In the small and cramped room, Shen Yi talked lightly about what happened before, the past situation, and the consequences.

It turned out that the old man downstairs was her landlord, surnamed Jin, and his wife had been dead for many years. He retired from home and lived on a little pension and rent.

This old man is very picky and careful. Yang Weicheng summed it up, probably just a matter of force.

Not only is he forced to do things, but he is also an old hooligan, which he discovered from a detail that Shen Yi said.

"One time I washed my hair, and when I turned around, he stood in the doorway like a ghost. I asked him what he was doing, and he said it was okay, he just heard me call him. What the hell, when did I call him? ”

Although Shen Yi has a strong independent personality, he is still simple and has not been deeply involved in the world, so he naturally did not think deeply.

Yang Weicheng is a man, and men know men best.

This old deflated three must not be well-intentioned.

"Then he came to the door this morning and asked me if I had seen three or five clocks in his house." Shen Yi said angrily, "What a ghost, his grandfather clock is in his house, and he came to ask me what I mean!" ”

Yao Ruocheng listened quietly from beginning to end, and occasionally Shen Yi popped out a dialect, and she had to guess it incomprehensibly.

She secretly observed Yang Weicheng and found that the two of them seemed to communicate very casually and naturally, and she was a little unhappy in her heart.

"I see." Yang Weicheng nodded, "Then in this case, just move away, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, and I'll accompany you to find a house today." ”

"I'm afraid ......" Shen Yi bit her lip and hesitated rarely.

"Yo, Miss Shen, are you still afraid?" Yang Weicheng deliberately raised his eyebrows to make fun of her.

"Go, go, I'm afraid this old thing will take my deposit!" Shen Yi said.

Yang Weicheng said: "How much deposit?" ”

"100." Shen Yi replied.

Yang Weicheng had a black line in his head: "Why do you give so much?" ”

"People want so much, saying that the tile floor here needs to be protected, what can I do, who makes the rent here cheap, only 15 yuan a month." Shen Yi muttered.

Yang Weicheng got up and walked towards the landlord's house, Shen Yi followed, Yao Ruocheng thought about it and hurriedly followed.

The three of them came downstairs to the door of the landlord's house, and the old man, who had been listening to the radio outside, saw them, and slipped out and went back into the house.

Yang Weicheng stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Uncle, open the door, let's talk." ”

"What do I have to talk to you about?" The old man shouted weakly, "A bunch of thieves and men, is it reasonable to steal from me?" ”

The harsh wording attracted onlookers and accusations from the surrounding people who were having breakfast.

"I said, why do you want that money a month? It's all lured into the house, and we don't feel safe. ”

"This dead old man is not a good thing himself, who knows if he has wronged others? Last time the young man rented his house, he also said that he lost his things, drove people away, and the deposit was not refunded. ”

Yang Weicheng listened to it casually, and he knew it in his heart.

"Yo, since you're talking about it so seriously, then we have to find a patrol theory, right? I happen to have friends at the police station, do you want to talk to them? Yang Weicheng frightened.

As soon as he heard the word patrol, the old man wilted, opened the door and glared at them with a dark face.

"Why, are you my old man eating dry rice? I've seen more people and things than you've eaten! "The old man bluffed.

"You~" Shen Yi was about to reason with him, but Yang Weicheng stopped him.

He grinned and handed the old man a cigarette, and the latter came down the steps.

"Uncle, dissipate your anger, you can tell me, what is lost, the big guy can help you find it, just look for it, if you can't, we really have to call the police." Yang Weicheng had a serious face.

The old neighbors knew about his virtue, so they said: "Yes, you say, what is lost, we all know it in our hearts." ”

The old man's face was red: "It's nothing, just one three or five clocks." ”

"Oh, the clock." Yang Weicheng nodded.

An aunt pouted and said: "Three or five clocks, you dream, now in the whole of Zhonghai, how many stores can buy this clock?" Not long ago, my son's unit leader, the family got married, and I couldn't buy it if I wanted to. ”

A bunch of neighbors began to talk about the difficulty of buying a table clock.

Yang Weicheng listened with a smile, and saw that the old man of the landlord was about to slip back, so he hurriedly grabbed him: "Uncle, my friend wants to check out, should you refund this deposit?" ”

"I ......," the old man wanted to break.

"My friend is on patrol and can help you find out who stole it." Yang Weicheng reiterated this point once again.

