Chapter 57: Big Business

"Uncle Yu!" Li Weidong's eyes widened.

That's right, this person is none other than a great scientist, an expert in rocket fuel, and a proficient Mongolian language - Comrade Aisin Jueluo Basket.

"You are?" Uncle Yu knew that he had met an acquaintance, and his stiff body relaxed.

Li Weidong remembered that his face was still wrapped in a scarf.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled it down, shining a flashlight on his face.

"Me! Yu Li's man. ”

"Are you Weidong?" After Uncle Yu recognized Li Weidong, instead of relaxing, he became even more nervous, and subconsciously took two steps back.

It can't be helped, it's so scary that it can almost be wrapped around the waist and used as a belt.

After returning from Tsinghua Pool, he had nightmares for several nights in a row.

"What are you doing at my door so early? What about Yu Li? ”

"You live here?"

"This is my home, an ancestral house, passed down for generations. I don't live here, where do I live? ”

"......" Li Weidong.

"Let's go, sit at home!"

When he met his niece and son-in-law, Uncle Yu couldn't care about going to wash his hair and soup.

dragged Li Weidong into the courtyard, wanting him to choose a pair of fans as wedding gifts.

Yu Li grew up with him, just like his own daughter.

...

Uncle Yu's courtyard is even more exquisite than the courtyard of the Tartar officials.

There should be more than a dozen green brick to the top, ridged tile houses, and large and small houses.

Paved brick roads to connect the doors of various houses.

The courtyard is divided into two courtyards, the inner and the outer courtyard, separated by a courtyard wall covered with dry creepers.

In the flower bed of the outer courtyard, there are plum trees, and the dry branches and bright plum blossoms are contrasting with each other.

"You just said that a ticket seller entered the courtyard, and you are waiting for the ticket seller?"

"He's a fat guy with a bit of naturally curly hair. By the way, uncle, how many families live in this big courtyard? ”

“... As far as my old Yu family is concerned, the ticket seller may be my second son, Yu Er. ”

“... That's how he introduced himself. ”

Li Weidong called a good guy in his heart.

Uncle Yu's son turned out to be a ticket seller!

This is a big melon that is ripe.

"Hey, the family is not prosperous, that kid is not honest when he is young. asked him to work as a worker in the factory, but he didn't want to, so he took up the business of a ticket seller. Uncle Yu mentioned Yu Fatman, with a look of disgust.

Thinking that he was old in the Yu family and was also a royal nobleman, why did he come out of such a loser.

"What, where the loess doesn't bury people. I think the fat man's work is quite good, not only earning money, but also solving difficulties for the masses. You think, if there is no fat man in the middle, some people can't exchange tickets, and they may be hungry. Li Weidong said.

“... When you say that, that's the reason. ”

While speaking, Li Weidong followed Uncle Yu through the crescent gate to the backyard.

I stopped and looked, but I didn't see the fat man.

"Let's go, no matter what that bastard boy is, isn't it just a few tickets, I'll ask you for it when I meet him."

The two were about to enter the spacious main room in the middle.

Yu Fatzi pushed the door out of the side room, still holding the black leather bag in his arms.

He looked at Li Weidong, and then at Uncle Yu, his chubby little face was full of confusion.

What's going on? What's going on?

Am I missing something?

The old man finally came to his senses and decided to change his career to be a ticket seller?

That can't rob my guests!

...

Twenty minutes later.

Li Weidong took a pair of gold-sprinkled black fans and left Uncle Yu's house with a dozen thick tickets.

Behind him, Yu Er cried with a sad face.

The facial features on the chubby face were wrinkled together, and he sighed all the way.

The old man doesn't know that firewood and rice are expensive, so many tickets are worth at least dozens of yuan, and he will give them away.

What made Yu Fatzi even more heartbroken was that he couldn't say a 'no' word yet.

Just because the lucky guy in front of him is Yu Li's husband, that is, his cousin-in-law of Yu Fatzi.

It's all a family, and you still need money.

Like words? Like words? Like words?

Of course, Li Weidong will not let Yu Fatzi suffer.

When he walked to the gate, he stopped, took out ten big black tens, and handed them over.

"Brother Yu, I don't know how much those tickets are worth, here is a hundred yuan, you take it."

