The big white-skinned firecracker was still ringing, Yingzi came over smoking, and like his uncle, he looked at the samples on the stall at Lu Dong curiously. He was about to reach out to pick up a red hang on the ground, and asked Song Na to see it.

"Please pay attention." Song Na reminded: "It's so dangerous to smoke here."

Yingzi looked at Song Na and found that the girl was handsome and said indifferently: "What are you afraid of! It can still be blown up in my hands? Only the little firecracker you sold is powerless!"

He seemed to be showing off to Song Na, and turned around and pointed at the string hanging in front of the car: "Girl, look carefully, that's a firecracker!"

Song Na has seen such young people who are not afraid of the world and are not as afraid as he is, and reminds her again: "Go away from us."

Lu Dong happened to bring a box from the car and said, "Brother, you either pinch your cigarette or go back to your side."

Not to mention anything else, even Uncle Qi, who is usually very unreliable, never smokes in a place where fireworks are set off.

Uncle Qi has played with these things and knows how powerful it is.

There are no doubts about this kind of young man.

"I'll go." Yingzi smiled slightly disdainfully, turned around and walked back, leaving a sentence lightly: "You are as brave as a mouse."

Du Xiaobing came from the car with a box and kicking two feet in his arms. He heard this and asked, "What's wrong? Are you asking for trouble?"

Qiao Weiguo jumped out of the car and held a stick in his hand.

Lu Dong waved his hand quickly: "It's okay."

Song Na explained a few briefly.

Yingzi walked to the place where the firecracker had just been set off, kicked the scraps of paper on the ground, bent down and picked up a big white skin that was still not loud. The letter was quite long and basically did not burn.

This thing is all produced by a black workshop, with fingers being about ten centimeters long, and there are a lot of medicines inside.

Yingzi turned around, looked at the people at Lu Dong's stall, grinned, took off the cigarette in his mouth, and vomited a cigarette ring from his mouth.

By the standards of young people in society, it is indeed cool and handsome!

Yingzi slightly removed the medicine from the letter, held a white-skinned firecracker in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand to lit the letter.

The firecrackers were removed from the single firecracker, and they were placed in their hands. Many people have played with it. The safer way is to pinch the tits. Even if there is any unexpected situation, the tits will fall from their hands.

This guy is different, he directly smokes and uses his fingers to hold the firecracker.

Yingzi lit Xinzi with a cigarette. He removed some of Xinzi's medicines, and the burning speed was extremely slow. If he threw them out, he would probably lose it. He was not in a hurry and even raised his head and squeezed his eyes at Song Na.

It seems to be called Song Na, what courage is, what man is.

After Yingzi finished showing off, he counted one, two or three silently, waved his right hand to throw away the things he was holding, and raised his left hand to try to stuff the cigarette into his mouth.

Lu Dong kept watching, and when he saw the thing throwing his right hand, he quickly shouted: "Firefight! Throw it away!"

Yingzi raised his hand and realized that the weight was wrong, so he quickly threw it out. As soon as the thing was taken, it exploded!

Bang--

The big white skin exploded at hand, Yingzi sat on the ground, his left hand was entangled with black and red.

The black one is explosive smoked, and the red one is blood!

"Oh..." Ying Zi let out a tragic howl, and reacted, fearing that it hurt a lot, and everyone cried: "Uncle! Uncle! My hand! My hand..."

The third son quickly ran over the side of the car.

Lu Dong and Lu Jianren also hurried over. Lu Dong took a look, Ying Zi had a few fingers covered in blood and said, "Hurry up! Send it to the hospital!"

It's considered good luck to not blow your fingers down.

Ying Zi's face was so painful that there was no blood on his face, and he was humming or crying.

That is, Lu Dong reminded me early and didn't stuff it into his mouth, otherwise...

It’s amazing to keep it by your mouth!

Lu Jianren and his third son are old acquaintances. They looked at the people on the road and said, "I'm driving. Please help him. While the car can go out, hurry up and go to the hospital!"

This is my nephew, and the third son didn't care about anything else and said, "Thank you, Lao Qi, let's hurry up!"

Lu Dong, Du Xiaobing and Qiao Weiguo reached out to help, and carried Yingzi into the car with the third son. Lu Jianren went to drive and shouted at Yingzi who was crying and screaming at her father and mother, "Yunjing will! Big man, don't be like a sissy!"

He drove out of the yard and headed straight to the county town along the road.

Lu Dong and the other two simply cleaned up the stalls that the third son had set up, and directly covered them with the tarpaulin he had pulled out when unloading the truck.

Du Xiaobing looked at the white paper confetti on the ground and said, "This thing is really dangerous."

Lu Dong said, "Don't hold it in your hand."

Du Xiaobing was frightened by Ying Zi's bloody hands and said, "I don't dare to kill you."

