Rebirth Like Water Youth

"Yes Yes…"

　　 The stall owner took the money and hurriedly squeezed out from the crowd.

　　 "What else to watch? Get out of here, go away, go away..."

　　 Sun Da Paozi yelled at the crowd again, and all the onlookers were students. The most feared was this kind of gangsters, and they all ran away in a hurry.

The crowd dispersed. As soon as Shen Dapeng untied the ropes from Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng, Li Zeyu hugged Shen Dapeng and cried: "Brother Peng, thanks to you, I will never eat the king’s meal again. This is fatal. what…"

Cao Mengyuan secretly looked at Sun Dapaozi, a little scared in her heart, but it seemed that Sun Dapaozi had become Shen Dapeng’s attendant, and she was also screaming'Peng Peng'. She was very surprised. She was hesitant to ask. Lin Xiaoxiao, who was on the side, pulled away and reminded him in a low voice: "A bunch of bullies, stay away from them."

　　 "Big head, for today's matter, if you want to thank you, please thank Sun Dapaozi. He just helped you out."

　　Shen Dapeng had just finished speaking, and before Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng thanked him, Sun Dapaozi had already leaned forward and patted Li Zeyu on the shoulder.

　　 "Ahem..."

　　 Li Zeyu coughed nervously and almost didn't choke to death with saliva. How could I not understand why Sun Dapaozi suddenly became so polite?

　　 "Sun Dapaozi, what are you doing here?"

　　 Shen Dapeng dragged Sun Da Paozi aside.

　　 "Brother Peng, didn't you let me inquire about Zhu Shenbing? I'm here to report to you."

Sun Dapaozi smiled: "Zhu Shenbing is going to hold a gathering for a banquet this Sunday. All he invites are the big brothers in the society. I heard that he seems to be his cousin, the son of his uncle's patrol captain, Zhu Shenyou. I just came back from studying abroad and said that I wanted to make a big splash in the county and set up a company, so I invited everyone to dinner."

　　Shen Dapeng originally didn't expect what role Sun Dapaozi would play, but he didn't expect it would really bring opportunities, so he nodded: "Okay, let's go together this time..."

　　After Sun Dapaozi left, Shen Dapeng, Li Zeyu, and Mu Xiaofeng returned to the class without saying a word. As soon as they opened the door, they saw the head teacher Li Minghui standing on the podium, looking at them with a blue face.

　　 "Brother, take care."

　　 Shen Dapeng patted Li Zeyu on the shoulder, shook his head and returned to the seat.

　　 Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng looked at each other speechlessly, and walked to their seats.

　　 "Huh! Still face back to class?"

Li Minghui threw the book in his hand onto the lecture table, and pointed at the two of them with the pointer in his hand: "I heard that you two are promising, and you won’t be able to pay for your meals? They were also tied to the entrance of the school and had a big meal. Noisy? Do you know how much black has been smeared on the school? Huh?"

　　 Li Zeyu and Mu Xiaofeng knew they were wrong, so they didn't dare to speak, so they kept their heads down.

　　 "Look at how bears you two are, and have the courage to eat Bawang's meal? I don't even bother to say you..."

　　 Li Minghui glared at the two of them and slapped the podium: "You two, one of you write me a 2,000-character review book and give it to me tomorrow morning. One less word won’t work, you hear?"

"what??"

　　 The two suddenly looked like they were dying. In the usual exams, the 800-character composition has to be copied from reading and comprehension in order to make up enough words. A review book of 2,000 words, how should this be written?

　　 "Ah what? If you don't want to write, just go back and call your parents..."

　　 "Write and write...definitely write well."

　　 When they heard that they were going to call their parents, they nodded frequently, and returned to their seats in despair.

Seeing Li Zeyu's listlessness, Shen Dapeng also blamed himself. In fact, the last time he was coaxed to eat Bawang's meal, he should remind this kid that this is not a good thing, but at the beginning he patronized his youth and forgot about it. NS.

　　 But, isn’t this unforgettable youth?

　　Shen Dapeng was feeling youthful here, but my aunt had already arrived in the city, and she had been walking around in several communities, and she really saw the advertisement of bottled water mentioned by Shen Dapeng.

According to the address, I found a water delivery station. After standing outside for a while, I saw the water delivery trucks, some of them were ordinary tricycles, and others were riding bicycles with three or four barrels on them and set off. .

　　 "Hey, hey, be careful..."

　　 Liu Fengxia saw a rider on a motorcycle delivering water. As soon as he put two buckets of water on the motorcycle, the motorcycle was about to tip over. At the same time as she reminded her, she trot over to help hold the motorcycle.

　　 "Yo, thank you!"

　　 The man who sent water on a motorcycle was a man in his fifties. He was wearing shorts and a vest. His body was tanned, his forehead was still beaded with sweat, and he had some calluses on his hands.

　　 "Brother, you ride a motorcycle to get water, so hard, how much money can you make?"

　　 Liu Fengxia asked tentatively.

　　 "Of course I can't make much of this. I send a twenty-dollar bucket a day, earning twenty or thirty yuan. Anyway, it is manual work. UU reading www.uukanshu.com makes money with strength."

　　 The man parked the motorcycle and put the bucket of water on it again.

　　 "How about eight or nine hundred yuan in that month?"

　　 Liu Fengxia said in her heart that she still looked down on people who did heavy physical work. She didn't expect that she could earn so much. "Then how many barrels can this water station send out a day?"

　　 "This is also possible. On average, there are more than 100 barrels a day?"

　　 The man replied casually and hurriedly returned to the water station to continue moving water. After all, for them, time is money.

　　 This seemingly easy answer surprised Liu Fengxia. According to the price of a barrel of twelve yuan at this water station, it can sell for more than one thousand yuan a day, but I don't know what the profit is.

Liu Fengxia secretly wrote down the phone number of the manufacturer on the bucket, and found a telephone booth and dialed it, "Hey, hello, is it the manufacturer of bottled water? I'm from the county below Jinghu City and want to be your agent... "

After some inquiries, I learned that the wholesale price of bottled water is six yuan, and the suggested retail price is ten yuan. Now there are activities in the factory. Gifts can be directly given to customers as a promotional policy, or they can be kept and sold separately.

Liu Fengxia probably calculated in her heart that after removing the freight from the city to the county, there would still be a profit of about three yuan per barrel. After removing the cost of sending the water workers, there would be two profits left. If one could sell a hundred barrels a day, That's a profit of two hundred yuan. If you can sell a few drinking fountains, you can make more.

After the calculations were made, she was surprised and a little bit unbelievable. She worked in a cannery before and only earned more than 500 yuan a month. A small water station can earn her 30 days in three days. The salary is gone.