There is a reason why Shi Jianren is keen on the second-hand trading market, at least he has a keen grasp of the price gap between the second-hand market and the ordinary trading market, especially when he understands that the things in the wholesale market are cheaper than the shops in the city, and the things in the second-hand market are very cost-effective. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And he is not pedantic, although Geng Meizi said that the mobile phone sold in Brother Song's shop may come from an unknown source, which is the same as the strategists who are used to using soldiers in the war and do not get tired of cheating, conformism is not a good quality, since people can openly buy and sell business here, it is a tool that can be used.

After tossing all morning, Yang Deguang had already gone on the road with the other two bangbangs with the goods, and Geng Meizi complained: "I just negotiated two new customers, and suddenly a little sister received a call saying that you are hooking up with another woman!"

Shi Jianren shook his head helplessly, didn't speak, turned the stairs and came to the stall on the second floor, which specializes in selling second-hand big brothers, pagers and walkmans, dozens of mobile phones of various styles were neatly arranged on the red gold velvet, and a middle-aged man wearing toad sunglasses was slightly surprised when he saw the two of them coming: "You...... It's the ...... of the home appliance shop."

Geng Haiyan was already in the excitement of a woman's warm-up state of shopping, bouncing next to Shi Jianren: "Buy a big brother......!

Shi Jianren really did his homework: "Nokia 3810, I heard that you have a Nokia 3810 here, I want that." ”

Brother Song was surprised: "Ah, you know this, rare good goods." As he spoke, he pulled out a slender mobile phone from under the golden velvet, in fact, Shi Jianren himself had never used it before, he had even watched other people's calls on the ordinary telephone landline, but he was still very curious and kept calm and took it from the other party's hand.

Geng Haiyan didn't rob him, but looked at that thing with shining eyes, as if it was a peerless treasure.

Brother Song felt suspicious from the posture of Shi Jianren's hands: "Do you have any money?" "Fortunately, the two of them are not dressed to the bottom.

Geng Meizi maintained her usual housekeeping at this time, took out the banknote from her pocket and skillfully twisted it into a fan shape with her fingers: "Brother Song, right, you give a good price, and we will give the money now......"

Without doubts, Brother Song smiled and began to teach how to use this modern technology, and he also installed a phone card for another to get through the test, Shi Jianren was a little amazed, no matter how many books he read in the mountains, he couldn't imagine that the outside world had developed to the point where there could be such a small and exquisite all-weather intercom, and those immortal-like tailwind ears in ancient times were nothing more than that.

But his heart is really good, he won't indulge in anything and lose his mind, so he handed it to Geng Meizi in his hand, and watched the excited little girl keep playing: "Ah Ren! Listen, this one has a sound when you press it, you see that this light is going to be on." ”

Shi Jian Ren stood beside him gently and smiled.

Geng Meizi is sharp-tongued, she insisted on pulling the relationship to say good things, and bargained for 800 yuan to buy the phone, Shi Jianren looked attentively, and confirmed that this little aunt and grandmother did not habitually have two fewer cores, and completed the transaction.

The girl came out of the market with Shi Jianren's arm with a smile, and grabbed the mobile phone that seemed to symbolize wealth and status with her left hand: "It's so suitable to hold in your hand!" and whispered: "You see many people looking at me......"

Shi Jianren also noticed this, there are actually not a few people who take mobile phones on the street, but what they can get must be that the economic conditions are not bad, and they will definitely be looked down upon, at least they will not be regarded as the poorest bangbang and restaurant girl, and gently took off Geng Meizi's hand: "I tell you, I decided to ......"

At this time, a person suddenly walked next to him: "Young man, I came and waited for a while, and finally saw you." ”

Sister Geng is a little coquettish, but she does have a woman's inexplicable sixth sense, when Shi Jianren pulled her hand down, her face turned white for a moment, as if she was escaping reality, and hurriedly jumped away: "I don't listen, I don't know...... I, I, I have to go to the business hall to get a phone card, I will leave first, and I will go back to cook in the evening. Then he ran away with a thud.

Standing in front of Shi Jianren is the one who is very literati, oh, it is an associate professor of the Academy of Fine Arts, Shi Jianren has already understood the position of a professor, he is a very cultured person, this is almost the first serious cultural person that Shi Jianren has met since he entered the world, and the polite attitude of the other party also made him very impressed: "You, what's the matter, oh, or the matter of the painting model?"

Yang Zelin's gentleness is slightly different from Shi Jianren's, he is the kind of Sven who speaks softly: "Yes, my course has begun, and it is not suitable to change two models in a row, I want to think about it or ask you to go over to do this, I think the salary income should not be lower than that of you doing porterwork here?" It seems that Shi Jianren's daily routine of going to the second-hand trading market to do things has also been seen by the other party.

