Chapter 7 Special Settings for Wukong's Red Packet
After lunch, there was only a lot of watermelon left in the car, and the four of them returned from Xiangxian.
"There are more than a dozen left. When you pass by Suji, you can stop for a while and sell as much as you can." Guo Dalu Road.
"Um."
The truck ran northward. Guo Dalu was about to close his eyes and rest for a while when he heard Guo Tingkai ask him: "Dalu, how are you going to help someone find a relative?"
"I'll ask someone to ask, classmates, friends, acquaintances, and ask all you can." Guo Dalu said and yawned, "I'll sleep for a while, I'll get up too early today."
Guo Dalu didn't sleep for long, and the car had arrived at Suji. Wang Wenwu said, "You three go down and watch, I'll sleep for a while."
Guo Dalu photographed Wang Wenwu and said, "Brother Wu, please rest."
In the afternoon of summer, it was the hottest time, and there were few people on the streets. Guo Tingkai looked around and said, "No one is willing to come out at this point."
Guo Daluo said: "Anyway, we mean it."
"That's right, it's just a matter of meaning. It's okay for us to keep the remaining watermelons for ourselves." Guo Qing said.
The three of them were talking when a familiar figure appeared in Guo Dalu's sight. Ding Boya's mother, Aunt Zuo Yu, was walking here.
Guo Tingkai also knew Zuo Yu. After seeing her, he quickly kicked Guo Dalu's shoes and reminded him. Guo Dalu smiled and shook his head, feeling calm and composed.
Zuo Yu walked closer and saw Guo Dalu. He was slightly stunned. Guo Dalu smiled and said hello: "Aunt Zuo, come out to buy watermelon?"
Zuo Yu nodded and asked, "Is this watermelon stall... yours?"
Guo Dalu said: "We have a few of us together, but if you want to buy it, it can still be cheap..."
Guo Qing interrupted, "What's the cheapest road? Since you know each other, you can avoid it..."
Before Guo Qing could finish speaking, Guo Ting kicked him and gave him a "shut-up" look. Guo Qing opened his mouth for a moment, and he stopped talking tactfully.
Zuo Yu didn't care and said to Guo Dalu: "Your Uncle Wang and Uncle Ma are here. Your Uncle Ding asked me to come out and buy a few watermelons, and you should do as much as you should."
"Yes." Guo Dalu nodded, "How many do you want, Aunt Zuo?"
“Three or four are enough.”
Guo Dalu picked four of them, and after weighing them, they had a total of 62 kilograms, and said, "Aunt Zuo, you'll have a total of 80 yuan. I'll give you 20% off, and you'll be fine."
Zuo Yu said, "It's as much as you should, it's as 80." He said that, and handed Guo Dalu a red note.
Guo Dalu said: "Aunt Zuo, don't be polite to me. I shouldn't have accepted your money. I was afraid that Uncle Ding would not accept it, so I gave a 20% discount..." Guo Dalu turned around and handed the money to Guo Tingkai and said: "Tiedan, look for 36 yuan."
Guo Qing, who was in charge of delivery, put four watermelons on his shoulders and carried them on his shoulders. Zuo Yu said, "Da Lu, do you want to sit for a while?"
"I won't go and sit down, it's still a problem." Guo Dalu waved his hand.
Zuo Yu didn't say much, turned around and took Guo Qing away.
"Dalu, why are you calling them aunt and uncle? If it were me, I would pretend not to know each other." Guo Tingkai said angrily.
Guo Dalu said: "That would make them too heavy and a little deliberate."
Guo Tingkai: "..."
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After Zuo Yu returned home, he told Ding Jiwen and others about selling watermelons when he met Guo Dalu. Ding Jiwen said: "He was suitable for doing such things, and he had to waste that money and read a three-book."
Wang Mingyuan said: "Zhenlin failed to go to college back then, so he tried his best to send his son to college."
Ding Jiwen said: "He wants to enjoy the college entrance examination, but the price is a bit too high, with more than 10,000 yuan in tuition and miscellaneous fees a year."
"What school is there on the road?" Ma Bo asked.
"A three-tier independent college at Chuzhou University." Ding Jiwendao.
"Why don't you be the same school as Boya?" Ma Bo smiled in an unknown way: "The father and son are not willing to give up on that baby relationship, are they?"
Ding Jiwen sneered and said, "He dares to harass Boya at school, and I can't beat him with my legs. Don't blame me for not being reminiscent of old love, let Guo Zhenlin look ugly."
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Guo Dalu, who was about to close the stall and go home, sneezed and said to himself: "Who is talking bad about me behind my back?"
After getting on the bus, Guo Ting asked Guo Dalu: "Dalu, what should I do next?"
"Care another car tomorrow, and the next stop is Qucheng."
Guo Qing was full of fighting spirit and fisted and said, "Qucheng!"
Wang Wenwu said: "You didn't tell me before that you were going to Qucheng."
Guo Dalu said: "Brother Wu, don't worry, you won't lose money on your gas."
After returning, Guo Dalu counted 600 yuan to Wang Wenwu and said, "Although you signed a 500 yuan death contract, if we make more money and make smoothly, we will definitely get another bonus. This is the team."
Guo Dalu is eight or nine years younger than Wang Wenwu, but his aura is 10.8 meters long, completely covering Wang Wenwu. Wang Wenwu got one hundred yuan more, and his psychological balance is quite good. He nodded and said, "Continue tomorrow."
"Yeah, continue tomorrow."
In the evening, Guo Qing called Guo Dalu and Guo Tingkai to his house for dinner. The three of them opened two boxes of beer and drank ambitions.
Guo Qing, who had eaten five bottles of beer, slapped the table and said, "I made a net profit of 2,000 this day, and I can earn 60,000 or 70,000 a month. Then I deposit it in the bank and eat all the interest. I still open a supermarket, Dalu, Tiedan, are you right? "
Guo Tingkai drank and blushed as if he was a monkey butt, and waved his hands and smiled without saying a word.
Guo Dalu suddenly slapped the table, stood up and pointed at Guo Qing and cursed: "Guo Qing If you really think this way, I will stop doing it tomorrow! What a thing! You only make a few money and how old are you? Now you are thinking about depositing a bank for retirement? Did you say that you were just fart when you opened a supermarket?"
Guo Qing was confused by the scolding, and then raised his hand and said, "I was wrong! Dalu, my black bull was wrong! You scolded you correctly. What I just said was fart, I punished myself for a bottle." As he said that, he opened another bottle and poured it into his mouth.
"Open a supermarket! You must open it! Just open the largest supermarket in Lixiang! Don't worry about the road!" Guo Qing finished the punishment and waved.
Guo Daluo said: "Hei Niu, remember that if you have money, you don't use it for investment, and put it there will be a pile of waste paper."
"I remember!"
At this time, Guo Tingkai also stretched out his hand and pointed the air with his right index finger, saying, "If we were born in ancient times, Brother Qing must have been a powerful general like Fan Kuai and Zhang Fei. I can be a counselor or civil servant like Zhang Liang or Xiao He. There is only the road - only the road can be an emperor."
"Emperor!" Guo Qing said: "Be the emperor on the road, let's respect the emperor for a bottle!"
Guo Dalu smiled and said, "You are so proud of me - how could I say that my two beloved ministers are as good as they say?"
Chapter completed!