It is good to have a grandfather who is an official, and he carries eleven pieces of eight fruits, not only to get a meal to eat, but also to send him home by car. The grass-green old jeep circled around the police station, and then went to the health center to pick up Mrs. Chen, who had returned to Chongxiang for the New Year, and a group of children went home satisfied.

The car stopped at Chongxiang Primary School, and the driver who got Li Jiaming's two packs of 'Baisha Wang' helped Mrs. Chen get things from the car, and also followed a group of children to her house for a cup of tea.

"Brother Lei Ling!"

Children with sweet mouths are popular, and now Xiaomei and Jin Mei have learned from Manmei, and when they saw Wang Lei, they pounced, and they were so happy that this real college student hurriedly went to find food for them.

"Hello Teacher Wang (Hello Principal Wang)!"

"Okay, Jiaming, are you from Xuequan?"

Principal Wang, who had just come in from outside, saw a group of small radish heads at home, and his students were helping to make tea, casually put the motorcycle helmet on the table, and shook hands with the driver who got up to say hello. Teacher Wang waved his hand at Li Jiaming, signaled him not to have tea, and discussed: "Yesterday, your second uncle sent two posts, and I have something to do with Lao Liu on the nineteenth, so I won't go." In this way, when your second uncle kills pigs, I will come with your wife. ”

"Oh", Li Jiaming agreed, grateful for the teacher's understanding. I can rationally ask the fourth aunt to help my father Zhang Luo find a partner, but things really went as he wished, and it is unlikely that he will be very happy, after all, the woman has replaced the mother's position in his father's heart.

The people who are drivers are all clear-eyed, the nephew and granddaughter of the township chief are here, and this Principal Wang is 'Xuequan' when he speaks, and his tone is intimate, so why don't you hurry up?

"Principal Wang, are you going home? Or I'll give you a kick (Cheng)? It's too cold, but don't freeze Aunt Chen. ”

"This", Principal Wang habitually wanted to refuse, but seeing that people were so enthusiastic, and the prepared New Year's goods were really not easy to bring, he hurriedly said: "Then thank you, Xiaoyan, you and Lei Ling take the car, and I will ride the motorcycle back." ”

The driver hurriedly put down the tea and got up, and greeted: "Aunt Chen, why don't we leave?" It's getting dark early in the mountains, and I'll send them to Jiaming later." ”

"If you want it, you want it, take something. ”

Everyone helped to take down the things on Mr. Wang's motorcycle and put them in the trunk, and Li Jiaming also took the sisters to say goodbye, preparing to go to the grain station to do grain and oil relations, and by the way, withdraw the money and return the second aunt. But Wang Lei pushed his father into the car, took the motorcycle keys, put on a helmet and rode home. This senior brother, although he is a little introverted, his filial piety has always been good.

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It's good to be famous, Li Jiaming's ability to read is just the envy of parents, but he is good enough to breed and have clear grievances, so he is deeply liked by some businessmen.

Businessmen, everyone wants to make money.

After arriving at the grain station for a while, Li Jiaming asked his sisters to play by themselves, took two packs of 'Furong Wang' and sandwiched them in the household registration book and grain and oil application materials, and took his cousin into the office of the stationmaster Xiao of the grain station. Li Jiaming, who has a good reputation, handed over his cousin's materials, and the stationmaster Xiao threw back the 'Furong King' in the clip, and scolded with a smile: "Jiaming, you want to laugh at me, right?"

"Hehe, get used to it, get used to it", since people don't want it, Li Jiaming caught the cigarette with a smile and put it in his new short coat pocket. The dress from my cousin is really good, the pockets are big enough to put things.