Shi Jianren, who has made up his mind to leave the dock area, actually hasn't completely figured out where to go, if it weren't for the elegant woman's store selling underwear, maybe he would still want to go there to work, now it seems that he is sleepy and meets a pillow, just looking at the temperament of the person in front of him, he plans to take a look, the ghost knows what kind of painting model, no matter how bad it is, it will not be more troublesome than being made by women on this dock now.

Yang Zelin was obviously about to persuade him, but unexpectedly Shi Jianren agreed, and was stunned before nodding and asking Shi Jianren to go with him immediately, it was only past nine o'clock in the morning, and he still had time to rush to school to class.

Of course, in this case, Shi Jianren also got into a taxi for the first time.

He already knew what it was from the newspaper, but he was still very focused on watching Yang Zelin wave down a yellow taxi, and Yang Zelin actually helped him open the back door first: "Let's hurry up, what's the situation on the road." ”

After the car started, Yang Zelin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, only half-turned around and explained to Shi Jianren: "As a painting model, our class fee is still quite good, ten yuan an hour, and there are six class hours a day. ”

The young man who can do four-digit multiplication just flashed the concept of a daily income of sixty yuan in his mind, and heard the taxi driver say very well: "Yo! Yes, it's 18,000 a month!"

Yang Zelin stroked his flowing medium and long hair, which was a little yellow, obviously accustomed to the preferences of taxi drivers, and did not respond: "Do you have anything that you don't know that you need to ask?"

Shi Jianren, who was also making a car for the first time, was actually observing the driver more, a little carelessly: "Well, why are you looking for me? There are sticks we carry everywhere on the dock, why do you have to look for me?"

Speaking of this, Yang Zelin gushed: "Didn't I tell you last time, the strength is beautiful, your muscle lines are the best I have seen, that's right, these days I have been collecting wind everywhere on the dock, and I have seen a lot of handling, their muscles are very stiff, you don't seem to have been doing this for a long time, most of them are muscular, and some deformation, this is not beautiful, especially the relationship between the biceps, deltoids, and latissimus dorsi......"

Shi Jianren found that it was rare that he didn't understand what the associate professor said, but he still politely insisted on listening, and then asked the taxi driver curiously: "Why do you have to weld such a stainless steel fence around your driver's seat?"

The driver, who seemed to have been holding back for a while, was simply elated: "Little brother, you don't know this? Prevent robbery, look at it, if you two plan to rob...... Oh, this teacher, I'm not talking about you robbery, I'm just making an analogy, little brother, you are going to threaten me with a knife and a gun in the back, can I suddenly open the car door and jump down, so as not to be controlled by the neck locked in the back?"

Shi Jianren suddenly realized: "So that's the case, really this kind of thing happened?"

The driver began to scold and rage: "Who says it's not? The taxi driver has a lot of money? It's all hard money, and there are actually some dead and plagued two or three people who get into the car together, and deliberately guide them to a remote place to grab money, robbery is a felony, and sometimes they kill people for fear of being caught!"

Probably the most known gossip stories in every city are taxi drivers.

After listening to Shi Jianren all the way, he had a new understanding of the security and living conditions in the big city, but it was obvious that after leaving the dock, his attitude seemed to have changed.

This is a completely different life situation in the mountains, in a small county town and a wharf that is basically a group at the bottom.

There are no roads left behind in the mountains, and no one comes to steal them, and the docks are so poor that everyone has nothing to steal, and in this big city, there are ......

It's as if the high-rise buildings outside the window are thriving, and the corners behind them are much darker.

The taxi drove very fast, passing through viaducts, train stations, and a somewhat dizzying view of the city, before arriving at a neighborhood that looked a little old.

The wharf is chaotic and crowded, and the shantytown is messy and backward, in fact, it is on the riverside in the center of the city, and it is a little bus or two stops away to the most prosperous business district, just because the wharf wholesale market area is too old, too crowded, and it seems a little noisy, and the stale here is purely remote.

And with the remote city block, all the buildings were suddenly painted in a mess, and in an artistic atmosphere that Shi Jianren didn't know about graffiti, the taxi stopped at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts, which was made of scrap steel pipes and gears, and other industrial elements.

Yang Zelin listened to the chat between this bangbang and the taxi driver along the way, and he may feel that this bangbang is also a little different and lively, but he still urges the action to hurry up and try to catch up with the students to talk more about it.

Shi Jianren, who got out of the back seat, cheered himself up, clenched the ebony stick wrapped in the cloth in his hand, and stood at the gate of this kind of art installation, looking at what he had only known in books and newspapers, university.

The highest level of learning knowledge in modern society.

Young people who have never been to a formal school are actually quite eager to have this kind of experience.