"Brother Long, this won't do." Huang Longhua said with a worried look on his face.

The motorcycle, which originally cost 5,200 yuan, was further reduced by 500 yuan by Li Longfei, leaving a profit of only 200 yuan.

Li Longfei took out 2,700 yuan and accepted it from Wang Peng with a smile.

"Brother Hua, that's fine." He stuffed the money into Huang Longhua's hand.

"This really won't do, I'm not making any money at all." Huang Longhua felt a pang of heartache and reached out to return the money to Li Longfei.

Li Longfei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Hua, give him some face, this kid has had a tough time too."

At this point, he put his arm around Huang Longhua's shoulder and walked into the store.

The two began to whisper to each other.

During this time, Huang Longhua kept looking up at Wang Peng, which puzzled Wang Peng.

A few minutes later, the two reached an agreement and walked out arm in arm.

“Little brother,” Huang Longhua said with a smile, “I’ll accept the offer of four thousand seven hundred yuan for Brother Long’s sake.”

"Thank you." Wang Peng quickly bowed and thanked him, extending both hands to shake his.

He was very happy to save 500 yuan at once.

"Keep it up!" Huang Longhua patted him on the shoulder and went back into the house to get a plastic jug.

The bottle contained gasoline.

He opened the motorcycle's fuel tank, added gasoline, and turned the key to start the motorcycle.

"Xiaopeng, this car has two ways to start: one is electric ignition, and the other is by pedaling. Do you know how to ride a motorcycle?"

Huang Longhua pointed to the mechanical starter on the engine.

“I can ride a motorcycle,” Wang Peng said.

“Okay, give it a try.” Huang Longhua got out of the car.

Wang Peng sat down.

With your left hand gripping the clutch and your right foot pressing the gear lever to shift gears, release the clutch while simultaneously accelerating, and the motorcycle slowly starts moving.

The three-wheeled motorcycle arrived on the main road.

He drove forward for several tens of seconds, then turned back at the intersection ahead and stopped the car in front of the shop.

"Great!" Huang Longhua gave a thumbs up. "Xiao Peng, you drive very skillfully, like a veteran driver."

"Uncle Huang, I'm an experienced driver," Wang Peng said with a smile.

Huang Longhua gave it another thumbs up and talked about some warranty and repair matters.

A few minutes later, the two waved goodbye, and Wang Peng drove home.

Not long after I got home, the phone rang. The Huimin Store next to the train station needed to order some goods.

One hundred notebooks, ten boxes of ink, ten packs of pencils...

Wang Peng immediately prepared the goods according to the list, and on the way, he received a call from a customer, and business suddenly picked up.

Half an hour later, he left home with a cart full of stationery.

First, we arrived at the Huimin Store at the train station.

"Oh my, you bought a new car?" Shop owner Zhang Huimin laughed. "Young man, how much did it cost?"

“Less than five thousand,” Wang Peng said. “I can’t do business without a car, and I can’t use someone else’s car every day.”

Zhang Huimin nodded and looked up at the video arcade across the street.

Several migrant workers carrying bags bought tickets at the entrance and then carried their bags into the video arcade.

"Old Li's video arcade is doing very well, it's always packed with people, why did you withdraw your investment?" Zhang Huimin asked.

"I don't have that much energy; the stationery business alone keeps me busy enough," Wang Peng said.

"What a pity," Zhang Huimin shook his head and said, "Let's unload the cargo."

The two unloaded the goods together, checked them against the list, and Zhang Huimin paid seventy-nine yuan for the goods.

"Hey bro, school's starting soon, right?" he asked.

"School starts tomorrow," Wang Peng said. "Goodbye, Brother Zhang, I'm off to deliver goods to other places."

More than an hour later, Wang Peng returned home after delivering the goods.

It was already dark. My cousin and her husband had returned from the countryside, and my cousin was cooking in the kitchen.

Wang Peng chatted with Chen Qingshu and learned that his second uncle and aunt had begun preparing to go to the city to work.

They rented out their land to their neighbors and received some rent each year.

I started taking inventory of the things in the house, picking out the important ones to pack, and I'll take them to the provincial capital in a couple of days.

"Brother, are they renting a place outside?" Wang Peng asked.

“You don’t need to rent a place, you can stay at my house,” Chen Qingshu said with a smile. “Your sister and I can only go back once a month.”

Wang Peng nodded. That's good.

Old Chen needs to teach in Ping'an County for at least three years before he can find a way to transfer to the provincial capital.

This gave my parents-in-law time to establish themselves in the provincial capital.

"Pengdi, Qingshu, dinner's ready." Li Fang carried the pot into the house.

Vegetables and tofu, spicy cabbage, and steamed buns.

"Pengdi, did you buy that motorcycle outside?" Li Fang asked.

Wang Peng nodded. "I just bought it today. It cost 4,700 yuan. I feel bad about borrowing other people's cars all the time."

Li Fang was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Do you still have any money?"

"I still have some living expenses, no rush." ​​Wang Peng picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

“If you run out of money, be sure to tell me, and I’ll give you some,” Li Fang said.

"Don't worry, Sister Fang, my stationery business is doing very well. It won't be long before it's running smoothly," Wang Peng said.

"Xiaopeng, how long will it take to earn back the money you spent on the car?" Chen Qingshu pointed to the motorcycle. "At least six months."

"At most six months," Wang Peng laughed. "Brother, don't underestimate me."

"Haha, I wouldn't dare underestimate you." Chen Qingshu laughed.

The three siblings ate and chatted.

The next day, when school officially started, the stationery business suddenly boomed.

In the first month of the school term, seven small shops proactively approached Wang Peng and established cooperative relationships.

Li Fang's business at the People's Department Store is also getting better and better.

By the second month, the monthly profit had exceeded 500 yuan, making her Wang Peng's biggest customer.

Time flies, and the second semester has come to an end in the blink of an eye.

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