Chapter 950: Harvest
Two thousand yuan, in this era of hundreds of yuan per capita, this money cannot be said to be very little, but it is definitely not a lot.
Long Xingquan took the two thousand yuan, and the first thing he did was to eat steamed buns.
That's right, it's to eat steamed buns.
It seems that because he was stimulated by Zhang Zheng, he found a steamed bun shop as soon as he got the money, and ate steamed buns directly here.
Long Xingquan sat down and said very happily: "Boss, choose the most expensive one!"
The scale of this steamed bun shop is not very large, and there is only the proprietress in addition to the owner, and it is a veritable mom-and-pop shop.
The boss looked at Long Xingquan with a surprised look, as if it was the first time he had met such a funny guest.
A businessman is a businessman after all, even if he just runs a small steamed bun shop, it is instinctive not to offend customers.
The boss gave Long Xingquan two drawers of meat buns, and sent some side dishes, naturally these things are actually the most expensive in the bun shop.
Long Xingquan had been hungry for most of the day, and immediately devoured it, fortunately, this bun was not particularly hot, but a very mild temperature.
These two drawers of steamed buns are nothing to an adult man, and with those side dishes, they can be regarded as full for the hungry Long Xingquan.
He wiped his mouth, settled the bill, but did not leave, but sat here in a daze.
He spent twenty yuan on this meal, which can be said to be a very luxurious meal for Long Xingquan now.
No one wants to live for a long time, especially people like Long Xingquan, who have long been accustomed to spending a lot of money.
It can be said that he has not eaten this kind of thing in the past 20 years, so even if he eats steamed buns, he has to go to a high-end steamed bun restaurant, which is made first, and it is not a meat bun, but a bun made of some seafood.
But now it's good, even if he eats such ordinary things, he feels extremely happy.
When Long Xingquan thought of these things, he couldn't help but grit his teeth angrily.
Now unless he can get Guo Yang down, and then go back to get rid of that wild seed brother, there is no possibility at all.
Come to think of it, he can't handle either side now.
Long Xing's face was gloomy, he thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a solution.
He knew that Guo Yang's words were not a joke, since he was asked to do something with these two thousand yuan, then he had to do it.
Thinking about it, Long Xingquan pulled the boss to chat, and asked very casually: "Boss, how much money can you make in this small shop?"
The boss laughed, in fact, questions like this are asked by many guests, and the boss's answer is barely making ends meet, and the 1,800 is almost the same.
Long Xingquan is not a fool, he knows that this boss will definitely not tell the truth directly, but he is not very clear about the profits of these things.
Maybe for ordinary people, it is still very difficult to go into business with 2,000 yuan.
Long Xingquan is different, even if he lives a ruined life every day, but as a member of the Long family, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and it is not strange for things like doing business.
Long Xingquan observed, and he found that even though it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning, there were still a lot of people who came to eat steamed buns.
First, the steamed buns in this store taste really good, and secondly, the steamed buns are also fast food, which is very convenient for people.
Long Xingquan thought about it and decided to get a breakfast shop too.
He had already used twenty yuan of two thousand yuan, and the rest of the money was enough to buy a stall.
Of course, this is only enough to buy a stall, and if you open a store directly, it is still far from enough.
The truth that money snowballs, Long Xingquan still understands.
At that moment, he pulled the boss to ask again, but after some inquiry, Long Xingquan's heart was already half cold.
The steamed bun shop is not so easy to open, at least there must be a master who can make steamed buns, and Long Xingquan is completely inadequate.
The boss said that if you invite a master who makes steamed buns, it will cost at least 1,000 yuan a month, and someone will have to make noodles, and the total sum of zero and zero will be a few thousand yuan.
Long Xingquan's face became more and more ugly, and he felt that the two thousand yuan in his hand were not enough at all.
If you have money to hire Master, then you don't have money to buy those steamed buns, and if you have money to buy steamed buns, then you don't have money to invite Master.
In fact, in most steamed bun shops, the master of this steamed bun is the owner himself, and only in this way can their income be more balanced.
Long Xing was completely disheartened and didn't want to stay here, so he immediately got up and left.
On the bustling street, Long Xingquan looked at the crowd around him and muttered very sadly: "Hey, is it so difficult to make money?"
This kid wandered around the street for a long time, looking at the surrounding shops from time to time, and at some small merchants and vendors on the street.
It's a joke to make a store.
But when Long Xingquan saw the small vendors on the street, his eyes immediately lit up.
Very good, very good, he can do this!
When Long Xingquan thought of this, he immediately became excited, even if he didn't usually do any business, he would still know a little bit about it.
The things of these small vendors are actually obtained from the wholesale city, and the profits are also very objective.
At that moment, Long Xingquan went directly to the wholesale city, wandered around the wholesale city, and finally got some toys.
Because here, the purchase price of toys is the lowest, but the benefits are the most.
For example, that kind of bubble water is a group of a few dollars, and when it is sold, it is one or two dollars a bottle, basically as long as a few bottles are sold, the rest is all pure profit.
And those toy guns are even more violent, and the toy guns that come in for three dollars can be bought for at least twenty or thirty yuan.
Those parents spend money on their children, naturally they will not be too picky, at most they will cut the price.
Long Xingquan bought a full 500 yuan of goods, and went directly to the street to buy things.
It can be said that Long Xingquan is the small vendor with the most complete toys on the street, and he deliberately lowered the price of this thing, others sell it for ten yuan, and this kid sells it for eight yuan.
At the end of the day, the 500 yuan goods were basically sold.
Long Xingquan was almost about to go crazy laughing, in just one day, he had earned almost a thousand yuan.
In the evening, there were gradually fewer people on the street, and Long Xingquan closed the stall.
In fact, he didn't have many toys left, so he stuffed them into a large nylon bag and put them on his back.
Long Xingquan hummed a song, planning to find a place to live first.