Chapter 8 Secrets(1/2)
The next day, both brothers and sisters got up very early. It was still dark and they got up at almost five o'clock.
Children from poor families don’t have the habit of sleeping in!
The two made breakfast together. After eating, Xia Ning put her drawing board holder and paint paper into a backpack and carried it on her back.
Tarpaulins, balloons, pumps and the like.
Then the two brothers and sisters packed up 25,000 yuan in cash, put the remaining 15,000 yuan at home, and then went out.
After leaving the community, the two first went to the automatic business hall of a bank near the police station and deposited 25,000 yuan on the teller machine. Then they went to a nearby station together, waited for a while, and got on a bus.
, heading out of the city.
Today is the weekend, and in the open space near the Jiangjun Temple on the southern outskirts of Xianghe City, there is a temple fair organized voluntarily by citizens every weekend.
At such gatherings, many merchants will move various snacks and various entertainment facilities, and citizens there can also sell some of their own things, such as old records, old furniture, and various second-hand items.
There are also some handmade products and so on.
The temple fair in Jiangjun Temple is a lively place. It was brought by the Chinese immigrants who came to Yan Kingdom. I heard that it has been a tradition for hundreds of years.
At around eight o'clock, the sun had already risen. The two brothers and sisters took two buses and finally arrived at the open space near the General Temple.
Many people have already arrived. Many of the people who come here drive private cars and pickup trucks. They can park their private cars and pickup trucks somewhere and open the back of the car to sell things.
Xia Ping'an and Xia Ning found an open space of five or six square meters and began to set up a stall.
Xia Ning took out her drawing board, stand, dye and paper, hung up two already painted portraits, and waited for people to come to paint.
A painting by Xia Ning costs 30 yuan, which is not expensive, and she paints very well. Many people can't help but paint one when they see such a beautiful and talented girl selling paintings.
Xia Pingan took out an oilcloth and a folding shelf from his backpack, put a wig and a smiling clown mask on his head, and began to take out a bunch of long balloons and pumps.
Inflate the balloon.
The inflated balloons turned into long strips like cucumbers in Xia Pingan's hands. Then Xia Pingan used the inflated balloons to quickly twist them around in his hands, twisting them into puppies, flowers, and swords.
These gadgets cost 2 yuan each.
There are many children here. As long as one child buys one, other children will want it when they see it.
Xia Pingan has been doing this stall business for several years. This business has low investment, quick results, no fear of losses, low technical requirements, and is not eye-catching. All you need to do is buy some balloons and pumps, a folding table and a
It can be opened with tarpaulin.
Clown masks and wigs are used to attract children. In total, the cost of a few hundred yuan is enough. The business has small profits but quick turnover, and it is not eye-catching. If you do well, you can earn three or four dollars a day by running a stall here.
One hundred yuan, if less, one or two hundred yuan.
The main reason is that there are two other balloon twisting stalls competing with Xia Pingan at the venue, so everyone doesn't earn much.
"Brother, let's save money and buy a pickup truck. When you drive here, we can go wherever we want. In addition to setting up stalls, we can also go traveling!" Xia Ning looked at those driving pickup trucks to sell things.
It’s very convenient, I couldn’t help but say with envy.
Dayan Kingdom, which occupies the entire Beiguang Continent, is vast and sparsely populated. Vehicles such as pickup trucks that are both agricultural and commercial and can carry people are particularly popular with ordinary families. At the temple fair, 70% of people driving pickup trucks are now
above.
"Okay, when are you going to learn to get a driver's license? When you learn it well, we will buy a second-hand one and we can drive it together!"
Hearing what Xia Pingan said, Xia Ning suddenly became happy and full of energy, "Then let's set up the second family fund in our family now. It's called the Second-hand Pickup Truck Fund. By the way, a second-hand pickup truck is about
How much does it cost?”
"Generally, it costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and a car in slightly better condition costs about 70,000 to 80,000 yuan!"
"Then our small goal for the second-hand pickup truck fund is to first save 70,000, come on..." Xia Ning began to encourage herself.
Xia Pingan had just made two puppies and opened immediately. A little boy came here and took his mother to buy a purple balloon puppy from Xia Pingan.
When Xia Pingan sold five balloons, Xia Ning also welcomed her first customer, a seven or eight-year-old pink girl in a dress. When she came here, she was drawn by the character Xia Ning
The portrait attracted her and she couldn't help but ask Xia Ning to draw one for her.
There were far fewer people coming to the temple fair today than in the past, and business was not that good. It seemed that the impact of the space invasion had not completely passed. In one day of stalling here, Xia Pingan sold 106 balloons, with a turnover of 212 yuan.
Xia Ning painted 6 paintings for people, with a turnover of 180 yuan.
The two brothers and sisters ate here two bowls of rice noodles, two spring rolls, two bottles of soda, and a fruit plate. Xia Ning also went to play a wooden horse, a small roller coaster and a shooting game, spending 86 yuan. In the evening, the two packed up and went home.
, I earned 306 yuan in one day’s work.
Xia Ning was extremely happy. Since she was in junior high school, Xia Ping'an has often brought her here on weekends. Every time she comes here, it is an extremely happy thing for her. She can play, draw, and...
Can eat delicious food.
The next day, the two of them stayed at home to rest, watch TV, clean, hang out laundry, make delicious food, read, and just be in a daze.
Xia Ping'an called the owner of the repair shop in the morning and told him that he was resigning and that he could no longer work and was ready to change to a lighter job.
