Chapter 67: Zhong Baye
The eyes of the Tibetan mastiff are red, unique to the canine family, and like felines, they glow at night.
Crawling on the ground, like two beasts.
The key is that there is no rope, who dares to lean over?
Don't the stall owners understand that they are here to find something, and those who have the eye go back to the market to stay?
In a few moments, the whole market was spreading.
Only the street vendors in the town, as well as a few other farmers markets who had come to buy their goods, and the small traders who rode their tricycles to sell their goods, were still there.
They came all the way over, and when they were late, they couldn't buy good goods, and they had to queue up and delay for two or three hours to get the goods.
And apples are entry-level business, but also the largest trading volume of business, fruits to tropical and warm temperate zone to be delicious, must have enough light, and in this era, mango, durian, jackfruit, and southern lychee, peach and other fruits, there are still high transportation costs, even bananas are very few, local only plantains, the yield is also low.
There are very few types of fruit to choose from.
Persimmons, oranges, and towns are a lot.
At present, the largest trading volume in this season is apples, sugar cane, and Wenzhou mandarins, which have recently become popular.
These small businessmen, once they come into contact with this kind of business, it is difficult to give up.
If you let them do other things, such as going to work or something, you won't be interested anymore.
Even in later generations, a small tricycle can get involved in this business with an investment of a few hundred yuan, plus a few hundred yuan of the principal of the purchase.
A small cart to feed a family, but also for children to go to school and college, the profit is not to be underestimated.
If you are familiar with the fruit business, you can rent a shop in towns and streets at all levels, paint it with white ash for decoration, and set up a few stalls indoors with simple plastic baskets to sell.
A township-level fruit store, after 2000, even after 2010, the investment is only a few thousand yuan.
A county-level fruit shop is only 20,000 or 30,000 yuan.
And the bigger the city, the higher the profit, a humble fruit shop, for a family to buy a car and a house, can be used in four words, no pressure.
Especially before 08, labor was relatively cheap, and the general salary was only a few hundred yuan.
And a few hundred dollars, if the business is good, you can earn it in a few days.
But hard work is for sure.
It's three or four o'clock in the morning, and you have to buy and replenish the goods.
It didn't take long for the vendors on the opposite side to gather more and more.
I couldn't buy the goods, and even if the vicious dog in front of me blocked the way, I refused to go, and waited anxiously.
It didn't take long to alarm the managers of the market.
But it's only 4 o'clock in the morning, and the whole market is only a few janitors, a few cleaners, and a few on duty.
The officials are all sleeping, and they don't go to work until 8 o'clock.
Several people on duty were also part-time security guards, and they ran over with rubber rods in their hands, and when they saw this posture, they didn't even dare to come up and ask.
Also saw nine glances.
Suddenly my head was big.
I don't know what to do with it.
"Brother Jiu, it's over, we can't handle this matter, go and call Director Ma. ”
The wholesale market is under the control of the Administration for Industry and Commerce.
The other ran away in a panic.
didn't run a few steps, came back and asked, "Where does Director Ma's family live?"
"Where do I know ......?"
Director Ma was supposed to be on duty, but Director Ma went home to sleep.
It's conventional.
There was such a big thing, Director Ma was not there, and he still had to carry a few of them.
was so anxious that the group turned around: "I'll stabilize first, you go and call the eighth master." ”
The guy sighed, didn't run two steps, and walked back: "Go and call the eighth master, how dare I? ”
The one in the lead thinks left and right, and there is no way.
Angry and threw the stick: "Let's go, don't see it." ”
............
In the north of the city, Yonghe Tea House, there is a Passat parked at the door, and there are several accommodation rooms on the third floor.
Zhong Baye's family is at the train station, but he often doesn't go back to live at night, he lives on the third floor, in his 50s, his sideburns are gray, his body is slightly fat, he has been divorced three times, and his wife in her 20s sleeps on the Simmons mattress.
divorced, the house at the train station was left to his former wife and son.
He occasionally goes back for a meal.
To the right of the bed, there is another son, who is less than a year old.
I was sleeping soundly in my mother's arms.
Zhong Baye tiptoed up, scraped the tip of his son's nose, put on slippers, went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water, and got up on time at 6 o'clock every day early in the morning to prepare breakfast for the mother and son.
The teahouse opened at 8 o'clock, Zhong Baye made a pot of tea, and there was a glass ashtray next to it, playing with a string of red sandalwood bracelets in his hand, and a root carving on the counter.
When I'm older, I always like these antique things.
Sichuan tea and bridge have a long history, but in recent years, mahjong has become popular.
This teahouse has two floors, there are more than a dozen mahjong tables, usually business is good, the people who come to consume are the people who have a little bit in the county, it is considered high-end in this county, and the flower tea is also sold for 5 yuan a cup.
Ordinary transactions, both large and small, are handled here.
He not only has his own construction team, but also runs five shops in Jianshe Street in the north of the city, one selling tools and hardware.
A plumber, lamp, water heater.
One sells wallpaper, latex paint, tiles, sanitary ware.
There is also a shop dealing in angle steel, channel steel, steel bar, iron wire, steel wire, galvanized pipe.
The largest shop, two rooms open, only one business, installation of roller shutter doors.
There are many people under him, and there are more affairs.
He couldn't get used to the office, so he moved the office here.
As soon as I opened the door, before the tea was brewed, someone knocked on the door.
The people who work in the teahouse go and open the door.
The staff of the wholesale market walked in.
"Is the eighth master here?" asked cautiously.
"What's the matter?"
"Oh no, Brother Jiu came to the market......"
I told the story again.
"Nine glances?"
Zhong Baye held the sandalwood beads in his hand and did not speak.
This is an old rival.
In the past eight years, he grabbed the construction site with himself and grabbed a fight.
Later, the people above spoke that they were not allowed to fight, and it was a stalemate for so many years.
They don't want to see each other.
In the eyes of Zhong Baye, he never put the nine glances in his eyes.
This is an old peasant, a scoundrel, a scoundrel, who really runs faster than anyone else when he encounters hard stubble.
Let him jump for two years at most, and he will definitely jump into the trumpet.
And with no business vision, how did he come to the wholesale market?
Although he looked down on him, he didn't want to provoke him.
Porcelain doesn't fight with tiles, the key is why did he run to the wholesale market to block the road?
Did someone mess with him?
The person who asked was also a fool, he kept vigil at the wholesale market, opened the door, and didn't understand anything, only that Nine Glances led people around the car.
"Got it, you go back first, and I'll know the arrangement later. ”
The man who came did not dare to say more.
Stuffy walked out.
He's not stupid.
This kind of big guy level, he dares to chew the root of his tongue?
If you don't say the right thing, you're going to get into trouble.
When the word came, he stopped doing his own thing.
I also ran to the noodle stall on the side of the road and ate a bowl of noodles before going back.
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