"Huh?"

Wu Yingcheng looked at Hu Deyong and couldn't believe his ears for a while.

According to his plan, he had to spend a year or two first, wait for the county to do a stable job, and then find a store to sign a sales agreement, continue to work for a year or two, so that the antique store can be self-financed, and finally open a store in the city.

After all, this antique is not as good as a mat, whether it is good or bad, you can see it at a glance, you don't have a little foundation, you don't have a reputation for three or four years, how many people dare to buy tens of millions of things from you, and consign those priceless treasures?

It is precisely for this reason that in the early stage, you must fill in the money with all your strength, and first pile up the word reputation, otherwise everything is empty talk, and there are naturally not so many people who open antique stores.

Moreover, his main business has always revolved around Shuanggou Town, and now he is pouring these antiques, just so that his money can enter a rapid appreciation channel, and in the future, he will get back a penny if his main business needs.

Not to mention anything else, after a few days, the number of mats will be counted, and it will be difficult to drink a sip of water when it is too busy, and it is impossible to have much time to take care of this antique shop.

Now with Hu Deyong's support, the kind of thing that does not have much room for appreciation can at least come out slowly, and he can slowly put the funds into operation, and he can also concentrate on the mat business.

"Xiaohu, aren't you afraid that I will take a crockpot to pit your security deposit?" Wu Yingcheng asked with a smile.

Hu Deyong also smiled and said: "You are not afraid of me pit your antiques when you are young, I have buried most of the people in the soil, what is there to be afraid of?"

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, Liu Jianguo was completely happy, and chanted poetry again, like that, with the poet immortal Li Bai, it was just a glass of wine.

The content of the agreement is very simple, one is the percentage of the security deposit, the other is the percentage of dividends, and the compensation ratio after the antique is damaged and stolen.

The security deposit is equivalent to an advance payment, usually given at 50% of the appraised price, and later generations with the antique store to become stronger and bigger, there are also large stores that do not give the main seller a security deposit, completely relying on reputation and trust to sell.

Dividends are generally distributed on the basis of premium, and the higher the premium of the goods sold by the seller, the higher the percentage.

As for the final payout ratio, it is usually given after the event has occurred, minus the daily storage fee, and if this happens, the storage fee is usually not calculated.

Naturally, Wu Yingcheng didn't have to worry about this, Liu Jianguo was very familiar with it, thinking that after the two signed the agreement, there was also an estimate of the items they brought with them, so he seized this time to see Wang Kaixuan, and casually saw if there was a chance to mention the bicycle.

Of course, you can't bring Zhang Cuilan with you to find your uncle, otherwise according to the character of your aunt, she has to break the casserole and ask to the end, so she can only let her go around first, and she said that she didn't want to turn around, and looked at those antiques in Xiaohu Shop.

Originally, he was counting on Wang Sufen to come to the bicycle, but since he came, he couldn't waste the opportunity, no, he never thought that this matter would not go too smoothly.

It turns out that the uncle is now promoted to the director of the bureau, and the treatment is also better, but not only does the leader have a bicycle quota, but considering the actual situation, even Yang Bihua, the accompanying family member, also has it.

The eldest aunt thought that she usually didn't go there, the vegetable market was so close that it was not very usable, and she thought that Wu Yingcheng had to throw ham against the sun on such a hot day, so she was distressed, so she took the initiative to give him the car that had just come off yesterday.

Wu Yingcheng said that she only received fifty yuan, and when she left, she also let her pick up a piece of beer from her uncle's unit, which moved Wu Yingcheng to not know how to speak.

Back to the antique shop, the matter has been negotiated, the deposit is the highest, but the dividend is the lowest, Wu Yingcheng borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and opened his uncle's beer, and the people in the store, regardless of men and women, even Zhang Cuilan also drank a bottle.

After Liu Jianguo and Hu Deyong discussed the quantity and type of the next delivery, the three of them found a tractor and pulled a brand-new bicycle to go back.

When the three of them returned to Linxian, it was almost past four o'clock, Zhang Cuilan had been playing with Wu Yingcheng outside for so long, although everyone slept in the same room last night, not to mention doing too much, she didn't even pull her hand.

But in this year's belt, it is never possible to open up like a few decades later, this is already a night away, and it is better to go back early and have a good relationship with your parents.

Wu Yingfei wanted her to go back alone, but looking at her staring at the bicycle, it was like decades later, those gold worshippers staring at BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes, they could only let Liu Jianguo go back first and send her home first.

However, in this year, bicycles are equivalent to cars for an ordinary family, plus the need for bicycle tickets, less than BMW, Mercedes-Benz, riding on the road, naturally has become an eye-catching target.

