If you don't cherish what you have, why do you cry after you lose the relationship?

The two of them were so angry that they had to face each other.

"Zike?"

"Who is Zike?" Gu Jiao frowned, her face full of confusion.

Gu Bing widened his eyes and said angrily; "It's Gu Zike! He's our brother!"

"Why are you so angry? It's like you've taken gunpowder." Gu Jiao felt wronged.

"Hasn't everyone always called him by his full name?"

Gu Bing was slightly startled.

Yes...

Everyone has always called Gu Zike by his full name, but they have always called Gu Tianlai Tianlai.

"Third sister, what's wrong with you today?"

Gu Jiao clearly felt that Gu Bing's mood was not right. Gu Bing used to be very calm.

Being calm is the most basic element of being a lawyer. The cold face of the third sister is the best proof of this.

Suddenly, she thought of something. Last night, Gu Bing had suspected that Gu Tianlai was responsible for the pollen incident, and she had to ask Gu Zike.

Damn it!

The third sister was in such a bad mood today, it must be that bastard!

He even said shamelessly that the warehouse was his room, begging for pity.

It was really too much!

Gu Bing was silent for a long time, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered; "Actually, Gu Zike is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Jiao.

She immediately took out her phone and showed a video, "I think that bastard must have used some evil tricks to make you feel sorry for him?!"

"Third sister, take a look at this video yourself!"

"I've said it before, you should respect my reasoning and the character of my brother Tianlai, who has lived with us for 18 years, instead of trusting an outsider!"

Gu Bing looked at the content of the video and shook his head frantically, "This... How could this be... How could this be..."

...

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the evening, in the library.

Gu Zike ordered a bowl of pork rib soup from the restaurant and gave two pieces to Dahuang, who had just given birth to a puppy.

Then he sat in front of the computer and opened the Penguin Mailbox while eating.

"Alas, all of them fell into the sea. It seems that having no money and no connections is really a flaw."

Gu Zike supported his chin with one hand, looked at the mailbox with no reply, and sighed.

For him, the most stable first pot of gold now is the million-dollar scholarship for the college entrance examination.

But it's been a bit too long.

Now, with the little money in his hand, it is difficult to do something big.

"Forget it, it's time to set up a stall. If you can't make big money now, then make some small money first!"

Gu Zike packed up the leftovers, carried his schoolbag, and walked out with two woven bags.

The college entrance examination is approaching, and except for a day off on Sunday, he has been reviewing all day.

Taking advantage of the rest yesterday, when Gu Zike was sorting out his books, he suddenly thought of another type of stall.

That is near-expiry food!

At this point in time, the blue ocean of near-expiry food has not entered the vision of most people.

So he went to find Wang Tie, whose father is the warehouse manager of Waqu Food Company in Jian'an.

There are many callbacks pulled back from supermarkets every month. If the date is too close, it will be destroyed, and if there is a period of time, it will be resold to dealers at a cheap price.

For example, a bottle of near-expiry functional beverage has a purchase price of 40 cents, and it can be sold for 4 yuan, while the original price is 6 yuan.

His father sold it to Gu Zike at the lowest price because they were classmates, and the date was the best among the ones that were about to expire.

However, Gu Zike didn't know.

As soon as he walked out of the library, there was movement in the Penguin Mailbox!

...

"Brother Gu, I just sold it for thirty-five yuan!"

"What's so great about thirty-five? I sold it for thirty-six!"

As soon as Gu Zike reached the overpass, several little guys surrounded him.

They were all children from the South City Orphanage. They usually came here to set up stalls and make a little money to subsidize the orphanage.

They also put out some small things, such as glowing key chains, rubber bands, butterfly hairpins and the like.

"Wow, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are so nice now?"

Gu Zike put down the two woven bags and rubbed the heads of the little guys. "Guess what I brought you?"

"I guess it's spicy strips!"

"I guess it's instant noodles!"

Gu Zike smiled and opened one of the woven bags. "Take it and drink it. If it's not enough, ask me for it."

"Wow! Yogurt!!"

"Brother Gu, but this is so expensive!"

When the little guys saw the yogurt, their eyes lit up and they pursed their lips, but none of them reached out to take it.

They almost didn't have yogurt.

How can I drink it? The money earned from setting up the stall every day is used to subsidize the orphanage.

Although the director of the orphanage does not want to collect this money, there is no way she can resist these little guys.

If they don't collect the money, they will take the money and go to the morning market to buy vegetables early in the morning, and then give it to the orphanage.

"Stop making trouble, that's what Brother Gu wants to sell at the stall tonight!"

Jiang Chao walked over from not far away. He is the same age as Gu Zike. He is funded by the orphanage and goes to another high school.

