The Science Fiction World of Xueba

After the two of them finished their meal, Pang Xuelin said, "Muhui, are you going back by car or by my bicycle?"

"Let me ride your bike!"

Wang Muhui said.

"Okay, then let's go back quickly, I will go to buy goods again in the afternoon, and go to the market in Quanqing Township tomorrow..."

Pang Xuelin stepped onto the big phoenix and put one foot on the ground. Wang Muhui sat on the back seat tacitly and said, "Mr. Pang, do you want to buy more goods today? According to your situation today, you should be able to sell more. Many."

Pang Xuelin thought for a while and said, "Forget it, the bicycle can't carry too many things. It's already the limit like today."

Wang Muhui laughed and said, "That's easy. Let me borrow a tricycle for you. A tricycle is much more convenient than a bicycle. But you have to promise me one condition."

"What conditions?"

Pang Xuelin was slightly taken aback.

Wang Muhui said: "Go to the market next time, I will go with you every day, just in time to help."

Pang Xuelin quickly shook his head and said, "That's not okay. It's too tiring to go to the market every day and get up late every day. Besides, don't you still have to go to work?"

Wang Muhui said: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. The director of the editorial department of our newspaper gave me a task to go to the towns near Lincheng to do research, and then write a report on the economic development of rural bazaars for him before the Chinese New Year. It just so happens that you are not Do you want to go to the market? I will get out of your car and go to various market towns to do some research. Besides, I often go to the countryside to gather scenery, and I am familiar with the towns near Lincheng. It is better to run around with my head covered than you alone. powerful."

Pang Xuelin frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Does this really affect your work?"

Wang Muhui said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Pang, not only will it not affect my work, but I can go to the market with you, but I can save my car and food expenses. I still want to save money to buy a bp machine years ago!"

Pang Xuelin hesitated for a moment and said: "That's fine, but you have to get up early every day, if you are too tired to bear it, you must tell me directly."

"Okay, I promise you it is!"

It takes nearly an hour to ride a bicycle from Qinglin Town to Lincheng.

There is one more person riding on the bicycle. When Pang Xuelin returned to the city, it was more difficult than when he came to Qinglin Town.

Fortunately, in this world, he is very physically fit and young, so this is not a big deal.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, Pang Xuelin and Wang Muhui returned to Lincheng's home.

"Smelly girl, you are back. When you go out in the morning, you don't even eat breakfast..."

Seeing her daughter talking and laughing with Pang Xuelin entering the house, Qin Wenhui couldn't help complaining.

With Wang Chongqing's explanation, Qin Wenhui didn't have much opinion about her daughter following Pang Xuelin.

"Mom, am I not hungry? Besides, I happen to save my stomach for lunch."

Wang Muhui stepped forward and took her mother's arm and said coquettishly.

Qin Wenhui turned her gaze to Pang Xuelin and asked, "Teacher Pang, how is business today?"

Before Pang Xuelin could answer, Wang Muhui said first, "Mom, do you know how much Teacher Pang earned today?"

"how much?"

Qin Wenhui asked curiously.

Wang Muhui said: "The gross profit is nearly 150, and the net profit is 110 if you go out for the folding tables and chairs that Mr. Pang uses to set up a stall!"

"There are so many?"

Qin Wenhui's eyes widened.

After she got sick and got an early retirement, her monthly pension was only over 200 yuan!

"Teacher Pang, is business so easy now?"

Qin Wenhui was a little surprised.

If it is so profitable to start a small business, maybe you can try it yourself.

Pang Xuelin said with a smile: "The reason why I sold so much today is that on the one hand, it is approaching the New Year's Eve, and the business of New Year pictures and calendars is easier to do. On the other hand, I also made a lot of money writing couplets."

"Write couplets?"

"Yes, Mom, Teacher Pang's calligraphy is really good..."

Wang Muhui described Pang Xuelin's process of writing couplets and how to make money vividly and Qin Wenhui vividly, and Qin Wenhui couldn't help admiring: "Mr. Pang, I didn't find you still have this ability!"

For Pang Xuelin, the more she watched, the more satisfied she was. Excluding the other party's identity as a rural elementary school teacher, no matter in terms of character, appearance, or personal talent, he could be regarded as an extremely outstanding young man, and it was more than enough to match her daughter.

Thinking about it this way, Qin Wenhui was even more satisfied when she looked at Pang Xuelin.

"Mom, by the way, I'll go find Uncle He first. Doesn't his house have a tricycle? It's useless to keep it there. I asked him to borrow it for a few days, just in time for Teacher Pang to go to the market."

Wang Muhui said.

Qin Wenhui said: "Let me go, I happen to have something to do with your Aunt He."

Pang Xuelin said: "Sister-in-law, do you want me to go together and buy something for others, after all, I am using this tricycle..."

Qin Wenhui thought for a while and said: "How about this, Lao He smokes, you buy him a pack of Hongtashan..."

"OK!"

Then, Pang Xuelin followed Qin Wenhui to borrow a tricycle, and then went to the wholesale market.

This time, he bought a total of three hundred and five New Year pictures, wall calendars, old yellow calendars, and red paper, but at the Quanqing Township Market the next day, these commodities were also sold out.

In the next ten days or so, Pang Xuelin got up early every day and went to the market everywhere, and his funds were also accumulating rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From more than 300 at the beginning, it rose to more than 2,500 step by step.

The average daily net profit is more than two hundred yuan.

What surprised Pang Xuelin was that Wang Muhui insisted on running around with him every day.

In the beginning, Wang Muhui ran around with Pang Xuelin in the name of helping the newspaper to write a research report. Later, she followed Pang Xuelin in the name of helping the children of Lingziding Village.

On the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, Pang Xuelin's total funds officially exceeded the 3,000 yuan mark.

At noon that day, Pang Xuelin and Wang Muhui finished their last trip to the market. As soon as they returned home, Qin Wenhui said, "Mr. Pang, Lao Wang just called me and asked you to go to school."

"Going to school? What's the matter?"

"I don't know, Lao Wang just asked you to go there as soon as you come back!"

"Okay, Xiaohui, then you rest at home, I'll go to school to see."

"Okay, Brother Pang!"

Wang Muhui said obediently.

After more than ten days of getting along day and night, the relationship between the two became much closer. Pang Xuelin directly called Wang Muhui Xiaohui, and Wang Muhui directly called Pang Xuelin Brother Pang.

Although in terms of age, Wang Muhui was even a little older than Pang Xuelin, but no one thought it was unusual.

Even Wang Muhui's parents didn't think there was anything strange about it.

After getting along for so many days, Pang Xuelin felt more like a mature and introverted middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s, while Wang Muhui looked like a child.