Chapter 38

"Yes, yes..."

The stall owner took the money and hurried out of the crowd.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here, let's go, let's go... "

Sun dafaozi yelled at the crowd again. The onlookers were all students. What he feared most was this kind of gangster. He hurried away.

The crowd dispersed. As soon as Shen Dapeng untied the rope on Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng, Li Zeyu held Shen Dapeng and cried loudly: "brother Peng, thanks to you, I won't eat overlord meal again. It's fatal..."

Cao Mengyuan secretly looked at sun dafaozi and was afraid, but it seemed that sun dafaozi had become Shen Dapeng's attendant and shouted "brother Peng" one by one. She felt strange. She was hesitating whether to ask, but Lin Xiaoxiao took her away and whispered, "stay away from them, a group of gangsters."

"Big head, if you want to thank sun dafaozi for today's business, he just helped you out."

Shen Dapeng had just finished. Before Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng thanked him, sun dafaozi came up and patted Li Zeyu on the shoulder. "They are all his brothers. If you say thank you, it's a layman."

"Cough..."

Li Zeyu coughed nervously and almost died of saliva. How could he not understand that sun dafaozi was suddenly so polite?

"Sun dafaozi, what are you doing here?"

Shen Dapeng pulled sun dafaozi aside.

"Brother Peng, didn't you ask me to inquire about Zhu Shenbing? I'm here to report to you. "

Sun dabaozi smiled: "Zhu Shenbing is going to hold a gathering banquet this Sunday. All the people invited are big brothers with high prestige in society. It is said that it seems that it is his cousin, Zhu Shenyou, the son of his uncle, the patrol captain, who has just returned from studying abroad. He said he wants to show his fists in the county and run a company, so he invited everyone to dinner."

Shen Dapeng didn't expect sun Da paozi to play any role. He didn't expect to really bring an opportunity, so he nodded: "OK, let's go together this time..."

After sun dafaozi left, Shen Dapeng, Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng returned to the class without a word. As soon as they opened the door, they saw Li Minghui, the head teacher, standing on the podium, looking at them with an iron face.

"Take care, brother."

Shen Dapeng patted Li Zeyu on the shoulder, shook his head and returned to his seat.

Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng were silent and crept to their seats.

"Hum! Have the face to go back to class? "

Li Minghui threw his book on the desk and pointed the whip at them: "I heard you two are promising. Don't you give money for dinner? They were tied to the gate of the school and made a big noise? Do you know how much black you have smeared on the school? Ah? "

Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng knew they were wrong and dared not speak. They just lowered their heads.

"Look at you two. Do you have the courage to eat overlord's meal? I'm too lazy to say you... "

Li Minghui stared at them and patted the podium: "you two, one of you, write me a 2000 word review and give it to me tomorrow morning. You can't lose a word. Do you hear me?"

"Ah?"

They suddenly looked like they were going to die. In the usual exam, they had to copy a 800 word composition from reading and understanding in order to get enough words. How should we write a 2000 word review book?

"Ah, what? If you don't want to write, go back and call your parents... "

"Write... You must write well."

As soon as they heard that they were going to call their parents, they quickly nodded frequently and went back to their seats.

Looking at Li Zeyu's listlessness, Shen Dapeng also blamed himself. In fact, the last time he was coaxed and cheated to eat overlord meal, he should remind the boy that this is not a good thing, but he patronized to recall his youth and forgot this stubble.

However, is this an unforgettable youth?

Shen Dapeng lamented his youth here, but his aunt had already arrived in the city. After wandering in several communities for a while, she really saw the barreled water advertisement mentioned by Shen Dapeng.

According to the address, I found a water station to deliver water. After standing outside for a while, my aunt saw a water truck for a while. Some were ordinary tricycles, and some were riding bicycles with three or four barrels on it.

"Hey, hey, be careful..."

Liu Fengxia saw a water delivery man riding a motorcycle. As soon as she put two buckets of water on it, the motorcycle was about to fall. While giving a voice to remind, she trotted over to help hold the motorcycle.

"Oh, thank you!"

Riding a motorcycle to deliver water is a man in his fifties. He is wearing shorts and vest. His body is tanned, his forehead is full of sweat, and his big hands are still a little calluses.

"Elder brother, how much money can you earn by riding a motorcycle to deliver water so hard?"

Liu Fengxia asked tentatively.

"Of course I can't make much money. I can send 20 or 30 barrels a day and earn 20 or 30 yuan. Anyway, it's manual work. I make money with my strength."

The man parked the motorcycle and rearranged the bucket of water on it.

"There are eight or nine hundred dollars a month?"

Liu Fengxia sighed in her heart that she originally despised those who did heavy physical work. Unexpectedly, people could earn so much, "how many barrels can this water station send out a day?"

"Maybe this one. On average, there can be more than 100 barrels a day?"

The man answered casually and hurried back to the water station to continue carrying water. After all, for them, time is money.

This seemingly relaxed answer surprised Liu Fengxia. According to the price of 12 yuan a barrel of the water station, it could sell more than 1000 yuan a day. However, I don't know what the profit is.

Liu Fengxia secretly wrote down the telephone number of the manufacturer on the bucket, found a telephone booth and dialed, "Hello, is it the manufacturer of bottled water? I'm from the county below Jinghu city. I want to be your agent... "

After some inquiry, I learned that the wholesale price of bottled water is six yuan, and the recommended retail price is ten yuan. Now the factory is engaged in activities. Buy ten barrels at one time and get one barrel free, and buy twenty barrels and give them to the water dispenser. These gifts can be directly given to customers as promotion policies, or they can be kept and sold separately.

Liu Fengxia probably calculated that apart from the freight from the city to the county, there would still be a profit of about three yuan per barrel. After removing the cost of hydraulic workers, there would be two yuan left. If you could sell 100 barrels a day, it would be a profit of 200 yuan. If you could sell a few more drinking fountains, you could earn more.

When she figured out the account, she suddenly smacked her tongue and was surprised. It was hard to believe that she worked in a cannery and earned more than 500 yuan a month. With a small water station, she could earn her 30 day salary in three days.