Wu Yingcheng has never liked to be in the limelight, and when he saw that everyone was watching, he immediately looked a little embarrassed, and even Zhang Cuilan was also affected, originally pulling his clothes, and took the initiative to grab the seat of the car for a while.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, the two talked, and Wu Yingcheng realized that in fact, Zhang Cuilan's father had a bicycle for a long time, and she would ride this thing when she was a teenager.

As she spoke, Zhang Cuilan giggled, Wu Yingcheng thought of a girl running around with a group of children on a bicycle, and couldn't help but smile, and the atmosphere finally eased up.

Zhang Cuilan did not go back to the company, but went back to her home, Wu Yingcheng only then knew that her home was in the family courtyard of the county party committee, and the uncle at the door seemed to know her.

In this year, the word "little sister" is still a word of praise, and it is not something that ordinary people can have, the county party committee is considered an important place in this year, and Wu Yingcheng is not good to go in again.

Zhang Cuilan didn't say that she had to let Wu Yingcheng in, the two talked again, Zhang Cuilan lowered her head and entered the community, Wu Yingcheng looked at her figure that was getting farther and farther away, and suddenly found that there was a little reluctance in her heart, as if she had lost some treasure.

...

The autumn wind in September, like a ubiquitous knife, began to harvest the leaves on the trees, and the bamboo at this time, only entered the second growth period, with the fall of the bamboo leaves, I feel that those small bamboo seedlings will grow up every day, and the big bamboo will follow the strong section every day.

The farming work is almost over, and the grain that should be handed over is almost handed over to the Food Bureau, and the people are both down-to-earth and disappointed, and they all begin to return to the work of weaving mats with great enthusiasm.

Wu Yingcheng has a bicycle, which is much more convenient, and he takes Tang Ershan around various places every day, one will be Shuanggou Town, one will be Dahu Town, one will be Da'an Town, and occasionally he will take a car to the county and Qinghe Town.

Unified dispatch of manpower, collection and distribution of money, receipt and delivery, and asking workers to find a way, every day is so busy that there is not much to eat, but if you think about it carefully, you don't do anything, and time flies.

On this day, Wu Yingcheng thought that the underground vault was going to be roofed, and he was afraid that something would happen, so he rode a car to take a look, and as soon as he walked to the intersection, he saw Zhao Kan talking to his third father Wu Peixiao there.

It's been a really busy time, it's an antique shop, a winery, and a mat, and it's been a long time since I've had a good chat with this uncle.

"Uncle Zhao, when did you come?" Wu Yingcheng hurriedly got off the bicycle and pushed over.

Zhao Kan also has a bicycle, but it is very old, he framed the bicycle and said with a smile: "Boss Wu, you are a busy person now, I have been here a few times, today I can be regarded as catching you, go, follow me to the river for a walk." ”

Wu Yingcheng hurriedly set up the car, and the two walked along the river, which was originally farmland, but since it was requisitioned by the town government, it has been filled with gravel, although it is not as smooth as the asphalt road, but in this year, it has been considered a good road.

Zhao Kan wore a pair of cloth shoes with smoothed soles, and said as he walked: "Xiao Wu, I'm not afraid of your jokes, when I'm upset, I will walk back and forth along this road a few times, and then I won't panic in my heart, and I'll be sure." Do you know why?"

Wu Yingcheng shook his head, Zhao Kan smiled, there was helpless bitterness, and there was also confusion about not knowing the future, "Because this road is the proof of my Zhao Kan's existence, the testimony of my contribution to Shuanggou Town, and the motivation for me to continue walking, which is the road I want to take in this life." ”

Wu Yingcheng is not interested in politics, and he also knows that a character like him can't play this kind of thing, but he runs around every day, and it is difficult not to know many things.

Zhao Kan has been working with Mayor Chen again during this time, and he can still be on his side with Deputy Mayor Wu before, and the two deputy ones are competing with one person, and he can barely gain a firm foothold.

But I heard that Deputy Mayor Wu's son and Mayor Chen's daughter got along recently, and Deputy Mayor Wu pretended to be dumb when he was in trouble, and he didn't help anyone, so Zhao Kan slowly lost his momentum, and rumors about him were also flying.

Some people say that the county has made a decision to transfer him out of Shuanggou Town in order to resolve the increasingly violent differences of opinion between him and Mayor Chen; others say that he has compromised and handed over a lot of power in his hands and is now working in the supply and marketing cooperative; still others say that he may be demoted and this new street may also be replanned.

Wu Yingcheng has never believed rumors, but seeing Zhao Kan's heroic end, it is difficult to believe it or not, he coughed, but he couldn't help asking: "Uncle Zhao, you, you won't really want to be transferred, right?"

Zhao Kan looked at the tumultuous Baishui River for a moment, sighed, and said, "Xiao Wu, then do you want me to transfer away?"