"It's all my own family, what kind of money do you want! Isn't this a slap in the face of my old Yu family, although my old Yu family is broken, I am also a royal nobleman, and I am also a fat man, so the ticket is nothing. ”

Yu Er's eyes stared at the ticket and kept swallowing his saliva, but he waved his hand again and again.

Li Weidong directly stuffed the money into his padded jacket bag, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You just take it, I think the old man's expenses are not small, and it is really not easy for you to support it alone." ”

After a few simple chats in the main room just now, Li Weidong figured out the details of Uncle Yu's house.

Uncle Yu's ancestors did take advantage of a lot of family resources.

However, after the years of war and chaos, most of the real money was depleted.

There are still a lot of antiques and antiquities in the mansion, but Uncle Yu is reluctant to sell them.

On the one hand, antiquities cannot be bought at a price, and a porcelain vase from the Ming Dynasty can only be sold for less than a hundred;

On the other hand, Uncle Yu believes that selling the ancestral business is a bad descendant and a loser.

There are still 3,000 nails in the broken ship, and if you are diligent and thrifty, you can live with your family.

But the uncle is a master who has a wide range of hobbies and likes to spend money.

There are several catties of large intestine a day, and most people dare not think about it.

He said that it is true that he is good at learning to sing, but these hobbies are not bad if they are not arrested in the new year, where do they dare to go on stage.

That is, to show the old man and the old lady in the park, just to have fun.

The days at home, that day is not as good as the day.

More than 10 years ago, Yu Li's parents helped them a lot.

Later, Yu Fat grew up.

He has a flexible mind, dares to think and dare to do, and grew up in the alley, and has a small vote.

At first, I collected some extra tickets from my neighbor's house and went to the pigeon market to earn the difference.

Later, he mobilized those small and used various relationships to flip tickets, and gradually became a big ticket dealer in the pigeon market.

With the input, the life of the family is better, and Uncle Yu can gallop all the way in various hobbies.

"Then I'll take it, but it's so embarrassing. Let Yu Li know, she will definitely complain about me, that girl screws people and hurts. When Yu Fatzi saw that Li Weidong was sincere, he no longer shirked.

His old man said that Li Weidong is the driver.

The driver's thing makes money, and he can earn dozens of dollars for a long trip.

……

With a layer of kinship, Li Weidong didn't hold on to it anymore, and directly pointed out his purpose.

"This ticket is nothing, but there is a big business, why don't you do it?"

"Big business?" Yu Er clutched his pockets and looked surprised.

Li Weidong didn't answer immediately, gave Yu Er a cigarette, and then lit one himself.

He took a deep breath, slowly exhaled a cloud of smoke, and said, "You just said that you are very familiar with the pigeon market, is it true?" ”

"Shout, big front door, brother-in-law is mixing well!" Yu Fatzi smoked a cigarette, patted his chest and said: "Of course, there is no one in this pigeon market in Sijiu City that I am not familiar with Yu Fatty, just take these cloth tickets as an example, I got them from a section chief of a textile factory." You know how scarce this thing is. ”

"What kind of business?" Yu Fatzi couldn't wait to ask.

Ticket sellers sound majestic, but in fact they are a lucrative and risky job.

Now that he hears that there is big business, he can't let go of his self-heating.

Li Weidong still didn't tell him, but asked lightly: "How many reliable people do you have?" ”

"Three or four, all of them are the kind of people who can carry things when they go to the police station." When Yu Fatzi heard that he still needed manpower, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace.

"What's your name?" Li Weidong said.

Yu Fatzi also understood at this time, this niece and son-in-law really wanted to do big business.

Also, a ticket that is obviously only worth less than 80 yuan, but people actually threw him 100 yuan, this is sincerity.

"Wang Wu, Heizi, Gao Pail, and Liu Dapeng are half, that kid's hands and feet are not clean, and the accounts are often not matched," he hesitated, but still introduced all his brothers.

...

Until the end, Li Weidong didn't tell Yu what the fat man's big business was.

The fat man may be reliable, but his small hair is not necessarily.

We still need to find a way to investigate.

Yu Fatzi was not angry, but felt that Li Weidong's so-called big business was more reliable.

Only prudent people can live a long time in this business.