Roaming in the world of film and television

Lin Yue walked to the front of the three bicycles parked in front of the store, took a rag and wiped the second-hand bicycle that was built with a Phoenix bicycle frame: "Which one do you like?"

Feng Yan rolled her eyes, pointed to the probably new bicycle in the middle and said, "How much is this one?"

"Others have to pay at least 80 to buy it, so you can give it 75."

"They're all acquaintances, so it's cheaper."

Lin Yue said with a smile: "It's because I'm an acquaintance that I directly quoted the reserve price."

Feng Yan pointed to Qichengxin's car again: "What about this one?"

"Sister Feng, this is your goal." Lin Yue dialed the bell on it with his hand: "You push this 63 away, and I will give you another little gadget."

He stuck that thing on the front fork of his bike.

"What?" Feng Yan was very curious, and she realized that she had never seen this before.

"It's called a grinding lamp, and it can light up when you ride a bike at night. Isn't your brother worried that no female workers are willing to go with him? With this, you still worry about not being able to find a girl?"

Feng Yan was instantly elated.

"All right, that's it, that's it."

After speaking, he took out a wad of money from his pocket, counted 63 yuan, and handed it over: "Please count."

Lin Yue took it and put it in his pocket: "No need to order, I trust you."

"Hey, all the money I earned from setting up a stall for more than half a month went into it."

Feng Yan sighed softly, and was about to leave while pushing the bicycle. Turning her face, she saw He Lizi who was sitting on the saddle repairing a tire on a bicycle, and her expression changed slightly: "Aren't you going to discuss it with your boss? Just give me the bicycle ?”

She shouldn't have asked such a question, after all, she had taken advantage of it, but Lin Yue was only fifteen or sixteen years old, so it would be very troublesome if there was a transaction dispute.

Lin Yue turned his head and glanced at He Zizi.

"Need not."

"No? Why?"

"Because there are my shares in it."

Feng Yan's brain worked a little, and she understood that he was studying to make money.

"Yuzhu always praises Chen Jianghe in front of us. I think you are the person who knows how to do business in Chenjia Village. That's fine, don't give it away."

She stepped on her bicycle, waved her hand, and left.

He Lizi turned his head, looked at her back and muttered in a low voice, "For you have vision."

As a middleman with Chen Jinzhu, he knows very well that the purchase price of an old bicycle is no more than 15 yuan, but after Lin Yue refurbishes it, it costs dozens of yuan to sell it away, and 90% of the new ones can be sold for more than 100 yuan. This is what people are rushing to ask for. After all, a brand new Phoenix brand bicycle costs more than 180 yuan, and second- and third-tier brand bicycles, such as Dajinlu, cost 145 yuan, and they have to be purchased with industrial coupons. There is an additional cost, so it is the most cost-effective to spend dozens of dollars to buy a second-hand bicycle.

Feng Yan set up the booth for more than half a month and earned more than 60 yuan. Didn't she know that excluding the loss of parts during the refurbishment process, Lin Yue could earn 50 yuan for this car.

"By the way, where did you get the electric lamp you just gave her?"

"I bought it from the provincial capital. The box I brought here in the morning has more than twenty of them in it."

"This...isn't cheap, so I gave it to her for nothing?"

"I can't bear to let the child not be caught by the wolf."

"What do you mean?" He Lizi found that he couldn't understand.

"Didn't she say that my brother works in a factory? Think about it, in this security environment, girls are most afraid of the dark when they go home? Once his brother relies on this to get the opportunity to send flowers home, what will other people think? They should be Consider getting one on your bike, as grinder lights are practical."

"You...you are too smart."

Lin Yue continued: "In fact, installing this is not good for the tires."

The consequence of poliomyelitis is limb dysfunction, which has little effect on intelligence. Of course, He Laizi understands the meaning of this sentence.

A profiteer.

Proper profiteer.

Lin Yue said: "Chen Jianghe taught me this."

...

Meanwhile, the county governor's office.

County Magistrate Xie took out a report and handed it over: "Look at this."

"This is... the business report of the Meat Factory in Fotang Town?" Qiu Yingjie picked up the document and flipped through it in his hand: "Yeah, the shipments are pretty good, almost one-third the size of the Meat Factory in the city." gone."

County Magistrate Xie was very happy. He picked up his teacup and drank hot water while saying: "Lao Jin said that the business data is still growing in the second quarter, and the supply of the meat factory's products is somewhat in short supply."

Qiu Yingjie flicked the report: "This is a good thing."

