038 Mrs. Shen
Wan Rongming's speed was quite fast, and on the second day of the three-day deadline, Zhao Yong received a call from him when he bought a bucket of white wall paint and was about to repaint his home.
"Meet at the Foreign Hotel at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, right?" Zhao Yong confirmed the time and place.
Wan Rongming said: "Yes, you tell Li Manjun and ask her to call me back." ”
Zhao Yong said that he must convey it, hung up the phone, looked at the wall paint next to the door, and was glad that he hadn't had time to open it, and it was not too late to turn back.
casually changed into clean clothes, picked up the men's perfume on the bedside table and sprayed it twice, Zhao Yong went out to find Li Manjun across the street.
It was evening, Li Manjun had already returned to the small hotel, and Zhao Yong knocked on the door to tell Li Manjun the good news.
"Then I have to go out and call him back and have dinner together?" Li Manjun said while packing the things he wanted to bring with him.
Zhao Yong naturally agreed, and when he saw that Li Manjun had just washed his hair, he asked her suspiciously: "What have you been doing these two days?" "Tired and sweaty.
"Pick up trash." Li Manjun replied casually, "The accommodation and meal money for these two days have not spent a penny in my wallet, and they are all collected in exchange." ”
Zhao Yong was deeply surprised, "Scrap is so valuable? ”
The hotel is 25 a day, and even if Li Manjun eats steamed buns for three meals, it will cost 278 yuan.
The waste paper shell is only five cents a pound, how much garbage has she picked up in the past two days?
Li Manjun had already packed the cloth bag he had brought with him, waved his hand to signal Zhao Yong to go out, closed the door and locked it, and the two of them came to the street phone booth together.
Li Manjun was shocked when he saw him, and explained with a smile: "You don't think that the waste only contains paper soda bottles and scrap copper and scrap iron, right?" ”
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not!" Li Manjun said while flipping through the phone book: "There are still a lot of mechanical waste parts, such as abandoned generators, which actually have a high copper content, and some can still make a small amount of precious metals. ”
"These things are taken apart and worth more than they are sold as a whole." I couldn't talk to Zhao Yong anymore, Wan Rongming's phone was connected, and Li Manjun asked him what the situation was.
Wan Rongming said: "The big guy wants to see the photos, I borrowed a camera here, you come to pick me up, hurry up and wash it out tonight and use it tomorrow morning." ”
"You're alone?" Li Manjun asked cautiously.
Wan Rongming was speechless by her question, "It's not me, who else can there be, I know the rules of the road better than you, hurry up!" ”
Hung up the phone, Li Manjun listened to the beep on the phone, wanted to laugh but was speechless, reluctantly put down the phone and asked the newsstand owner how much.
The boss glanced at the time and pouted, "Two cents in a minute." ”
Li Manjun's toothache hurt for a while, put down the money, waved down an empty car on the side of the street, and pushed Zhao Yong, who didn't know why, into the car.
"Master, Xiao Pan's homeland." Li Manjun instructed the driver.
The two sat down, and Zhao Yong had the opportunity to ask her what she was going to do in Xiaopan's homeland.
Li Manjun told Wan Rongming that he was going to take pictures, and Zhao Yong secretly said that there were really big guys who were willing to accept this broken shelf bed.
In the evening, Xiaopanjiayuan is much more lively than in the morning, and the citizens go to the Ocean Park after dinner, take a stroll in the park, and buy some small things to go home to the town house or something.
In the previous life, Li Manjun traveled to Rongcheng, and found that the citizens here were generally more obsessed with ghosts and gods.
Even how to place the furniture at home, you have to ask a feng shui master to take a look at it first and help set up a wealth array.
When the two arrived, there were customers in front of Wan Rongming's stall selecting ancient coins, and a curly-haired woman in her early forties was serving a bowl of food while greeting the guests.
Wan Rongming estimated that Li Manjun and the two arrived when they walked out of the store, and introduced his wife to the two, "This is my lover Shen Ailian." ”
"Mrs. Shen is good." Li Manjun smiled politely at the other party.
Shen Ailian, dressed in a fashionable shoulder pad suit skirt, with apricot eyes with all-inclusive dark blue eyeliner, nodded at Li Manjun.
"Then you look at the store, I've been busy for the past two days, so I'll go with the customer first." Wan Rongming came out with a camera bag, explained to his wife, and led Li Manjun and the two away.
The three of them took a taxi to the parking lot downstairs of Zhao Yong's house, and in the car, Li Manjun exclaimed: "Mrs. Shen is dressed so foreignly." ”
Wan Rongming looked proud, "Of course, she is the counter sister of the cosmetics counter in the department store, if she hadn't been on vacation, I wouldn't have invited this big Buddha, and people wouldn't look down on my little pawnshop." ”
Department stores?
Zhao Yong's heart moved, and he said casually: "There have been a lot of people in the department store recently, I heard them say that the foreign trade company is busy with import and export business?" ”
This Wan Rongming vaguely remembered what his wife said, "It seems that yes, the sea market is developing very fast, and we also want to learn from others, no, there are twenty or thirty more foreign trade companies established in the department store this year." ”
"It's good, our Banyan City has also developed now." Zhao Yong echoed.
Li Manjun sat in the passenger seat, looked at the people in the rearview mirror, and saw Zhao Yong's chatty side for the first time.
may be a unique experience in childhood, crawling in the big dye vat of society too early, accustomed to seeing the warmth and coldness of people, Zhao Yong is much more mature than his peers, and he can pay more attention to the emotional changes of the people around him.
People like Wan Rongming unknowingly told him a lot of inside information.
But if it was just a one-sided information input, Wan Rongming would not talk so much.
The main thing is that Zhao Yong can provide him with information that he may be interested in, and the two exchange with each other.
The drive lasted twenty minutes, and the two chatted all the way to get off the bus.
The truck tarpaulin was partially uncovered, and Wan Rongming looked at the thousands of workers pulling out the bed stacked in the body, and gasped violently.
Then, he gave Li Manjun a thumbs up, "You cow!" ”
For another person, who would dare to pile up this stepping bed worth tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars in a small parking lot so casually?
Li Manjun smiled helplessly, if it weren't for the limited conditions, who would want to be so scared?
Wan Rongming tinkered with the camera, clicked and took dozens of photos, and it cost a sum of money just to wash the film out.
Wan Rongming saw that Li Manjun looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and said with a smile: "The film money is my business." ”
Li Manjun smiled: "Of course you can, Uncle Wan is still refreshing for you." ”
"Okay, don't compliment me, don't be late at ten o'clock tomorrow at the Foreign Hotel."
repeatedly told Li Manjun not to forget the time, Wan Rongming took the camera and left, Li Manjun said that he wanted to invite him to dinner, but he refused.
Time waits for no one, rest assured if it's done early, he doesn't want anything to go wrong tomorrow.
Calculated with the intermediate fee he was about to hand, this film money was nothing at all.