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Chapter 119: One-quarter million households

Chapter 119 One-quarter of the household

The fat man slammed the man to the ground, and then spread the big hand that was pinching the other person's neck, leaving a clear handprint on it.

"Brother, I have no malice. I just want to discuss selling eggs with you - cough cough." The man finally took a breath and stammered out the truth. This man looked monkey-headed and monkey-headed, thin and dry, and he called him fat and suddenly thought of the hairy at home.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" The fat man then realized that the other party might be a second-hand dealer, so he came here to get a bargain.

"Brother, if you sell me the eggs and goose eggs, I will give you another point." The second dealer stretched out a finger and wandered in front of the fat man's eyes, which was quite tempting.

The fat man shook his head. What he wanted was the brand effect. Although he could not develop now, he could complete the transition in a few years after cooperating with a large state-owned unit. Therefore, based on long-term interests, he still rejected this unlucky second-hand dealer.

"Brother, I'll give you a commission. How about 5 liters of an egg?" The man stretched out another slapped in front of the fat man. He could have known to give kickbacks in this era. This guy is really a little clever, but this trick doesn't work for the fat man.

"It turns out that this chicken farm is mine. What's the use of giving me a commission?" The fat man smiled in his heart, shook his head and continued to walk forward.

The guy didn't give up: "Brother, leave an address. I will contact you in the future. If you don't have to change the mountains and rivers, you will be friends if you are destined to be - hey, don't leave-"

Seeing that this guy was following like a shadow, almost like a dog skin plaster, the fat man smiled and said, "Take me to the medicinal materials company, I'll sell some wild medicine."

"Brother is obviously capable at first sight. My name is Hou Jianxi, so I will give you more advice." The second dealer bowed his hands and bowed, a little bit marvelous, but it made him feel a little funny.

"Your name is quite festive. My name is Huang Liang. I am a farmer in the valley." When the fat man saw that he couldn't get rid of him, he simply asked this guy to act as a guide.

"It turns out that it's Brother Huang Liang. It's good for the farmer. The most realistic thing is that when you see that your brother is honest, he is a kind person." Hou Jianxi's mouth was really sweet.

"Stop fooling me, leave quickly, I have a lot of trouble." The salesmen that Fatty had met, including those who were pyramid schemes, were much more polite than Hou Jianxi. If the little witches look like big witches, they naturally had no effect on the fat witches.

After turning the street for a few days, he came to the medicinal materials company. Hou Jianxi worked hard: "Brother, if you sell medicinal materials, we will enter through the back door and go directly to the acquisition department."

As he spoke, he arrived at the front of the gate. An old man suddenly popped up from the doorman and pointed at Hou Jianxi with one hand: "Monkey, I'll run here to pull people again. I'll see where you run today!"

The fat man couldn't help but touch his forehead: It turns out that this guy is not just a troublemaker.

"Old man, don't be wronged, okay? I brought this brother Huang to the acquisition department to sell medicine." Hou Jianxi was not afraid at all this time. He had no legitimate job and was the kind of "fast boxing" and was specialized in making trouble, so he had more acquaintances.

The old man looked at the fat and thin two people with a suspicious face, and his heart was filled with soul: Don't be a partner to deceive people: "What medicine should I sell? Take it out first and I'll take it out."

Seeing that he was serious, the fat man took out the small cloth pocket containing the deer antler. The old man untied his pocket and saw it, and immediately exclaimed: "Katou antler, well, it is the first antler this year, and he has a good look. Please come in quickly."

Nodded, the fat man walked in, thinking in his heart: The old man in the door was so powerful. Hou Jianxi followed the fat man and felt regretful: I saw so many egg baskets, but I didn’t expect that the fat man had some dry goods on his waist. If he had known it was a deer antler, he would not have brought him here no matter what he said!

After entering the acquisition department, the fat man sent the deer antler to the counter. An old clerk was quickly identified as a special product, weighing one pound, two taels and four cents. The special cabbage antler was 22 yuan per ounce, and the fat man earned more than 270 yuan.

Hou Jianxi was circling around the ground: If he sold this to me, he would be sold for 300 yuan.

While issuing invoices for the fat man, the old clerk asked: "Young man, are you selling the musk you brought?"

It was amazing, and I could even smell it. The fat man was completely convinced and took out a small box, which was covered with a layer of black musk.

The old clerk didn't even look at it, so he just moved out a balance and weighed it for Musk. It was 18 grams in total, twelve yuan per gram, and the fat man got more than 200 yuan.

Although musk is only a little bit, it is about the same price as deer antler, which shows its preciousness.

Hou Jianxi felt more regretful when he looked around, and he wanted to slap his big mouth: It's so fucking that he saw a big fish slipping away from his hands. That's a big fat-headed fish-No, I have to remember the address on the ticket.

The old clerk opened the tickets together and said to the fat man: "Young man, at least three sika deer can produce these antlers. Are you a hunter in the mountains?" The deer antler is processed very well, and it is obvious that it is someone who often fiddled with them.

"My deer antler is not cut off antler, and musk has no sacs. You should understand it." The fat man said that cutting antler is to cut off the antler against the skull. If the deer cuts off the antler, the deer will not survive. Therefore, this method is usually adopted after hunters kill the sika deer.

