"Fuck me, I'm so tired!" Yan Dong looked at all the dishes, shrank his waist and retreated back to the passenger seat without closing the back door.

Wenxu closed the car door, then went to the fast food restaurant opposite and bought three boxed lunches, two of which were for himself, and one with only one meat and dish was for Dongliang.

"Isn't it like this every day?" He picked up the lunch box, Yan Dong looked around and saw two big chicken legs and a piece of buttoned pork. Then he sat up and asked Wen Xu while eating.

"It's almost the same," Wen Xu said.

Yan Dong sighed: "This job is so tiring. If I hadn't promised you, I would really want to go to work!"

Wen Xu did not eat, but began to order the tickets in his hand. After ordering, he put a stack of tickets in front of Yan Dong and said, "This is your income today!"

Yan Dong glanced at him and moved his eyelids away from the lunch box. When he saw the ticket, he was stunned for a moment. He saw three red tickets with three green tickets, and there were still twenty or ten yuan, a small stack of them.

"Are you sure it's so much?" Yan Dong put down the lunch box and took the money in his hand. He even brought 540 yuan with him!

Wen Xu took the notebook on his knee and handed it to Yan Dong: "Here, look at it yourself!"

After handing the notebook to Yan Dong's hand, Wen Xu picked up the lunch box and started eating.

I didn’t eat the food in the cold winter anymore. I carefully checked the current collection and expenditure on Wenxu’s notebook, how many kilograms of vegetables, what is the price of the cold winter, and what is the market selling price. After two or three round trips, I didn’t count the difference. At most, it was a gap of ten or twenty yuan. This thing is a bumpy food and picking up the vegetables, and it will always be a bit broken. This is inevitable. The loss of ten or two yuan is completely within the acceptable range.

After understanding this, Yan Dong was stunned. He held the notebook for a while before asking Wen Xu: "Do you mean I can make so much in one day in the future?"

"Yes, the notebook says, if you can open up a new grocery shopping site, there will be more. I can provide the best four times as much as it is now," said Wen Xu.

Wen Xu calculated four times based on the car load he bought today.

"Also, I'll give you sheep and fish to Zhao Defang in the future, but I'll cut you a pound of 50 cents of fish, which is almost 70 yuan per month. Now, your net income is 18,000 yuan per month, much better than your work, and this is the beginning. You can get a truck of goods a day and at least 70,000 yuan per month." Wen Xu continued to seduce this guy Yan Dong.

Gudong!

Yan Dong swallowed his saliva and said for a long time: "Fuck, it turns out that the good guys are the first to think of me when they make money like this. Do it, I will do it! This fucking bastard doesn't sell vegetables! Mingzhu, a white-collar worker, only gets a white-collar worker, I'll get 70,000 yuan a month, I can buy a house after working for five years!"

Wen Xu patted Yan Dong's shoulder after hearing this: "Brother, five years? At most, three years. If you can't afford to sell a three-bedroom apartment, I'll lend you the remaining money!"

Yan Dong didn't answer the conversation, and took the notebook and read it again before closing it and handing it to Wen Xu's hand. He grabbed the lunch box and tiled it: "When are you going to go there?"

"Where was the past?" Wen Xu asked.

"A new place?"

"I'm going to go tonight. When you go home with me later, I will call the landlord immediately and settle the account..." After finding the house, Wen Xu naturally moved earlier, the better. The landlord would charge more money for the house one day. Why should he give him the money he earned with hard work?

Hearing Wen Xu say this, Yan Dong immediately asked, "Didn't you say there are many rooms?"

"Yes, there are four rooms upstairs and downstairs." Wen Xu didn't expect what Yan Dong was going to do so, and said honestly.

Yan Dong immediately said as soon as he heard this, "Then will I move over tonight too?"

"Uh!" Wen Xu was suddenly blocked by this guy's words. He rented a house just to seek peace. Isn't this guy moving here more annoying than the couple before? But he can't refuse, and he can't find a reason to refuse. He thought to himself: Damn! This is a fucking thing that can only let him move in!

Wen Xu now seems to have ten thousand grass-roots running through his heart!

After the two of them had dinner, Wen Xu called the landlord to notify the landlord. When the landlord passed by, the handover was going smoothly. Wen Xu's things were packed even smoothly. Next, he went to Yandong. The guy just picked up the box and left, not even a deposit.

When they returned to the rented house, they found a problem. There was no bed here. Wen Xu was easy to talk about and they had to go to "drink vegetables" immediately. In the severe winter, they had to lay the floor on the ground tonight. Fortunately, although it was cold on the second floor, they could make a living by putting two more quilts on them.

He helped Yan Dong lay the floor, and Wen Xu drove a small truck out to pick up the goods, while Yan Dong closed the door and ran to the second floor to sleep.

Wen Xu originally thought of staying in the house on such a cold day, but now when the cold winter comes, he has to come out and run around. The only person who is with him is lying on the pillar of the passenger napping!

He drove around aimlessly. It was not that Wen Xu wanted to go around, but that he really couldn't go around. He had to make up his mileage here. If someone here saw that the guy only ran 100 kilometers a day, how could this guy explain? How could he say that it would take five or six hours to go back and forth, and it would take more than two hundred kilometers in a radius. It would be difficult for people to find a destination.

