It has been autumn for many days, and the sun is still spreading in the sky during the day, and the temperature is even higher than in summer.

However, at night, a cool breeze blows, and finally makes people feel a little bit of autumn.

I took a shower, went back to my room, and after a few days of busyness, I finally waited for a night where I could relax.

Wang Qiang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the bright moon outside the window, sprinkled with crystals, the night had been washed white by the moon, and suddenly felt a little chilly, and the weather was a little cold.

I wonder how my mother is at home?

Do you have any clothes when it's cold?

After going out for more than ten days, he was very worried about his mother, thinking of his mother's thrifty nature, it was estimated that he was reluctant to add clothes, Wang Qiang decided to buy her two clothes tomorrow and send them back.

"By the way, look at how much money is in the bag. "In recent days, I have been going out early and returning late, and I have no time to count how much I have earned, perhaps because of drinking, Wang Qiang's hands and feet are a little uneasy, and he touched it for a while before opening the suitcase.

Reaching into the mezzanine, he pulled out the white plastic bag and spread the money all over the white sheets.

Smelling the smell of ink on the banknotes, Wang Qiang's spirits suddenly perked up, and he sat cross-legged and counted:

"One ......"

"Three ......"

"Eight ......"

He first counted the hundred-dollar bills, sixty-two in all.

Next, Wang Qiang lit the change again, and after half a ring, he was surprised to find that there was a total of 6,723 yuan.

Where did you get so much money?

Didn't you just sell 58 Walkmans?

Wang Qiang carefully calculated, the first thirty Walkmans and fifteen dozen jeans earned a total of about 5,000, and the purchase cost 3,000 nine, excluding the fares, there were roughly more than 800 left.

Counting the money made by fifty-eight Walkmans and cassette tapes, it seems to be about the same.

Wang Qiang was very happy, when he first sat on the train, he only had more than 2,700 in his pocket, and now he has earned 4,000, and there are still 41 walkmans left that have not been sold, as long as the game room can make him 1,780, the task of earning 10,000 yuan in half a month agreed with his mother will be completed.

I'll open the games room tomorrow.

Go outside again at noon.

He put the money away and lay on the bed, his mind full of pictures of the future.

Thinking about it, I don't know when I fell asleep.

……

Next.

Wang Qiang got up early and had breakfast with Lao Zhu's family of three.

Then the three of them crowded on the motorcycle and went to the advertising store to get the billboard made urgently, the name was taken by Lao Zhu, called "Longteng Game Room", barely make do.

Fixing the billboard next to the telephone pole downstairs, Wang Qiang and Lao Zhu, father and son, went upstairs to inspect it, and made sure that the game room was fine, and then looked at the time to come downstairs to prepare for the opening of the firecracker.

On the side of the road, there are still no people setting up stalls today.

It is estimated that the inspection of the city's appearance has not yet ended, anyway, he has found a way to sell the Walkman, Wang Qiang doesn't think about when he will be able to set up a stall, perhaps, this time he will earn enough 10,000 yuan, and he will not be ready to set up a stall in the future.

Wang Qiang has his own plans, it is difficult to move an inch without money, he can only honestly earn some hard-earned money, and after having money, it is different, the "career" can be bigger, as for how to get it for the time being, I haven't sorted out my thoughts, and I will talk about it in two days.

Zhu Xiaofeng said excitedly: "Dad, hurry up and set off the cannon." ”

Lao Zhu looked at his watch, "It's only seven fifty-five, and when the fortune teller says eight o'clock, let's set up the artillery first, and then put it at the next point." ”

It's a little cold, Wang Qiang, who was wearing short sleeves, shrunk his head, smiled and didn't speak, in fact, he didn't care if it was auspicious or not, but for a festive time, let Boss Zhu come.

Wang Qiang tied the small firecracker to the bamboo pole that Lao Zhu found out of nowhere, and found that Lao Zhu and his son had erected the cannon on the side of the road.

The three of them chatted for a while.

Lao Zhu kept staring at his watch, "Fifty-nine, I'll light a cigarette, you guys will be in the back." As he spoke, he took Ashima out of his watch pocket, picked up a lighter and lit a cigarette.

"Xiaofeng, let's stand at the back. Wang Qiang pulled Zhu Xiaofeng to retreat to the staircase.

Time's up.

Lao Zhu bent down and stepped forward to light the first cannonball, then quickly turned around and took a few steps back.

Brush, sparks fly.

