"Yes Yes ......"

The stall owner took the money and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd.

"What else are you looking at? Get out of here, scatter, scatter......"

Sun Dacang scolded at the crowd again, and the onlookers were all students, and what they were most afraid of was this kind of gangster, so they all fled in a hurry.

The crowd dispersed, and as soon as Shen Dapeng untied the ropes on Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng, Li Zeyu hugged Shen Dapeng and cried: "Brother Peng, thanks to you, I will never eat the overlord meal again in the future, this is terrible......"

Cao Mengyuan secretly looked at Sun Dapaozi, a little scared in her heart, but seeing that Sun Dapaozi seemed to have become Shen Dapeng's follower, and shouted 'Brother Peng' one by one, feeling very strange, and was hesitating to ask, but was pulled away by Lin Xiaoxiao on the side, and reminded in a low voice: "A group of gangsters, stay away from them." ”

"Big head, today's matter, if you want to thank Sun Da Cannon, he helped you out of the siege just now."

As soon as Shen Dapeng finished speaking, before Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng could thank him, Sun Dapaozi had already stepped forward and patted Li Zeyu on the shoulder, "It's all my own brothers, what do you say thank you, then it's not a foreign way." ”

"Ahem......"

Li Zeyu coughed nervously and frequently, almost choking to death with saliva, he couldn't figure out why Sun Dapaozi was suddenly so polite?

"Sun Dapaozi, what are you doing here?"

Shen Dapeng dragged Sun Dacang aside.

"Brother Peng, didn't you ask me to inquire about Zhu Shenbing's news? I'm here to report to you. ”

Sun Dapaozi smiled all over his face: "Zhu Shenbing is going to hold a charity banquet this Sunday, and the people invited are all big brothers with faces in the society, I heard that it seems to be his cousin, the son of his patrol captain uncle's family, Zhu Shenyou, who just came back from studying abroad, said that he was going to show his strength in the county and set up a company, so please eat." ”

Shen Dapeng didn't expect Sun Dapaozi to play any role, but he didn't expect it to really bring an opportunity, so he nodded: "Okay, let's go to ...... together this time."

After Sun Dapaozi left, Shen Dapeng, Li Zeyu, and Mu Xiaofeng returned to the class without saying a word, and as soon as they pushed the door open, they saw the head teacher Li Minghui standing on the podium, looking at them with a blue face.

"Brother, take care."

Shen Dapeng patted Li Zeyu on the shoulder, shook his head and returned to his seat.

Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng looked at each other speechlessly, tiptoeing towards their seats.

"Humph! Do you still have the face to go back to class? ”

Li Minghui threw the book in his hand on the lectern table, and pointed the whip in his hand at the two of them: "I heard that the two of you are promising, and you don't pay for dinner?" And let people tie up at the school gate and make a big fuss? Do you know how much black the school has been? Yes? ”

Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng knew that they were wrong, so they didn't dare to speak, so they just lowered their heads.

"Look at the two of you bear-like, and you still have the guts to eat the overlord meal? I don't even bother to say that you ......"

Li Minghui glared at the two of them and slapped the podium: "You two, one of you will write me a 2,000-word review book, and hand it to me tomorrow morning, not a single word less, do you hear?" ”

"Huh??"

The two of them suddenly looked like they were going to die, usually in exams, 800 words of composition have to be copied from reading comprehension to make up enough words, 2,000 words of review book, how to write this?

"Ahhhh If you don't want to write, go back and call your parents......"

"Write...... Definitely write well. ”

As soon as they heard that they were going to call their parents, the two hurriedly nodded frequently, and returned to their seats in despair.

Seeing Li Zeyu listless, Shen Dapeng also blamed himself a little, in fact, the last time he was coaxed into eating the overlord meal, he should have reminded this kid that this is not a good thing, but when he patronized and remembered his youth, he forgot about this stubble.

However, isn't this an unforgettable youth?

Shen Dapeng sighed about his youth here, but his aunt had already arrived in the city, walked around several communities for a while, and really saw the bottled water advertisement mentioned by Shen Dapeng.

According to the address, I found a water station to deliver water, and my aunt stood outside for a while, and then I saw a water delivery truck for a while, some were ordinary tricycles, and some were riding bicycles, carrying three or four buckets on them.

"Hey, hey, be careful......"

Liu Fengxia saw a person riding a motorcycle delivering water, and as soon as two buckets of water were put on, the motorcycle was already about to collapse, and while reminding her, she trotted over to help hold the motorcycle.

"Yo, thank you!"

The man in his fifties was a man in his fifties who was wearing shorts and a vest, his body was tanned, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his big hands were a little calloused.

"Big brother, you ride a motorcycle to deliver water, how much money can you earn after working so hard?"

Liu Fengxia asked tentatively.

"Of course I can't make much money here, I send twenty barrels a day, and earn twenty or thirty yuan, anyway, it's manual work, and I make money with my strength."

The man parked the motorcycle and rearranged the bucket of water on it.

"What about eight or nine hundred dollars a month?"

Liu Fengxia sighed in her heart, she still looked down on those who did heavy physical work, but she didn't expect that people could earn so much, "Then how many barrels can this water station send out in a day?" ”

"Maybe that, on average, there are more than 100 barrels a day?"

The man replied casually, and hurried back to the water station to continue carrying water, after all, for them, time is money.

This seemingly easy answer surprised Liu Fengxia, according to the price of a bucket of twelve yuan at this water station, it can be sold for more than 1,000 yuan a day, but I don't know what the profit is.

Liu Fengxia secretly wrote down the phone number of the manufacturer on the bucket, found a phone booth and dialed it, "Hey, hello, may I ask if it is the manufacturer of bottled water?" I'm from the county below Jinghu City, and I want to be your agent......"

After some inquiry, I learned that the wholesale price of bottled water is six yuan, and the suggested retail price is ten yuan.

Liu Fengxia roughly calculated in her heart, in addition to the freight from the city to the county, there can be a profit of about three yuan per barrel, excluding the cost of water delivery, there are still two profits left, if you can sell a hundred barrels a day, it is a profit of two hundred yuan, if you can sell a few more water dispensers, you can earn more.

After calculating the account, she was suddenly surprised, and it was a little hard to believe that she worked in a canning factory before, and she only earned more than 500 yuan a month of hard work, and a small water station could earn her 30 days' salary in three days.