Chapter 9

When he arrived at the market, it was already more than ten o'clock at noon, when the market began, and Yang Zhijian had already arrived early.

Zhang Qianxiu immediately went up, took out ten yuan and handed it to Liu Zhijian: "brother Liu, thank you very much yesterday."

Liu Zhijian didn't take the money. He said with a smile, "it's not much. You take it first. You can pay me back when you have enough capital or don't plan to continue to do it."

Zhang Qianxiu hesitated for a moment, collected ten yuan and asked, "brother Liu, is there a special delivery person in every rice shop?"

Liu Zhijian patted his head and said, "I forgot to tell you yesterday. The price I gave you was the price of those rice dealers."

"In fact, when doing business, they all want good quality rice. The rice shops in the county town are not big, and they don't want much rice. If they go to the suppliers to get it, and the price is high, the rice shop owner will find someone to cooperate, and collect rice in the countryside and markets, and the price is a little bit cheaper than that of the wholesalers."

"The rice shop will not easily replace people, because the quality of replacement is not guaranteed. If there are frequent problems with rice, customers are not willing to buy it from them."

"The rice quality of wholesalers can be guaranteed. The price is a few cents higher, which may be their profit."

Zhang Qianxiu understood that if he wanted to do it, he would earn less than other rice dealers.

Zhang Qianxiu could only smile bitterly: "I see. Thank you brother Liu."

Liu Zhijian smile: "nothing! If you have anything you don't understand in the future, you can come and ask me. "

"Good! Then I'll collect the rice first. "

"Well, you go!"

Zhang Qianxiu found a place and took out a sign that he had prepared for a long time, on which was written the word "rice harvest".

When several rice dealers around saw Zhang Qianxiu collecting rice, they all looked at him.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged man came over, combed the middle part, came up and handed Zhang Qianxiu a cigarette: "brother, are you going to measure or send it to the store?"

Liu Zhijian is just like Liu Zhijian. At present, Liu Zhijian works alone. Others are envious of him. He is relaxed and can't earn much.

There are only so many rice dealers in the shop every day. If there are too many rice shops, they will not be able to do so, but Liu Zhijian can receive unlimited.

Zhang Qianxiu smoked in his last life. After a little hesitation, he took the cigarette and said, "brother, I'll take some for sale."

The middle-aged man understood immediately: "Oh, it's for the store!"

With that, the middle-aged man turned and left.

When Zhang Qianxiu collected rice today, he still encountered the kind of miserably sold rice.

Zhang Qianxiu believed that they were telling the truth, but Liu Zhijian was right. He relied on this to eat. He had to hold on to one or two cents, and he would not let go if he bit thirty-six cents.

At noon, Zhang Qianxiu collected 130 Jin. After he tied it up, he got on his bike and went straight to the county.

Today's Fair is only 30 li away from the county seat. However, after a day's riding yesterday, my whole body was sore. Today, I couldn't make any effort, so I had to grit my teeth.

When I arrived at 2:00 in the county, I quickly sold all the rice for 43 cents and made 9 yuan.

It's still early. It's just over two o'clock. Zhang Qianxiu takes out his rice ball, pushes the car and walks towards the library.

He has to find some books to read. In his last life, he studied civil engineering and didn't know much about economics, finance, accounting and law. In order to make money in the future, he must have enough knowledge to arm himself and have a certain understanding of these things.

Of course, it may not be useful just to read these books, but if you don't read them, it will be even more useless.

In the library, Zhang Qianxiu was a little embarrassed. His smell was too strong. He locked the car, hesitated for a moment, strode in and walked towards the bookshelf.

Looking for a "capital", Zhang Qianxiu found a place where there was no one to look at.

Soon, Zhang Qianxiu was immersed in the content of the book.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Qianxiu put the book back on the shelf and got up to leave.

When I got home, it was more than six o'clock, just in time for dinner. Hu Jin'e called Zhang Qianxiu for dinner, and Zhang Lanmei immediately gave him a big meal.

After dinner in silence, Zhang Qianxiu took a bath and went back to his room to sleep.

Zhang Qian had a new blister on his pedicure. He found a needle to prick it, and then went to sleep with fatigue.

The next day, Zhang Qianxiu went out to the market. This time, he had a long way to go. He was the farthest market. Because he was afraid of starvation, he brought two more rice balls.

Now Zhang Qianxiu has more than 60 yuan in his hand, and he has collected 170 Jin of good rice in one breath. After tying it up, he greets Liu Zhijian and dares to go to the county.

Today, I have to walk more than 50 miles. It took me more than three hours to get to the county seat at 3:00 p.m. and I earned 11 yuan and 90 cents from selling rice.

It's more than four o'clock. I can't go to the library any more. I ate the rest of the rice balls and rushed home with all my fatigue.

It was still more than six o'clock when he got home, but when Zhang Qianxiu came in, he found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere at home. Zhang Aibing looked at Zhang Qianxiu sullenly, as if he was about to explode at any time.

"Eat first!" Hu said softly.

Zhang Aibing patted the table: "what to eat? Don't eat any more. "

Not afraid of his father's anger, Zhang Qianxiu asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Zhang Aibing gritted his teeth: "you still have the face to ask what happened? Did you go to Han's? For you to go to school, your mother and I tried our best. Do you want to annoy us or what? "

Zhang Qianxiu understood, but there was no fluctuation in his heart. He sat down and said, "my sister shouldn't have married in the past, and they look down on our family."

Zhang Aibing grabs a bowl and smashes it on the ground. The ground is earth, but the bowl is not broken. He jumps twice and rolls away.

Zhang Aibing pointed to his son's nose and said, "you are a white eyed wolf!"