Through the practice of the stall in the past few days, the fifth sister is clear about how much income the market earns in a day. But she didn't want outsiders to know how much the third brother earned.

Even the family didn't know about it. Just like yesterday when I went to the Metropolitan Market, I received more than 700 money before and after. The fifth sister was surprised.

Yang Changting received the money from his fifth sister yesterday, and he also understood that the balance he was currently going to pay to Zhang Jinshu was basically complete.

Of course, to get that house right, it does need a few hundred dollars.

Seeing that the fifth sister was anxious, Yang Changting said, "Fifth sister, this is Xiong Da." I'll be given two years to do in the future, but I'll get paid. ”

"It's hard to say who loses, maybe this store will be mine. Xiong Wenyuan said strongly.

"My brother won't lose. ”

"How do you know?"

"Who will tell you, who you are, who you are, do not know you. "The fifth sister has a bad impression of Xiong Wenyuan and rejects it.

"Come on, come on, do you have any paper here, we will write it in black and white, lest anyone regret it. Xiong yelled and said, also angered by the attitude of the fifth sister.

Xiong Wenyuan was curious, suspicious, and wanted to figure out what was going on, and the two talked about betting, which was not a trivial matter.

Yang Changting saw that Xiong Da was deceived, took the paper, and brushed and wrote it in person, which was Xiong Da's deed of sale. Although Xiong Da's education level is not high, he also graduated from junior high school, and his father Xiong has been nurtured since he was a child, so his culture is not bad.

Then, I copied a copy, signed their names, stamped their handprints, and asked the people who worked in the store to also give circumstantial evidence, which was considered to be nailing the matter.

After doing a good job, Yang Changting said to Xiong Da, "Catch the bus early tomorrow, and I will sell clothes." You collect the money and take stock at the end. Do you think it's okay?"

"Good. I'll go with you for a day, I'll pay for the fare myself, and I'll eat the Chinese food by myself. Xiong Wenyuan wanted to be tough.

"Third Brother ......"

"Fifth sister, you will be here in the store tomorrow, and Xiong Da and I will go to the market. After saying that, he took Xiong Da upstairs, and there were still three sacks that were not untied, "You choose one bag, and I'll show it to you in person, how about it?"

"Yang Changting, how much money do you make with a sack, you should get rid of the cost. Xiong Wenyuan still understands this.

Yang Changting smiled and said, "Xiong Da, when you go home today, ask your father, uncle should understand how much this sack costs." Okay, okay?"

Since you want to pull Xiong Da into the water, you must let Daddy Xiong know something about your business situation, otherwise, even if Xiong Da loses, Daddy Xiong may not be willing to let him break with him.

Xiong Wenyuan pulled a bag and said, "What is this?"

"Won't you know when you open it?"

Xiong Wenyuan saw that there was a pair of scissors next to him, and immediately cut the stitches, and saw that it was full of old clothes and pants. Take it out and spread out a whole bunch.

The fifth sister immediately came over to help tidy up, and put aside some of the clothes that she preferred for quality very neatly. What was the situation of this sack, Yang Changting didn't know before. When I got to the bottom, it was a big cotton coat.

"Third brother, this cotton coat won't be sold. The fifth sister was a little reluctant to see it.

"It's okay, you can stay if you want. Yang Changting said.

"Let's sell, you can't lose. The fifth sister said.

With the sorting, Xiong Wenyuan was a little confused, a sack of old clothes and pants, there was really a lot of outcome. How much can Xiong Wenyuan Xinli sell for when he goes to the bazaar? However, although Xiong Wenyuan Xinli is a little drumming, he doesn't want to admit defeat. When the money comes in, ask how much it costs.

The next morning, Xiong Wenyuan really rushed over early. The bag was on his back. Yang Changting said, "Xiong Da, you have trained for 50 kilometers of cross-country running, and the things you carried at that time were similar to this." Now that he has been discharged from the army, will it be completely abolished?"

"Underestimate people?" Xiong Wenyuan hurried to the station with his back on his back, and after arriving at the station, he put the bag on the roof of the car, so that Yang Changting felt that he would be much more relaxed if there were a few people to use it.

When you arrive at the bazaar, take up your stalls.

Xiong Da saw that Yang Changting was busy, and he was not idle, so he had some eyes. At least it's a good start, although Yang Changting and Xiong Da have been together for a short time, they feel that they can be cultivated.

After hanging up their clothes, the businessmen who usually rush to the market together habitually come over to take a look at Yang Changting's stall. Seeing that the fifth sister didn't come, she said, "Xiao Yang, where is your sister?" Didn't come?"

"Today is me taking Xiong Da to experience life. Yang Changting smiled and said, "Auntie, there are a lot of good goods, do you want to take a look?"

Yang Changting said this, those people really came around and chose clothes. In about ten minutes, a large number of clothes were selected and taken away, and when the money was counted, it was already more than 200 yuan.

Xiong Wen saw this far-sighted, and he didn't know what to say. Today's money belongs to him, and when he finishes collecting this wave, points it clearly, and hands it over to Yang Changting to hold, he really believes that Yang Changting can sell it for 400 yuan a day.

The others dispersed, and continued to help Yang Changting hang up his clothes and fold the messy clothes. Xiong Wenyuan is very good at doing this, because he has been trained in the army as an internal officer.

"Yang Changting, you can say it. How much does a sack of old clothes and pants cost?"

"I can tell you, but you can't get it out. ”

"Don't worry, I won't spoil your business. Xiong Wenyuan said with an oath.

Yang Changting didn't hide it, and told him about transporting tender corn to the provincial capital for sale, Xiong Wenyuan was skeptical, thinking that it was unlikely, and thinking that it might be true.

"Just look at it and stay one step ahead. Even if others learn from you, they can't keep up, and can only run behind your ass and eat dust. ”

"How can I see it?" Xiong Wenyuan said.

"Xiong Da, you say, how long does it take for us to sell used clothes and pants, and someone learns to do this business?" Yang Changting asked him deliberately.

"It should ...... It shouldn't be long. It's so lucrative, who wouldn't?"

"So, when I'm done with that, I'm not going to do this business anymore. The profit has been obtained, and if you want to get it for a long time, that does not exist. ”

"And what are you going to do next?"

"Want to know?" Yang Changting smiled deliberately.

Xiong Wenyuan also understood that it was impossible to tell him such a thing, "If you don't say it, you won't say it, I understand." ”

"As long as you follow me, I will definitely tell you. Otherwise, what are you going to do? Xiong Da, anyway, I have two years with me, and the salary is not much, the basic salary is 20 yuan/month, plus 5% of the total income of the month, how about it, I don't treat you badly.

If the income is 10,000 a month, then you can get 500. Not a lot, right?"

"Really, fake. ”

"Xiong Da, do you think I'm going to lie to you. Yang Changting said, "However, you have to go home first to convince your father." ”

The cake that Yang Changting painted for him was a bit big, and Xiong Wenyuan really believed it.

By four o'clock in the afternoon, all the clothes had been sold. At this time, Xiong Wenyuan pushed a bag of money to Yang Changting, and he didn't want to liquidate. Yang Changting took the money, took out 20 yuan from it, and handed it to Xiong Wenyuan.

"What are you doing? Yang Changting, don't look down on people. Xiong Wenyuan was a little anxious.

"Do I mean that? Give me a month's salary first, or not? Yang Changting said deliberately.

"Of course, I'm waiting for you to make 10,000 a month. ”