1-53 There is a lack of money to buy a ship or a machine
Congratulations to all of you on a Happy Chinese New Year and great fortune in the Year of the Tiger
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Zhang Biao was beaten and stumbled and almost fell, Bei Xiaoshuai didn't give up, stepped forward and grabbed his arm that had not healed from the plaster, pulled out an axe from behind and said: "**Raised, you are not honest if you don't see blood." β
"Brother, don't do it, I'll be honest." Zhang Biao knelt on the ground and covered his head, shouting like a pig.
"Say! Where did the convoy go? Bei Xiaoshuai pointed at Zhang Biao's head with an axe and asked.
"These two cars are indeed my cars, and I spent 12,000 second-hand Dongfeng from others last year, and I bought it like this." Zhang Biao said with a sad face.
"Still talking nonsense!" Bei Xiaoshuai raised his axe.
"Xiao Shuai, wait, let him speak." Liu Ziguang, who was smoking on the side, suddenly spoke out to stop Bei Xiaoshuai's movements.
"Thank you, brother." Zhang Biao cast a grateful look and continued: "Generally, those who do earthwork business do not use their own cars, the loss is large, they can't come, the traffic police and urban management and road administration are strictly checked, everyone is a rented car, and they work at night, it turns out that there are seven or eight cars working with me, and then I have an accident, and they all run away." β
Liu Ziguang nodded and said: "Okay, this is another one, which construction site you usually pull earthwork for, and what is the relationship with me, also introduce it to me." β
Zhang Biao replied with a sad face: "What does it matter, it is to take people to block the gate of the construction site, forcing them to work, if they encounter hard stubble, let people beat them, and if they are lucky, they will do a shot, all of which are petty fights and hard money." β
Zhang Biao is telling the truth about this, there is no technical content in pulling earthwork, it is purely an industry monopolized by the underworld, who has more power and who has more work, there is no trick to tell, Zhang Biao is just a ruffian at the junction of urban and rural areas, and he is mixed to the point of playing fairy jumping, and there should be no strong relationship.
"You said these two cars are yours, but what about the keys?" Liu Ziguang asked again.
"Here, I take it with me." Zhang Biao shuddered and took out two keys from his pocket and handed them to Liu Ziguang.
Liu Ziguang threw it to Bei Xiaoshuai: "Go up and try it, can you fight." β
Bei Xiaoshuai climbed into the cab and plugged in the key to light the light, the machine was silent for a long time, and finally there was some movement, but the other car couldn't start.
"I haven't moved for a while, and the battery is out of power." Zhang Biao explained with trepidation.
"Zhang Biao, I'll take these two cars first, if I find out that you dare to play tricky, just unload one of your legs, get out!"
As soon as Liu Ziguang spoke, Zhang Biao was amnesty, got up and ran, Bei Xiaoshuai jumped down from the car, looked at Zhang Biao's embarrassed figure and said, "Just these two cars, is it enough?" β
"Enough, our advantage is not in the vehicle, but in the supply." Liu Ziguang said confidently.
Make a phone call to Ma Chao, by the way, I brought a truck battery, installed it and connected it to the wire, a fire is really on, Ma Chao roughly checked the condition of the car, and made an evaluation: "It's too ruthless, the life has already arrived, but it can barely run, short-distance transportation is OK, and it must be lying on the long road." β
"It's okay for short distances, it's a car." Liu Ziguang was very satisfied, and looked at his loot with a smile.
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In the days that followed, Wang Zhijun returned to his hometown to go through the contracting procedures of the sand field, Liu Ziguang contacted buyers in the city, and now it is the time when the real estate market is hot, several communities in the city are starting construction, and there are more than a dozen large and small construction sites in preparation, Liu Ziguang printed a box of business cards, claiming to be the marketing manager of Nantai Hesha Development Co., Ltd., holding a bunch of samples everywhere to ask people if they want river sand.
The quality of river sand in Dahe Township, Nantai County is famous, the water quality of Dasha River is clear, there is no industrial pollution, the sand has low mud content, hard texture, clear color, it is a high-quality building material, the raw material market is very sought-after, the project managers of various construction units have said that how much to have, the price is easy to say, according to the market price, the price is 100 yuan.
One cubic meter is 100 yuan! According to research, the river sand resources in Zhuwangzhuang are about 15 million cubic meters, and they are silting up at a rate of 500,000 cubic meters per year.
The two broken trucks were driven to Ma Chao's auto repair shop to clean up again, clean the engine, overhaul the oil circuit, polish the glass, respray the paint, and after the finishing, there is still the appearance of scrap metal.
Now Liu Ziguang is already well-known on the road, and Ma Chao's status in the factory is increasing day by day by relying on his relationship, and he has been promoted from a car wash worker to a maintenance master.
