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Chapter 622: Selling Scorpions

When eating breakfast, the fat man finally didn't drink anything, and Song Wanyou breathed a sigh of relief, drinking green rice porridge and chewing big cakes. There were a few small pickles on the table, all of which were carefully pickled by the fat man, a plate of spicy cabbage, authentic Korean flavor, a plate of dried radish strips, mixed with some material oil and chili oil, Song Wanyou was stunned whether he didn't know what it was, or asked Qiqi to know.

Coupled with salted duck eggs and fragrant green rice porridge, the fat man's breakfast is also considered to be of high grade. Qiqi Ye Zi and Burigud, plus the fat old man and Ye sister-in-law, each also has a boiled egg, enjoying special treatment.

After putting off the chopsticks, the fat man and Song Wanyou rode bicycles and rushed to Dawangzhuang. Song Wanyou played hard, so he could barely catch up with the fat man, and he was so tired that he shouted: "Fat man, you have such a big industry, is it good to buy a car." ”

The fat man held the handlebar with one hand, very relaxed, and he shook his head in a chic posture: "No, we still owe debts in the village, so we have to tighten our belts." ”

"Come on, when you sit on the kang during a meal, the first thing you do is loosen your belt first. Song Wanyou kicked a few more times, keeping pace with the fat man: "Who cares about buying a motorcycle, it's faster than a bicycle." ”

"Hehe, yes, I wanted to ride a horse. Old Song, don't worry about anything, there is no flame mountain that you can't pass. The fat man enlightened him in turn. Song Wanyou simply stopped squeaking, pedaled with all his might, and was tired of stinky sweat, and then arrived at Dawangzhuang.

A few babies wearing open crotch pants at the entrance of the village saw the fat man, stared at him for a long time, and then scattered in a hurry and ran to the village: "The fat man from the backer is here——"

"Hehe, fatty, you're loud enough. Song Wanyou looked at the fat man with a smile and said.

"These little bastards should at least be called Uncle Fatty. The fat man scratched the back of his head and muttered.

Soon, a large group of people gathered over, and Wang Jiafu, the commander of the militia company, ran to the front: "Haha, as soon as you enter the village, the whole village is alarmed. ”

"You say that my power is greater than that of the devil entering the village?" The fat man lifted his cloth shirt and fanned hard: "Let me introduce you to everyone, this is Lao Song, a good man from Shandong, who came to buy our king scorpion." ”

Captain Wang also rushed over and led everyone to shake hands with Song Wanyou. Then the bird quietly asked the fat man, "What is the price?" ”

"Five!" the fat man smiled and stretched out a slap.

"It's still five points, it's five points when I bought it from you, and it's still five points after several years, and we're losing money and making money—" Captain Wang said more and more loudly.

"Calm down, calm down, I'm talking about five cents. ”

"Five cents!" "The people of Dawangzhuang are stupid, a scorpion is to earn four corners and five cents, go to the expense, the net income can also have four cents, and then remove 30% of the backer, then there are two cents and eight cents left. One is two cents and eight, and ten thousand is two thousand eight.

At the beginning, there were more than 10 farmers, basically 20,000 per family, that is, more than 5,000 yuan, and suddenly it became half a million households!

Silent, dozens of people just stood quietly, everyone was thinking about this account in their hearts. Although every family is looking forward to raising scorpions to make a fortune, when happiness suddenly comes, everyone can't believe that it is true.

Captain Wang swallowed a few mouthfuls of foam: "Fatty, you're not fooling us, are you?"

"Do you think I look like this?" asked the fat man with a grin.

Only then did everyone react and nodded together: "Like!" Even a few little babies who wiped their noses and wore open crotch pants also nodded vigorously.

"Fatty, don't you always deceive people, right?" Song Wanyou didn't know the bottom of his heart: This guy is not covered by clouds and mountains, there are not so many scorpions at all, right?

"Believe it or not, Lao Song, I'll take you to see the breeding base first. The fat man was also made out of temper by these people: I am such a loyal and honest person, how can I lie?

After turning around, Song Wanyou can be regarded as opening his eyes, almost every family in Dawangzhuang raises scorpions, even if there are some that have not been raised, the house is also built, just waiting for the scorpion seedlings.

entered a few scorpion farms, and the scorpions in them were as strong as the ones he saw in the backer, and they were all about the same size, so he made a decision on the spot: "One pentagram, how many are needed." ”

At this moment, the suspicions in the hearts of Captain Wang and Wang Jiafu completely disappeared, and the good news quickly spread throughout Dawangzhuang, which was really like a landmine, and Dawangzhuang was completely boiling.

When the fat man came out of Wang Jiafu's scorpion farm, Hula was surrounded by a group of old ladies, gossiping, pulling and pulling: "Fat man, when will you give me scorpion seedlings?"

"Fat brother, come to my house for dinner at noon, and get you whatever you want to eat. "It was a young daughter-in-law who spoke, and the child had not yet been weaned, so the waves on her chest were very appealing to the man's appetite.

