Horizontal shelves, balance: 0, currently rechargeable 10 yuan.

The moment Zhang Qingan held the money in the palm of his hand, the option of recharging appeared in front of him.

[Snacks: 1] (A single category reaches 10 items to open the next category, and the first row of goods needs 100 yuan each time.) ）

Melon seeds: 1 corner/1000g (milky, caramel, sour...... ）

The only one commodity on the shelf is melon seeds, there are a lot of flavors, and there is an option to add goods behind the melon seeds, but it costs 100 yuan to add a product, and 100 yuan is enough to marry half a big sister.

Zhang Qingan is actually a little worried, the price of melon seeds in the system is 1000g in 1 jiao, because the original owner has not eaten melon seeds, so I don't know what the current price of melon seeds is in this world.

One dime and two catties are cheaper than seven or eight cents a pound of meat, but compared to one or two cents and a pound of sweet potato and Chinese cabbage, it is ridiculously expensive.

Early the next morning, Zhang Qingan carried the package on his back.

"There was water and sweet potatoes in it, don't forget to eat if you're hungry on the way. There are also some pickled radishes for your eldest sister, you go to the town to see if there is any fruit or something, how much to bring, you can't be empty-handed, it's not like words. ”

Fruit, that's expensive...... Seeing that the old man didn't speak, it was obvious that this was rumored, in the era when men were in charge, poor women had to report every penny.

Wang Ailian prepared her son's luggage early in the morning, and the taciturn second sister packed the pickled radish in a bag and handed it to Zhang Qing'an's hand, although Zhangjia Village is only ten miles away from Changhe Town, but the road is not smooth, and it takes half a day to walk, so Zhang Qing'an has not entered the town many times for such a big time.

"Let's go, let's go, walk in the middle of the road, don't step on the river."

Zhang Weiguo smoked cheap dry tobacco and told him that he was the only son in the family.

Bidding farewell to his parents and second sister, Zhang Qing'an walked on the road of the mud pit along the memory, Zhangjia Village to Changhe Town is a ten-mile long river, I heard that many babies were drowned before, so the old man had just advised.

Walk, walk, walk, walk~

How many years have passed~

The grass in spring is sprouting~

It's spring and summer again~

Walk, walk, walk, walk......

……

The shadow of Zhangjia Village is getting smaller and smaller, Zhang Qing'an hums a small song and smells the fragrance of flowers, and when passing through other villages, you can occasionally see the figure of a farmer facing the loess with his back to the sky, and you can see the simple children chasing butterflies between the ridges to play, and when they hear the singing, they stand up and listen curiously to this strange song full of melody~.

This is an era of poverty and backwardness, and it is also a clean and clear era, and Zhang Qingan's heart, which was still a little out of place, suddenly seemed to be let go......

Following the trunk road and stepping on the lawn, Zhang Qing'an seemed to be playing in the mountains and rivers, and unconsciously came to Changhe Town.

Changhe Town originally had only about 100 households, because of the geography it became a concentration of surrounding villages, every Saturday people from the surrounding villages would come to Changhe Town to catch the market, and later there were processing factories around, and it slowly developed here.

Speaking of factory buildings, in addition to the kiln factory in Changhe Town, which is state-owned, the two quilt processing factories and screw factories are both private enterprises, which are invested and built by the big bosses invited by the local government.

When we have money, let's build a ......

When he entered the town, because he was not in a market, Zhang Qingan could only come to the town's shop if he wanted to buy things.

Zhang Qing'an poked his head, the shop is not big, only about ten square meters, there are not many things that can be counted in the eye, in addition to small snacks, there are some small toys from the eighties, such as marbles and the like, as for fruits, Zhang Qingan didn't see them at all.

"Boss, do you have melon seeds for sale?"

It didn't matter if there was fruit or not, he was here to inquire about melon seeds, but after glancing at the snacks, candy, spicy strips sold separately, and some snacks that were similar to potato chips but not potato chips, he didn't see melon seeds.

"Yes, yes."

The proprietress was a middle-aged woman of forty years old, wearing an old cotton jacket, and under Zhang Qingan's surprised gaze, the woman took out a jar from under the counter, which contained melon seeds.

"How are these melon seeds sold?"

Zhang Qingan asked.

"Five cents a pound, one or two to sell, how much do you want."

5 cents a catty, that is, one yuan per kilogram?

