Cheng Wei, who was idle at home, also began to think about the future path.

After thinking about it, he still picked up his phone and called his best friend.

"Hey, Fat Boy?"

Cheng Wei's name is Zhu Biao, and his family is engaged in pork wholesale. This industry may be very unpopular in the eyes of others, but Cheng Wei knows that this sworn friend's family is very rich.

Cheng Wei called him, in addition to contacting friendship, he also wanted to see if he could do some business together.

He is a troublesome person, but at the same time a person who knows how to enjoy. Therefore, he will not keep selling these chai eggs, and today's pork market is rising, especially wild boar, which is cheap and costs twenty or thirty-one catties, and the expensive ones are fried to hundreds of yuan a catty.

Although he does not have wild boar in his hand, it is definitely better than wild boar in terms of quality. He is not too greedy either, and he is satisfied with selling two hundred yuan for a pound of meat.

After calculating that a 500-pound flower pig can bring him 100,000 Huaxia coins, it is indeed more effortless than selling firewood and eggs, and it is completely just waiting for the money.

"Who?" On the other end of the phone, Zhu Biao's voice was dazed, obviously still asleep.

"It's me, Miko." Cheng Wei said.

"I'll go, you kid, it's been a long time since you've looked for me." Zhu Biao also came to his senses a little and said with some reproach.

"It's not because of Li Zi's, I won't talk to you about this first. When I have time, there are some things to talk to you about. ”

Cheng Wei knew that Zhu Biao was in his current state, and he would definitely not be able to talk about business, and many things could not be explained clearly on the phone, so it was better to make an appointment to meet and talk.

"How's it going tonight? Hui Kee food stall supper, I have a treat. Zhu Biao said.

"That's okay, just eat you, a tyrant, and you'll call me back in about time."

hung up the phone, and Cheng Wei was also preparing to go out. The business of flower pig must be done, but for now, it is better to be an egg spokesperson.

A firewood chicken can produce 60 eggs, plus two rounds of firewood chickens a day, Cheng Wei has 240 firewood eggs a day, and all of these firewood eggs are used for sale.

In this way, an annual income of one million is really within reach for him.

Coming to the market with the box again, Cheng Wei was immediately stopped.

"Little brother, hurry up... Hurry up and weigh me two pounds. ”

The old man rushed over panting, and looked forward to both sides, as if he was afraid that someone would come and rob him. Cheng Wei also didn't expect that when he walked into the market with his front foot, his back foot would already be recognized.

"Uncle, my chai eggs are sold by one." Cheng Wei said.

"Yes, yes, yes! I forgot, give me ten..., no! Bring me twenty. ”

After saying that, he rewarded Cheng Wei with two hundred oceans, Cheng Wei took the money with a smile on his face, and filled twenty eggs for the old man.

There was no need for Cheng Wei to sell at all, and a few people surrounded him. They were the first batch of buyers, but there were too many people at that time, and they didn't recognize Cheng Wei's appearance at all.

Now I saw the old man carrying a bag full of large eggs. They immediately reacted that this guy was the one who sold eggs the day before yesterday.

Although there were only a few people around, the movement was not small, and it was also a person who attracted a lot of good things.

"Dude, what are you buying? So lively? A middle-aged man stopped the old man who was about to leave and asked.

"Rare, pure natural and pollution-free eggs. However, the price is a little expensive, costing ten yuan a piece. After speaking, the old man also gave a thumbs up.

"Isn't it! So expensive? ”

The middle-aged man was surprised, but when he saw the old man's disdainful look, he seemed to have known that he had this reaction. This person fights for a breath, and the Buddha fights for a stick of incense.

Comparing his heart, the middle-aged man immediately ran to Cheng Wei's stall, bought more than a dozen firewood eggs boldly, and pretended to come up while the old man had not gone far. It was again a bag with firewood eggs, and the counterattack psychology could not be more obvious.

Cheng Wei was already so busy that he even skipped the tasting session directly, thanks to the commotion of those repeat customers. It only took more than two hours for the chai eggs brought to be sold out.

Cheng Wei was walking on the way home, he didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and he didn't notice that someone was walking in front of him, and the other party seemed to be absent-minded.

With a "bang", the two people just bumped into each other, and the things in their hands were scattered all over the ground.

