Dazhu's mother in the room rolled her eyes hard after hearing this.

She picked up a large ball of wool, inserted four skewers into it, and walked out.

When she arrived at Han Lizhu's side, she threw the ball of wool into his arms and said coldly:

"Here, knit your own sweater from your own seed!"

Han Lizhu was stunned for a moment, then realized what she was doing, and threw the wool to the ground, saying disdainfully:

"My child's father is very capable. We can just buy what we need when the time comes. Why do I need to knit it myself?"

When Dazhu’s mother heard this, she immediately became furious and cursed in a low voice:

"You prodigal bitch! Is this how you spend my son's money?"

"The seed in your belly has been born in the twelfth lunar month. If you don't knit a sweater for him, do you really plan to buy one?"

"My son only gets a small subsidy every month, and Jiaojiao's mother only gets a small salary from work. You still want to spend money randomly? There is no way!"

Han Lizhu snorted and sneered, thinking, it turns out you don't know how capable Yang Dazhu is!

Your son is not someone who lives on that little money.

The karaoke shop he opened in partnership with others in Heijin Town made money very quickly.

Especially the skin-meat business that is traded secretly, it is a huge profit!

Of course, there are also many underground gambling houses, which make money even faster.

However, that's all Han Lizhu knew.

As for Yang Dazhu's real bloody and huge profit industry, she has no access to it at all.

…

Thousands of charming dance halls.

Zhou Zicheng, who was wanted by the entire county and had been hungry for several days, was gobbling up food.

Yang Dazhu was smoking silently on the side. His partner Zhao Datou was anxious and said:

"Boss, are you really going to let that kid Si Chen do whatever he wants?"

"First, they took out our Zhoujiagou gambling house, and then exposed Lizhu, saved Si Peng, and ruined our big plan."

"If this continues, he won't be able to touch our dance hall?"

"Also, what I'm most worried about is that he's eyeing our mine..."

"Shut up!" Yang Dazhu was upset and took a long drag on his cigarette, becoming increasingly unable to hear his beep beep beep.

In addition to the mines, other industries were lost. Although Yang Dazhu was in pain, he was not ready to take action against Si Chen rashly.

Mines are his lifeblood!

Yang Dazhu is a person who is good at hiding. He will not take action easily if he is not completely sure.

"You don't know what Si Chen's background is?" Yang Dazhu said coldly.

Zhao Datou was so angry that he sat down on the sofa and cursed:

"That bastard, didn't he just lose money at my gambling house? He was so ruthless!"

"I'm telling you, boss, even if Si Chen is protected by a group of awesome uncles, he's still just an uncle, and we can't keep him pinned to his waistband all the time."

"I don't believe it anymore. I haven't found a chance to kill him yet!"

"Stop messing around with me!" Yang Dazhu was thinking of countermeasures, frowning and angrily yelling:

"Is it possible to do things by using your brain? Don't take risks unless you have to."

Zhao Datou complained: "Boss, last time we set up a bet for him to jump in, didn't he jump in?"

"If you ask me, Si Chen is just like that. Let's set up another game and beat him to death!"

"As long as things are done cleanly, his uncles will not find us for no reason."

Yang Dazhu put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, blew out a puff of smoke, and said:

"Well, you have to allow me to plan this matter carefully and wait for my notification. Don't act rashly, do you hear me?"

"Hey, hey!" Zhao Datou nodded quickly and bowed.

Yang Dazhu stood up and arranged:

"Xiao Zhou, don't show up easily these days."

Zhou Zicheng, who had almost eaten, had noodles in his mouth and kept ordering some.

"Go to the mine and keep an eye on the workers for me personally." After speaking, Yang Dazhu also emphasized:

"You can't leave the mine without my words, got it!"

Zhou Zicheng nodded wildly at first, but when Yang Dazhu opened the door and went out, he thought about it——

Damn it! Are you trying to restrict my personal freedom?!

…

Si Chen followed the coal truck and arrived at Xintian City smoothly.

The driver was very polite to him and specially sent him to Xintian Market. Before leaving, he also said:

"Brother Chen, I'll come to pick you up at four o'clock in the afternoon. I'm still at the entrance of this big market."

"Okay, thanks, brother!" Si Chen waved goodbye.

The boy is still young and has stopped studying in junior high school. He started running a big car to make money early.

This car of coal is to be sent to Linhe City for a small factory.

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In this era, there is no way to proactively find customers. Basically, they are small customers with needs who come to the coal plant to find fuel sources themselves.

It is impossible for large state-owned factories to supply coal to small customers. Firstly, it is not allowed, and secondly, there is no money to be made.

Private coal mines, as long as they are large-scale, are too lazy to play with small customers.

Therefore, people like Song Gang are able to get coal out of coal mines by relying on some connections.

Then get some profit from it, hello, my big guy.

Si Chen looked at his watch. It was almost 12 noon and he was hungry.

He walked to a noodle shop, where the owner was kneading dough, and greeted him warmly, asking:

"Ramen, pulled noodles, shaved noodles, what kind of noodles do you want to eat?"

"A bowl of shaved noodles and stir-fried meat." After Si Chen ordered the meal, he sat at an old table in the small house.

"Okay! A bowl of shredded pork noodles!" The boss kneaded the dough in his hand into a long and thick strip, picked it up with his left hand and a noodle knife in his right hand, walked to the boiling pot and started cutting it.

The craftsmanship is very skillful, swish, swish, swish.

Xintian Market was officially completed and unveiled in 1985.

It is a business center supported by the Xintian Municipal Government.

Xintian City's geographical location is very advantageous, and the vertical and horizontal railway network brings rich freight resources here.

In this era, goods from northeastern Guangdong would enter the Jiangcheng super-large wholesale market on the thoroughfare of nine provinces in large quantities.

The supply of goods in Xintian City basically comes from Jiangcheng.

Dozens of counties and towns within 300 kilometers north of Xintian City get their goods from here.

The dry dock for daily miscellaneous department stores is Xintian City.

After the noodle shop owner cooked the noodles, he scooped them up neatly and poured them into cold water.

Pour oil into the wok, heat it up, put the garlic slices, Sichuan peppercorns and green pepper into the wok first and saute until fragrant!

Add another spoonful of oiled meat and stir-fry.

Then add the noodles, stir-fry, and stir-fry.

After adding the seasonings, the shredded pork noodles were quickly cooked.

"Come on!" The boss asked enthusiastically, holding a bowl and serving Si Chen's food:

"Do you want a spicy one?"

"add a bit."

"Okay!" The boss brought another bowl of oily spicy rice that he had cooked, and added a small spoonful to Si Chen:

"This chili is a bit spicy, do you want to add more?"

"That's enough, thank you boss!"

"Okay, take it easy. The garlic and vinegar are on the table."

After saying that, the boss went to greet other customers.
To be continued...