The stall next to me thought that this place was good today, no mosquitoes, comfortable.

Now I know, it's the credit of the nightshade sold by these little brothers.

As they spoke, a young man squeezed over, shining a flashlight up and down on the nightshade, and asked, "Mosquito repellent nightshade?" ”

Old customers?

Xu Mingwei nodded.

The man asked Xu Mingwei: "How much is a pot?" ”

“15。”

Xu Zishan said later: "If you buy them all, 12 yuan." ”

12 yuan is really not cheap, and now everyone's salary is only how much!

"How many of you have?"

"500 pots."

"Give it all to me!" The man said, "One hand for money and one hand for goods." ”

Xu Mingxuan and Xu Mingxuan didn't set up stalls anymore, and got into the car with the six pots, and Song Haiyang also came out.

Song Haiyang shouted to Pan Dongcheng: "You also follow, ask Xiaosi to watch the stall here." ”

He is mainly afraid that the other party will be black and black, and he and Pan Dongcheng will follow to protect Xu Zishan's sister and brother.

Five people drove a big truck to trade with that man.

At the entrance of an alley, the man went in and called someone, and the money was given to Xu Zishan.

Xu Zishan knew that the man couldn't eat a truckload of goods, so he called four or five people to fight the order.

When the things were moved, the other party didn't forget to ask, "Do you still have them?" ”

Xu Mingxuan was about to say that there were still 500 pots, but Xu Zishan held his hand and said, "It's gone this year, how can this special seed be available every day." ”

The man was even happier, and said yes again and again.

On the way back, Xu Mingxuan was also responsible for counting the money, he was numb now, and his sister ran like this casually, and she got 6,000 yuan.

Back in Song Haiyang's courtyard, Xu Zishan counted out 600 yuan from the 6,000 yuan he had just gotten and gave it to Song Haiyang: "This is your information fee, thank you for sharing the information." You deserve the 600 yuan, buy a drink with your brother. ”

How could Song Haiyang ask for it, resolutely refused.

Pan Dongcheng also said: "Xu Zishan, we can't ask for this money, we didn't do anything, we deserve it, my eldest brother said don't want it, don't give it." ”

Xu Zishan saw that he resolutely didn't want to, so he didn't force it.

Song Haiyang and Pan Dongcheng earned 6,000 yuan for them, although they were envious and admired, they did not have any greed to covet them.

"I can get toys, boys, girls and children play with them, all of which can't be bought in domestic stores, and you go back and wade in the ghost market?"

Pan Dongcheng said: "What kind of toy is it? ”

Xu Zishan took out four cardboard boxes from the small room behind the cab, there were not many things, but they were exquisite.

A box of electric tanks, loaded with two No. 1 batteries, can run and flash, can also make a shooting sound, and will turn when encountering obstacles.

A box of toy sniper rifles, now there is not even a real gun of this model, this is a modern toy taken out of the small commodity city forty or fifty years later, absolutely cool, loaded with batteries can play screaming for a long time.

The other two boxes are all played by girls, a box of dolls, and a box of bows and headbands of various styles.

Whether it's a toy or an ornament, it's the kind that screams when you see it.

A few boys in the house were immediately attracted by the guns and tank toys, one for each of them, and had a lot of fun.

Song Haiyang played a few games and said, "Xu Zishan, what you are doing is really a rare object, I have practiced shooting with my father, I have never seen this type of gun." ”

Pan Dongcheng excitedly played with this, touched that, and almost shouted "It's all mine"!

"Crazy robbery, crazy robbery! Xu Zishan, if you get a lot of it, I can free up as much as I can for you. ”

"Okay." If it weren't for the cover-up, she would have been able to turn out a yard of this thing right now.

Xu Mingxuan and Xu Mingxuan also wanted it, but they knew that their sister was going to sell these for money, so they looked at it greedily and didn't speak.