"I'll go, who is so fierce that he actually hits people with the ball."

Even if he didn't see the whole picture of the other party, Cheng Wei still felt a wave of turmoil.

"Huh! Sister Lan, it's you. ”

Isn't this the beautiful landlady who lives with him? Oh, this cohabitation has a different meaning, it means to live in the same building. At least, Cheng Wei usually uses this word to play with Liang Meilan.

"Ahh Little Dimension. Liang Meilan, who was still immersed in picking up things, also raised her head and looked.

"Sister Lan, you... It doesn't seem to have much energy. ”

Seeing Liang Meilan's haggard face, Cheng Wei recalled last night's noise, could it be related to Liang Meilan?

"It's nothing, maybe I didn't sleep well last night." Liang Meilan's expression was a little vague.

"Oh" Cheng Wei responded, and when he saw Liang Meilan's left bag and right bag, he said again: "Sister Lan, I'm going back to the rental house anyway, I'll help you get the things." ”

"Well, thank you." Liang Meilan did not refuse.

"You're welcome."

On the way, Cheng Wei also found a lot of topics, but Liang Meilan didn't react much, and they were all perfunctory with "uh-huh, oh-oh", and Cheng Wei also closed his mouth in interest.

"Sister Lan, where do you put this thing?"

Finally, the two returned to the building where they lived, and after helping Liang Meilan carry things into the house, Cheng Wei also said his request.

"Just put it in the hall."

After Cheng Wei put everything down, he found that Liang Meilan didn't seem to want to leave him for a cup of tea or something, and he could only return to his room with a little depression.

It's still in the house, but this time he won't worry too much about the flower pigs in the manor, but turns on the computer and plays.

Cheng Weitong guò proved that the mood of this animal will also affect the subsequent development.

Therefore, Cheng Wei will still take a look at the manor every two or three hours to see if the flower pig is pooping in the farm, or whether it will be too dirty, and whether the mood is good or bad.

In this way, the right medicine can be used, such as cleaning, massage, or cleaning.

……

“Thatnoone

knows，Whatdoesthe

foxsay，Ring－ding－ding－ding－dingeringedding……”

Cheng Wei, who had nothing to do, finally stayed up until nightfall, and at this time, the fox called the Divine Comedy set by the mobile phone also sounded, and he looked down to see that it was Zhu Biao who had made an appointment.

"Hey, Miko. I'm out right now and twenty minutes can be there. At that end, Zhu Biao's voice was not as weak as in the morning, but loud and hearty.

"Okay, I'll go out when I'm ready, and I'll be there in ten minutes."

The more familiar people are, the less words they need. After hanging up the phone, Cheng Wei washed his face, combed his hair again and went out. Of course, before leaving, you have to look at the little flower pig in the manor.

"Smoke?" Cheng Wei fumbled through his pockets and found that he had fire and smoke. Although he rarely smokes, it is still necessary to buy a pack to fill the storefront.

"Boss, give me the real dragon shengshi." Just before the small shop downstairs closed, Cheng Wei walked in.

"Nope."

"Then a pack of Yellow Crane Tower 1916."

"Not at all."

"Nanjing Ninety-Five?"

"I said Xiao Cheng, you are developed, and you don't use it to entertain the old man."

"Ahem, then you can pack the most expensive one." Cheng Wei was choked and had nothing to say, which was a bit too much.

"Only the soft blue (nan) Hibiscus King, sixty."

The boss didn't know where he was from, and he spoke with a lot of local accents, and the blue word popped out of his mouth and became a male word.

"Soft man? Do you look like me? I don't smoke like that. Cheng Wei said with a hint of grievance.

"You just say you like it, you just have it." The boss also glanced at Cheng Wei, and he didn't know what nerves he had, so he changed to a pack of hard box cigarettes and said, "Yellow Crane Tower, hard." Forty lasts, now satisfied. ”

"Okay, then give me a... Wrap it. ”

Under the boss's disdainful eyes, Cheng Wei weakly stretched out a finger.

"Xiao Cheng, our building is about to change owners, do you have a good place to go?"

After receiving the money handed over by Cheng Wei, the boss chatted about daily life. After all, upstairs and downstairs, look up and don't look down.