Chapter 672: Spotting a Business Opportunity

"It's not about buying an Apple phone, it's selling a kidney." Brother Cao wanted to buy an Apple mobile phone, and he was looking forward to having a long neck, but to this day, this old brother is still holding the oldest model of broken mobile phone.

"But the developer of the building over there has urged the people who moved the relocation office to ask me to pay the house payment here, I" Diao Wu didn't continue, Lao Cao knew that a penny was difficult to beat a hero, and he was talking about the man in front of him who had been overwhelmed by life.

"Why don't I study with your sister-in-law and give you a thousand yuan?" Lao Cao's words almost spit out from between his teeth, maybe a thousand yuan is nothing to some people, but for an ordinary middle-aged man with a family and children, it is indeed not a small amount, especially in the northern region, where the income is not high.

"Xiexie, big brother." Diao Wu's words made Lao Cao tremble, for fear that the other party would get off the donkey down the slope and take the money over, "But now money is really not a problem." After Diao Wu said this, Lao Cao first breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately reacted that there must be something strange in this.

Looking at Lao Cao's puzzled look, Diao Wu continued: "I'm a god, my father told me when he was dying that as long as he and my mother are buried in that cemetery, I will be beaten from this generation, and within three generations, there will be a rich and noble person." But I'm so out of the question! With that, Diao Wu buried his head between his knees and began to sob.

"That's a good thing, the money has been settled, you and your younger siblings can live in a big house, and you can rent out a set, why are you still crying?" There are more question marks on Lao Cao's head.

"I'm a beast!" Lao Cao's persuasion not only failed to play a role in haode, but Diao Wu kept beating his head with his fists after hearing it.

"No, what are you doing here?" Seeing this, Lao Cao hurriedly reached out and grabbed Diao Wu's arm, "I really don't have the face to say it." Although Diao Wu's arms were restrained by Lao Cao, his head was still in his crotch and crying.

"You mean, the money can be solved, what else can't be solved?" Lao Cao really can't think of anything more difficult than making money.

"I sold the cemetery where my dad and my mom were buried together." Diao cried like a mosquito and a fly.

"What?" Lao Cao was also taken aback when he heard it, "You're not kidding, are you?" So I quickly confirmed it.

"In the early years, there was a southerner who took a fancy to my father's and my mother's cemetery and kept pestering me to buy it. At that time, I was able to deal with it and maintain, so I rejected the other party, this time I was really out of line, I'm sorry for my parents..."

"Roll the calf, where are the urns of Uncle Diao and Aunt Diao for you to put now?" Lao Cao didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and hurriedly asked where the urns of the two old men were now, because this matter is too big for our industry.

"The other party gave me a one-time 300,000 yuan, and after I paid the money to buy a house, I bought a new cemetery for my parents in the People's Cemetery." Diao Wu didn't dare to raise his head because he was afraid, and still said in a low voice with the same appearance just now.

"Isn't it very haode, everyone is happy." After Lao Cao heard that the two old men were reburied, he said with peace of mind.

"But ever since I moved my father's cemetery, I've dreamed every night that my dad came to beat me. If it's a dream, I'll admit it, it's a big deal to burn some paper money, but every time I get beaten in a dream, when I get up, there will be scars where my dad has beaten. You see! Diao Wusheng was afraid that Lao Cao would not believe it, so he rolled up his sleeves, and bruises appeared in front of Lao Cao's eyes.

"Uncle Diao is also very serious, how can you say that you are also his son, but you should be beaten if you do this thing." Lao Cao said with fifty boards each.

"At the beginning of the term, I didn't take this seriously, but in the last few days, my father said that if I don't move him and my mother back to the original cemetery, it will cost me the life of an unfilial son, you say, can I not be afraid?" When Diao Wu said this, his speech had become unclear, and he raised his head from time to time to look left and right, as if someone was staring at him.

"That's it, then you've found the right person." Lao Cao's big eyes rolled, and he immediately discovered the way to make money.

"Big brother, what do you mean, do you know someone who can turn this into a person, or what?" Diao Wu was like grasping a life-saving straw, and his eyes shone with hope.

"You are stupid, my mother has been a feng shui master all her life, this kind of thing is a piece of cake for our Ma family." Brother Cao said to Diao Wu with dancing hands and foaming at the mouth.

"Big brother, you're kidding me. Who doesn't know how many years your mother hasn't been in this business, don't you take me for a fool! Diao Wu glared at Lao Cao with disdain and said.

I saw Lao Cao patting his chest, and said quite confidently: "My mother is gone, don't you still have me, this is called having your own descendants." This was said to be impassioned, but unfortunately, after saying this, the street lamp above their heads flashed a few times and went out. Diao Wu first looked up at the street lamp, and then asked contemptuously, "Are you okay?" ”

Lao Cao looked up at the street lamp with Diao Wu, and then said fiercely: "For the sake of the two of us playing with our bare butts, two thousand yuan, this matter is wrapped up in me." ”

"Really?" "Seriously!" "If you can do it, I'll get you money now." "Lie and go out and let the car crush to death!" "Okay, I'll get you the money."

A business was just done. Then Lao Cao returned home excitedly with 2,000 yuan, and immediately began to pour out all the objects he used to watch feng shui.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you don't let our mother and son sleep?" The sister-in-law yelled at Lao Cao quite dissatisfied.

"If you have money to make, what do you sleep. Here you go! Lao Cao took out 1,800 yuan from his pocket and slammed it on his sister-in-law's pillow.

"Where's the money? You're not going out to rob, are you? The sister-in-law asked Lao Cao with a panicked face.

"Nonsense, if I have that ability, what kind of taxi do I drive?" It seems that robbery is also a jishu job here in Lao Cao.

"And where did you get this money from?" Although my sister-in-law was afraid that the money would come from the wrong way, she still held the money in her hand, for fear that the money would fly away with wings.

"Oh, you can take the kids to sleep for your sleep." As Lao Cao spoke, he checked the equipment on his body again, and when he found that he had all the equipment, he planned to leave.

"This money won't be given to you by the little who sent you back at night. Invest it! The sister-in-law shouted out this sentence, so that Lao Cao was scared.

"Can you still do it, people are interested in Jia Shu, and I was sent just out of favor, I don't believe you called Jia Shu to ask him." Lao Cao really had no choice but to carry me out as a shield, but this old brother was quite accurate.

"I know, I know, next time don't be greedy for any cheapness, I'll take the child to sleep first, and you'll come back early after you're done!" The sister-in-law carefully stuffed 1,800 yuan under the pillow, and then watched Lao Cao leave.

to be continued