The fat man took out only half of the antlers, and the other half he was going to sell to the acquisition station of the commune. After all, there was a saying before. The old clerk could tell at a glance that it was the antlers of three sika deer, which were ignited and golden eyes.

After hearing what the fat man said, the old clerk's face immediately became bright: "Young man, it seems we can work together for a long time in the future - no, how did you get the musk?"

The fat man smiled: "Now our place is just starting out and we have limited gains, but I believe there will be more and more in the future. I will leave the address behind, and it may be possible to sell it to someone else in the future."

"No need, I've remembered this for a long time." The old clerk pointed to his head: "Young man, if you have any medicinal herbs in the mountains in the future, we will definitely be fair and reasonable even if we bring them."

The fat man shook hands with him and then said goodbye. Only then did he realize that Hou Jianxi beside him had his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent.

He simply ignored him and received the money with the money. The fat man accumulated more than 2,500 yuan in his pocket, becoming a quarter of a household.

After leaving the medicinal materials company, Hou Jianxi posted it again: "Brother Huang, let's discuss something. In a few days, can you sell it to me? I'll give you the current price."

Generally speaking, the quality of the second glutinous rice balls is lower. However, the fat man was unmoved at all: "Brother, tell you the truth, I can't trust you. You can collect it and sell it for sale. The price is higher, but it's not guaranteed. Who knows what to do? Medicinal materials are the most important thing to be conscience."

Hou Jianxi lowered his head and said nothing. He knew that he could not use money to impress the fat man in front of him. However, he was unwilling to ask him to let go like this.

"Brother, if we do not make a business, we will be righteous. I will go to your Kuoshantun to visit you in the future, and there will be a date later." After that, he turned around and left.

Seeing Hou Jianxi's thin figure disappearing into the crowd, the fat man muttered: "This guy is a ghost elves, remember my address. But such a person may be able to become a rich man in more than ten years."

One-quarter of the households waving their brains and rushed to the sharpshooter's house. The day was surprisingly smooth, and the most important thing was that they had a lot of harvest and added great confidence to the fat man.

In fact, based on the fat man's advance consciousness and current family background, he can become a household of 10,000 yuan within one year. Perhaps thirty years later, households of 10,000 yuan were basically popular, but at that time, a county could not find many.

But the fat man’s goal is not this. He thinks farther and does more, so it is more difficult.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard of the sharpshooter's house, I saw a figure swaying at the door, with a chessboard box in the bend of my arm.

"Oh, little fat man, you're back, let's fight for two more games." Old Wu looked at the fat man, just like a cat seeing a mouse, his eyes shining.

"Xiao Huang hasn't eaten yet. You are becoming more and more confused as you get older. Which is important is eating or playing chess?" Li Yuandao's father walked out of the house and kept scolding him.

"Of course it's important to play chess - that's it, I didn't eat either!" Old Wu lost chess yesterday and was not convinced. He went back and studied it for half a night, and came to challenge it early today.

"Okay, let's have a few drinks together first, don't be as anxious as a monkey." Li's father pulled Lao Wu into the house, and Lao Wu was still whining, and the boss was unhappy.

After the fat man entered the house, he took out some bracken from his pocket, and took out a few big salted goose eggs and a few pickled crucian melon seeds. When Li Mu saw it, she complained: "Where are customers who buy vegetables?"

"Haha, I brought it all from my home, not much, try it out." The fat man yelled twice, and then helped to work in the kitchen.

The food was served, and the sharpshooter took the bottle and poured wine. Old Wu picked up the chopsticks and said, "Hurry up and eat, no one drinks."

The fat man picked up a big goose egg and knocked it in front of Lao Wu's head: "You try this, it's a rare thing in the city - hehe, after you finish eating and playing chess, you can shave a big goose egg for me."

"Brother Huang, your goose egg is so delicious. You don't need any other dishes. Just drink a salted goose egg. It's okay to drink a bottle of it." The sharpshooter picked up a piece of oily goose egg yolk and praised it.

When Old Man Wu heard this, he also began to turn his attention to eating and drinking. He picked up a chopstick of bracken, chewed it a few times, and nodded repeatedly: "It's quite delicious, little fat man, is this produced on your mountain?"

The fat man nodded: "There are still a lot of things. I'll bring you some next time I come."

Old Man Wu picked up another golden crucian carp, which was specially marinated with salt by the fat man and kept it for himself to fry.

"Your place is good, with mountains and rivers, it is a good place for retirement." Old Man Wu smiled with a smile.

"Okay, welcome to go with Uncle Li. The sharpshooter has been to our place. The environment is the best, but now it is a little poor, but it will change a lot soon." The fat man said happily. This guy is not very kind, he has become a quarter of a thousand yuan household and is still crying for poverty.

"Come on, I'll go for a walk in autumn, but I can only travel for one trip, and I can't stay in Shajiabang forever." Old Man Wu also moved You Xing.

The fat man thought more profoundly: Yes, if Daqingshan can always maintain its current primitive scenery, it will definitely become a famous tourist attraction in the future. What is the most profitable thing, that is tourism.
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