Chapter 3: Slander
Pick yourself up and walk into a slightly dated alley.
"Yo, Fengzi is here, take a circle? I see that you are full of red light today, and you will definitely be able to win back the last 3,000 yuan! "Brother Leper, there are a lot of people today, right? I won't fight yet, and I'll talk to Qi Jianlin and Qiu Yuhua for a while. ”
Qin Feng smiled before he could say anything, and bent down to hand a cigarette to the leper who guarded the door.
Hearing that he didn't play cards today, and guessing that he had no money on him, the enthusiastic smile immediately dissipated a little.
The main reason is that Qin Feng is afraid that Qin Feng will go in and call everyone away, delaying himself to make money.
In 1997, China's legal framework and management system were still being strengthened, and small farms like his were blooming everywhere, and it was not necessary to go to great lengths to keep customers in the store.
But in the end, the leper still let Qin Feng in, mainly because he smoked other people's cigarettes, and he was embarrassed to look at his smiling face.
As soon as Qin Feng entered the house, he saw that there were all familiar faces in the field, and he had no less contact with his predecessor, and he recognized Qi Jianlin and Qiu Yuhua at a glance, both of them were thin and tall, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and they looked like they couldn't eat enough, which was very easy to recognize.
These two are the same as the predecessor, they are all losers who can shoot this film, every day when they open their eyes, they think about eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling and making money, their parents beat and scold them uselessly, and they don't want to marry a wife.
If you have money, you will be beautiful, and if you don't have money, you will find a way to make money, and if you can't get it, you will eat dirt.
Qin Feng graduated from high school and was still a simple teenager, but later mixed with these two, and was slowly assimilated.
"Jianlin, Yuhua, smoking!"
Qin Feng walked over and scattered a circle of cigarettes with a smile first, and said hello to the two.
He obviously saw the light in the eyes of these two people, and immediately greeted him warmly: "Fengzi is here, sit!" Sit and play two laps with your brother. ”
"Don't fight, don't fight, I haven't had any money lately!"
"Oh" Hearing this, the enthusiasm of the two immediately subsided, and they sat down one after another: "No money? ”
Qin Feng scolded the original owner in his heart for being a stupid b, following this kind of guy who is a father if he has money, and a grandson if he has no money, if he wants to fall, he must at least find someone who is righteous.
"I thought you came to play cards, and you didn't have any money to let you in?"
"Haha, I told Brother Leper to talk to you two and leave."
Qi Jianlin lit a cigarette with a match, didn't even look at Qin Feng, dealt cards in his hand, and greeted without being salty or light:
"Oh, what's the matter?"
"That's the case, I dreamed last night, and suddenly felt that there was a business to do, that is, I needed a little start-up capital, you and Yuhua didn't borrow 200 yuan from me last year, so..."
Before Qin Feng finished speaking, the two of them stopped playing, and they all stood up and stared at Qin Feng with beads of eyes.
"What? Shall we lend you 200 yuan each? ”
"It was last year's lunar month, and you said that you would borrow money to buy something for your family for the New Year."
"Impossible! When pigs fly! Last year, Yuhua and I went to Fanyang County to work, how could I borrow money from you? ”
"That's it, Qin Feng, everyone is a brother, how can you fabricate facts like this? Isn't that a lie? ”
"You...... Alas, forget it, brother, Jianlin and I don't want to say anything nasty, I can see you clearly today! ”
"If you don't have any money, my brother can lend it to you... You can't do that! ”
The two of them spoke loudly, and several tables in the room looked towards them.
Qin Feng was not annoyed by the reaction of the two, he calmly took a puff of cigarette and smiled disdainfully:
"Okay, I can't help it if you want to say that, but my brother has to pay interest on this money, you can think about it."
"Let's go! Our relationship is broken, don't meet in the future, I've never seen you so shameless. ”
Facing the two people who were talking more and more unpleasantly, Qin Feng didn't respond, just twisted the cigarette butt into the ashtray in the center of the table, turned around and left.
"People like you are still in business? Are you the material? I'm not afraid to laugh at the dead when I say it, and what do I say about dreaming of a business, embarrassing, hurry up, let's play cards! ”
There were almost more than a dozen players in the field, looking at Qin Feng's back and scolding with a smile.
Walking to the door, Qin Feng smiled again and handed the leper a cigarette.
"Fengzi... You this. ”
"It's okay, Brother Leper, you continue to be busy with yours, I'll leave first."
"No" The expression on the leprosy's face was like constipation, and he hesitated for a while but then whispered: "What are you going to do, Fengzi, these two people owe you four hundred yuan and are so yellow?" ”
"You know?" Qin Feng's expression was a little puzzled, even if he just remembered such a thing, where he borrowed it, how he borrowed it, he couldn't remember it clearly, it might be a side effect of the crossing, the original owner's memory inherited most of it, but the details were a little vague.
"I borrowed it from me, I know for sure, they don't know how to pay the bills, you all drank that night, and you didn't have an IOU."
"Let's talk about it first, I'm just gossiping, I can't do it, I still have to rely on others to make money, don't I."
"It's okay, thank you, Brother Leper."
Qin Feng waved his hand, put his hands in the pockets of his camouflage cargo pants, and walked out of the alley.
A moment later.
Qin Feng stood in the office of Zhimin Hosiery and smoked quietly, his eyes fixed on the clock on the wall.
"Okay, the socks are all for you, 45 pieces, 13 dozen, all of them are the best quality knitted socks, half in the middle tube, half in black and half in white."
Uncle Qin Zhiwen walked in, carried a package wrapped in a sheet and placed it on the chair behind Qin Feng and said.
"It's okay if you don't come to work with me, if you can sell these socks to a small store or store for two yuan, you can come in for four cents, and you can earn more than 200 yuan after selling them, which is good, but this is far from three thousand yuan."
"Uncle, is this watch on your wall accurate?" Qin Feng did not directly respond to the topic of the uncle earning 3,000 yuan in three days, but asked an irrelevant question.
Qin Zhiwen was slightly stunned and looked at the clock, which was at 4:30 at this time.
"Accurately, what's wrong?"
"What time do you want the weaving mill to close?"
"I started leaving work at five o'clock, but there were still people working overtime, and it seemed like seven o'clock when everyone got off work."
"Okay, then I'll go first, you can borrow me a motorcycle to ride."
Qin Feng extinguished the cigarette butt, grabbed the motorcycle key on the table, picked up the package and ran out the door.
Qin Zhiwen's forehead was black and straight, and he looked at the forty-five yuan change that was thrown on the table by Qin Feng and soaked with sweat:
"White-eyed wolf, four cents and a pair, 45 yuan is only 112 pairs, Lao Tzubai gave him more than forty pairs without even saying a word."
At this time, Qin Feng rode his uncle's Jialing 70cc motorcycle to the Hope Weaving Factory, and tied the bag of socks carrying the first start-up capital of the vast business empire in his heart with a brake rope behind him.
Thinking of what the uncle said, selling these more than 100 pairs of socks to shops or small shops is indeed a way, but it is far from meeting Qin Feng's expectations.
After all, his goal is to earn 3,000 yuan in three days before he can start his next plan.