Chapter 163 Zhao Fengnian’s Transformation (Part 2)
"Why are you talking about something unlucky? It's a good thing that you're back. Let's not say anything hurtful."
Zhao Fengnian stood up and said, "If it's not about this matter, then I'm very busy and I'll leave first."
"Zhao Fengnian, who do you think you are?"
Just as Brother Zhao was about to get angry, Zhao Fengnian pushed him aside and said, "You want to fight? I'll accompany you."
Zhao Fengnian's expression was even calm when he spoke, and only the bulging veins on his fists showed that he was not in the right mood.
Brother Zhao swallowed his saliva and tried to find a stool to cushion his pain, but he saw Zhao Fengnian's eyes looking at him as if he were a dead object.
He swallowed again. "Don't think you can be arrogant just because you've made some filthy money. If you were capable, wouldn't you be without a house to live in now? I think you're relying on your wife to support you, you freeloader."
The few relatives who knew the truth looked at Brother Zhao and didn't say what they were thinking.
Zhao Fengnian laughed. "If thinking this way can make your self-esteem feel better, then keep thinking this way. Don't you know why I don't have a house? Mom, don't come to me about the house in the future, otherwise I will not be able to help but argue with you about where all the money I earned went, and I will also ask you to show me proof that my brothers and sisters also gave me the money. I was cowardly enough and tolerant in the past, so please don't push it any further, okay? If you take one more step, I will give you my life back, okay?"
"Why do you say it so seriously?" Zhao Ma hesitated.
Zhao Fengnian thought to himself, of course it’s to scare you.
I'm living a good life now, and I won't give up my bright future because of you.
Zhao Fengnian no longer looked at his elder brother who appeared to be strong but was actually weak, nor did he continue to look at his mother who was still weighing the pros and cons and even hoped that Zhao Fengnian would make concessions again. He turned around and left the old house.
"Mom, if you agree, it's like giving him two houses! By then, this ungrateful person will have a higher vision than the people in the city, and he will even look up to your mom and his own brothers.
Moreover, he was associating with some bad people in Shiqiao Town. The neighbors said that he played cards with them before. I think he will end up in jail in the future!"
Zhao Ma's originally restless heart sank again.
Well, let's wait and see which child can really do what he says in the end.
"Mom, look, my baby will be a big boy in a few years..."
"Okay, your parents are still here, don't talk about such irrelevant topics. How can you not be recommended to be a security guard when you are too weak to do heavy work?"
"What can five or six hundred do?"
"How much do you think otherwise?"
"Workers in the city who work in factories make more than 1,000 yuan. I don't want much, but at least 1,500 yuan. Otherwise, the school is so noisy, and I have to go to the factory early to open the door, so I will lose 500 or 600 yuan."
"Okay, it won't be a loss if you keep it at home." Aunt Zhao sighed.
She almost became crippled running to find this job, but the boss still didn't like her.
One thousand and five?
The head woman only makes eight hundred a month.
Teachers only earn 1,000 yuan each and sometimes they don’t get paid for a certain month.
Alas, the boss is completely heartbroken.
Zhao Fengnian made all the necessary preparations in his hometown and hurried back to the fishing village with his cousin.
His wife was still floating on the sea, but his pager showed a paging record from a number.
She only called once, and at the agreed time. It was a way for my wife to let me know she was safe.
So when I got home and saw the empty yard, I didn't feel too disappointed and immediately immersed myself in what I was doing.
Another week later, he received a call and went to the station to pick up a truckload of dry goods. In addition to the agreed 20 yuan fare, he gave the driver a bottle of Red Bull and a pack of cigarettes.
The same thing was also prepared for the technician on the vehicle.
There are quite a lot of stuff this time. If I give them a little sweetness, they might still use this method to transport it. Otherwise, how much will it cost to take a car back and forth?
There is a Northern Fujian restaurant in the city that also purchases its goods in this way.
Starting from this order, we began to receive feedback from the villages that we had previously visited to collect dry goods.
Within a week, truckloads of dry goods were brought home and filled up half the upstairs room.
If the food is told to you that it is a gift, you can let him try it. If it is fresh, put it in the refrigerator. If it cannot be kept any longer, eat it yourself.
I’ll save the good stuff for my wife to enjoy together when she comes back.
A relative from my hometown told me that a friend of his burned the mountain last year, and this year large patches of ferns grew up.
A Hunan restaurant in the city also wanted to buy that thing. The friend who contracted the mountain said he would consider it for two days, mainly wanting to ask whether Zhao Fengnian's price would be higher.
After all, they buy fresh products and pay immediately.
Zhao Fengnian had no intention of bidding, and he couldn't become a big fat man in one breath, so he just said that it would be faster for them to get cash.
In fact, it would cost more to make it dried, but isn't it fresh and convenient? People will come to your door and take it away without having to worry about transportation. When the man heard that Zhao Fengnian did not intend to increase the price, he let the matter go for the time being.
On the contrary, the middleman who plans to make a profit from both ends will be very happy. Can't you, Zhao Fengnian, add a little more, at least a dime per pound? Then people may be willing to work hard for half a mountain of dried ferns.
Zhao Fengnian didn't explain. What was there for him to explain? Should he explain to others that he was alone and had not much start-up capital?
After collecting several carts of dried goods, Zhao Fengnian did not go out to sell them immediately. Instead, he recalled the locations of several restaurants and private restaurants that he had checked before that might need mountain products, as well as the location of the boss who once bought him red mushrooms. He also learned how to cook a few dishes with dried goods, and took his wife's very expensive rice with him. Then he called two young men to go out with him.
After so much difficulty meeting someone, I started with some operations. I put out the rice, which smelled so delicious. Then I brought out various side dishes made from dry goods and steamed dishes for people to taste. I also took out the unprocessed ones to show everyone the quality.
After a few trips, every family ordered a batch as a token of their appreciation.
The quantity is small, and the lowest price is only two hundred yuan.
Zhao Fengnian was not discouraged and continued to develop new customers.
However, during this process, it seemed that his wife's very expensive rice was selling better than the dry goods he had worked so hard to get.
The popularity was extremely high. Although everyone tried to lower the price, saying that the rice was too expensive, he was firm in his attitude and learned to brag that it was a rare product that had not yet been released by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. People really believed it, so he sold the dry goods together with the rice and made it a special product.
Some diners who are willing to spend money know where the rice comes from, and some have taken the initiative to contact Zhao Fengnian.
There was an old man who lived in a two-story house in a village near Shiqiao Town. He asked for 200 kilograms of expensive rice and mountain products worth 500 yuan at one time.
Zhao Fengnian separated his wife's interests from his own. At the beginning, he used the rice as a gimmick, so he would set aside one-tenth of his earnings as gimmick fee.
Without Shi Qingqing's knowledge, her rice supply was almost gone and she had several thousand more dollars.
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