I took Cube Three to visit the largest commercial street in Xiangzhou City, and he said he wanted to buy some gifts for his colleagues. When he arrived at the commercial street, he looked around for wholesale markets. He said that he had heard early in the morning that there was a famous commercial street in Xiangzhou City, specializing in wholesale, and the things were quite cheap.
"Do you want to open a shop?" I saw this guy picking up a lot of things there, miscellaneous, everything.
"I plan to approve some things to sell. I set up a stall at the night market and partnered with others. Whoever is free will go. Anyway, I have nothing to do after work."
"Your uncle loves you so much, he will give you any money you want. Why do you work so hard to set up a night market after work?"
"Sister, I don't want to be told that I rely on my uncle for everything. I want to prove that I have the ability to make money."
"Don't you often make money at the gambling table?" Thinking of her being a famous gambler, I wanted to laugh.
"Sister, don't make fun of me. It's for fun, not for making money. No woman wants a man who makes money from that." Square Three looked serious.
"Do you really want a woman?" As soon as the words came out, Fang San blushed instantly.
"People People always want to get married." He said hesitantly, "I I don't want to be called a bad gambler for the rest of my life."
Unexpectedly, Fang San also has someone he likes, and I still treat him like a little brother. In fact, apart from his liking to play two games, there is nothing wrong with him. And he doesn't smoke or drink, so he can be regarded as a good man.
"Sister, what do you see me doing? It makes me feel embarrassed." Square Three said, "Help me pick some, too. My stall mainly sells accessories for girls. Are you a girl? Help me pick some girls." The things I love."
The wholesale items here are really cheap. I have never done business before, and I did not expect such items to be so profitable. Things that sell for dozens of yuan in jewelry stores can be purchased for less than ten yuan here. Women's money is really easy to earn.
According to my preferences, I helped Fang San pick out a big bag of things, and he himself "swept the goods" there, picking two big bags full of all kinds of things.
"How big is your booth?" I saw that he had picked out so many things, it was enough to open a shop.
"Four square meters."
I suspected that I had heard it wrong, and asked again: "How much?"
"Sister Su, four square meters, four square meters!"
"The thing you picked won't fit in 40 square meters."
"Buy it first, and we'll talk about it later."
The boss took three bags of things, counting them one by one, the total of the three bags was 1635 yuan, the boss wiped zero, and gave a high-end silk scarf. Square Three took the silk scarf, looked at it, said "Not bad", and then put it in the pocket of his coat.
"This one costs about 80 yuan." After leaving the wholesale store, I whispered to him.
"I think it's also a good thing." He said, "I don't plan to sell this one, I'll give it away when the time comes."
"It's the most suitable gift for your girlfriend."
"Not yet" He smiled shyly.
After getting the temporary ID card, Qian Qian clamored to be discharged from the hospital. I told him that the house had not been found yet, but he still refused to stay in the hospital honestly.
"Where are you going after you leave the hospital? There is no place to stay." I was a little angry.
"I should have a home in Xiangzhou, right?" He pointed to the address on his ID card.
This is the address he originally registered with the Public Security Bureau. I really don't know if there is anyone there. Zhou Xiaowen said that his son ran away from home and his wife went to a mental hospital, so who else is there in his family.
But he insisted on going back to take a look. There was nothing he could do about it, so he had to go with him.
The commercial building where the house is located is an old commercial housing with a history of 20 years. The stairs are very narrow, the garbage on the corridor has not been cleaned up, and there is a viscous liquid of unknown origin.
I supported Qian Qian and walked slowly to the door of Room 305. I saw a thick layer of dust on the anti-theft door, and it didn't look like someone lived there.
Qian Qian stepped forward and knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside.
"You don't have a key, why don't we go back first." I said to him.
"Just now we passed by the vegetable market, and there was a small shop with 'Unlock' written on it." he whispered to me.
"You don't want me to find someone to break the door, do you?" I sweated in my heart, "If I make a mistake, it will be a crime of burglary."
"No, you also said that this address is registered in the Public Security Bureau, how could the information in the Public Security Bureau be misremembered." He looked unwilling to compromise.
theI drove back to the market and invited the one who opened the lock. The locksmith was also a cunning thing. At first he told me that it only cost 50 yuan to open the lock, and when he got there, he said that it was 50 yuan to open the lock, and an additional 100 yuan would be charged for door-to-door service. I almost wanted to send him three words, "Go and grab it!"
The locksmith's hands and feet were nimble, he copied the thing, poked here and knocked here, and it opened in less than five minutes. He said he had brought a new lock, which he could put on and use immediately. I asked him how much he wanted, and he held out a black finger and said 100 yuan. It was really irritating to meet this money fanatic. He probably knew that we would buy it, so he asked for such a high price. After installing the new lock, he took the money and said with a smile: "Miss, can you send me back, otherwise, give me 20 yuan for the taxi."
Today I really encountered a robbery, and I was not happy to send this money fan back, so I gave him 20 yuan and asked him to take a taxi outside the community.
? Entering that room, you will see a scene that has just been patronized by robbers, the furniture is crumbling, and the room is in a mess. In the room that has not been ventilated for a long time, a musty smell made my nose feel very uncomfortable. I quickly opened all the windows in the house, and it was a little better.
The house has been unoccupied for at least a year or two. The owners of the house, one ran away from home, one entered a mental hospital, and the other went to jail.
"You lived here before, don't you remember?" I asked.
"I seem to have an impression, but I can't remember it." He looked around.
I wiped down one of the chairs with a tissue and let him sit on it. I went to find a broom again and cleaned up the house roughly. With the furniture up and the garbage cleared, it still looks like a personal place to live. It's just that the water and electricity have been cut off, which is a troublesome thing.
"This is my home," he said to himself.
"Yes, yes."
"Then I'll have a place to live. I'll live here."
"There is no water or electricity, how do you live?"
"Then help me open it."
"Qian Qian!" I was irritated by his natural look, "You are getting too much, and I am not your servant!"
The mention of the word "servant" seemed to hit Qian Qian's weakness, and he looked at me with a look of horror.
"Okay, I see. I'll turn on the water and electricity for you." Seeing his pitiful appearance, my heart softened again.
It took a whole day of tossing, and it was not until dinner time that this dilapidated house was finally liveable. The water and electricity were connected, and I called Cube Three, and we cleaned up the house together. I threw away all the quilts and bought him new quilts and blankets, and cleaned up all the moldy clothes. Throw it away, Cube Three donated two sets of his own clothes to him, and I also bought him some change of clothes. The toiletries in the bathroom were also replaced with new ones, and the kitchen was filled with brand new oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. After the refrigerator was wiped clean, it contained about a week's worth of food. After we finished our work, Fang San and I were so tired that we were going to lie down. Qian Qian sat on that chair, either watching us busy, or staring at the ceiling in a daze. I think this guy is really like a koala sometimes, 24 hours a day, 20 hours to sleep, 2 hours to eat, 2 hours to be in a daze.
Seeing that it was getting late, Fang San and I planned to go back, but Qian Qian stopped us again and said, "Are you leaving? Leave me alone."
"Hey! You're never finished!" I was so mad at him.
"You are gone, what should I do? Do you want to leave me alone?" He had that pitiful look again.
"Then I'll stay with you." Square Three said, "Anyway, I'm not used to living in a hotel, and this place feels like home anyway." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com