Chapter 36: The Last Roommate

The next morning, Li Yadong got up a little late, and waited for noon to go to Feng Daming to collect the debt.

After washing up, I was about to go out, when there was a sudden commotion downstairs, and if I heard correctly, there was the sound of horns, car horns.

"Xiaodong, hurry up and take a look, there is a new student enrolled in school and a car to send off, damn, what about the car, a proper capitalist!" Sun Weiguo lay on the windowsill and beckoned to Li Yadong, who had just come back from the water room, with a somewhat excited expression.

In recent years, cars on the street are rare, and there is no one in Yanyuan, so it is not easy to observe it up close.

Guo Qi was quite calm, after all, he came from the largest city in the Far East, and he was also well-informed, so he pointed downstairs and said, "It seems that he has entered our building." ”

Li Yadong was not interested, he was too lazy to join in the excitement, and asked casually: "What car?"

"Black, hell knows what car. ”

"It's called Santana. ”

Sun Weiguo turned his head in surprise, "Okay, Comrade Xiaoqi, do you know this? Are you also from a capitalist family?"

"Boss Sun, don't button my hat. Guo Qi looked embarrassed, blushed and said, "Last night's meal went to my pocket money for a week." Mainly, this car is made there. ”

"That's a lot better than me, too. Sun Weiguo replied sourly, he also wanted to be generous, but he couldn't afford it.

"Santana? Li Yadong smiled, the first car in his life was Santana, bought about 2,000 years, and he forcibly drove more than 600,000 kilometers.

Looking at this appearance, eighty percent of them are a rich second generation from the Department of Economics.

If he remembers correctly, the first Santana should have only rolled off the assembly line in the magic capital last year, and the price was as high as 200,000 units because all the spare parts were imported. In this era when most people can't reach with a kick, those who can afford to drive a Santana are probably rarer than those who play helicopters in the future. Who can sit in Santana to go to school, isn't it the rich second generation?

"Do I have flowers on my face?" Li Yadong saw that Sun Weiguo and Guo Qi were both looking at him with their mouths wide open, and he didn't know why.

It took a long time to realize that their focus was not on themselves, so they turned their heads and found that there was a young man in a black tunics at the door.

"Hello students, Xu Zezheng, a native of Beijing, please take care of me. ”

The young man is good-looking and polite, and he has no ideological consciousness of the rich second generation. I didn't bring too many salutes, but I was carrying a bag of apples in my hand, the red and big kind, which was obviously a grade higher than the Guoguang apples that Li Yadong bought last time, eighty percent of them were first-class red banana apples, and the market retail price was two cents a catty.

"Li Yadong, a native of Shan Province. ”

"Sun Weiguo, from the northeast. ”

"Guo Qi, a native of the Demon Capital. ”

After the three of them introduced themselves, Xu Zezheng took out a large bag of large front door from his trouser pocket and began to smoke very attentively. At this time, the big front door was not as cheap as it would be in the future, and the high-end cigarettes of 800 were five cents a pack, and few ordinary salaried people could afford to consume them.

"We don't smoke, you just give it to him. ”

Sun Weiguo hesitated, but finally took it.

The rich second generation in this year is actually not a good identity, mainly because their status is not high, and the intellectuals are the "higher people", although they are so poor, most of them look down on the nouveau riche. It would be completely different if you want to change to the second generation of officials.

"I've put the apple in the corner, everyone can eat it if they want, don't be polite. Xu Zezheng said with a smile.

Li Yadong felt aggrieved when he looked at him, where to find such a good rich second generation?

"Okay, you guys talk first, I still have something to do, go out. ”

"Brother Dong, don't you want to eat? It's time for dinner, I'm in for a treat. "Xu Zezheng is eighteen this year, and he is only older than Guo Qi in the dormitory, and he is the third in line.

"No, it's true. Li Yadong had already walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, and then turned his head and added, "Or it's night." ”

Xu Zezheng, who was still a little embarrassed, suddenly smiled, "Okay!"

When he came to the tailor's shop, it was already past dinner, and when he saw Feng Daming, Li Yadong couldn't help but sigh, otherwise would he really hack his "Lao Tzu Riding Bull Tank"?

Feng Daming is obviously also very anxious, and the heirloom is not very relieved when it is left in other people's homes.

"Boss Li, you order, a total of 1,870 yuan, a lot of money. As he spoke, he handed over a liberation bag with a five-pointed star in his arms.

Li Yadong counted the numbers, and asked with a smile, "Found the next home?"