He usually brings these little guys to set up the stall here, and he is also their boss.

"It's okay, these don't cost much." Gu Zike smiled and waved his hand, stuffing the yogurt into the hands of several little guys, "Take it and drink it."

The little guys looked at Gu Zike, looked at Jiang Chao, and finally saw Jiang Chao nod, and finally grabbed the yogurt angrily.

"Thank you, Brother Gu!"

After saying this, the little guys ran away.

"Brother Gu, is it really feasible to sell expired food?" Jiang Chao asked.

Yesterday, Gu Zike called him and told him that he wanted to sell expired food.

"Of course it's possible! This is a blue ocean!" Gu Zike pointed to the surroundings of the overpass, "Jiang Chao, look."

"There's a university town on the other side of the overpass, and a commercial street on the other side. There's a lot of traffic on this overpass."

"Near-expiry foods are all recalled goods from supermarkets. They won't expire in a blink of an eye. Plus, the low price is enough to attract attention!"

"Who doesn't want to buy goods that were put in the supermarket yesterday at a lower price than the supermarket?"

Gu Zike patted Jiang Chao on the shoulder, "The luminous key chains and hairpins we bought before were not just needed."

"But near-expiry foods are different. Eating some snacks after dinner is already a habit for many people."

"And this is where I started!"

"Make it bigger and stronger! I'll make money with you!"

When he first set up a stall on this overpass, he only made 20 yuan at most.

Later, after getting to know Jiang Chao and these little guys, he helped him to shout a lot, and his earnings gradually increased.

Although it was only a few dozen yuan more.

Jiang Chao was stunned by what Gu Zike said, as if it was not Gu Zike who just spoke, but a successful entrepreneur who was giving a speech.

After not seeing each other for a few days, he felt that Gu Zike was like a different person.

Jiang Chao was instantly encouraged, "Brother Gu, then I will do it with you! It just so happens that I and those little guys have sold almost everything today, we will help you to promote it!"

"Okay!"

Of course, although Gu Zike sells near-expiry food, he does not use the sign of near-expiry food, but uses another sign, "Supermarkets are returning goods!"

After all, at this point in time, most people are still sensitive to near-expiry food.

As soon as they see these four words, they think it is an expired thing, and they may leave without even looking at it.

But if it is changed to "Supermarkets are returning goods", it will be completely different!

"Young man, why is your yogurt so cheap?"

"Hey, what does this supermarket return goods mean?"

Soon, many people gathered in front of Gu Zike's stall.

There are grandpas and grandmas strolling with their grandchildren, as well as college students, white-collar workers, etc.

Gu Zike smiled and explained patiently; "This is the supermarket's return stock. Simply put, these things were still sold in the supermarket yesterday."

"This return stock is also the supermarket's rule. Some of them are three months away from expiration, and those with two months will be asked to find the manufacturer to transfer goods, so the price will be relatively cheaper."

"Except for Mengmeng's yogurt, which is still three weeks away from expiration, the rest are all in one month, or even more than two months!"

Gu Zike patted his chest and guaranteed; "Don't worry, the goods here are absolutely authentic!"

"That's good! The young man is honest at first glance! This Blue Bull sells for 6 yuan in the supermarket, and he sells it for 4 yuan now. It's still two months away from expiration. What can I do? I only drink two bottles a day. Young man, give me ten bottles!"

"Young man, give me six bottles of yogurt!"

"I want two bags of potato chips, three bags of spicy strips, and four-linked AD calcium!"

There are a lot of people on the overpass, and there are a lot of cars under the overpass, just like two worlds.

At this time, in a business car not far from the overpass.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu. I didn't expect this road to be so congested today." The driver said apologetically.

"It's okay. Be careful next time." Gu Wancheng rubbed her temples and leaned against the car window with a tired face.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure through the car window, "Isn't this Gu Zike? Is he setting up a stall on the overpass?"

"This idiot is really embarrassing!"

The driver didn't know what Gu Wancheng was thinking. Seeing that Gu Wancheng didn't get angry, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Through the rearview mirror inside the car, she saw that Gu Wancheng seemed to be observing

What, looking along,

The driver said with a smile; "Mr. Gu, these young people setting up stalls on the overpass seem to be doing good business."

"I heard that the one who talked business with you today also made his fortune by setting up stalls on the overpass. Maybe one of these young people setting up stalls on the overpass will become successful in the future."

He casually talked to Gu Wancheng for a few words, just as a pastime during the traffic jam.

However, Gu Wancheng, who was calm just now, suddenly turned cold, "Only those who are not up to standard will set up stalls!"

"Waste is waste! There will be no future in your life!"

"If your vision is like this, don't be my driver!"

Driver; "I am wronged × 999!"