The chubby stationmaster Xiao signed a few words casually, handed the materials to You Xiaohong, and said happily: "You Xiaohong, right? You take these, go downstairs to the store to find Accountant Shao, and he will help you do it all." Jiaming, you stay for a while, and I'll tell you something. ”

"Thank you, Stationmaster Xiao", my cousin hurriedly thanked her, turned around and left with her own materials, and didn't forget to close the door. Along the way, she can be regarded as seeing her cousin's ability, and she has two packs of good cigarettes to open the way everywhere. This stationmaster Xiao asked him to stay, he must have talked about something good, the director Gao just asked him to go, and it didn't take a few minutes for five thousand yuan to do it became four thousand.

"Jiaming, Bin called me just now and asked me to take care of you more. In the future, you will come and buy 100 catties of cangjiao rice every month (the trick of the grain station staff at that time, the name was dirty rice that fell on the ground, but in fact it was good rice), is it enough to eat?"

Gao Bin is exquisite, at least more particular than Zhang Jianjun's Wang Ba/egg, Li Jiaming hurriedly thanked him.

"It's okay, I'm brothers with Bin. When I first joined the work, we played together every day, and his wife was my colleague, or did I make the introduction? ”

Stationmaster Xiao explained a few sentences, and asked with a smile: "Jiaming, your uncle and they open a decoration shop, and they want to buy a lot of rice and oil a month, right?"

The drama is here, it is true to help Gao Bin, and it is also true that he wants to make some benefits. It doesn't matter, as long as I'm good and you're good, everyone will be okay.

"Well, Uncle Xiao, the rice is really expensive now, my uncle and they have to buy more than 1,000 yuan of rice a month. My second uncle's side is even more terrible, that is, to buy old rice, it costs four or five thousand yuan a month!"

On the road, no wonder Bin Lingzi values this kid. Stationmaster Xiao laughed and whispered: "Jiaming, if you call me Uncle Xiao, my uncle will not treat your nephew badly, do you want me to help you get more Cangjiao rice?"

Favors are favors, business is business, Li Jiaming, who will not confuse the two, was silent for a while, and also whispered: "How many?"

The two big fat hands clenched, and Stationmaster Xiao leaned over his head and whispered, "How much do you want?"

Li Jiaming's eyes narrowed, and it was rumored that dozens of people under Uncle Meng's command had to eat thousands of catties of rice and oil a month, and the second uncle's side was even worse, more than 100 people had to eat four or five thousand catties, and it was estimated that this granary rat wanted to take over their grain and oil business.

Damn, this isn't just an ordinary mouse, it's a real rat!

However, money has to be made, and risks cannot be taken, Li Jiaming lowered his voice and said: "Uncle Xiao, I will definitely buy cheap things, but I am afraid of trouble." ”

This is a lot of money, the ecstatic stationmaster Xiao quickly thought about it for a while, lowered his voice and said: "Don't worry, I'll help you send it to the store, four pounds of rice, three pieces of carburetor (lard)." ”

The real cangjiao rice and barrel bottom oil, Li Jiaming has not bought it with Erbo before, the real price is two cents six, one piece of two, there is sand and moldy rice in the rice, and the oil is also very turbid. The rice and oil that Stationmaster Xiao said are definitely not those, they must be those good rice and carburetors.

It's big business, it's a big rat! But what's the matter with you? As long as you can make money and don't take any risks, you can do it!

Uncle and they all have a way to make money, but the uncle is still killing pigs in the vegetable market.

Don't look at my uncle selling pork in the vegetable market, he can earn twenty or thirty yuan a day, in fact, the business is good during the New Year. When the weather is hot next year, the butchers will have to negotiate and take turns to sell it, otherwise the meat will spoil and stink, and none of them will make money. These days, the big freezer often costs thousands of dollars, but no one is willing to buy it.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Jiaming felt that this business was done. If a grassroots leader does this, the entire grain and oil system will definitely not be clean, and the law will not hold the people accountable, and it will not be done in vain. After two years, the grain and oil market was completely liberalized, and then my uncle was asked to buy grain from Jiancheng and Yaodu, Tonggu is a mountainous county, and the grain and oil business will never be bad.

