Wan Feng believed that he was definitely a smart man in this life. You see, in an era without taxis, he used a little trick to get a private car to take him there. Isn't this amazing?
The young man was young and strong, and it took him less than five minutes to send Wan Feng to Shuangtui Mo Village.
When they arrived at the village entrance, Wan Feng jumped off the seat, said goodbye and ran into the village.
The young man was left in the chaos at the entrance of the village. Looking at the boy's majestic running posture, did he look like he had been hit at all?
Wan Feng was in a hurry. If he wanted to get back at noon this afternoon, he had to hurry because he would be running if he reached the entrance of Shuangtui Mo Village, risking being exposed.
He ran all the way to Zhang San's house before stopping.
Zhang San's mother is sweeping the yard.
"Auntie, has your Zhang San come back?"
This was Wan Feng's third time coming to Zhang San's house, and Zhang San's mother also recognized Wan Feng.
"I came back yesterday afternoon and am at home."
"Sleeping again?"
Zhang San's mother sighed.
Wan Feng entered the room and to his surprise, he saw Zhang San lying there with his eyes open.
Is he trying to impersonate Zhang Fei?
It is said that Zhang Fei always sleeps with his eyes open, and the two guys who were going to chop off his head didn't dare to do it because of this.
Zhang San also has the surname Zhang. Could he be a descendant of Zhang Fei?
"Boy, you're rolling your eyes around. What bad things are you thinking?" Zhang San suddenly shouted, which scared Wan Feng.
"I thought you were sleeping with your eyes open. I was wondering if you had such a trick. If you took it to the zoo, would it sell tickets?"
"Bullshit, I woke up a long time ago and was waiting for you. I was worried that you would fool me, Wang Gaidihu."
This is the secret code set by Zhang San for the meeting.
"You are a tigress." Don't think that the next sentence is about the pagoda suppressing the river monster. That is too vulgar and has been heard everywhere.
"You are wrong. You are the tigress."
"Yes, mine is you are a tigress!"
"You should answer me that you are a tigress!" Zhang San was angry.
"Anyway, you are always a tigress, where are the goods?"
"Where's the money?"
Wan Feng took out a stack of money from his pocket and shook it in front of Zhang San.
Zhang San turned around, got up and went out. Two minutes later, he came back with a travel bag that was two feet long and one foot wide from somewhere.
He went into the room and put it on the kang: "Everything you want is here."
Wan Feng glanced at Zhang San and skillfully opened the zipper of the travel bag.
The bag was filled with some simply decorated paper boxes, each about two inches long and one inch wide, and then there were tapes, movements, counters, battery boxes, radio cores, etc.
Wan Feng dumped his bag on the kang, picked up a cardboard box, opened it and took out a black electronic watch from it.
This is the oldest type of electronic watch with a rectangular shape.
Wan Feng turned on the machine and adjusted the time in just a few seconds.
Zhang San was watching Wan Feng fiddling with the electronic watch and was stunned. This watch was even more skillful than the one he fiddled with.
"How many colors are there?"
"Two kinds, black and white."
"Aren't there any pink, yellow, or gray ones?"
Zhang San shook his head.
"There are too few colors here. Next time, tell your upline to add other colors as well. Huh?"
Wan Feng picked up a cassette tape. The cover of the cassette tape was white and had nothing on it.
"Is this a blank tape?"
"No, my online friend told me it was dance music."
"Why isn't there even a directory?"
"It's from a foreigner. It sounds really exciting."
"What about the blank tape?"
"He can come in next time."
Wan Feng began to count, and he got fifty yuan for the electronic watch, and also took a movement and three cassettes.
"Where's the speaker I want?"
Zhang San got on the kang and took out a bag from the cellar on the kang. He took out a few bowl-sized paper money bags.
Wan Feng took it and opened it, and saw that there was a four-inch subwoofer inside.
The inch of a speaker is inches, and one inch is approximately equal to 25 millimeters. A four-inch speaker has a paper cone diameter of 102 millimeters.
Wan Feng checked the elasticity of the paper cone and the thickness of the magnet.
It's okay, it's a hundred times better than the speaker in the radio box he used.
"Where's the high note?"
Compared to a speaker, it has more treble, just like a button.
Wan Feng snapped his fingers: "How much is this thing?"
"The big one is twenty, the small one is five."
Wan Feng looked at Zhang San fiercely.
The muscles on Zhang San's face twitched a few times, and he laughed dryly: "Forget it, I'm bringing it to you anyway, so I won't make any money. The big ones are ten yuan, and the small ones are one yuan and fifty cents. This is the delivery price. Take it or leave it, if you want, forget it!"
"Settle the score!"
Fifty electronic watches cost five hundred yuan, two movements cost ninety-four yuan, three cassettes cost twenty-four yuan, four basses and four trebles cost for forty-six yuan, an external counter, a power supply, and a battery box, a total of six hundred and eighty yuan.
Wan Feng counted out 680 yuan and threw it on the kang. This purchase cost him almost two-thirds of his total fortune.
"Don't forget to bring me thirty blank tapes for next time."
When Zhang San was counting the money, the wrinkles on his forehead were all smiling, but the way he counted the money looked like a farmer. It was hard to watch him count the money one by one.
"Have you finished counting? I'll leave once I'm done. The car is still waiting for me outside."
Zhang San smiled: "Just right."
Wan Feng carried his bag and left Zhang San's house and the village and headed straight for Miaoling.
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