When he returned to the utility room in the afternoon, Du Feiyu found that Aunt Liu from the community was waiting for him. said hello, but Aunt Liu didn't leave. After hesitating for a long time, she finally spoke:

"Xiao Du, you two come to our house for a meal. It's not easy to be young. ”

It seems that Uncle Wang has leaked all his words.

The old man chatted, and the parents couldn't hide their words, and the news spread in a few clicks.

Du Feiyu is very glad that he didn't lie at the beginning.

"This ...... It's not good......"

"Don't mind, Uncle Wang said that you love face and can't pull your face to beg someone. I'm just inviting you to dinner, or if someone talks, Uncle Wang will also come together. ”

Aunt Liu's husband died early, and her son worked in other places, so she rarely came home once a year. The only people who can talk and chat are the neighbors.

She has good cooking skills, and her family's kitchen is about to become a food center for the elderly.

Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang, people who go to her house for dinner a week can probably line up a hundred family names. But she herself would love to do the same.

Seeing that it was difficult to resist the hospitality, Du Feiyu had no choice but to thank Aunt Liu with Ah Bai, put down the work he was doing, and followed her to the apartment building.

Along the way, Du Feiyu talked and laughed, making everyone laugh. The aunt loved this enthusiastic young man.

But when he reached the staircase, Du Feiyu paused abruptly.

He smelled a peculiar smell of blood. And near these buildings, there seems to be a faint cloud of scarlet gas.

"It's weird. ”

A Bai's voice sounded in Du Feiyu's head.

It seems that she is also aware of the anomalies around her. And in order to avoid startling the snake, she deliberately used the fox chanting technique to communicate without opening her mouth.

But the smell soon dissipated.

"What's wrong?"

The hospitable Aunt Liu didn't notice anything unusual.

"It's okay Auntie, let's go up. ”

Ah Bai replied and exchanged glances with Du Feiyu. Then the expressions of the two of them relaxed, and they became the same as usual.

Aunt Liu's craftsmanship is really good. Braised pork, fried eggplant box, stewed pig's tail with peanuts, and a plate of braised shrimp. Under the crazy praise of Uncle Wang, Du Feiyu and others, she became more and more unable to find the north.

"Let me tell you, my braised pork is different from other people! You know? My pork belly is roasted in a pot with the skin! So that his skin will be tender and the pores on the skin will be delicate...... I have to blanch the skin with water, so that not only does the meat look soft, but the skin does not shrink ......."

Two small glasses of liquor went down, Aunt Liu was more grandfathered than gentlemen.

Du Feiyu hadn't eaten such a good meal for a long time. He turned his head to look at Ah Bai, and after two glasses of wine, Ah Bai's jade-like face had a touch of peach blossom-like pink.

The four of them were lively and lively, and Du Feiyu still wanted to see this happy scene for a while, but time passed quickly, and it was almost time to leave.

"I'll come to play often in the future!" Aunt Liu said.

Du Feiyu said goodbye to Aunt Liu with a smile, and her expression became serious when she left the building.

"Bai, what do you think it is?"

Ah Bai thought for a while and said, "Although I'm not sure, I always feel that it is the traces of the Demon Sect." ”

Du Feiyu nodded and said:

"We have the ability to cultivate to the Immortal Realm, and so can they. Moreover, they absorb human spirits, and we absorb heavenly spirits and earth spirits. Now that the spiritual veins of heaven and earth are broken, and there are many people, they will only be stronger than us......"

This description made Ah Bai a little nervous.

"Then what is the sect master going to do tomorrow?"

Du Feiyu thought for a while and said in a deep voice:

"Sell breakfast tomorrow. ”

"Uh, you're not going to ......"

The bend was too big, and Ah Bai choked for a moment when he listened.

"Well, it's too early after breakfast is out. Then let's go to the south of the city and see what opportunities there are. ”

"This ......"