Xu Zishan had already seen it and said to them: "I'll go back and give you more fun, airplanes, the kind that can fly remotely." ”

As soon as he said this, Pan Dongcheng immediately said, "We want it too." ”

"That's too high-end, I guess it's not going to sell. Some simple glowing flying toys, I'll bring you to try the water first. ”

took four lunch boxes from the car and handed them to Song Haiyang and Pan Dongcheng: "Today's consultation fee is not charged, please accept these snacks." ”

Four boxes of dim sum, mung bean cake, Fernanxue, Taigu cake, water chestnut cake.

Song Haiyang asked, "You did it?" ”

"No, a friend of mine did it."

Xu Zishan said that he had a friend who dug up some old ginseng, with six, seven, and nine products, and if Song Haiyang and Pan Dongcheng could make a move, the agency fee would be given at 10%.

"Really? What approximate year is it? "Pan Dongcheng knows that like ginseng, especially high-grade natural treasures, no matter how expensive they are, there are people who grab them.

"They are all leaf ginseng that is more than 100 years old, and those below the seventh grade are quoted at 10,000 yuan. 7 leaf ginseng, you let the wind go out for 50,000 pieces, 9 leaf ginseng is 10,000 years old mountain ginseng, and some people will grab 100,000 yuan. Xu Zishan said.

Pan Dongcheng immediately decided to do it, although the things Xu Zishan gave were expensive, he didn't have to worry about selling.

In the future, I will pour toys, vegetables, and ginseng, hehe!

Song Haiyang slapped him and said, "Look at you, you are a money fan, pay attention to safety, don't rob others." ”

"Boss, don't worry, it's hard to say anything else, just fighting like this, it's hard for our brothers." Pan Dongcheng is now full of pride, and he can basically predict that he can definitely become the boss of the ghost market.

Xu Zishan said to Song Haiyang: "You can be my agent, everything will be handed over to you, and the agency fee will be 10%." ”

Xu Zishan's things are all in demand and easy to sell, and they don't pressure the funds, 10% of the agency fee, this is definitely pie in the sky.

Pan Dongcheng was overjoyed, but Song Haiyang could only smile bitterly.

He doesn't want money, he doesn't want to be her agent, he just wants to be her object, he doesn't want a penny, and he is willing to die for her.

Xu Zishan drove a truck with Xu Mingxuan and Xu Mingjiao back to Xipu Town, Song Haiyang didn't leave, he stayed with Pan Dongcheng and them.

Guo Xiaosi asked for a few dishes and a few bottles of wine from outside, and Song Haiyang tasted the snacks left by Xu Zishan.

It's delicious, sweet, and not greasy.

But he was not happy.

Soon drank high.

Pan Dongcheng knew his thoughts, so he persuaded him: "Boss, if you like her, find a matchmaker to say goodbye." How do you know if you don't want to propose? ”

Song Haiyang didn't speak, he drank high, but he knew it in his heart.

After drinking and smoking desperately, I choked, and suddenly my stomach turned upside down, my mouth opened, and I vomited wow, and all the bile was spit out.

After vomiting and lying on the sofa directly, Pan Dongcheng carried him to the bed and sighed, alas, when I met Xu Zishan, the boss was finished.

Until about 5 o'clock in the morning, Song Haiyang woke up, very thirsty, got up and poured a stomach of cold boiled water, turned his head and fell asleep again, but he couldn't sleep at all.

got up and went to the toilet twice, Pan Dongcheng also woke up and asked him if it mattered?

"What can Lao Tzu do, don't you drink too much? Can't die! ”

After Song Haiyang finished urinating, he trembled, nestled on the sofa and continued to smoke.

Pan Dongcheng didn't speak, and smoked with him.

After a long time, Song Haiyang said: "Dongcheng, she is a capable person, she wants to ask us to be agents, not because we are capable, but because she needs to have an agent." ”

"We'll act as her agent. Our brother swears, she gives 10%, we take it, no matter how much it is sold, and the rest is not much for her; No matter what she sells, how much money she makes, we don't betray her, we don't reveal her news. ”

"If I, Song Haiyang, betray her, I will be hit by a car and killed when I go out!"

Pan Dongcheng and Guo Xiaosi shuddered at the same time.

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