Chapter 6 God Stick
In the ward.
He Wentao left and fell silent.
Su Wenwen and her mother Gao Yucui looked at the money on the bedside table and looked at each other speechlessly.
The old man on the bed next door was woken up just now and didn't say anything.
It took a while before Gao Yucui spoke out.
"Wenwen, maybe Wentao has really changed?"
"Mom, you're so confused! Not to mention earning more than 1,000 yuan a day, even if He Wentao's ability to earn ten yuan a day, our family wouldn't have lived like this!"
"Maybe, Wentao discovered some way to make money..."
"Does he have less ways to make money?"
After being asked this, Gao Yucui couldn't say anything.
"Then this money..."
"First...get it away first."
Su Wenwen hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and put the money on.
If it is really as she guessed, she can't control it anymore, and her daughter's illness is the most important.
If there are consequences, she, Su Wenwen, will bear it.
After a while, the old man on the bed next door spoke casually.
"I don't think that young man is lying. People lack a chance to reform themselves."
"Damn old man, don't talk nonsense."
"Why am I talking nonsense? Is it a person lying or not? I have to look at his eyes. I just..."
The old man and the old lady were quarreling, and He Wentao appeared at the door of the ward again.
"Da Da!"
Tingting was very happy to see her father again.
He Wentao smiled at his daughter, but he really didn't know how to speak.
It's really a bit weird to say this.
Seeing Su Wenwen frowning, He Wentao decided to tell a long story.
He said that he rushed to the bed next door.
"Auntie, I'll tell you, if you stew soup at home, remember to turn off the heat."
Although He Wentao didn't say what would happen otherwise, the old man's face changed.
"Little bastard, what do you mean!"
How could he look like a patient with a full breath?
"He Wentao, you have been tricked into the hospital! You are shameless! Get out, get out of here!"
Su Wenwen was also very angry. She grabbed the things at her hand and didn't care about anything, and was about to smash them.
That's an apple.
He Wentao specially selected the big red Fuji.
He Wentao was so scared that he ran away.
If this is hit in the head, it will make you faint.
It’s okay to be smashed, and it’s okay to faint, but something will happen if he delays his money.
"Auntie, you must remember."
He Wentao's voice was still echoing in the corridor, and several people in the ward looked bad.
He Wentao has related bad deeds.
I once deceived the person from the next village and said that the man had a bloody disaster and that money could be solved.
But the money was given, and within a few days, the man injured his hand after cutting rice and ran directly to He Wentao's house for trouble.
The ten dollars he cheated were squandered by He Wentao, and Su Wenwen could only find a way to wipe He Wentao's butt.
And now, He Wentao is actually cheating in front of them in the hospital. How can Su Wenwen stand this?
"Uncle, aunt, don't be as good as him, he is...he is..."
Su Wenwen doesn't know what to say.
The old man waved his hand and signaled that he didn't care, but his face did not change.
Even the old man's face was still burning.
Just now, he said that this young man came sincerely.
...
The tractor started and left the county hospital.
He Wentao was also a little embarrassed on the tractor.
In his previous life, when he asked about Su Wenwen's situation, he heard a message.
It was said that when Tingting was hospitalized, an old couple in the bed next door liked her very much and wanted to accept her as their fucking granddaughter. They also expressed their willingness to pay Tingting to transfer the hospital.
But an accident happened. The aunt stewed the soup for the old man at home, forgot to turn off the heat, and burned it all.
Under a huge blow, the old man who was originally a minor illness moved directly into the iCu.
As for the granddaughter, there will definitely be no further information.
Even if the following is gone, in He Wentao's opinion, since he expressed his opinion to pay for Tingting's transfer to the hospital, it would be considered a kindness to his family.
Being able to save you can also be considered self-salvation for your previous life.
As for the methods, He Wentao really has no good method, so he has to be a traitor.
Go downstairs to squat to put out the fire? Then he has to follow him first.
Promote fire protection knowledge? I’m afraid I’m not a fool!
"Oh, I hope the aunt will remember it in my heart."
"Brother Wentao, do you think we can make more money by bringing some ginger tomorrow? It's cheaper to collect ginger now."
Zhao Dazhuang used his brains, which not only interrupted He Wentao's thinking, but also gave him a roll of his eyes.
It turns out that Zhao Dazhuang thought that garlic was crazy because of the high prices in the city.
That's a big hand at the control!
When the two returned to the Kuoshan Village, it was already dark, and He Wentao ran directly to Zhao Dazhuang's house for a meal.
Because of He Wentao's instructions, Zhao Dazhuang did not dare to tell the old Zhao and his wife, so the atmosphere at the dinner table was not good, and the old Zhao and his wife kept sighing in his ears.
They thought that Zhao Dazhuangchun had been helping for a day and was scolded by his uncle - the tractor had to be oiled.
He Wentao was so at ease with food.
Calculate, the net profit of more than 1,500 yuan this time is worth three months of salary for the county workers!
After deducting 100% of Zhao Dazhuang's capital, it will cost more than 100 yuan, which is enough for him to drive a tractor for half a month.
The next day, the two continued to drive the tractor to collect garlic.
There were a few more snakeskin bags on the car, all of which were brought by Zhao Dazhuang.
After all, with more money, production can be expanded.
"Dazhuang, let's not share the money for now. When this wave is finished, we will share the money."
"Listen to Brother Wentao."
Zhao Dazhuang is not stupid, he is just a little honest, which can be seen from the fact that he only helps drive but does not borrow money.
He saw He Wentao's changes. He didn't expect the reason last night but it was real.
"Collection of old garlic, collecting old garlic, 30 cents per pound, 30 cents per pound..."
He Dazhuang's shouts sounded again in the village in the early morning.
Until almost ten o'clock, several snakeskin bags prepared were stuffed and filled with tractors.
The two of them took advantage of the opportunity to stuff all the extra garlic into the gaps in the car bucket.
"It's almost done, Dazhuang, set out and go to the city."
"Okay, Brother Wentao."
In fact, the car is a little empty and can hold hundreds of kilograms, but He Wentao's shoulder bag has already reached the bottom.
Yesterday's more than 1,500 left Su Wenwen with 1,100 yuan. The remaining 400 yuan was replaced with garlic except for some food and cheering.
Fortunately, Zhao Dazhuang is not a shrewd partner, otherwise he would have failed.
When Zhao Dazhuang came to Chaozhou City wholesale market with the scorching sun, he felt even more hot.
In addition to the heat, there is also a little panic.
The price has risen again.
Yesterday was only three or five yuan, but today it was four or three yuan, which was a 80 cent increase.
It was probably at a critical moment, and the dealer was very fast. After just two minutes of the price negotiation, a truck of 1,200 kilograms of garlic was transported out.
The transaction was completed, and the shoulder bag around He Wentao was stuffed with it.
The tractor did not leave immediately, and He Wentao sat on the bus and looked at the chaotic wholesale market leisurely.
Until a figure appeared, He Wentao jumped out of the car and followed.
Chapter completed!