Qiao Weiguo thought, but he didn't know that the coach's hand that caught something from boiling oil was unable to withstand the explosion of a big firecracker?

When she went back, Song Na, who stayed to look at the stall, asked, "How is the person?"

Lu Dong replied: "I got the blow, and I was very injured."

Song Na glanced over there and said, "I hope it's okay."

Du Xiaobing responded: "It's no small matter."

Another person selling fireworks and firecrackers came one after another. There were about ten stalls in the yard. It was only the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. After a few days, more people would sell these.

The place is big enough to be far away, and everyone is in peace.

There is no direct conflict of interest, and there will generally be no trouble. People go to the market to sell things to make money, not to cause trouble.

At around 7:30, Lu Dong's stall opened smoothly. A man took his children to the market and bought two boxes of firefighting.

There is no letter on the head of the little firecracker, but a head like a match, which is automatically lit on the edge of the box and throw it out.

This thing is not loud and has very little power. After it is blown up, the firecracker will explode in a hole and the skin will not be broken.

Specially for children to play.

The sun is getting higher and higher, and the number of people in the gathering market increases. Many people know that the closer the New Year is, the more expensive things are, and it is inevitable that there are people who buy fireworks and fireworks in advance.

Lu Dong's business is not very popular, but there are endless people buying things.

Bang-Bang-Bang-

It exploded like a thunderous explosion, but someone hung up a big white skin inside and put it up.

No one seemed to take the banners and slogans hanging all over the place seriously.

This sound attracted many people to come. Dabaishu has always had a market in rural areas, especially middle-aged and young people, who like to make a lot of noise during the Chinese New Year.

A tricycle was just released in the southwest, and another tractor was fired on the northwest. The movement led people on the road to look into the yard.

The purchase price of these firecrackers is very low, and the sellers are not ruthless at all. After putting them here and there, they are endless.

There were a lot fewer customers on Lu Dong's side, and many people were attracted by the big news to buy big white skin.

"This won't work." Du Xiaobing sold things at the big market on the first day, and saw that customers were going to other people's places. He was a little anxious: "Lu Dong, let's put it in a car too?"

Although there are still half a month to celebrate the Chinese New Year, there are not many people who buy fireworks and firecrackers in advance. Lu Dong nodded and said, "Weiguo, take two 1,000-sounding red leaves on the ground and set them in front of the stall!"

Qiao Weiguo dismantled firecrackers and hung bamboo poles. Du Xiaobing prepared to light the lighter. When the firecrackers stretched out, Lu Dong called out the electric horn and shouted attention. He gave up a circle and Du Xiaobing lit the fire.

Unlike the slow speed of the big white-pie thumping, the regular firecrackers were crackling and crackling.

The ground was full of red, as the name suggests, the big red paper confetti exploded from the firecrackers were very broken, and they were spread on the ground like a red carpet.

There are many people who like to buy big white skin and listen to big news, but there are more people who pay attention to festiveness during the Chinese New Year.

The bright red is the representative color of festiveness in China.

After the two thousand sounds were played, Song Na found the electric speaker and the small recorder, turned on the switch, and immediately shouted crisp words.

"The ground is red, so festive, I put it on, so prosperous!"

In addition to firecrackers and ordinary fireworks, Lu Dong also entered many firework combination gift boxes. The fireworks factory specially designed it. The outer packaging of the box is exquisite and suitable for giving away people.

Although the business is not as busy as the two stalls in the university town, the prices of items sold here are higher and the profit margins are even more amazing.

At 8:30, Lu Dong asked the other three people and sold the goods for a total of more than 500 yuan.

The cost of these goods is only 156.

At 9:30, while the stalls were not very busy, Lu Dong went to other stalls selling fireworks and firecrackers for a walk.

Most stalls that make big white skins are the main business, basically do not sell regular goods. Even if they sell fireworks, they are homemade local fireworks.

Just put anthers in the paper tube and smash the mud to seal the seal.

The cost is low and the profit is high. As for whether to fry it or not, it depends on luck.

According to Uncle Qi's bragging, his homemade fireworks exploded, exploded from the old street to the sky, flew over half of the village, fell from the south end, and killed a nest of hares in the ground.

Lu Dong looked carefully and found that the stall selling fireworks was mixed with big white slim takeout, because the profit was indeed high.

After a dozen stalls, only one of them does not sell private goods. They only sell goods from formal channels, and they may also have temporary certificates.

Qingzhao is so big that he may not be the only one who got the news, but the news has not dispersed, and obviously they all want to make a fortune in silence.

I just don’t know which day to check it, but it’s impossible to see the situation today.

The sales of fireworks and firecrackers have just begun. Many people have not entered the market yet, so it is not cost-effective to check it now.
To be continued...