The next morning, the parents went to the field after breakfast to "serve" the crops in the field, and Zhou Yi was dragged to the grove behind the farm by the group of guys yesterday.

"I practiced all afternoon yesterday, and according to what you taught, it didn't work at all, what the hell is going on?" Shu Hui raised his head, and everyone expressed their doubts.

"If it is effective after practicing for an afternoon, then the martial arts masters in this world will not be overflowing, I will show you!" Zhou Yi finished speaking, casually took out a broad bean in his pocket, and slowly threw it out against a tree more than ten meters away. Listening to the sound of "whoosh", the broad bean launched in Zhou Yi's hand was nailed to the tree accurately.

"Don't worry, practice for half a month according to the method I taught you, not to mention 100 shots, 4 or 5 out of 10 launches should not be a problem. If you can stick to it, practicing for a year and a half, it is not an unattainable thing. Zhou Yi said that he was old-fashioned, but the four or five young people kept nodding their heads when they listened, looking extremely teachable.

Accompanying Shu Hui, they practiced the kung fu of "firing the hidden weapon" for a while, and it was close to eleven o'clock. The temperature began to rise, and the villagers who had gone to work in the fields rushed back from the fields in twos and threes.

Zhou Yi saw his father discussing something with Zhou Zishan, who lived in front of his house. This Zhou Zishan, according to the seniority, Zhou Yi wants to call him the third master. His father's third business was done with him, and when the business was good in the early stage, Zhou Zishan had a good relationship with his father. However, after the business was not good, Zhou Zishan yelled all day long and went alone, and finally "kicked" his father away. In the last two branches, this guy bullied his father to be honest and did his duty, and he divided it into some bits and pieces, which completely shattered his father's idea of wanting to go it alone.

"You must stop your father from doing bullshit business with him! Even if you go to do electrical business, you won't do it with this guy!" Zhou Yi, who made up his mind, began to implement a plan to convince his father.

Zhou Yi stepped forward, took the hoe in his father's hand, interrupted the conversation between the two and asked, "Where's Mom?"

"Your mother went to help Bingdan's family pick watermelons!"

"Third master, are you done with all your work?" Zhou Yi asked without words.

"No, just brought in the water, the ground is very rotten, and you can't go down!" Zhou Zishan said with a smile: "Xiao'an, I heard that you can launch a hidden weapon, it's very powerful, when did you practice, you have time to teach me!"

"Teach you a fart!" Zhou Yi thought in his heart, but happily agreed: "It's not amazing, it's not amazing, don't listen to other people's nonsense, just practice a little gadget secretly." If you want to learn, I'll teach you. ”

When I got home, my father sat down in front of the door and smoked again. Zhou Yi moved a small bench, sat next to his father, and asked, "Dad, is the third master looking for you to partner in a small business?"

"How do you know?" asked Zhou Ziyan, who turned his face in astonishment.

"I guess!" Zhou Yi smiled proudly: "Dad, you won't really promise him, will you?"

"No, he asked me to take out a loan to start an electrical business. But I don't want to do it, I want to buy a popsicle machine and make wholesale popsicles. Zhou Ziyan took a hard puff on his cigarette, as if he had made up his mind.

"Actually, it's very good to do electrical appliances business, now every family has a little money in their hands, and when they get richer in the future, every family is absolutely indispensable to TVs, DVD players, washing machines and other electrical appliances. But Dad, although it's good to do this business, you can't do it with others, we have to do it ourselves!"

"Do it yourself? If we all take our ID cards to borrow loans, we can only borrow 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, how can we do it? If we have 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, buy a popsicle machine, and sell popsicles so hot now, we will definitely be able to make money. ”

"Dad, wholesale popsicles can't be done. Although there are not many wholesale popsicles now, there are already many people who are ready to do it, if we wait for our family to buy a popsicle machine, I don't know how many have been opened, then it will be a loss! Besides, popsicles are a gadget and can't make too much money. Actually, Dad, I have a better business here, not only can I make money, but I can make a lot of money if I do it well!"

"Ah, what business?" Zhou Ziyan had forgotten that he was talking to a twelve-year-old child now, and he was very interested in Zhou Yi's words.

"Dad, you see that people now have a little money in their hands, and they like to run to the city when they have nothing to do, and if we can buy a car to run the passenger transport from the city to our township, we will definitely be able to make money." You see, now on the highway a Changhe car (I checked, the Changhe company was only established in 95 years, and the Changhe type of car referred to here) is full of people going to the city. Moreover, in a few years, when a large number of rural people go out to work, and many students go to the cities to go to school, the business of passenger transport will definitely be very good. At that time, we can not only buy a few more cars to monopolize the passenger transport from our county seat to various towns and villages, but also buy buses to run long-distance passenger transport, and we can also open a taxi company in the county town to occupy the taxi market in the city.

Zhou Ziyan listened to Monday's words in a daze, and a large number of cars seemed to appear in his mind. But as soon as Zhou Ziyan thought of the expensive price of a car, the fantasy that surged in his heart was immediately beaten back to reality. "Cars are so expensive that we simply can't afford them. Zhou Ziyan said dejectedly.

Although his father's words were very frustrating, Zhou Yi could tell that his father was beginning to be tempted. Yes, a car is out of reach for an ordinary or arguably poor rural family. "Dad, we can buy a second-hand Changhe car first, and then change to a medium-sized bus when we make money, we have to eat a bite of food, and we have to do business little by little, how can we eat a fat man! Believe me, Dad, this business will definitely make money!"