"The elderly in the community here are so kind to us, of course they will help if they have time. Du Feiyu said with a smile, "The Demon Sect is just a possibility, the old guy from 10,000 years ago is unlikely to appear in society." We still have to eat, we have to earn money, and our biggest goal now is still this. ”

"Tsk, that's right. Ah Bai held his hands and spoke, "I forgot, Sect Master, you are eating soft rice now." If you really want to fight, you have to rely on me. ”

When Ah Bai said this, his voice was gentle and clear, and the sarcasm in his words was really not gentle at all. Du Feiyu was used to it, and replied casually:

"Isn't soft rice delicious? If you have soft rice, then I'm the pot." ”

The pot is used for cooking...... Thinking of this, Ah Bai understood that Du Feiyu was ridiculing himself, snorted, and left by himself.

......

Du Feiyu's breakfast matching, not counting the price of equipment such as gas stoves, can earn more than 200 yuan at a time, but obviously, he is not interested in this.

He is looking for an opportunity, either to make a big profit and make his assets skyrocket, or to invest for a long time, so that he can achieve his goal of 200,000 yuan.

In the following days, in addition to selling breakfast in the morning, Du Feiyu rode around in Huayang City.

After Lao Liang in the scrap shop asked Du Feiyu to help him transport two waste air conditioners, Lao Du finished selling breakfast in the morning and changed to help people pull goods to earn some extra money.

In five days, Du Feiyu has regained close to 1,500 cash, which can be regarded as a miraculous speed of making money. Ah Bai once suggested that Du Feiyu expand the scale of breakfast procurement, but Du Feiyu knew in his heart that the business level of his stall had reached a certain saturation point.

What if he could earn 2,000 yuan a week? It was already the beginning of July, but the funds he had were still too far away from 200,000 yuan.

And he's barely sleepless now. If this hadn't been for the cultivation of immortals, ordinary people would have been finished long ago.

Du Feiyu was worried, thinking about things, thinking about it, his tricycle went around the land in the far suburbs of the south of the city. Ah Bai had nothing to do in his spare time, so he sat in the car and flipped through the two fashion magazines he bought at the newsstand.

Seeing Ah Bai flipping through the magazine, Du Feiyu couldn't help it:

"Can't you be careful with it? 25 yuan a book. I don't know what books you want are so expensive. ”

Ah Bai is still obsessed with the pictures of the magazine.

"Sect Master, what do you think of these people, how can they make their clothes so thoughtful?"

"What do you think? Sitting or standing, it's just thinking with your head. Du Feiyu replied without thinking.

"Hey, you're a straight man, it's useless to tell you this. Ah Bai closed the book, "You feel sorry for the book, then show me your phone." ”

"What do you mean?"

The Sect Master was always troubled by some new terms that he felt were useless. But he understood the second half of Bai's words.

"The phone doesn't work. If you still want to use it, where can you charge it when you run out of power. ”

"Hmph. ”

Ah Bai pouted and began to flip through the book again.

The southern suburbs of the city have basically nothing to do with reinforced concrete. In addition to the small plots of vegetable plots for the residents, there are also some farmers' fields.

It was noon, and there was no one in the field. Du Feiyu got out of the car and walked around, but he happened to run into a farmer with a sad face.

In that way, the eyebrows were twisted together, obviously more worried than Du Feiyu.

Du Feiyu waved his hand and went over to say hello:

"Uncle, if you don't take a break at noon, where are you still working?"

"Well, you don't know, I'm worried. The old peasant sighed.

"What are you worried about?" Du Feiyu showed an expression of willingness to listen.

"I heard a message before, saying that sweet potatoes are easy to sell. My small plot of land is expected to produce more than 800 catties of sweet potatoes, and I can't sell it, so I have to lose it all. ”

"Why can't you sell it?"

Du Feiyu was very puzzled, it stands to reason that this year is not a big year for sweet potatoes.

