Since 2000

It was supposed to be a good drink at noon, but because there was still something to do in the afternoon and Lin Kun was really in no mood, Lin Feng and Li Ming shared a bottle.

Just after dinner, Li Leizi from Lin Ming's family who drove a tricycle in the village came over.

Lin Feng hurriedly went forward to smoke, but was snatched by Lin Kun.

It is absolutely impossible to let Lin Feng draw Hongta Mountain to draw the red gold dragon that he is usually reluctant to give up.

Ghost child, stupid, and doesn't know how to live.

Several people quickly lifted the snakeskin bag onto the car and tied it up.

"Kunzi, have you found a market?" Li Yanzi joked while smoking a cigarette.

Lin Kun nodded.

Seeing that the goods were loaded, Li Leizi took out the crank handle to start the diesel engine.

"It's right to get rid of it early, even if you lose money, you can get some cash, right?"

The fact that Lin Kun lost money in business was under the exaggeration of Zhao Dashou's wife. It was well known to everyone, and everyone in the village did not know about it.

Seeing Li Haozi teasing, Lin Kun twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that not only would he not lose money this time, maybe he could make a fortune, but when he thought about what his son said, he still dared not believe it, so he could only endure it now. , in case the tongue flickers out of the big talk, it's not good.

"Is the uncle's share ready?" Lin Feng asked when he saw that the gastrodia in the house was ready.

Lin Kun nodded and said indignantly, "I don't know where such a big heart comes from, I'm still in the mood to drink outside at this time.

Lin Feng smiled, then got on Lin Kun's motorcycle and followed behind the tricycle.

Even though he was wrapped in a thick padded coat, the cold wind could still get in through the gaps in his clothes, chilling his heart.

Lin Feng sat in the back seat and lowered his head. He didn't want his hairstyle to look like Zhou Runfa.

The tricycle ran slowly, and Lin Feng and the others had to follow behind the car to prevent the sacks from falling off, so it took more than an hour to get to Zheng Guangsheng's friend's town.

According to the address provided on the other end of the phone, they quickly found each other's medicinal materials factory.

Zheng Guangsheng's friend did things simply. After inspecting the goods, he neatly weighed and settled the bill according to the price they said.

When the stacks of banknotes were in his hands, Lin Kun felt like a dream, feeling the hot feeling of the banknotes, and the anxiety in his heart gradually dissipated.

With a smirk, he kept urging Lin Feng to come forward and offer a cigarette.

Although the boss is Zheng Guangsheng's friend, and both parties can get what they want, Lin Feng is still polite.

On the return journey, Lin Kun was reluctant to ride a motorcycle, after all, it was inconvenient to carry tens of thousands of dollars in his arms.

Lin Feng sat in the driver's seat with a grin and told Li Leizi to stop at the intersection of the town later to help bring some New Year's goods and leave first. He didn't want to smell the cigarette butts again.

"Your mother bought the New Year's goods at your uncle's house, what else do you buy?" asked Lin Kun, who was still excited.

Lin Feng said: "Buy a big color TV and go home for the New Year."

Lin Kun tightened the money in his arms and said, "I have to give all this money to your mother."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "You don't need to pay, I'll buy it."

Lin Kun smashed his mouth, how much money did his son earn!

But looking back, if he and his brother Lin Shun divide proportionally, he would have to earn nearly 10,000 yuan, and he couldn't help but sigh happily: "It's better to do business and make money quickly."

When I came to town, I bought a 21-inch long-red color TV, and then equipped a satellite signal receiving pot, which cost a total of 2,000 yuan.

After thinking about it, Lin Feng went to the town's telecommunications bureau to buy a wireless public phone.

These days, the cable has not been brought up the mountain, but this kind of phone does not affect the use, and the setup is simple.

Seeing his son spending money like running water, Lin Kun said dissatisfiedly: "What are you buying this thing for? We don't have a few places to call. Besides, the phone bill is expensive."

Lin Feng said with a smile: "You don't need money to go out to answer the phone. Besides, it will be convenient for my sister and I to call back in the future. Wouldn't it be easier for you to communicate with the outside world?"

Lin Kun remembered the business his son had negotiated with just one phone call, and nodded.

Li Haozi, who was waiting at the intersection, saw that Lin Feng and his father were holding these rare objects, and couldn't help but stunned slightly.

"Kunzi, you are bloodletting a lot! What's the matter, this batch of Tianma made a profit?"

Lin Kun smiled proudly and said, "I didn't earn much, hehe."

Li Leizi turned his head woodenly and pouted the corners of his mouth.

Returning from the town, Lin Feng had to walk behind the tricycle again. Lin Kun held his chest in his hand, but kept his eyes fixed on the tricycle, for fear of making a mistake.

When he got home, seeing only Lin Li at home, Lin Kun couldn't wait to ask, "Where's your mother?"

Lin Li said, "I went to Uncle Dazi's house."

Lin Kun was stunned for a moment, then walked into the room with a lost embrace around his chest.

Lin Li looked at the box that Lin Feng had unloaded from the car, and said in surprise, "What did you buy?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Color TV, and telephone."

Lin Li was so happy that she almost jumped up, "This year has been a little bit fun."

Lin Kun locked the money and came out of the room satisfied.

Seeing his son and daughter tinkering with the TV's antenna, what angle they were looking at from a mile away, not understanding for a long time, he copied his hand into his pocket and went to settle accounts with his brother Lin Shun with his head held high.

It's easy to make money. Although Lin Shun was a little bit appetizing when he split the money in the end, he was happy overall, and he didn't give Lin Kunjing less cigarettes.

Lin Kun returned home contentedly and saw that the color TV had been installed in the furnace room. Looking at the clear and bright picture there, he murmured: "Mother, it turns out that Ni Ping was wearing red clothes~www.wuxiamtl.com~ After watching for a while, the freshness passed, and Lin Kun's mind returned to the money he made.

No matter how good the color TV is, it was bought by my son. How can there be a sense of accomplishment that I earned myself.

Just watching Li Haozi come home in a hurry, without any plans to go to the village to chat, he was extremely lost.

You have to be proud of yourself. You have been ridiculed for so long these days. As the first witness to our money, Li Leizi, shouldn't you help with the propaganda?

Lin Kun scolded and went out the door, feeling that the Hongta Mountain in his mouth had no taste.

After leaving the house, they wandered around the village. The few people they met greeted each other and left in a hurry. Everyone was busy shopping for New Year's goods, and no one cared about whether Lin Kun's family's Tianma was sold.

Lin Kun wandered to the entrance of the village, and his eyes lit up when he looked at Zhao Dasheng's daughter-in-law, who was sitting under the sun and taking the soles of her shoes.

"Do you make so many shoes so that your family can run at night with a loud voice?"

Under the sun, Zhang Lan raised her head to see Lin Kun and said with a smile, "Why do you have time to wander around and not think of ways to sell medicinal herbs?"

Lin Kun said with a smile in the middle of his arms: "Gastrodia has been sold."

Zhang Lan glanced at Lin Kun in amazement, but then turned around and didn't say anything.

Seeing how she looked at Li Da's house with her head covered, she must have been attracted by what was going on there.

Seeing this, Lin Kun cleared his throat and gritted his teeth, "Buy a pack of cigarettes."

Zhang Lan quickly put down the soles of her shoes and walked into the house to take out a bag for swimming.

"We don't buy swimming, we buy red gold dragons." Lin Kun waved his hand.

Zhang Lan was stunned, thought for a moment, and then said in surprise, "You made money from selling hemp that day?"

Lin Kun grinned, showing his big yellow teeth and smiling: "Hey, a small profit, a small profit."