"Ping An, you are still young, and I won't stop you from going out. Young people want to go out and see the world. It's normal. You are very talented in the car repair business. If you still want to repair cars,
, even if you come back to me, I will give you an additional salary of two thousand yuan every month. If you go to other repair shops, your salary will not be higher than this..."
The owner of the repair shop tried to persuade him to stay on the phone. He was very sorry for Xia Pingan's departure, because in the whole repair shop, it is really hard to find young people with Xia Pingan's repair skills and such down-to-earth and hard work.
Xia Pingan politely declined.
He will report to the Order Committee tomorrow. He doesn't know what's waiting for him there yet, but with his remote viewing ability, it's probably impossible for them to let him out again.
…
While Xia Ping'an was talking on the phone with the owner of the repair shop, at the headquarters of the National Order Committee in Xianghe City, a man wearing thick myopia glasses, an unshaven beard, slippers, and a slut on his body was wearing a
A man in his thirties wearing a flowery shirt worn only by greasy uncles, with his trouser pockets in his pockets and whistling, walked through the long corridor and arrived outside Mo Yanshao's office.
The door of Young Master Mo Yan's office opened, and the short-haired beauty and bald man who had gone on a mission with Xia Pingan came out of the office together.
When he saw the short-haired beauty and the man in the sexy shirt, his eyes lit up and he almost shed tears. After taking a sip of saliva, he immediately moved forward and said, "Shanshan, are you going on a mission again tonight?"
If you have time, come to my place and listen to HIFI. I just bought a set of speakers for more than 4 million yuan. The effect is great. My home is big and comfortable..."
The short-haired beauty didn't even raise her eyelids, she just glanced at the man in the sexy shirt and said coldly, "Get out!"
The handsome man looked annoyed, but did not give up, "Hey, if I had known better, I should have been more direct and asked you if you would like to have sex with me!"
Before the black boots kicked his ass, the slutty man laughed strangely, scurried forward as nimbly as a monkey, avoided the short-haired beauty's kick, pushed open the door of Young Master Mo Yan's office and rushed out.
Go in.
Young Master Mo Yan was behind his desk and had just put away a document.
"Boss, I've prepared the Xia Pingan information you want!" The handsome man put away the smile on his face, suddenly became serious, took out a black USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it over.
"That guy is not simple, he is very interesting..."
Not simple? Very interesting?
Mo Yanshao raised his eyes in surprise. He glanced at the black USB flash drive first and hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether to take the USB flash drive. The USB flash drive seemed to be stained with some unknown substance and looked dirty.
Xi's.
In the end, Mo Yan's mysophobia defeated his curiosity. After hesitating for a few seconds, Mo Yan didn't take the USB flash drive, but said directly, "You tell me, I'll listen..."
"After his parents passed away, he refused the adoptive family arranged for him and his sister by the government's Social Welfare Department, and dropped out of school to work, supporting his sister in school by himself!"
"Well, I know that!" Mo Yanshao nodded.
"There are a few things you don't know. His first business was to sell balloons near the school. After selling balloons for a while, because the income was not stable, when he was sixteen, he went to a repair shop.
I became a car mechanic in a factory!”
"A 16-year-old is no longer considered a child laborer. Is there any problem with this?" Mo Yanshao asked.
"Hey, this is the interesting part. According to the analysis of the information I collected, before he became a car mechanic, he had never repaired a car. He only had a junior high school education and had no relevant training in auto repair technology.
But after he arrived at the car repair shop, guess what, in less than two months, he became the main car repair technician of the car repair shop. He was already able to skillfully repair various vehicles and solve various vehicle problems.
, and generally young people who have never been exposed to auto repair need at least three years of training to become a skilled auto repair technician. The explanation he gave to the repair shop was that he learned it at home! "
Young Master Mo Yan's eyes lit up and he squinted slightly, "Anything else, keep talking..."
"And his parents..." The handsome man licked his lips, "His parents were the victims of the 817 major traffic accident in Xianghe City five years ago!"
"Oh..." Young Master Mo Yan frowned.
The 817 major traffic accident killed 11 people and injured dozens of others. It was the news that caused a sensation in Xianghe City that year. A sports car ran wildly through the city center at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour, and then crashed into the crowd of people waiting for the traffic light on the sidewalk, running out of a road.
Bloody road...
Mo Yanshao still had an impression of this incident. The Order Committee was the first to take over the investigation of the 819 incident. Later, it was discovered that this incident was just a general large-scale traffic accident and had nothing to do with space invasion or supernatural abilities, so the Order Committee stopped paying attention to it.
And transfer the case to other departments for handling according to procedures.
"It has been five years since the 819 major traffic accident. If you hadn't asked me to check on Xia Ping'an, I would have forgotten about it. Then my hands were itchy and I curiously checked the situation of several people involved in the 819 major traffic accident.
Head, what do you think I found?"
The handsome man wanted to give it away, but when he saw Mo Yanshao glaring at him with unkind eyes, he laughed twice and continued directly, "That young master Zhao Yuan of the Dashang Group was in Germany four years ago.
Zhao Yuan died. Zhao Yuan's body was found in his villa. Reports and autopsy results in Germany were that Zhao Yuan had been taking drugs for a long time and died of an overdose. Homicide was ruled out. Zhao Yuan's father, CEO of Dashang Group, Zhao Jincheng, died in his son's death.
He had a sudden myocardial infarction three months after his death and died!"
To be continued...