"Uncle Xiao, my uncle wants to open a grain and oil store on the street, what rules are he violating?"

is a character, worthy of being a guy who dares to shoot Chen Hesheng's three bricks!

The chubby Xiao stood up to Da Le, the fat on his face began to tremble, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Jiaming, uncle is a built-up person, and we produce grain." If your uncle is interested in this business, I will provide him with as much as he sells, and I will guarantee that it will be new rice!"

"Uncle Xiao, I'm asking if a private person can open a grain and oil store now?"

"Hehe, nowhere else, Chongxiang can!"

That's fine, the people at the grain station don't care, who will be nosy?

"That's okay, after the New Year, my uncle stopped selling meat, and came to open a food store on the street, and I hope Uncle Xiao will take care of him in the future. ”

"You're kind and polite".

Li Jiaming walked out of the office with a spring breeze on his face, and he didn't bargain with this fat man, and half of the market price was guaranteed to be new rice, which was the best condition in the era when grain was monopolized by the state. In a township with a population of more than 10,000 people, even if there are shredded potatoes to eat, it can sell millions of catties of grain a year, and the uncle can sell more than 100,000 catties of grain in the hands of this fat man. This fat man is a Jianren, which is the main grain producing area, I am afraid that his relatives and friends sell more than 100,000 catties of surplus grain to the country every year for one dime and eight catties!

What's more, Uncle Chuan Meng and Uncle Er can still sell so much in a month, and what kind of pigs does Uncle Mu have to kill, so he will do this kind of business in the future. It's a pity that Uncle Wu's factory must be very cheap to buy rice, and it is impossible to buy cheap rice for himself, otherwise it will be difficult for Uncle Wu not to get rich.

Not long after, the driver who sent Mr. Wang came back, and everyone got into the car and went home. When passing by Yinzitan, Li Jiaming jumped out of the car and dragged his uncle, who was sorting out the tools for killing pigs and preparing to go to his house, into the car. When he returned home, he asked the driver to drink a cup of chrysanthemum bean tea, sent the driver away, and Li Jiaming took his uncle to the study again.

“……。 Mother, what do you think of this business?"

Uncle Li Jiaming is a shrewd person, pondered carefully for a while, and whispered: "Do it is done, but there are not as many as you said in a year, and I estimate that it will sell forty or fifty thousand catties a year." ”

"So little?"

"Hehe, there are usually four people in my mother's uncle's house to eat, and last year I bought a total of 200 catties of bargaining rice (resale grain), how much do you say the whole township can sell? ”

Well, what my uncle said makes sense. In the second semester of last year, I ate shredded potato rice for two or three months, and I didn't eat clean white rice until my father sent the money back, let alone someone else?

"Uncle Mother, why don't you go to the street to open a shop after the New Year? Since Stationmaster Xiao dares to do it, there must be a way, and as soon as the country opens up this business, you will go to the county to open it. My uncle and they are all there, and they have to eat thousands of catties of rice a month alone, as well as Wang Zhenguo's engineering team.

Well, I remember that last month the engineering team bought 4,160 catties of rice, and the price was one catty and seven jiao three, all of which were Chen Zao rice. ”

This is a road to wealth, it is impossible to make a fortune, but there is no problem in living richly!

"Well, yes! After the New Year, you can take me to Stationmaster Xiao's for a walk. ”

The more the uncle thought about it, the happier he became, rubbed his nephew's head a few times, and happily agreed. He's not a cousin, and he's thinking about things like a favor. It is natural for an uncle to touch the light of his nephew, just as a nephew eats his uncle's white rice.

"Inherit ten thousand successes"

When the two nephews were happy, the voice of Uncle Meng sounded downstairs, which was urging the uncle to go downstairs to kill pigs. Li Jiaming's father's marriage has not been around for a few days, so he has to prepare pork, rice crackers, and fried tofu first, and make wine as soon as the newlyweds come back.