"It's a good thing, but the current situation is that in the face of the lackluster growth of the farmers' pig purchase business, Lao Jin sent this report in order to let the state-owned farms directly supplying the city's meat joint factory share some of the pigs with them. The purchase price? , can be increased by 1 to 2 percentage points.”

"County magistrate, this... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. This year, the heads of several farms have reported to me that they have encountered difficulties in terms of feed. The production of live pigs that meet the standards for slaughter has already decreased, and some of them will be distributed to Fotang Town. People from the product factory and the meat joint factory will go to the city to make trouble again."

County Magistrate Xie pointed at him: "Do you think I don't know about this problem? You don't have to be too shrewd, this old Jin."

He took out another sheet of letterhead and handed it over.

Qiu Yingjie took a look: "They want to apply for a low-interest loan from the bank?"

"That's right, apply for a loan to expand the scale, and add a chicken product production line on the basis of pig slaughtering and processing." County Mayor Xie tapped on the application form: "I realized later that the request above was just a cover, and he was waiting for me here Woolen cloth."

Qiu Yingjie said: "Good guy, first make a high request, then make a low request, and go to the county magistrate's office to bargain, this old Jin...I met him last year when I was in Fotang Town, and he seems to be quite an honest person Ah, why haven't I seen you for half a year, and gave birth to so many goofy intestines."

"Who said it wasn't?"

"County magistrate, have you promised him?"

"That's right, otherwise, he's tricked me into thinking about it."

"Speaking of Lao Jin, I don't know if you have noticed that many butcher shops in our county have their factory's promotional logo on their signboards. What is it called? Shuangwu, yes, that's it."

"More than that, go to the train station and have a look. The banners of the Fotang Town Meat Products Factory are hung on the stalls at the three stops. This advertisement is advertised, tsk tsk... Lao Jin is still very business-minded. "

"Then I have to find time to go to Fotang Town and learn from him."

"You, why don't you help me solve the feed problem in the breeding factory first."

"Okay, I'll go to the farm in the afternoon."

...

Qiu Yingjie went to the farm in the afternoon, and brought Chen Jianghe who hadn't returned to Chenjiacun for several days.

Ever since Lin Yue scolded Chen Jinshui in public, Chen Jianghe had doubts about his adoptive father, and he found a reason to persuade himself to continue contacting Luo Yuzhu. On this day, he went to the market to look for Luo Yuzhu, and Feng Yan told him that Luo Yuzhu was crazy Yes, I went to Fuyang to buy a lot of goods, but I haven't come back yet.

Seeing that it was already noon, Chen Jianghe was worried that something might happen to her, so he hurried to Fuyang to find someone.

In the evening, they found the goods. Two bags were missing, and the two looked for the goods again. Finally, they found the lost goods at a grain station in Fuyang and got a good idea.

This year's barley harvest was bumper, so many went to the grain station that they didn't know what to do with it. They planned to turn it into fertilizer. Chen Jianghe decided whether to buy the barley from the grain station, transport it back to Yiwu, and sell it to the county's farms.

As for Luo Yuzhu, if it wasn't for Chen Jianghe's help, she would have lost a lot of money. After being moved, the two reconciled like this.

Whether it was based on the idea of ​​reciprocating, or wholeheartedly treating Chen Jianghe well, three days later, Luo Yuzhu came to the car repair shop invested by Lin Yue.

He Lizi was grinding the inner tube of his bicycle with a small file, when he saw her come over and greeted her warmly: "Repair or buy a car?"

Luo Yuzhu looked at the same store, and tapped on the signboard with the word "car": "Where's Lin Yue? I'll look for him."

Lame He put down his work, turned his head towards the shop and shouted, "Lin Yue, someone is looking for you."

"Who is looking for me?"

When he was young, Lin Yue came out with a tattered rag. After wiping off the oil stains on his hands, he looked up and found that it was Luo Yuzhu. He couldn't help being stunned.

"Hey, sister Yuzhu."

"Don't get close to me."

The so-called reaching out and not hitting people with smiling faces, he even called sister affectionately, but the other side actually shook his face.

Cripple He was taken aback, wondering how Lin Yue offended her.

He couldn't figure it out, and neither could the protagonist of the incident.

Luo Yuzhu walked up to Lin Yue, and said in front of He Zizi: "Don't think that I don't know what you're up to, from now on, if you dare to use Chen Jianghe as a messenger again, believe it or not, I will treat you badly." polite."

This is... more serious than before.

He Lizi's hand was already holding the wrapped cane behind the bench, and when Lin Yue gave an order, he would dance the stick to drive people away.