Zhou Xiaoxiao shook his head, if the dry firewood was purchased, he had to sell it quickly, and find out the price first.

She gave a dime a pound today, which was a bit sloppy, but with a good start, it was easy to do it later.

She cooked, fed the chickens, and wiped Mo Sanhong's body, and Chen Minghai finally came back.

He went into the house to see Mo Sanhong, asked her about her physical condition, and chatted with her for a few minutes before having dinner with Zhou Xiaoxiao.

He saw all the dry firewood in the yard, and when he heard her say that he was going to the town after eating, he was startled, it was inconvenient to drive at night, and the road in their village was narrow and small, and there were potholes, and he couldn't grasp that the car would overturn at any time.

Zhou Xiaoxiao patted his chest: "I'll open it." ”

Chen Minghai didn't like it, he was a man who had to rely on women to save face, and he didn't want to go.

She insisted on going, so he had to close the chicken, said to Mo Sanhong, and asked Xiaohuang to stay at home and go out with Zhou Xiaoxiao.

At night, Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't dare to let him open it, she opened it herself.

After a few bumps and torments, I finally arrived in the town after half an hour.

Many places are closed, she and Chen Minghai found the pine resin factory, the people in this place work day and night to receive goods, they also need firewood, the price is appropriate, give two cents a catty.

Zhou Xiaoxiao felt that he had earned it!

Then they went to the only restaurant in the town to ask, people want less, the price is considerable, two cents and five, but they are more refined, saying that generally only raw firewood, raw firewood to give eight cents a catty.

I had a bottom in my heart, and after I went back, I pondered for a while, just their team, they didn't collect much, and they should expand the scope to nearby villages.

Except for firewood, other dry goods are collected.

If the town is saturated, they can be sent to the city, and the price given by the city is definitely better than that of the town.

After earning dozens of dollars a day, Chen Minghai's hand was shaking all the time, he had done business before, but he didn't make so much money!

"If we buy a dime a pound, will it be cheaper? Give them a dime, right? ”

"No, just a dime." Zhou Xiaoxiao glared at him! They did the acquisition, they had to calculate the cost, and a small part of the loss, plus labor, did not make much money.

Look at the little sample he is excited about, if he can earn three or five hundred a day, will he be happy and sad?

Chen Minghai still wanted to argue, but she stopped: "Just a dime, if, in the city, the price is high, let's talk about it." Moreover, you can, divide the firewood, quality, give the price. ”

There was no way, she was in a hurry to speak and stammered, but she said a long list of words at once.

She gasped, her little face flushed, back and forth, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, she was tired, and couldn't help yawning.

"Xiaoxiao, we can earn a little less, and we should help the villagers."

"Except, the cost, we, only earn five cents, a pound, not much, we, still, pay, cash."

Zhou Xiaoxiao wanted to slap him in one breath, but the more she spoke, the redder her face became.

Five cents is already a lot, Chen Minghai saw her face sideways, he didn't want to affect her sleep, let's sleep first, if there is something, today is this price, maybe tomorrow will not be this price, maybe Xiaoxiao is right.

They reaped much and slept soundly.

Outside the house, the father and son of the Zhou family stared at the tractor in the courtyard of the Chen family, and their eyes almost protruded with jealousy.

Xiao Huang screamed desperately at them!

Frightened, a few people just glanced at it by the moonlight, and hurriedly ran away with the third leg.

"Dad, how did Chen Minghai become rich all of a sudden?" Zhou Jianyang was very puzzled, and the affairs of the Chen family were spreading.