!"

After speaking, his nose twitched, and he took a step aside in disgust, "You smell like sweat, hurry up and take a shower."

"I hate that fart." Yan Dong scolded with a smile, it's normal to be disgusted by him.Whoever gets off in a big car is not satisfied with the smell of his body, the smell of cigarettes, the smell of food, the smell of sweat, and the smell of feet, he is considered clean.

Yan Dong, who felt that he was fairly clean, took a shower and came out refreshed. There was already a sliced ​​watermelon on the small square table in the yard.

"It's sandy and sweet. I've been in the well for a day, so you've caught up." Song Shifeng greeted.

The two of them didn't say anything, and they cooked more than half of the watermelon first.

"How do you think we can save money and do big things?" Song Shifeng said the big things that bothered him these days.Money is not a big deal.

"dream."

"It has to be a daydream." He added himself, and then rolled over on the recliner with his eyes.Really, don’t go out if you don’t have money, don’t do things if you don’t have money, money is everywhere, every penny makes him a dead hero.

"Not enough money?" Yan Dong asked.

"It's okay now." Song Shifeng slumped on the recliner with his arms and legs spread out. "The magazine hasn't been made yet, and it has to be printed and distributed later. It's a big deal." The money spent is more than the money, and this big pit will kill him. up.

Without saying a word, Yan Dong took out the iron box again, and pushed the banknotes he just got.

"Lend me money?" Song Shifeng laughed heartlessly.Opening the box unceremoniously, there were a dozen thick RMB tied up with monkey rubber bands, which were eye-catching. It looked like at least tens of thousands, so he whistled very rudely, "Yo, selling wool is such a good way to make money."

"You take it and use it." He said it lightly, as if he gave away three heads and two hundred, which is not worth mentioning.

Song Shifeng buckled the lid and pushed it back, "Thanks, I don't need it for now."

"Is my money tied?"

"Think too much, brother." Song Shifeng lay down again with his hands on his pillow, with an uncontrollable smile in his words, "I will definitely not let you go when I need it."

"You're the younger brother!" He hated Song Shifeng calling him younger brother, the worst!

I hate it, I hate it so much, how can people hate him so much just looking at his smiling face!Yan Dong slammed the box into his arms, endured and endured before pressing his hands into his trouser pockets, his fists were hardened.

"Why, buy and sell by force?" Song Shifeng raised his eyebrows and smirked, but his heart was soft when he touched the box.The big tall man has a soft heart, and sooner or later he will be deceived.Fortunately, I met him, he doesn't cheat on friends.

"I'm a shareholder!" He said stiffly.

Song Shifeng shook the box, "This money is not enough."

Just as she was talking, Second Aunt Yang came in with half a basket of big buns, and a cloth bag in her hand.

After exchanging pleasantries, Yang Pandi obviously had something to say alone, Song Shifeng found an excuse to slip out, and put the iron box on the table without taking it away.

Yan Dong opened his mouth, wanting to say that he doesn't mind, but before he could say it, he already ran away.

run faster than a rabbit.

As soon as Song Shifeng left, Yan Dong put away all the turbulent, aggrieved and annoyed feelings he had made, and got down to business.

The two went through the accounts and handed over the money. After there was no mistake, Yang Pandi let out a long breath of relief and smiled, "I can put my heart in my stomach. You don't know, I'm with you these days. I have to sleep with one eye open, with so much money, I’m afraid I’ll attract thieves.”

"These two sisters-in-law have worked hard these days."

"No hard work, no hard work." Yang Pandi smiled brightly, "I am happy no matter how hard I work, where can I find such a high salary. I also have to thank you for thinking of us, how many good things like this will make people hard work. Follow up!"

The two chatted a few gossips, and Yang Pandi jokingly said, "Third brother, if there are still such goods in the future, can you share them with us, and if you don't compete with you, just sell them in our small shop. You also know that the business of the small shop is that you can’t die from starvation, and the half-grown boys in the family can eat me to death, it’s too good to eat."

Yan Dong smiled and agreed.

It's true that his second sister-in-law is capable, and she is also capable when she climbs the pole, but she is also very particular about her work.This was the one who came to pay for the rhubarb last time, and of course he couldn't take the money, so she gave away three catties of big bone sticks, which was more or less a kind gesture, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find them to sell to him this time.

Forget it this time, when they find a suitable source of goods, it will not take much effort for them.

After Second Sister-in-law Yang left for a long time before Song Shifeng came back from a stroll, Yan Dong had already cleaned up the dinner, and the big ready-made steamed stuffed buns were filled again, so he made egg instant noodle soup and it was ready.

There was nothing else at home, not even a single vegetable, and he was too lazy to go out, so he decided to make do.

The two ate buns head-to-head, drank noodle soup by the way, and ate cirrus cloud remnants. They didn't have the slightest temperament of a boss, and they looked like refugees.

He obviously had eaten before coming back, and he was hungry again when he smelled the food.

After finishing the last big bun in a few mouthfuls, Yan Dong flipped open the iron box with his fingers and pushed it over.A box full of neat banknotes was piled up in front of Song Shifeng's eyes, "Invest in shares."

Song Shifeng's fingers moved back and forth from the bundles of banknotes, and his heart moved.

The large sum of money delivered to the door, he is not Liu Xiahui, bah bah bah, wrong, that's what it means anyway.Even if the money is not enough for the follow-up expenses, it can still do a lot of things, and it is still a shareholding. If you lose, you don’t need to compensate, and you can make a profit!

He flicked and flicked, and Yan Dong's eyes fluttered along his fingers, like a kite tied to a string, up and down.It's not like sending money, but like sending a heart.

Song Shifeng suddenly put the lid on and picked it up solemnly.

Yan Dongxin also couldn't help mentioning it.

The box was put down again suddenly, and Yan Dongxin sank, staring at his hands closely, watching him open the box, pick out two bundles from inside, and put the lid back on.

The box was pushed back again, and Song Shifeng's voice was next to his ear, "I borrowed these from you."

Yan Dong stared at him, very dissatisfied, this guy is just perfunctory him, take two small bundles if he doesn't take the big one, think he is blind?

"What are you staring at, I'll write you an IOU later!" Song Shifeng deliberately misinterpreted his meaning.

Yan Dong picked up the box and left angrily, so angry that Rhubarb even forgot to say hello and closed the door behind him.

Song Shifeng sighed like a dog. It's a crime not to cheat people these days?