Chapter 35 Trade Secrets
Chapter 35 Trade Secrets
Chen Xiaoyu raised his hand and pointed to the new faΓ§ade by the river, "Second uncle, look." β
The row of houses opposite is where she and Liu Lulu went to eat breakfast every day some time ago.
"What kind of house is that?" Chen Wenguang was puzzled, he hadn't been home for a long time, and he felt more and more unfamiliar with the environment at home.
"Do you remember where the other side was?" Xiaoyu asked him, in fact, she didn't know what the place was, she didn't have much sense of direction, and her childhood memories were even more blurry.
"Oh, over there, it turned out to be a clearing, and then there is the river beach, when I was a child, your father and I used to play here, and in the summer we went down to the river to fish and catch shrimp, and when we were lucky, we could catch turtles, oops, that taste delicious...... I remember that your mother didn't eat when she was going to give birth to you, and when I came back from vacation, your father and I caught fish here and cooked soup for your mother to drink and replenish nutrition, otherwise how could you grow so tall. Chen Wenguang talked about the past, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth smiled.
This is the expression on everyone's face when they recall an interesting incident from their childhood, even if it is a villain who has committed the most heinous crimes later.
Chen Wenguang is not a villain, just a little selfish, but who is not selfish with the surname Chen?
Starting from her grandfather, if she said it well, she was an intellectual, but if she didn't say it well, she just didn't have a child's heart.
Dad is the same, those warblers and swallows around him, flowers and plants, if he doesn't provoke, he can have a few faces for others to step on under his feet.
His grandfather and father are selfish, and Chen Wenguang's appearance is not unforgivable.
If you should help him, you must help him.
"Now new houses have been built there, and they are specially designed to accommodate educated youths and unemployed young people who have returned to the city, and the neighborhood committee said that it is to respond to the call to find a way out on their own, so as not to add a burden to the state. However, the things in that store are very delicious, much better than the things in Hongqi's early store, so I'll invite you to eat it. β
As she spoke, she pulled Chen Wenguang and walked in the direction of the faΓ§ade room.
Chen Wenguang smiled, "You invite me to eat?" Where do you get the money? β
"I earned it myself." Chen Xiaoyu said innocently with wide eyes.
"You're making your own money?" Chen Wenguang was taken aback.
"Yes, I earned it myself. You don't believe me, you listen. But don't tell anyone that this is my trade secret. β
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Chen Wenguang was quite interested, and the most headache for him when he came back was money.
Even if he forces his family to help him solve the procedures for returning to the city, he can see that his mother doesn't work, his younger brother doesn't work, and his life in the countryside depends on his family to make up for it, even if his father's salary in Kochi is higher than others, the family will not be rich.
What's more, he is already an adult, and he still has a girlfriend by his side at this time, so he can't be cheeky and keep going like this.
People of their age are worried about money, but I didn't expect the elementary school student in front of me to say that he made money.
"Second uncle, I'll tell you, grandpa ordered the newspaper at school after reading it, I took it to practice calligraphy, after writing and used it can still be sold, toothpaste skin, Uncle Zhang who picked up a high basket came to clean up 1 Mao Er, I ran half a station by myself, went to the scrap station to sell it is 1 Mao 5, so I made an extra three cents, there are many old books that my grandfather does not use at home, old magazines can also be sold for money, that kind of book is useless in the future, knowledge is updated quickly, and it is a pile of waste paper to keep. There are also chicken feathers and duck feathers, on the edge of the pool, there are a lot of people who throw them away, and I take them all and send them to the scrap station. By the way, now I still collect rice water, and it is not difficult to get a basin to collect it. β
"After talking for a long time, you are selling things in it, so how can you make money. What kind of trade secret is this," Chen Wenguang couldn't help laughing, a child is a child, and selling a little tatter means that he can make money.
Chen Xiaoyu smiled, "Second uncle, the money from selling scrap products is only my capital, and after I have the capital, I can make money." I run the scrap yard every day, of course, I can meet what others want, I take it, help others buy, this comes and goes, you can always earn an errand fee, plus the uncles and aunts at the scrap yard are familiar with me, some things don't need me to buy at all, just give them to me, when I sell them, I earn more than just errand fees. β
"Oh, so what are you looking for for others?" Chen Wenguang asked curiously.
"Oh, it's a lot, villain books, comic books, old magazines, old newspapers, and ah, next to the scrap collection station is the Guoguang Hotel, where all the foreigners live, and they often sell some strange things, if someone wants it, I'll help them buy it."
"You're going to be able to make money just like that?" Chen Wenguang asked in surprise, "How much money do you earn now?" β
Chen Xiaoyu tilted her head and thought for a while, "I sue the second uncle, and the second uncle promises not to sue others." β
"Swear not to say it." Chen Wenguang raised his hand and saluted.
"Retractor." Chen Xiaoyu stretched out his finger.
"Retractor." Chen Wenguang stretched out his finger and hooked it with her.
"Hang yourself on a hook, don't want it for a hundred years." Chen Xiaoyu took her uncle's finger and recited the incantation, and then whispered, "Okay, I tell you, I've earned almost ten yuan in the past two weeks." β
"Ten bucks?" Chen Wenguang was really surprised, this is already equivalent to half a month's salary for a worker.
"yes. Otherwise, where would I go without sleeping every afternoon? β
Chen Xiaoyu didn't tell her that she was squatting at the scrap yard every afternoon and wandering on the street, in fact, to make a little investment in the future.
After decades, she feels that the most important thing to do now is to "pick up the leaks".
Good quality villain books, handicrafts, people in that era have not yet played the concept of collecting, and an item discarded may be a treasure.
In his previous life, Chen Xiaoyu worked in an art investment company for nearly ten years, and he was not an expert in cultural relics, but also an insider.
It's a pity that there is a lack of funds in hand now, otherwise, maybe you will be able to pick up the "big leak".
Chen Wenguang listened to her words, didn't make a sound all the way, thinking about some things in his head, Xiaoyu didn't break it, and the two walked to the breakfast shop by the river like this.
This place is the base of her and Liu Lulu, and before they entered the door, someone greeted them warmly and thoughtfully, Xiaoyu ordered the most expensive beef noodles for Wenguang, and asked for a bowl of small wontons.
Chen Wenguang has never seen such a breakfast shop, no need to queue, no need to pay first, no need to take the number, just sit there and someone will come up to serve, unlike any state-run breakfast store that not only has to wait, but also depends on the face of the service staff.
The beef noodles are served, steaming, the meat is rich and the soup is fresh, the green onions and green peppers are red, and it makes people salivate when they look at it.
"Second uncle, is there enough chili peppers? Not enough in this vial, you add it yourself, don't charge money. Xiaoyu said.
She added a lot of chili peppers to herself, and the bowl was red, reflecting her face, which was also red.
"Add this chili pepper casually and don't charge money?" Chen Wenguang is strange, the state-run noodle restaurant never adds anything to yourself, you can eat whatever is served, and will never give you the opportunity to pick and choose.
"Yes." Xiaoyu took a sip of soup and pointed to the blackboard on the wall, "Didn't you see that the price here is a little more expensive than the one in Hongqi's early store?" These pennies are the service charge. Since the service fee is charged, it is necessary to provide better service, otherwise how can it compete with Hongqi Breakfast Store. β
"Service charge?" Chen Wenguang's eyes widened
These three words are so fresh.
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