"Ahem, don't mention it. When I was old and useless, their boss felt that my sweet potato did not meet their requirements, so he didn't accept it. And they say that purple potatoes are more popular now, and no one wants my red-hearted sweet potato and yellow-hearted sweet potato. ”

The old farmer melancholy pulled over a basket of sweet potatoes and picked up a few to show Du Feiyu. Du Feiyu took it in his hand and checked it, looked left and right, and felt that it was not so unbearable.

"Uncle, you said you have 800 catties of sweet potatoes in this field?"

"yes, it's not all going to rot in the ground. I thought that if I really couldn't do it, I could only give it away for nothing, it was better than wasting it all. ”

It seems that there is no need to negotiate, and the purchase price of this sweet potato is no longer high. Du Feiyu thought to himself, he didn't know what kind of confusion the previous bosses had made, and they actually put such a big opportunity in front of him.

He thought about it for a while, smiled and said to the old farmer:

"Uncle, it's okay, maybe someone will buy your sweet potato. ”

"No kidding, who buys so much. ”

"I'll buy it. Du Feiyu answered smoothly, and then continued: "How about selling it to me cheaper?"

"What...... What?" the old peasant stood up from the ground in shock.

"I said I'll buy it. Du Feiyu remained silent.

The old farmer was skeptical.

"Eight hundred pounds?"

"Eight hundred pounds. Du Feiyu nodded, "People don't want two cents a pound, you can sell it to me for two cents a pound." I'm going to. ”

"This ...... Me, my ...... You ......"

The old peasant's voice trembled. Obviously, he has been simple all his life and is not very good at negotiating with people.

"Uncle, if you don't believe it, I'll pay you 800 catties now. ”

Du Feiyu simply took out one hundred and sixty yuan and put it in the old man's hand. Then he said gently:

"It's just that my place is not big, and the sweet potatoes are not very lucky. I'm afraid I'll have to put it in your field for a few days first, and then come to you in batches, what do you think?"

"It's good to say! It's easy to say!" The old farmer took the money, and his heart was obviously much more steady.

In the mentality of wanting to reduce losses, this money has already satisfied his psychological price. And Du Feiyu struck while the iron was hot when he was upset, and he said the price to death at once.

Sweet potatoes are not expensive in the first place, and the wholesale price is about between five cents and one piece. But when you enter the house and enter the supermarket, the retail price will increase several times. If it is simply processed and turned into a snack, the price suddenly rises to the range of six to eight yuan.

If you know how to make cheese baked sweet potatoes in dessert shops, then a small portion can be sold for 12 yuan. And that one, at best, is about two taels, a pound of five cents of sweet potatoes, the terminal price can be sold for 60 yuan!

If these sweet potatoes are turned into a hotel dish and put into a staple such as a multigrain platter, the final price will be even higher!

Considering that the cost of other aspects of his life was not high, Du Feiyu made up his mind to buy 800 catties of sweet potatoes at once.

"However, I have to exchange this land for other crops, you sweet potato...... I'm afraid it can't be left for too long. ”

Oh, you get smart when you take the money.

Du Feiyu smiled in his heart. On the other hand, he asked:

"How long?"

"I'll let you go for five days. The old farmer said undoubtedly.

Du Feiyu looked at his demeanor and knew that there was no room for negotiation. This kind of person is really good, and he can say whatever he wants.

Probably the old farmer also faintly felt that Du Feiyu had earned something for two cents a pound, but he couldn't figure it out, so he had to press the time to make himself appear not to lose.

When they were carrying sweet potatoes into the tricycle one by one, Ah Bai was confused.

"Move a hundred catties first, and I'll find you to get it tomorrow. Du Feiyu waved goodbye to the old man.

On the road. After riding for a long time, Du Feiyu finally spoke to Ah Bai.

"Tell you a plan. ”

"Hmm. ”

"We now have 800 catties of sweet potatoes. ”

"Hmmm......"

"Also, it's ready to sell out in five days. ”

“......”

Burst.

Ah Bai's fox tail suddenly swelled out of his pants.

"Du Feiyu, are you kidding?!"