Waiting for Wang Zhijun's sand field formalities to be completed, he rented a few cement boats, drove from the Dasha River into the Huaijiang River with river sand, arrived in Jiangbei City by water, and then switched to short-distance transportation by car, sent to various construction sites, and gave money on the scales.
Mei Zizi thought, Liu Ziguang rode a bicycle home, as soon as he entered the yard, he saw the neighbors around the door of his house and praised, a huge cardboard box was opened and thrown aside, the fifty-two-inch large LCD color TV was placed in the center, and the parents stood next to it with a smile, and kept saying that this was bought by the son with a bonus for filial piety.
The son won the Good Citizen Award and the bonus of the head office, which adds up to 10,000 yuan, 10,000 yuan! My mother has been a cleaner for a whole year and has not had this number, how not to make the second old man happy.
Seeing Liu Ziguang coming back, the neighbors praised him for his prowess, and asked when the film made by the TV station would be released, Liu Ziguang politely chatted with the neighbors, took out a cigarette and asked them to smoke.
"Xiaoguang, it's going to be cold, add some heating equipment to the house, your parents are not well, you can't freeze." The one who spoke was Deng Yunfeng, an old neighbor in the courtyard, who was ten years older than Liu Ziguang and worked as an electrician at the Hongqi Machinery Factory.
"Well, I have this plan, and when the salary is opened, I will buy a large air conditioner, at least 50 cabinets." Liu Ziguang said.
"That's not good, the wires in our compound are still laid in the eighties of the last century, they have long been old, it's okay to light a lamp and watch a TV, it's hard to use a microwave oven, 50 cabinets must not move, and you have to burn the line if you don't get it." Deng Yunfeng is an electrician in the end, and he is the first to talk about it.
"Is there any way to do that?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"It's easy to do, it's just a little troublesome, you buy a bundle of six-square-meter wire, I'll help you run the line, and then change the meter, and you can smile at any electrical appliance."
"That's great, thank you in advance, Brother Deng."
Bring the big LCD TV into the house,Parents sighed that it was too big to get used to,It's like a movie,But after all,The heart is still beautiful,The original old TV is covered and put up,Wait for the future to change to a big house and put it in the bedroomγ
At dinner, his father persuaded Liu Ziguang earnestly: "Xiaoguang, now that you have plenty of money, you can't spend money indiscriminately, you still have to buy a house to get married, you can save one is one, this TV is your filial piety, I won't say anything to your mother, but what kind of air conditioner or something, don't buy it, the electricity is not warm, it is far worse than the honeycomb briquette stove." β
Mother also followed to help: "That's it, now the house is rising so much, our nearby Hongqi community, ninety-six years old house, each square is four thousand, you will buy a new house in the future, even if you buy a smaller one, it will cost five or six hundred thousand, your father and I are used to saving money, isn't saving money for your marriage, child, listen to your father's words, don't buy indiscriminately." β
Liu Ziguang smiled: "I know, I won't spend money indiscriminately in the future." β
The father was very satisfied with his son's attitude, and asked again, "What happened to you and Xiaofang?" Xiao Fang is a good boy, you can't bully people. β
Mother interjected: "If you can decide, hurry up, after this village, there will be no such shop, me and your father."
But I'm waiting to hold my grandson. β
Liu Ziguang said: "This matter is not in a hurry, how old is the nurse this year, and it is not enough to get married." β
"Ah" The parents looked at each other, they didn't expect Fang Fei to be so small, the gap between the two was so big, could the woman's family agree.
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Early the next morning, Wang Zhijun called from the countryside, saying that the formalities were almost completed and the flat-bottomed boat had been contacted, but Zhu Laoer's family had sold all the necessary machines such as dredgers, river sand dryers, and selection machines in order to fight the lawsuit, and the skilled workers had also been disbanded.
You need money to get married and buy a house, you need money to improve your parents' living conditions, you need money to pay living expenses to Bei Xiaoshuai and other guys, you need money to repair cars and buy gasoline, you need money to build a house for Wang Zhijun's family, you need money to get chemotherapy all day after your hairy child's mother has cancer, and now you need money to buy equipment on the battlefield.
Liu Ziguang was full of emotion, calculating how much cash he still had, the 120,000 yuan he scavenged from Zhang Biao and the fat man, and the 100,000 yuan he sold Ma Liu, plus his own salary and bonus, there were more than 200,000 yuan in a mess, but Wang Zhijun's family alone used half of the house to build a house, and Mao Zi's mother spent another 60,000 yuan to treat the disease, helping the brothers pay for medical expenses, drinking and treating the brothers, repairing vehicles and purchasing household appliances, this money was basically all spent, rummaging through the pockets, only a few hundred yuan.
Although the authentic road is still in business, every day a little bit of income, but it is just a drop in the bucket, useless, rent a dredger, buy equipment and machinery, rent a transport ship, a mud fleet, workers' wages, this is a huge expense.
Thinking of this, Liu Ziguang felt a headache.
Money! Money! Money! Without this, you can't do anything.