A few seconds later, there was a loud bang, and the cannon burst into the sky, snapping into two in mid-air.

Zhu Xiaofeng hurriedly stepped forward with a bamboo pole tied with small firecrackers, "Dad, hurry up." ”

Lao Zhu smiled and lit the fuse.

A violent firecracker sounded, the smell of gunpowder was permeated, Wang Qiang slightly blocked his ears and smiled brightly, although there was no ribbon cutting, no one came to cheer, the opening ceremony was very simple, but he was still very happy, and finally had the first industry in his life.

Until the small firecrackers were finished, Zhu Xiaofeng threw the bamboo pole to the ground, "It's open!"

Lao Zhu is still firing artillery over there, and Wang Qiang is already looking forward to the next business in the game room.

……

Just opened and didn't have much business.

In the morning, students have classes, and the game room is not very famous, so it is normal for no one to come.

Pointing Zhu Xiaofeng to play "Devouring Heaven and Earth", at about half past nine, Wang Qiang and Lao Zhu said to buy something, and hurried downstairs.

He groped along the north-south street and finally found a decent clothing store.

Push the door in.

Wang Qiang saw rows of shelves full of all kinds of clothes, and the boss, a man in his forties, was sitting at the counter dozing.

There is also a twenty-two or three woman with a cloak hanging her clothes, which doesn't look like a boss lady, and it is estimated that she is an invited employee.

Maybe it's because of the morning, but there are no customers.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the boss shouted, "Xiao Su, greet the guests." ”

The woman immediately put down the clothes in her hand and stepped forward with a smile, "Hello, what style of clothes and pants do you like, let me pick for you?"

Wang Qiang asked, "Do you have any clothes for women in their forties?"

"It's sold to the elders, right?" the woman was very enthusiastic, "Come, I'll pick two for you, you can see if it's suitable." ”

He followed her to the third row of shelves, which were full of colorful women's clothes, both long and short-sleeved.

With the assistance of the clerk, Wang Qiang helped his mother pick out two coats, woolen sweaters and trousers, and he would buy clothes for his parents during the New Year's holidays in his previous life, he roughly knew how big clothes and pants his mother wore, as for his father, Wang Qiang wanted to help him buy two pieces, but when he left home last time, his father had not written back, and he did not know the address.

Wang Qiang thought about it, and when his father came back from writing a letter, he replied with a letter, asking his father not to do small work on the construction site, but to come back to the store to do some light work.

As soon as she picked out her mother's clothes, the female clerk blinked and said, "It's cold, are you still wearing short sleeves?"

Wang Qiang was stunned, and then smiled: "Then I'll pick two myself." After speaking, he thought of his grandparents and grandparents, in the next twenty years, grandparents and grandmothers died one after another, only grandmothers remained, as the old saying goes, children want to raise and kiss not to wait, although he is not a son, but thinking of the time to be filial piety is getting less and less, he decided to buy some new clothes and new pants for the elderly, he added, "I will help me pick out some old people's clothes later." ”

It took almost half an hour.

I personally picked out two clothes for my grandparents and grandparents, and finally it was my turn to buy two coats and long-sleeved T-shirts, one jacket with a hood, and the other off-white, and when I tried them on, I found that they looked good and took them off.

Check out, give money.

After doing a lot of business, the boss smiled crookedly, waved his hand and said very politely: "Come back next time." ”

It's good to be rich.

Not to mention the purchase of a few bags of clothes and pants, just looking at the contrast between the attitudes of the clothing store owner before and after, it is enough to understand how important money is.

Wang Qiang casually replied, and pulled open the door and walked out of the clothing store with a few large bags of things.

Looking for a post office nearby, Wang Qiang chose EMS, which cost a little more than ordinary express delivery, and he just wanted the elders to get new clothes to wear as soon as possible.

The EMS of the postal service has been there as early as 80 years, but the speed is not as good as the various courier companies that followed, well, he must complain, even if the EMS of the post is still not as good as other professional courier companies, the speed is too slow.

As for why he didn't choose other couriers, to be honest, he wanted to choose something else, such as SF Express.

But there is really no way, now the express delivery industry is underdeveloped, SF Express has just been established for a year, home delivery is only established this year, and it is not everywhere, the business scope of home delivery is temporarily only in Yanjing, SF Express is in the Pearl Delta and Changqi Delta many cities have, but there is no postal service to find convenient, thinking that he will sell the Walkman, he is simply not ready to waste time, spend more money on more money.