When Ye Lin returned to the repair shop, it was already four o'clock in the morning, not far from dawn, and he was lying on the bed.

I can't sleep anymore because I've already slept enough in the space, but it's too early to get up now.

In summer, it was early, and it was already dawning at around five o'clock, and Ye Lin got up from the bed.

Go and open the door, then take out the things you should take out, and of course, there are bicycles that are repaired and bicycles that are sold for customers.

Maybe he got up too early, Ye Lin got all these done, and Uncle Jiang didn't come over. It was very cool in the morning. Ye Lin brewed a pot of tea for himself and then lay on the rocking chair at the door to rest.

At around half past six, Uncle Jiang came over and saw that Ye Lin had already prepared the repair shop and said, "Ye Lin, why is it so early?"

You should know that since Wen***’s fate came, Ye Lin rarely opened the door so early, basically after six:30.

But what do you want Ye Lin to say? Do you say that you can’t sleep too much? This is the most likely time for people to feel sleepy in summer?

"It's a mess outside, I woke up."

"Oh!" Uncle Jiang nodded.

This is indeed the case during this period. Not to mention that Ye Lin lives on this street, even Uncle Jiang lives in an alley.

"By the way, Ye Lin, your mother is fine, right?"

Uncle Jiang has several children going to school, and he knows what happened in school, so he asked.

"fine."

"It's fine, alas! What kind of world is this!"

"Okay, Uncle Jiang, do more and talk less."

That's it now. It's better not to say some things, just like Ye Lin said, do more and speak less, and that's all.

After all, Uncle Jiang is also a hard-working public. As long as he doesn't do anything special and doesn't say anything out of the ordinary, he will have no problem.

But if you make it and say it, it will be different.

"I understand, I'll tell you."

"That's good."

Ye Lin knew that Uncle Jiang was saying the truth, so he probably told him that he would never say it to others.

“Repair the bike.”

At this moment, a red armband came over on a bicycle and shouted to Uncle Jiang.

"Hey! Here comes."

Uncle Jiang agreed and prepared to go there.

"Uncle Jiang, go and do something else! I'll do it." Ye Lin stopped Uncle Jiang.

"Okay." Uncle Jiang nodded.

Although he didn't understand what Ye Lin was doing, since Ye Lin said so, he could only agree.

This red armband is seventeen or eighteen years old. Seeing his outfit, he looks like he is not a person who can afford a bicycle.

Since he couldn't afford it and was riding a bicycle, Ye Lin still didn't understand what was going on. It probably was from whose house he got it.

In this era, except for those high-income people, capitalists are the ones who have bicycles at home.

"What's the problem?" Ye Lin walked over, looked at the bicycle and asked.

“The wheels are a bit crooked.”

Hearing the red armband say this, Ye Lin glanced at the wheels. The rims were crooked, and they probably fell when they were transported back and forth.

"The rims are broken, and you need to change the rims."

"Ah! You need to change the circle!"

"Yes, this rim is already like this. I can still ride it for the time being if I do, otherwise you can ride it first?"

In fact, the rim is just a bit twisted, and it can be corrected by placing the strips, but Ye Lin doesn't want to be so troublesome.

It takes half a day to queue up, but there is not much money yet, and it is not enough to waste time.

Is this really the case? Of course not. If it were someone else, Ye Lin would definitely arrange strips, but Ye Lin would not do that with these red armbands.

Anyway, these guys are rich, and they are not ordinary rich. To put it bluntly, when you go to the capitalist family, they are all rich.

Of course, this is a small part of the people who can ride bicycles, but the people who are talking about are the people Ye Lin mentioned.

“How much does it cost to change the rims?”

"You have problems with the front and back circles. One circle is thirty, two are 60, and there are also this car strip. I think it's the original one! Although it's not very good-looking, it doesn't cost money."

"Don't, you'd better change it to me!"

Ye Lin is so bad. He said it wouldn’t look good when using the old ones, so who would use the old ones?

"Okay, a set of trucks costs five yuan, two sets cost ten yuan, a total of seventy yuan."

"Okay, seventy or seventy, let's talk in one step."

The red armband pulled Ye Lin aside and said, "That's right, I don't have cash. Do you think this is OK?"

The red armband took out a small yellow croaker and let Ye Lin take a look.

"Yes are good, but this one is not enough."

"It's OK, how many do you need?"

Seeing this guy so happy, Ye Lin turned his eyes around and said, "It's been spent on seventy yuan, why don't you change a new car?"

Hearing Ye Lin say this, the red armband smiled awkwardly.

Seeing him embarrassed, Ye Lin immediately understood what was going on. He had no cash and no industrial volumes.

"I have new cars, phoenixes, permanents, and flying pigeons here, all new, and only money is needed, no industrial rolls."

"Ah! Are you saying true?"

"Of course, look, it's there." Ye Lin pointed to the few bicycles he used to sell.

Seeing that there were indeed several new bicycles placed there, the red armband lit up and asked, "How much does one cost?"

"This depends on which one you want! The prices are different, and I can trade the old for new ones here."

"Forward old? What does it mean?"

"It's just to use your old bicycle to exchange for a new bicycle, and you just need to make up for the difference."

"That's it! OK, then look at how much is my bicycle worth? How much is it to you?"

"Your front and back circles are broken. If I repair them and sell them, the price will be too high, so I will calculate it for you at most fifty yuan."

"Okay, fifty or fifty, I want that phoenix."

"No problem, because I don't want tickets here, the price is a little higher. Phoenix Bicycle is 300, minus fifty, it just counts you as two hundred and five."

Ye Lin, this guy, was earning other people's money in a bad way, and did not forget to scold him.

"Two hundred and five is two hundred and five, so how many yellow croakers are needed if you use them?"

"I use small yellow croaker to pay, and it costs twenty-five yuan per piece, and two hundred and fifteen is ten."

"Then you wait, I didn't bring that much, I'll pick it up for you now."

The red armband put the bicycle here and the person left.

The reason why Ye Lin dared to do this is because he belongs to the street collective industry. Although these red armbands are so fierce, they still dare not touch state-owned industries and collective industries.

This is also a bottom line, otherwise they will be the ones who are dealt with. The reason why Wen***'s life lasted for ten years is because they maintained this bottom line.

As a person who came here in later generations and as a foresighted person, how could Ye Lin not seize such an opportunity?

In less than half an hour, the red armband came back and handed Ye Lin a small package and said, "You count it and see if it's right?"

"No, it's just right."

It was said to be a package, but it was actually wrapped in a piece of cloth. Ye Lin could touch it and he could find it out, so there was no need to look at it at all.

"Then did I push that bike away?"

"Yeah! Push it away!"

"Hey!" The red armband was very excited. He was used to being poor before, but suddenly changed. Everyone was like this.

To be honest, these red armbands are not as good as those nouveau riche as those nouveau riche.

Although the nouveau riche in later generations also got rich overnight, they rely on their abilities and wisdom, and of course they also have luck.

And these red armbands! What do they rely on? Nothing is to put it bluntly, they are a group of powerful thieves.

Seeing the red armband pushing the refurbished phoenix away, Ye Lin also smiled on his face. Maddan, these people's money will be profitable in vain, and who will not make money in vain?

"Ye Lin, is that bicycle sold?"

Seeing that the red armband pushed the phoenix away, Uncle Jiang came over to ask.

"Well! I'll sell it, I'll push one later." Ye Lin nodded and said.
To be continued...