Chapter 40: Little Yellow Croaker

"Huh? Don't you want these? This TV is still new! Zhao Yong was a little surprised, but it made sense to think about it. When the eldest lady comes out to do business, will she pour out this bit of rag that he can toss?

Not to mention this black-and-white TV, the legendary color TV may not be uncommon.

"Let's go, come with me to get food." Feng Hua said: "Pushing the car in the yard. "There is a two-wheeled flatbed cart in the yard of Duan Liangyu's house, which is probably used by the two of them to pour things upside down.

Duan Liangyu and Zhao Yong glanced at each other, this time they didn't need to move their nests? Want to pick up your order? However, the two did not dare to object, and the eldest lady said that she would do whatever she wanted.

Zhao Yong pushed a flatbed cart and followed Feng Hua and turned to the dead end in Feng Hua's picture.

The alley is not long, there are only three households, Feng Hua ran a few steps to the chicken coop, and as soon as his mental power moved, 10 bags of corn appeared in the chicken coop. Because the chicken coop was surrounded by a 1-meter-high fence, and the 10 sacks appeared on a flat line, Duan Liangyu and Zhao Yong in the distance did not notice anything abnormal.

However, they were very curious, why did Feng Hua put the goods in the chicken coop of Lao Zhou's family? Acquaintance? It's not like ah, just Lao Zhoutou's showy temperament, with such a hard relationship, he already knew it eight hundred miles away!

Forget it, if you don't understand it, you don't want to, compared to why Fang Hua put the food here, why Fang Hua has so much food is more curious. But they don't dare to be curious about this now.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Zhao Yong urged in a low voice, without his urging, Duan Liangyu jumped into the chicken coop as soon as he saw this scene, and quickly put the four sacks on the cart with Zhao Yong.

"You're watching!" Zhao Yong whispered to Feng Hua, and ran away with Duan Liangyu quickly pushing the cart.

It's almost noon! If people see it, they will be robbed! Just leave 10 bags of grain in a random place where no one cares......

What kind of people, these are all!

The two of them entered the yard and quickly unloaded the truck, and quickly poured it twice, until all 10 bags were moved, and they were spread on the ground like last time and couldn't get up.

Stimulate!

After a while, Zhao Yong sighed: "Miss, can we set a safe trading location next time?" "He is now reluctant to eat food like a poor family, people don't have to eat, he doesn't want to eat, he feels like eating golden beans! It hurts to take a bite!

Thanks to the three trips, he felt that he didn't have the strength to do the fourth trip, and he was about to lie on the ground. Looking at Duan Liangyu next to him, he was already lying on the ground panting, and it was estimated that he would not be able to slow down for a while.

Feng Hua's eyes lit up when he heard his words: "You can help me rent a warehouse." ”

"Okay!" Zhao Yong agreed very happily. Finding a house in the city is very difficult for the average person.

People in the countryside are poor and can't afford to build houses, and people in the cities are not poor, but they can't afford to build houses! And now I have begun to rely on the welfare of the unit to divide the house, and if you want to have a house, you either have to wait for the distribution or buy it.

However, urban construction cannot keep up with the growth rate of population, there are few empty houses, and many people live in houses of ten or twenty square meters for several generations. Housing tension is not only in large cities, but in any city.

Besides, it's a big city.

But there are no absolutes in anything, there are always some exceptions, like Duan Liangyu is a special case, one person occupies a small courtyard.

Zhao Yong also knows a person, a family of five or six lives in a similar small courtyard, but in the past few years, the elderly in the family have died of illness one after another, and now there is only a 10-year-old child left. Everyone around them was waiting for the child to die of illness with green eyes......

Go and rent his house, just right.

"Do you have any requirements for the warehouse?" Zhao Yong asked.

"You want to have your own house." It's a must.

"No problem, exactly." Zhao Yong was embarrassed to mention the rent, and he planned to pay it by himself for three or five yuan a month.

"When the time comes, you can put the furniture, calligraphy and paintings, and these old objects in the warehouse, and I don't want anything else." With the warehouse, it is convenient, and there is no need to be in Duan Liangyu's house.

"Okay."

After Zhao Yong and Duan Liangyu rested for a while, Feng Hua called the two of them up and weighed them. Pour out bags of corn and spread them on the ground, so they know that they are full of corn and nothing else.

No matter how familiar the person is, the money and goods must be counted in person! How many people didn't count in person because of acquaintances, embarrassment or something, and suffered a big loss.

Feng Hua had eaten it in his previous life......

A fabric wholesaler, many years of friendship, whether it is a business or a private relationship, the two of them are very good, once Fenghua did not look carefully when he bought the goods for various reasons, and the result was that the goods arrived at home only to find that they were defective!

Go back to find someone, and the building is empty. It turned out that the boss had several old customers at the same time, and many defective products were sold at a high price at the bottom price, and the money went abroad.

Leave behind the wife and children and a mess. A scumbag.

This lesson can be remembered for a lifetime! No, two lifetimes!

Looking at the golden corn all over the ground, if it weren't for Feng Hua standing next to him, Zhao Yong couldn't wait to go up and roll twice! .... Wait a while for the eldest lady to leave, and then he will get out!

Weighing very quickly, the 10 sacks totaled less than 1,100 catties, dozens of catties more than expected, and Feng Hua also generously gave them away.

Zhao Yong and Duan Liangyu thanked each other one after another. And now there are people who give away so much food? I can't give away a single pill!

This time, Feng Hua received few things, two bags of money, a pair of vases and a scroll of paintings, and a big back basket was put down.

"Wait, wait." Zhao Yong stopped Feng Hua, who was about to go out.

"Oh, Brother Duan's money will take a week to get good, I'll come back next week." Feng Hua said.

Duan Liangyu breathed a sigh of relief, he had always wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Oh, it's not that, there's another thing." Zhao Yongdao: "Do you want a little yellow croaker?" But this family doesn't want corn, they want rice or white flour, and they have to be special-grade ....." Zhao Yongyue said that his voice became quieter, and he felt that this family was too hypocritical, and some of them were good to eat, and he was picky, and he almost forgot what the super-grade white noodles looked like!

The white noodles sold now are all whole wheat and black, and the higher the grade, the whiter it is.

Feng Hua was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this "little yellow croaker" did not mean yellow croaker.

Although she was the first batch of people to get rich, "big yellow croaker" and "little yellow croaker" were called in the Republic of China, and when she became rich, there was very little circulation among the people, so she was not very familiar.

"Yellow croaker" refers to gold bars, a "large yellow croaker" is 312.5 grams, and a "small yellow croaker" is 31.25 grams, which is basically equivalent to 1 ounce.

"How are they going to change it?" Feng Hua asked.

"Hey! You really have it....." Zhao Yong sighed, he still thought there was not, he remembered that Feng Hua said last time that the transaction was only corn.

"Their family plans to exchange 1 small yellow croaker for 10 catties of rice or white noodles, all of which are of special grade." Zhao Yong snorted angrily, feeling that this family was too shameless and skinless.