One kilogram in my own system is 1 cent, and there is nine times the net profit in the middle, the profit is so high? Zhang Qingan was stunned, and he could hear his heartbeat.

"Do you want more?"

The proprietress pressed one hand on the cap of the bottle mouth, and did not unscrew it, like this kind of people who don't buy after knowing the price, there are many people, she is used to it, after all, there are few people who sell melon seeds, and it is too expensive.

Zhang Qingan looked at the stall again, and he pointed to the rag doll on the side: "How much is this doll?" ”

"This was originally a dime a piece, there are electronics in it, and now electronic products are generally expensive, ten yuan and twenty are normal, I can shoot the kind that can speak, there is only this one left, if you want it, you can sell it cheaply for a dollar."

The proprietress glanced at the doll on the stall and said, in fact, this kind of doll is not easy to sell, it is too expensive, which is why there are few things in his stall.

"Okay, a dollar for you."

Zhang Qingan took out the money from his pocket, there was one yuan, one dime, and one cent, and took out a dollar with the largest denomination and handed it over.

"Boss, your melon seeds are hidden in the corner, and ordinary people can't see them if they want to buy them."

The proprietress who took the one-yuan bill was in a good mood, and said casually: "The melon seeds are not in a hurry, and there are few people who buy them, we are not rich people in the county, and it is easy to lose the taste when you put it outside to look at it, and it is not easy to sell if it is not delicious." ”

Also, after all, five cents a pound is really not cheap.

"Boss, I have good news for you."

Zhang Qingan began to enter the topic, and he stabilized his mood: "Actually, I have a friend who is in the melon seed business, if he puts the melon seeds to sell here, you don't need to pay the capital, you just need to share the profits when you make money, are you willing to do it?" ”

The female boss looked at the guy in front of her with a smile: "Don't want the capital, but still share the profits?" Is there such a good thing? ”

Zhang Qingan gave a reason: "After all, you are out of the stall, and you still need to recommend it to the guests who come, if you have melon seeds, you will only be charged 4 cents per catty, and the rest will be yours, what do you think." ”

Zhang Qingan wanted to ask about the purchase price of melon seeds outside, but this kind of thing is naturally sensitive to merchants, so he just asked tentatively.

"Yes, if your friend is really like you said, I can do whatever I want, but I really won't pay."

Hu Xiangmei has never heard that there is no capital to do business, and a pound of melon seeds is willing to give up five points of profit, you must know that they go to the county to buy, the purchase price of melon seeds is 4 cents and 7 cents, and even the price taken by those big households cannot be lower than 4 cents 5, 4 cents, she is already moved.

"That's great, what flavor of food do you usually sell better?" Zhang Qing'an asked.

Hu Xiangmei looked at the boy in front of her suspiciously: "Taste, do melon seeds still have flavors?" Isn't it all salty? ”

Zhang Qing'an was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, I am afraid that there are no varieties of melon seeds in this period, this news is good, he has many flavors of melon seeds, and the sales will definitely become more unimpeded......

"I have exactly ten catties of milk flavor, you weigh it, no problem, I'll put you here first."

Zhang Qingan stuffed his hand into the bag in his backpack, but actually bought 5 cents of melon seeds through the mall and put them in it.

There really is!

Hu Xiangmei looked at a big bag of melon seeds, her eyes were full of surprise, ten catties of melon seeds are equivalent to 5 yuan, this person just holds it in his hand, he is really doing melon seed business.

"You really don't want money?" Hu Xiangmei said and added: "Also, I don't have to pay for it." ”

As for the milk flavor, she automatically ignored it, melon seeds are not all salty, how can there be any milk flavor, milk is a more precious thing.

"You just have to sell, I'll come back after a while, and I'm deciding how much to put in your place according to how much you sell, on the condition that my melon seeds must be put on the bright side."

"That's good."

The first business was easily reached, and Zhang Qingxi picked up some candies, the kind of two cents a piece.

My brother-in-law's family lives in the upper half of Changhe Town, which is generally full of tiled houses and bungalows, and most of them will be poured with a layer of black oil because of occasional rain leaks.

According to his memory, Zhang Qing'an found his brother-in-law's house, and from afar, he saw Zhang Qingping who was drying clothes at the door, and Li Lianying, a little niece playing with mud on the side.

"Big sister!"

Zhang Qing'an opened his mouth from afar, and Zhang Qingping, who was drying his clothes, turned his head to see the young man coming, and his beautiful eyes showed surprise:

"Brother?"