The old man's eyes blinked, and he sighed: "Retreat, retreat, I don't expect to find my grandfather clock." I warn you, move quickly, tomorrow is the deadline. ”

He reluctantly entered the house, took out a wad of money, counted out ten pieces of pain, and returned them to Yang Weicheng.

Yang Weicheng thanked him with a smile and turned around to hand the money to Shen Yi.

Shen Yi was very surprised, she couldn't figure it out, she failed to make a few troubles, why did Yang Weicheng get it as soon as she came up?

Obviously, he didn't do anything, just scared!

On the same day, Yang Weicheng took the two girls to look for a house everywhere, and at dinnertime, he finally found a satisfactory public house, and the rent was more expensive, 35 yuan a month.

But not to mention that the two share a house, even if Shen Yi is alone, the monthly income is enough to support.

Yang Weicheng called Li Dong to help them move and pick up their things, and it took two days to get it done. And Yao Ruocheng is also very strong, and he went out to look for a job the next day, and resolutely did not want Yang Weicheng to provide any help.

This was just a small episode in Yang Weicheng's life, but it ignited a spark of inspiration for him.

Three or five grandfather clocks, is it really in great demand? He and Xu Sanwang have built a factory, and if there is really such a large demand, they can go on a production line to produce similar products.

After moving, Yang Weicheng began to wander around Zhonghai, seemingly as if he had nothing to do, but after a few days, he ran all over the streets and alleys of Zhonghai, every store, and seized every opportunity to chat with the old man and aunt.

Sure enough, the people of Zhonghai have an almost paranoid fondness for grandfather clocks. Whoever can put one in their house is a foreign thing.

And a table clock costs 35 yuan!

Yang Weicheng was itchy in his heart, and immediately contacted Xu Sanwang and asked him if the factory at home had the capacity to produce.

"Huh? Our factory is mainly based on chemical products, and does not have production qualifications. Xu Sanwang replied with great difficulty, "Why do you suddenly want to produce table clocks?" ”

Yang Weicheng said: "There is a demand, can you try it?" ”

"Interlaced like a mountain!" Xu Sanwang said regretfully.

"Okay." Yang Weicheng chatted with him about the production and operation of the factory again, and was very happy to learn that everything was thriving.

Hanging up the phone, Yang Weicheng pondered what to do about this matter.

At present, there is a great differentiation of materials, such as table clocks, which are in short supply, and some materials are in oversupply. A large amount of market information made Yang Weicheng's brain almost unable to cope with it. But he had a huge surprise in his heart and knew that this was a business opportunity.

Seize every opportunity to make money and stock up on dry food before the stock market wave comes, that's what he's all about.

Early that morning, Yang Weicheng told Li Dong to keep an eye on the treasury bill market here, and he left to go back to his hometown.

"What are you going back for?" Li Dong asked.

"Find an opportunity, I'll tell you when it's done, it's up to you here, oh yes, if you don't know the land well, you must help her if you need anything."

"Don't worry!" Li Dong patted his chest and said.

Yang Weicheng returned directly to Zhoushi and went around the city. He remembered that there was a small clock factory in the city, and the clock brand it produced was called Little Dolphin.

There is still a dolphin brand watch at home, which is a relic of my mother (grandmother).

When he came to the factory gate, Yang Weicheng was stunned.

Where is there still a scene where the old one was thriving? The paint of the factory sign is peeling and looks worn and old. There is an old man sitting in a chair at the gate drinking tea and basking in the sun, and workers can occasionally be seen walking by in the door, and they are all very leisurely.

Yang Weicheng stepped forward to greet the old man: "Uncle, what's the busy?" ”

The old man squinted at him: "Who are you looking for?" "I don't want to buy it.

"I'm not looking for anyone, gossiping." Yang Weicheng stepped forward and handed him a cigarette.

The old man saw that the smoke was good, so he took it with a slight smile on his face.

He saw Yang Weicheng frequently looking inside the factory, so he asked, "Do you want to go in?" ”

"Can you?" Yang Wei became a Taoist.

"I advise you not to go in." The old man said, "The efficiency is not good, and the salary cannot be paid." ”

"Oh." Yang Weicheng nodded, and the two of them diverged emotionally.

He wanted to go in and go around, but the old man thought he wanted to work in the factory.

"Why can't such a good factory pay wages?" Yang Weicheng asked.

"It's been more than a year, and we don't know." The old man said.

After chatting with the old janitor for a while, Yang Weicheng got up and left. What I heard from the doorman is always fur, and if you really want to do something, you have to find the factory leader.