617. Chapter 617 Caution


The entrance to the mechanical and electrical plant is too conspicuous.

In addition, Lao Si usually hangs out in this field, so most people are familiar with him.

Fu Jingyou glanced around, pushed the bicycle and raised his chin:

“Let’s talk in a different place first.”

“Hey, hey, okay!”

After some twists and turns, the two of them stood in a small corner of a residential alley.

Seeing that it was safe, the black-skinned old man pulled Fu Jingyou to explain his purpose:

"Brother, I know the rules of the road, and I have no intention of disturbing your peace. I just wanted to ask, Do you still have some in stock? If so, can you give me some more?”

I won’t mention the ones that are in short supply.

The quality of the cotton cloths I picked up last time was also very good.

The price of 45 cents per foot seems to be quite satisfactory, but the good thing is that when you buy the goods from Fu Jingyou, you don't need to print a ticket.

After the black man took the things back, he increased the price and asked for money and tickets on the black market. Not only did he make a lot of money, he didn't have to worry about selling it.

On that batch of goods, in just half a month, I made more money than I did in the past month, even more than I made in a month...

Such a huge profit is in front of me. , can the black-skinned fourth man not be in a hurry?

“You don’t have to worry that I can’t eat it, I can eat it if you have it!”

Afraid that Fu Jingyou would refuse, and even more afraid that Fu Jingyou would find another buyer, the black-skinned fourth man said directly:

"If you are willing, the price can be easily negotiated. According to the previous price, I will take things from you in the future. , add an extra three points to the original price, and it’s still five points!”

“ We are all our own people, so we can talk about everything. Let me give in. You can make some money, but I can also make some money. Do you think this is a good thing? "

" Easy to talk about.”

Fu Jingyou nodded and left half of the words:

"But not before the year before. The next batch of goods is expected to arrive in March after the new year."

"March, March?!"

Black Skin Lao Si was a little disappointed.

The past few days were the time to sell goods and do business easily.

After being poor for a year, the people are only willing to untie their money bags these days.

It's a pity, but it's really out of stock, so there's nothing to do.

"That, that's okay! But brother Xiaoliu, let's talk it over first."

The black-skinned old man rubbed the back of his head, either complimenting or saying something heartfelt one after another. One sentence:

"If your business is big and you have a way, you will definitely have more than one business." I am the only one, I am easy to talk to and not greedy... We have known each other for a long time and have cooperated before. Please keep some of your goods for me in the future."

Black Pied Lao! Fu Jingyou accepted all the four emotional cards, but he also stated his rules straightforwardly:

"It's easy to talk about goods. If you have money, we can make it together, but let's talk about it first. I have my own rules."

The black-skinned fourth man quickly said seriously:

"You say it, you say it. , I will definitely comply!"

Fu Jingyou nodded and said:

"I will notify you when the goods arrive. Don't be like today before I go to find you."
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This is Fu Jingyou's rule.

This is also Fu Jingyou’s warning.

The black-skinned fourth man was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he didn’t explain anything more and nodded cautiously in agreement.

At this point, things basically come to an end for the time being.

Fu Jingyou got on the bicycle and raised his chin at the fourth child:

"Go back and have a peaceful New Year. See you after the new year when the goods arrive."

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The black-skinned old man nodded hurriedly.

Fu Jingyou rode out of the alley and did not go home directly.

Slowing down and looking back, he pondered for two seconds and rode for half an hour northwest of the electromechanical plant, detouring to the West Second Moat a few kilometers away.

Since ancient times, businessmen have made multiple profits, and those who work hard to do business have taken profits to the extreme.

The black-skinned Lao Si is willing to give up part of his profits, which can be regarded as a sign of sincerity.

However, there are a lot of twists and turns here, which cannot be easily summarized by this tiny bit of sincerity.

It is still necessary to be cautious.

……

Fu Jingyou walked around a lot outside, and when he got home, it was completely dark.

Lu Miao is looking forward to the stars and the moon at home, which can be regarded as wishing for him to come back.

"Why are you so late today?" She was a little unhappy and complained with a pout.

Fu Jingyou casually kicked up the stand, put the bicycle in the yard, and Hexu led her to the house:

"Something happened in the factory that delayed us for a while. Are you anxious?"

"Yes."

Lu Miao let him lead her and nodded truthfully.

He said last night that he was going to make glutinous rice cakes when he came back today and asked him to steam the glutinous rice first.

Lu Miao started working after lunch.

There was a lot of glutinous rice to be steamed, so Tang Mei went to the alley specifically to ask a neighbor to borrow a steamer for steaming rice.

Fu Jingyou smiled and coaxed her in a low voice.

Going back home, I took off my coat, rolled up my sleeves, went to the kitchen to wash my hands, and carried the steamer still embedded in the pot directly to the main room.

Fu Jingyou uncovered the thing stuck on the top of the steamer, and a large wave of heat and the aroma of rice immediately wafted out.

He went to the kitchen to get a wooden basin for washing vegetables, and scooped some water over.

Wet your hands and use a wooden spoon to pick out a spoonful of glutinous rice, squeeze it into a compact rice ball, and hand it to Lu Miao.

When several small mouths nearby saw it, they immediately lined up and ran over one after the other.

“Dad!”

“Dad, I want it too.”

“Uncle, I want it too!”

"Both."

Fu Jingyou smiled and nodded, and followed the same pattern and made a rice ball for each of them.

There are ready-made utensils for pressing glutinous rice cakes in the capital city, unlike in my hometown.

But when things arrived from his hometown, Fu Jingyou made preparations one after another.

The mallet was prepared early in the morning, and the container for pressing glutinous rice cake is the basin for washing vegetables.

It takes a little effort, but it can be done.

After cooking several small mouths, Fu Jingyou got busy.

Picking an appropriate amount of cooked glutinous rice into the basin, he started to pound it regularly with a big mallet.

The glutinous rice is fragrant and has a slightly sticky texture.

Lu Miao's food tasted very good. The greedy child approached Fu Jingyou and reached out for more.

Fu Jingyou freed his hand and pinched another small one for her:

"Don't eat too much, glutinous rice is not easy to digest, and your stomach will feel uncomfortable at night."

"I know~!"

Lu Miao nodded while holding the rice ball.

Seeing that there was sweat on his forehead, she went to the house to get a towel to wipe his sweat.

After wiping the rice balls with one hand and the towel with the other, I sat at the table and ate, not to mention how well-behaved and peaceful I was.

Fu Jingyou looked at her and then at the children.

The eyebrows are soft and the smile is always on the thin lips.

Every time I come back from get off work, this is the most enjoyable time.

……

A pot of cooked glutinous rice was beaten in batches, and the work was completed in the middle of the night.

I used to make glutinous rice cakes in my hometown, and the beaten glutinous rice cakes weighed at least ten kilograms.

The equipment here is not professional, and one glutinous rice cake weighs three or four pounds.

A pot of cooked glutinous rice was pounded out, and seven or eight small round cakes were made, not much bigger than a plate.

Fu Jingyou put them on the washed snakeskin bag.

Just wait for two days to dry and shape, then take it out and cut it into pieces.

Pack up, wash up and go back to the room.

The lights in the room are still on.

Lu Miao slept crookedly on the edge of the kang with a book on the side of her face.

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