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Chapter 95: Magpie Treetops in Winter

Ergouzi and Teacher Luo walked like this for a few days in a nervous way.

Zhang Gaoxing occasionally followed him. The temperature dropped a lot after New Year's Day. If you don't take two steps, your feet will be so cold.

Although the temperature has dropped poorly, there are many people on the streets of Pengbu Town, and there are more hawkers in the town.

A group of "little people" are turning the land of China into a huge test site, and an era is coming with an irresistible momentum.

Feel it carefully in this era and experience the subtle beating of the pulse of this era. Every day changes are unconsciously, and the most silent moisturizes things.

These changes made Zhang Gaoxing selling tea eggs again, which was boring. Several people had already sold tea eggs in this place in Pengbu Town. Now the price was reduced to only five or six cents of profit. Zhang Gaoxing's profit at that time reached one cent, and the supply was in short supply.

There are many people doing it now and the prices are low. There is no longer the huge profits he made at that time.

However, compared to working, selling tea and eggs is still a very profitable industry. The vendors who sell well make a profit of three yuan a day. In this month, they have made a lot of money, two or three times that of the factory workers who go to work, and they are making a lot of money.

But Zhang Gaoxing really looked down on the profit. The Pengbu Town Woodworking Factory, which he contracted, is doing a large order business of tens of thousands of yuan. He doesn't have that energy to sell these tea eggs two or three a day.

There is another month before the Chinese New Year, and Zhang Gaoxing started a business of stir-frying melon seeds again.

Mr. Zhang has already gone to buy raw melon seeds, and he will transport the first batch of raw melon seeds back in the next few days.

Thinking of Cao Cao, Ergouzi brought Zhang Tiande's news. He called the office of Pengbu Town Woodworking Factory, indicating that he would go to Pengbu Town tomorrow, and asked Zhang Gaoxing to pick him up at the bus station.

"Okay, I understand, by the way, you don't go to the factory tomorrow, just follow me."

Before getting ready to enter university, Zhang Gaoxing will have another fat year.

He also brought more money to college. Although college students now have free tuition fees, Zhang Gaoxing felt that he might be able to do some business in his spare time. His grandchildren in his previous life engaged in self-employment activities in college, so he has also learned both learning and entrepreneurship these days.

Think about my son, the son of a poor peasant for eight lifetimes, was not afraid to think of anything in his previous life. Whether it was love or career, he was different in this life.

Liu Bang went from being a chief of Sishui Pavilion to Emperor Han, and Zhu Yuanzhang went from being a beggar to Emperor Zhu. In this life, he Zhang Gaoxing wanted to establish a commercial dynasty, no longer because he was the son of a farmer, no longer felt inferior because he was not educated, he could also take the college entrance examination, he could also create miracles of his life in this life, no longer be a first-class person.

He was full of confidence and had a wolfberry thermos as he got old. He collected rent for more than a dozen houses and dozens of houses for his grandchildren. He could do it.

It is familiar with the road. This time, Zhang Gaoxing arranged for Zhang Erye to charter a car and buy melon seeds under the name of a wooden factory, which is a bit inappropriate. However, in this era, state-owned enterprises and collective enterprises were some terrible behemoths. Many large state-owned factories have almost all social functions. In a very vivid way, there are everything except crematoriums.

The wooden utensils are purchasing raw melon seeds outside, but no one knows how large the Pengbu Fuzhoushe Wooden Factory is. If it is a large factory with tens of thousands of people, the factory has good efficiency and it will cost thousands of pounds and tens of thousands of pounds for workers to fry the melon seeds for the holidays. This is nothing.

This time, Mr. Zhang blatantly bought raw melon seeds from the Beihe River, and he was blessed with the construction club to enjoy the cool air.

Now Zhang Gaoxing's yard has no room to store thousands of kilograms of melon seeds purchased, and the rooms are occupied by bottles, jars and some famous wooden furniture.

These melon seeds can only be moved to the warehouse of the Bufa Wood Factory in Pengbu Town.

At least, the construction of the society woodworking factory was taken on by himself and he decided on his own territory.

The Fuzhou Society Woodworks Wood Carving Factory not only has the sound of wood sawing and plane work all day long, but also the fragrance of melon seeds.

In the countryside of Pengbu Town, Zhangjiahe Village.

"Tiande, how many days have you been to your house? Where are you going to make a fortune?"

"Haha, practice the stall Dongyang County!"

In the past, De Zhang Tiande was called a second-rate man, who was a ghost, and was a man who was a man. In the village, De's reputation was lazy and ignored his family. Now Zhang Tiande's reputation in the village is completely different.

Their children's food and clothing are better than any other family. They all asked what Zhang Tiande was doing outside and how he made a fortune. They also had ideas when they asked, but most people dared not act, because although Zhang Tiande's reputation has improved slightly and is not as ugly as before, the new reputation of the second-door dealer is not so glorious. Although their family has given it, they may have been cut off from capitalism by the "big figure" of the commune.

Humans are animals that like to societies, and no one is doing anything. Most people see the few people making their fortunes first, but they are still in the crowd and are unwilling to be out of order because the cost and risks are unwilling to take.

However, people also need to be sociable, otherwise society will not be able to operate. However, sometimes sociable does not just follow the group. If you maintain a little resistance, at least you can have a scale in your heart and do sociable things with an independent heart, so that you will not lose yourself in the vast sea of ​​people, or even sink with the ship.

A society and an era have no bottom line, which is largely attributed to the loss of citizens' resistance spirit. If the general environment cannot be changed, the small environment, and the home are changed, and they are unwilling to continue suffering in the land, and just want their family to eat and wear warmth. This should be the first idea of ​​the group of people practicing stalls.

We want to live a better life, and everyone wants to eat enough. This is what people want and this is the general trend. In such an era, it has come. Whether you see it or pretend not to see it, it has come.

At Dongyang Market, Zhang Gaoxing set up a big stall again.

This time he also got the unit certificate, although it was a bit inappropriate, the wooden factory sold melon seeds...

It was still in the place where I set up a stall last year. I bought New Year’s melon seeds and went there. The melon seeds sold there are cheap and delicious.

"Sell melon seeds, five-spice melon seeds, sweet and fragrant caramel melon seeds!"

"Auntie, look at this scale."

"Yeah, that's enough."

"Oh, I'll wrap it up for you.

After the aunt finished checking out, she picked up the wrapped melon seeds.

"Auntie, wait a moment, I'll give you this small bag of melon seeds. Thank you for taking care of the sound of our stall."

"No problem, you comrade is so nice."

Zhang Gaoxing added a new marketing method to these stalls, that is, some stalls have given melon seeds, while others have not. The stalls with melon seeds are naturally very popular. According to everyone, all of these stalls are Zhang Gaoxing.

...

"You said how the head of the Guawazi grows, and you can think of this method. In fact, the price of the stall where the Guahuzi is increased is actually a little higher than the price that is not given, but... those guys think they have taken advantage of it." Mr. Zhang Er wanted to pry open Zhang Gaoxing's head and take a look.

What kind of tricks does Zhang Gaoxing have? In fact, it turns into a soup and does not change the medicine, which is to increase the popularity here and buy melon seeds to come here.

In Zhangjiahe Village, in front of Zhang Gaoxing's house, Grandma Zhang is taking her grandma to bask in the warm winter sun.

Zhang Jingui was also sitting at the door, whispering dry tobacco, looking at the bare jujube tree in front of his house, which was full of magpies. In winter, the magpies did not hide in their nests, but stopped at the door of his old Zhang family. What kind of happy things do the old Zhang family want?!
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