Chapter 60: Lighter (Sincerely Sorry)
Wang Zhilong is a cold little prince in today's words, and as soon as he speaks, he is quiet.
Everyone is a little impatient, I don't know how to answer the call, and I don't know how to answer it, so I don't know it well, it's so embarrassing.
Chen Hui coughed and said to Xiaowei: "This side is full of laid-off and unemployed stalls, just pay some management fees, there is no tax or anything, so the price is definitely cheaper than during the day, but I earn a lot, and many of them are places that are bought with money, so what can I do if I earn less?"
Xia Maosheng asked, "How do you know?"
Chen Hui pointed to the street lamp on his head and said, "I don't care about this thing, where do they use electricity? ”
Xiao Wei looked at him and said, "Why don't you come? It's not good to make money?"
Chen Hui's face twitched and said: "It's too troublesome, tired and cold, you think it's so easy to collect stalls, you have to exchange goods, you have to deal with hooligans, you have to be filial piety and management, and you can't earn much in a month." ”
Xiaowei asked, "How much can't you earn?"
Chen Hui scratched his head and said, "A few thousand yuan? There are tens of thousands of good business, most of them are three or two thousand yuan, which is not much different from our work." ”
Xiaowei smiled and said, "Yes, it's not too much, it's only a thousand yuan." If you are lazy, you will say lazy, and you will say such a gaha. ”
Several people laughed, Xia Maosheng said: "Chen Hui, your state is not right, now we are young, we still have to toss if we can toss, money is called money in hand, and when I am older in the future, I will have a family and children who want to toss, and it will be too late to regret it at that time." ”
Xiaowei nodded and said, "Lao Xia is right. If you don't earn some money while you're young, what will you rely on when you're old? Why won't you get married in the future? If you don't raise children? Where will you get the money for spending now? Will your salary be enough? Earn more, and you will be able to spend it justifiably. ”
Chen Hui raised his hand in surrender and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go earn tomorrow, okay?" Go to the night market, why are you coming at me?" Several people laughed again, turned their heads to look at the market, and began to visit the night market.
On the other side, Luo Qinghe took a lighter from the stall and looked at it, turned his head to Li Guangzhao beside him and said, "Isn't this good-looking?"
Li Guangzhao looked at it from Luo Qinghe's hand, shook his head and said, "Don't, this toy looks good, it's useless, you have to buy gas, it's quite heavy." I'm going to use this one, and it's pretty good. ”
Luo Qinghe put down the lighter in his hand and picked up a lid lifter and said, "What about this? I see that many bosses use this, flint and steel, this one burns gasoline, and there is no need to change the gas." "After two hits, the lighter ignited.
Li Guangzhao said: "You can pull it down, and you still burn gasoline and burn your hands to play? This burns kerosene, do you understand? Gasoline will be fried early if you burn it like this." ”
Luo Qinghe took the lighter and looked at it a few times, sniffed it, and asked, "Is kerosene? Not gasoline? What kind of oil is kerosene? This smell does not seem to be gasoline." ”
Li Guangzhao asked, "Have you ever used a kerosene stove at home?"
In the 70s and 80s, kerosene stoves were very popular in Northeast cities for a while, and almost every family had one. A square iron shelf, about 20 centimeters high, under is the fuel tank, a circle of twists, to pump up before use. It's very convenient to use, but the smell is too big, and sometimes it can't make a lot of black smoke when you use a hand of kerosene.
Luo Qinghe put the lighter back on the stall and said: "My family in the countryside, Chai He has it, and I have never heard of it." "Clapping your hands, the two of them are leaving.
"Hey, brother, just leave?" The stall owner was in his thirties, and the fat and strong old man stretched out his hand and glared at Luo Qinghe with big eyes.
Luo Qinghe was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is that still gaha?
The boss pointed to the lighter that Luo Qinghe had just put down and said, "Forget about the one who burns gas, this one that burns oil can't do it, you just hit it several times, burned it for a long time, and the flint and twist are used, you can see for yourself, is the twist burned black?"
Qi Guangjun whispered to Xiaowei: "Look, you can't go, you can't buy it." ”
Xiaowei looked at Qi Guangjun, walked over and picked up the lighter that Luo Qinghe had burned and asked Luo Qinghe, "What's this?" Luo Qinghe nodded.
Xiaowei opened it and looked at it, it was indeed scorched for a while, this kind of lighter burns the twist when it is lit, to be honest, you really can't try it casually, it is not like burning gas, that is, burning a little gas, and there is no change in appearance.
In 90 years, there are a lot of styles of lighters on the market, and the quality is actually very good, most of them are imitations of Hong Kong, Taiwan and foreign things in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, like what fingerprint induction has them, and the brand lighters are very expensive, all Peng Zhibao or something costs thousands of yuan, but these high imitations are tens of hundred and eight yuan, and they are not worse than what Peng Bao, unlike those in later generations, which are broken after a few uses.
Xiaowei has not seen anything else in the countryside, but the lighter is really not uncommon, Xiaohong and her father Wang stationmaster used Zhibao, or the real during World War II, as for the old Xia Xia Uncle there are more good lighters, everything Peng Zhibao Cartier Den Hilu Paka has played in the past few years, he now has Cartier and Dunhill at home, but it is a little conspicuous to take out, and it is quite heavy, so it has been kept at home.
After opening the lid and looking at it, Xiao Wei threw the lighter to Chen Hui, turned back to the boss and said, "Okay, how much is it, I'll buy it." "Good lighters are heavier, because they are generally made of pure steel and pure copper.
The boss's eyes swept a few glances at the crowd of people on Xiaowei's side, nodded himself, and said with a smile: "This, this is the best one I have on the stall, then, buddy, I don't have to say anything, you give three hundred, and I will fill you with oil." ”
Xiao Wei pointed to another lighter on the stall and asked, "What about this?" It was an electronic induction lighter, which was the one that Qi Guangjun was falsely accused of.
The boss had already looked at Qi Guangjun in the crowd and said, "That two hundred and two." ”
Xiaowei pointed to the man who had just bought a lighter at this stall and said, "He spent eighty, right?"
The boss's face stiffened, and he said, "He bought that one differently, and besides, it was my acquaintance, and I didn't make any money from him. ”
In the early 90s, the market was more chaotic, no one cared, the sellers shouted the price casually, and those who could bargain would spend less, and those who would not bargain would spend more, and the goods that came for dozens of dollars would be called for five hundred or thousands, and it was not that the boss was aimed at anyone, even if it was bullied by outsiders to sell a few at a high price at this time, it was also a common thing, and how many people who did business outside had done a few things.