The fat man's head was a little dizzy: "Do you really have to pretend to be unconscious today to get by?" ”

"I have to find Lao Song for this, he still has a green-headed scorpion. The fat man shouted, and a disaster came to the water. As a result, Song Wanyou was immediately besieged by these red-eyed women, and he couldn't resist letting him practice martial arts since he was a child.

The fat man hurriedly followed Wang Jiafu and fled to their house: "It's so hanging, it seems that next time I enter the village, I have to disguise myself." ”

"With your body, it's useless. Wang Jiafu poured him a cup of tea, and then said with a smile.

Seeing that Captain Wang and several of them also came in, the fat man turned to the topic: "People are not responsible for transportation, we have to transport the king scorpion over, I pondered for a while, we need to process a batch of baskets, not too high, just add a lid on it, and it can be recycled." ”

"Cheng, but in a hurry, where did you get so many baskets?" Captain Wang scratched his head a little.

"Hehe, just find the gang of people in Zhang's shack, they started the weaving of the strips, and the whole village did it, that is, a few days of work, I can do it with Jiafu. In the future, we can cooperate for a long time. "The fat man has already arranged it.

After discussing everything, Song Wanyou rushed into the house: "Good guy, I was almost eaten, fat man, you run here to hide cleanly, but you will make me miserable!"

When the fat man saw it, several buttons on his shirt were torn off, which showed the tragic situation of the battle. So he scratched the back of his head: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, Lao Song, you should go back to Shandong, and after more than ten days, I will deliver it to the door." ”

"No, I'll go back with you. "Song Wanyou is worried that something will go wrong, and he will be relieved to be escorted throughout the process.

The fat man patted him on the shoulder: "You can rest assured to go back, prepare the money, and when the time comes, we will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, 200,000 scorpions, and 100,000 yuan." ”

The first time he transported the goods, the fat man decided to go out in person, and naturally no one else could follow him.

In this way, Song Wanyou took the first step, and the fat man also followed Wang Jiafu to Zhang's shack. Five days later, four large carriages pulled the big basket and came to Dawangzhuang to deliver the goods.

The round basket, with a diameter of one meter and a height of only a dozen centimeters, is used to transport scorpions, which is just right. Subsequently, Dawangzhuang set up a special scorpion hunting team to catch scorpions from house to house.

Everyone wore boots, held a bamboo clip in their hands, and threw the fat scorpions into the basket, and there were 500 of them in a basket, all of which were densely packed with large green scorpions.

The fat man drove out on four wheels, and also ran several times. It wasn't until I stepped on the southbound train that I suddenly remembered a stubble: How about this freight?

Since the fat man pulled the scorpion out of Dawangzhuang, the villagers of Dawangzhuang have been waiting every day, and a group of little babies are standing guard at the entrance of the village every day.

In the evening of this day, when the sun was setting, the children's group was just about to finish work, and they saw a fat figure vaguely appear in the glow, with a head like a wheat bucket and a height of two feet, like a god.

The little babies blinked their eyes vigorously for a long time, and when the man came closer, they finally saw that it was the fat man carrying the sack.

"Uncle Fat is back—" the babies screamed.

The fat man nodded with satisfaction: "These little rabbit cubs have finally added an uncle word." ”

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people rushed towards the fat man, and Wang Jiafu took the sack on the fat man's shoulder: "Fat brother, what good things do you want to get back from afar?"

The fat man muttered in his ear, Wang Jiafu's legs were weak, and he sat on the ground: "Fat brother, is this true?"

Carrying the sack on his shoulder again: "Hehe, when the time comes, you can't be bent over by money." ”

The people around were all dumbfounded, whether it was a little baby or a person who had lived for most of his life, he had never seen money in a sack

Wang Jiafu calmed down, followed another young man carrying the sack, and went straight to the production team.

The sack was opened, and there were bundles of renminbi inside, picking up yuan, and five yuan, and people were confused. The fat man knew that the poor and scared people suddenly saw so much money, how shocking this surprise was that he had been obsessed with money in the first place.

So he coughed a few times: "Everyone pay attention-"

shouted twice, but everyone did not react, still staring at the mouth of the sack. The fat man had no choice but to put his sack mouth in his mouth: "Everyone, listen to me first!"

Only then did everyone wake up and focus their eyes on the fat man. The fat man said a few times: "Our king scorpion finally earned back the first money, 100,000 yuan, a heavy 100,000 yuan." I can tell everyone that this is just the beginning, and the income in the future will be endless, and in a few years, we can become 10,000 yuan households. Money is a good thing, but everyone must remember that people control money at all times, and you can't call people for money. ”

The fat man paused for a while, and after giving everyone a space to think, he waved his arm: "Divide the money, a total of 100,000 yuan, Captain Wang and Jiafu you found out 70,000 yuan, and the remaining 30,000 yuan is our backing on the mountain, the cost of this transportation and the money for those baskets, we will rely on the mountain, and we will be half of the family in the future." ”

When Wang Jiafu heard this, he rolled up his arms and sleeves, ready to count the money. At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Don't be busy yet, this scorpion is raised by our king, why should I give it to you backer Sancheng!"