"That's not possible, if you really have to sell it yourself, where can you have time. ”

"Then you have the money to buy today?"

"This ...... Boss Li, can I go in a little less today?" Feng Daming said hesitantly.

He wanted to buy in large quantities, but he really couldn't come up with so much money, it was thousands of dollars in cash, and a few people could get it in the first few years.

"Let me tell you this, how much you want to buy is your problem. Li Yadong restrained his smile, "But I also have my goals, if you only take a dozen pieces at a time, you will definitely not be able to meet my goals, then I have to find a few more people to sell goods." ”

"Don't, don't ......," Feng Daming put flowers on both hands.

He really tasted the sweetness, and yesterday's batch of pants, he distributed them to earn a piece for each piece, that is, the work of running errands, and one hundred and ten yuan was in hand.

This money is simply too easy to make, and the water is like a big stream, where does he give it to others?

"And what are you going to do?"

"I ......" Feng Daming was speechless for a while.

"According to my meaning, you should put the jar for a while, anyway, I won't take it, just put it here with your Uncle Wu, and when you have saved enough money to pick up a whole batch of goods, it will not be too late to redeem it, which is good for everyone." ”

As far as Li Yadong is concerned, since this downline has been developed and it has proved to be feasible, he doesn't want to toss anymore.

"That'...... All right. Feng Daming thought for a while, and understood in his heart that there was probably only this way.

After the first payment arrived, Li Yadong directly paid the processing fee for Wu Cripple, and it was settled every day, which was very neat.

Then he went to Dongsheng Garment Factory, this time he picked up two hundred and forty pieces of goods at one time, and Zhou Changxing's mouth was about to smile crookedly.

"Comrade Xiao Li, this progress is normal! Look, last time you raised some money, now it's a big deal, if you want to make a lot of money, how can you not invest?"

Li Yadong smiled, too lazy to take care of it.

If this grandson knew that he bought a pair of pants for seven yuan and three cents, and sold them for seventeen yuan, he would probably be angry.

After returning to the tailor shop, Li Yadong asked Wu Cripple to work hard, Feng Daming's distribution channels are definitely not saturated, and now the only thing that restricts sales is processing speed.

As long as the "Lao Tzu Riding Bull Tank" is still there, he dares to give Feng Daming as many goods as he wants.

When I returned to the dormitory in the afternoon, it was still early, and surprisingly, Sun Weiguo and Xu Zezheng, who were still a little estranged in the morning, were fighting fiercely at this time, Li Yadong really wanted to ask Sun Weiguo: Brother, where is your tsundere?

"Brother Dong, you can count it back, these two old smoking guns are more ruthless than the other, and they almost didn't smoke me to death. For Guo Qi, Li Yadong is probably the boss of the dormitory.

"Brother Dong, don't worry, as long as you are in the dormitory in the future, I will definitely not smoke. Xu Zezheng patted his chest and reassured.

"Okay, I don't pay so much attention to it, and I probably won't be able to stay in the dormitory for a few days. ”

Li Yadong has already thought about it, and the first thing he will do when he meets the head teacher at the beginning of the school year is to apply, and he has simply inquired that Peking University advocates an open school, and the management system has always been broad, so it is estimated that the problem should not be big.

"What's the situation?" The three of them looked at each other, and Sun Weiguo even felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't be nervous, it's not a problem with cigarettes, I'll be honest with you, in fact, I have a little business outside of school, and it's more convenient to live outside. ”

"Trading?" Sun Weiguo shouted, feeling a little incredible, "How can you do this?"

Guo Qi opened his mouth, but finally did not speak.

However, Xu Zezheng seemed to have met a confidant in life, and hurried over, "Brother Dong, it turns out that you are also doing business, my father will buy and sell, if you need anything in the future, just ask." ”

It turned out that he was also a fallen master, Li Yadong's heart brightened, and he replied with a smile: "Okay." ”

Dinner is Xu Zezheng's guest, learn a canteen, because there are more dishes here in comparison, suitable for dinner.

At the dinner table, Sun Weiguo persuaded him vigorously, and he seemed very distressed, vowing to pull Li Yadong out of the quagmire of capital.

"Old Sun, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not. ”

"You say. ”

"If you really hate capital so much, then you have chosen the wrong economics major. ”

"What do you mean?" Sun Weiguo, the second monk, was puzzled.

Li Yadong doesn't explain, some things are not explained by you, others can understand, the Buddha said: to be enlightened. Only when you are enlightened, that is yours.

Otherwise, even if others talk about it, it's useless.