In fact, what Zhou Yi wants to do most is the retail industry. Reborn, if you don't open a supermarket, it's a waste of this opportunity to be reborn. However, Zhou Yi knew that he was still young, and although there were good business opportunities everywhere in 1995, he couldn't do many things. He can only start with a small business bit by bit. Although domestic passenger transport has developed greatly in the nineties, there is still a lot of business in the county where Monday is located. Taxis were first seen in the small county town in 2000.

Although this business can't make Monday's father a brilliant big businessman, it can still make the family live a prosperous life before Monday goes to high school. As for his own start-up capital, Monday is estimated to have to find another way. Even if his father Zhou Ziyan drove to make money, if he was asked to squander the money on Monday, I am afraid that the odds of winning the five million lottery are smaller. As for how to get the start-up capital, it was already thought out on Monday. I have peerless martial arts, and it's not easy to get some money.

Monday thought so simply because he had read a novel in which the main character obtained a large amount of start-up capital by threatening a corrupt official. And now Monday also knows the existence of a big corrupt official. And this corrupt official was the mayor of Donglu City, the capital of Changhuai Province, who was promoted to executive vice governor in 1998 and was later found out in 2005 when he went to college on Monday, and the embezzlement amount reached a staggering amount of more than 200 million. And most of the money from this corrupt official was embezzled during his tenure as mayor of the provincial capital. On Monday, I plan to replicate the plot of someone else's novel. After getting the money from the corrupt officials, Monday immediately thought of going to the Macau casino to rationalize his money.

In my previous life, my favorite movies on Monday were the God of Gamblers, the Saint of Gamblers, and the Gambler. In fact, this is nothing more than the idea of getting rich overnight in Monday's heart. And now, with such a good opportunity, if he doesn't do it, how can he not be worthy of his new life! Monday believes that with this ability, he will definitely make a steady profit and not lose money in the dice rolling. As for whether there are other gambling items he can control, he can only wait until he goes to Macau to know, after all, the gambling items he knows about on Monday are mahjong, poker, and dice. The rest, he doesn't know much about. However, how to deal with the aftermath of the corrupt official, how to get rid of it, and how to make it impossible for others to find out are what I have to consider now.

"Dad, although we can't afford to buy a new car now, the price of a used car is not expensive. I estimate that a half-new Changhe car can be won for a maximum of 30,000 yuan. We can run the black car for a few months, and then buy the line when we make money, and when we make more money in the future, the minibus is not a piece of cake. Zhou Yi continued to bewitch his father.

"You loser, how can you borrow 30,000 yuan so easily in your eyes?" Zhou Ziyan looked at Zhou Yi with a relaxed face depressedly, and said indignantly.

Zhou Yi was reborn in 2011, although he didn't make much money just after graduating at that time, but the 30,000 yuan at that time had really depreciated too much, and the 30,000 yuan in the 90s was simply incomparable.

"Hehe!" Zhou Yi laughed embarrassedly a few times, and said to his father: "My father is also a big man who has been the commander of a militia battalion, and borrowing 30,000 yuan is not easy to capture!"

"Fuck off!" Zhou Ziyan scolded Zhou Yi with a smile and continued: "The big man of the fart." However, I really know the director of the agricultural bank in the town, and I will ask about the situation in two days. But now I ......"

"Dad, are you worried that you are no longer the battalion commander, and people will not dump you? Don't worry, bring our housestead and other certificates, and then invite others to have a good meal, it shouldn't be a big problem. I know what kind of director I ......know" Zhou Yi originally wanted to say that the director of the Agricultural Bank of China was the father of a classmate of his junior high school, but he just wanted to say that this director was very good, and he was promoted to the county Agricultural Bank in two years, so he immediately thought that he was not in junior high school yet, and where was the father of a classmate who was the director of the Agricultural Bank.

Fortunately, his father did not catch Zhou Yi's words, but said happily: "It's so decided, I'll go tomorrow." After speaking, Zhou Ziyan picked up the pu fan and shook it and went into the back room to watch TV.

Hearing his father's words, Zhou Yi's heart was finally steady. And now the most important thing is that he has to use the remaining ten days of vacation to implement his blackmail plan. However, we have to pay some money first. "Oh, by the way, what kind of money to borrow, soybean worms! How can you throw away such a good way to make money in the early stage. Thinking of this, Zhou Yi immediately chased after his father, who was walking towards the house, and shouted, "Dad." Daddy......"

"Calling the soul, what's the matter?" Zhou Ziyan, who was in excitement, was obviously very uninterested in his son's loud shouting.

"Dad, I just thought of a way to make money quickly?"

"Well, what method?" Zhou Ziyan's attention instantly shifted his attention.

"Harvest soybean worms!

"Soybean worms!?" Zhou Ziyan was stunned for a moment, slapped his thigh, and shouted: "Yes, harvesting soybean worms can quickly make a lot of money." I'll borrow some money from your aunt's house tomorrow, and then borrow his tractor as well, so that I can collect soybean worms." Son, you are so smart!" Zhou Ziyan patted Zhou Yi's head excitedly and hummed the song "Iron Blood Pill Heart" in the TV series "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Seeing his father happily singing like a child, Zhou Yi also happily returned to his back room and began to think about how to earn his first start-up capital.

After lunch, rejecting a few young people who came to "seek art", Zhou Yi lay on his bed again and began to meditate.