The Boss of the Yan Family in Siheyuan

Yan Jiecheng couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw that he was alone in the entire warehouse, but he still endured it.

Although others can't find out if you steal some cloth and put it in the space, you are alone here. You will definitely find yourself when the time comes. Even if there is no evidence, there are some things that don't need evidence now. It is enough to just suspect you.

He didn't dare to make fun of his own life, so he just stayed there honestly.

After a while, the three carts Yan Jiecheng was looking for came over.

"Sorry, there are too many people here and we can't squeeze in." The leading master was talking to Yan Jiecheng.

"It's okay, I just arrived. Let's load the things into the car quickly. These are all." Yan Jiecheng pointed to a pile of cloth and said to several people.

After loading the truck and covering it with the straw curtain he brought, Yan Jiecheng walked to the small room next to him and spoke to the worker in charge of the warehouse. Then he got on his bicycle and drove three carts towards Zuojiazhuang.

When he reached a deserted place halfway, Yan Jiecheng asked a few people to stop, unloaded the cloth on the roadside, paid them and sent them away.

A few people were quite happy. They only did half of the work, but they still had money.

Yan Jiecheng saw how many people were walking away, so he put the cloth on the ground into the space, leaving only two pieces of cloth on the rear frame.

I continued walking towards Zuojiazhuang on my bicycle. It was almost noon when I arrived at Zuojiazhuang.

My cousin didn't expect that Yan Jiecheng would come over at noon, so he quickly opened the door and let Yan Jiecheng in to treat the guests.

"Jie Cheng, what do you want here?"

"Oh, I got a batch of cloth with some flaws. I came here to ask if you want it."

As he spoke, Yan Jiecheng took off the cloth from the back seat and handed it to his cousin.

"Our family can't use up all this." My cousin said in a daze as he took the two pieces of cloth handed over by Yan Jiecheng.

"It's not all for your family, let's go into the house and talk." After saying that, Yan Jiecheng pulled his cousin into the house.

In fact, not all of the cloth was given to his village. Yan Jiecheng came here mainly to see how much his village wanted. The remaining piece of cloth was taken to the ghost market for two yuan and was disposed of in a while.

After entering the house, Yan Jiecheng told his cousin the purpose of his visit, and then asked him to take the cloth to the old captain and ask the village how much they could get, without having to give money in exchange for anything.

After more than half an hour, my cousin came back with a happy face.

"How about it, cousin? How much does it cost in the village?"

"The village wants seventy pieces of cloth. The old captain said that I will give you some jujubes in exchange for watermelons. Even if they are small, the big ones will have to be handed over as tasks, so we don't dare to keep them privately."

"It's okay, just keep it small. I will deliver it to you in the evening. Just ask the old captain to prepare the things."

After explaining the matter clearly, Yan Jiecheng did not intend to stay here any longer. He had to go back quickly to dispose of the remaining cloth, otherwise he would not be able to get the money back at night and would not be able to explain to Yu Li.

So I said a few words to my cousin, shied away from staying with him for lunch, got on my bicycle and left the yard and headed straight for the city.

I returned to the city and found a small restaurant to fill my stomach, then rode my bicycle to Chaoyangmen.

He definitely can't sell so much cloth alone, or how long will it take to sell it?

So Yan Jiecheng wanted to find a few dealers who specialized in distributing supplies and give them this batch of cloth.

Although he can earn more by selling it himself, he still has to go to work and doesn't have the time. Although he earns less by selling it to a dealer, the payment is quick and safe.

I came to the ghost market and found a deserted place to put my bicycle away. It was still dark and there were not many people in the ghost market.

Yan Jiecheng was wandering around and saw an acquaintance who often sold tickets to him. That person was a dealer in the ghost market who specialized in selling tickets. He also occasionally sold some supplies.

Because he is so black, everyone he knows calls him Heizi. No one here dares to use his real name anyway, and no one wants to be reported if he does something wrong.

Yan Jiecheng walked over and patted him on the shoulder. "Heizi, why did you come out so early today?"

Yan Jiecheng's actions startled Heizi. He turned around and saw that it was Yan Jiecheng who breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "Boss, you're going to scare people to death."

Yan Jiecheng often bought tickets from him and was quite familiar with him, but he didn't know what Yan Jiecheng's name was and couldn't ask, so he called Yan Jiecheng boss.

"Shura Martial God"

"Haha, just kidding."

"You'd better not make this joke. My calves are still a little shaky now. You think it's easy for me to make some money." Heizi said and rolled his eyes at Yan Jiecheng.

"Stop complaining. Will you accept a big business deal?" Yan Jiecheng whispered in Heizi's ear.

"What big business?" Heizi was a little dazed. Yan Jiecheng had only bought some tickets from him before, and the most he spent was more than ten yuan. Although it was a lot, it couldn't be called big.

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"Four hundred bolts of cloth."

"How much?" Heizi opened his eyes and said in disbelief, and his tone of voice became louder unknowingly.

"Keep your voice down." Yan Jiecheng looked at the people nearby and looked at them and quickly covered Heizi's mouth and pulled him to a secluded place.

"Slow down, slow down, boss, don't make fun of me. I have a bad heart, so don't scare me."

"I'm not kidding you, this batch of cloth has some flaws. Of course, it is definitely cheaper than the ones from other supply and marketing cooperatives, and you don't need to pay for it."

"Defects, that won't affect the making of clothes, right?"

"The impact is still there, but not big. The corners are a little loose. When making clothes, you need to use a needle and thread to sew a few more lines."

"That's okay, how much does one horse cost?" Heizi is most concerned about the price. It's defective and expensive. Although he doesn't need tickets, it's not easy to sell.

Yan Jiecheng gestured towards Heizi.

"Seven yuan is a reasonable price. But I don't have that much money now. How about you wait for me for a while and I'll go find someone to borrow it?"

"Okay, but you can only come alone. Later we will do business in the shabby house on the east side." Yan Jiecheng was mainly afraid that many people would be recognized. Although he wore a black scarf on his face, his figure

It's still easy to remember. Maybe people in the factory will recognize it, but it's better to be careful.

After Heizi left, Yan Jiecheng came to the dilapidated house in advance to look at the terrain.

He would trade with Heizi outside the house later, and when he got the money, he would take the things out of the space and put them directly into the room. He would leave a piece of cloth outside and let Heizi take a look at the goods later.

When he was ready, Yan Jiecheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one for himself.

The reason why he wanted to sell this batch of cloth was to make a quick buck. In more than two years, it will be 1976, and he will definitely go to sea by then. This is not possible without money, although the couple earns monthly

I gained a lot, but my expenses were also high, and my savings so far are not as large as those of a grandpa.