After running wildly for more than three hours, he circled around the national highway and ran to a mountain valley that was rarely visited. Wen Xu then brought the people and the car into the space and began to sleep in his big head.

When I woke up the next day, I started to use the mental "transport" method to transport the vegetables I wanted today, as well as the sheep and fish I wanted by Zhao Defang.

After leaving the space, I continued to circle around. Seeing that the time had passed, I used my phone to navigate and rushed back to the courtyard.

The car stopped at the door, Wen Xu was about to open the yard gate. Who knew that before getting off the car, he saw the yard gate open. Yan Dong stood in the aperture of the headlights in front of the car, waved to him and signaled himself to go in.

"Why did you get up so early?" Wen Xu stretched out his head and asked, then moved to the first gear, stepped on the accelerator, drove the car into the courtyard.

Yan Dong said: "I booked an alarm clock yesterday. As soon as I woke up, I heard your car ringing. I stood on the second floor and saw your car coming on the road!"

After stopping the car, they opened the door of the car and started unloading the goods. Of course, they would unload what Zhao Defang wanted first, and they would be delivered to his home immediately.

Ten minutes later, the sheep and fish got into Wuling bread. Yan Dong got on the car and said to Wen Xu, "You can sleep for a while. You will unload this thing when I come back. It's a blessing to run all night."

Wen Xu smiled and said, "It's okay!"

Yan Dong didn't say much nonsense, and directly raised Wuling's car window, turned on the headlights and started the car, poured out of the yard. Now Wen Xu closed the door and Yan Dong went out.

When Yan Dong went out, Wen Xu got on the car and took all the vegetables back into the space, then jumped out of the car and went to the room on the first floor and transported all the vegetables out of the space.

With a snap, Wen Xu was very satisfied with the neatly ordered dishes in front of him, and felt that his use of space was "pure outside the furnace".

Looking at these dishes, Wen Xu felt that he should follow his plan. Although it seems that it is good to put it like this now, it would be better if there is a rack. In this way, the baskets of dishes can be placed on the rack to set a certain distance between the baskets, and the watering work can be completed without moving the basket and a small watering can.

Thinking of this, Wen Xu started to move and began to ease the shape of the shelves on the notebook. He also calculated the distance between each partition, how many vegetables should be, and how many green pepper baskets should be. After calculating these, he began to arrange the distribution of shelves in the house, and the minimum distance between the shelves should be left for people to enter and exit. In this way, at dawn, Wen Xu almost completed the shelves and arrangements of the house. It was dawn, Wen Xu slept for a few hours, so he drove into the truck and went out, preparing to go to the town not far away to find a store for anti-theft doors and windows to make shelves.

It took less than twenty minutes to appear in the town. The whole town was not strictly a street, with various small shops on both sides of the street. Now there are anti-theft doors and windows everywhere. Wenxu easily found two shops here. After asking one by one, he compared the price and chose a house to tell the boss carefully what he wanted to make. Then he paid a deposit and asked him to order the shelf. Wenxu asked the boss again where he could buy a bed in the town. Following the boss's guidance, Wenxu bought two large wooden beds, two simple desks, and several chairs with a simple Eight Immortals table.

It's refreshing to buy things for a half-year-old man, and Wen Xu doesn't want to spend too much time trying to get this trick. It's better to sell more vegetables than to have this skill. Besides, although these furniture looks a little ugly, they are really solid wood. Wen Xu feels that there is nothing to choose from. He pays the bill and asks the boss to help carry it to the car. Wen Xu continues to start his own big purchase.

As he was turning around, Wen Xu discovered something very interesting. People in the city may not have seen it before, but Wen Xu knew that this thing was called a tank stove. The so-called tank stove is literally easy to understand, it is a stove made of a tank! To be clear, it is to put a pot on the mouth of the tank, and the fire is burned in the belly of the tank, and a rectangular mouth was taken out on the side of the tank. There is an iron rack in the belly of the tank blocking the cylinder into two parts, and the upper part makes a fire and the lower part is exhausted. This thing is generally not used at home, but is usually used on a boat or in a shed to watch crops in the wild. The last time I saw this thing Wen Xu was still fifteen or sixteen years old, I didn’t expect to see this thing here.

Thinking that I was using it now, I bought two of them, one large and one small, one small, and prepared one to cook. Now that there was a stove, the rest of the guys would have to expand the purchase list. Therefore, due to the food problem, Wen Xu had to expand the purchase list again and again, and finally expanded it to oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. Thinking about the geese and chicken in his space, and once again expanded the procurement scope to five-spice star anise.

Finally, I simply got everything I could think of and set up a stand to make a living here!

Wen Xu returned to the courtyard, and the entire carriage was almost filled with stuff. However, when these things were put in place, the originally empty room showed a little popularity, not as uninhuman as yesterday.

I made some branches from the space, and set up a small tent in the yard, set up the tank and stove, and Wen Xu began to burn hot water.

"Be honest, my dad is going to eat braised old goose at noon today!"

A big white goose that just came out of the space was a little uncomfortable with the outside, or had foresaw his dark future, and had been struggling back and forth in Wen Xu's hands.

However, any struggle has now become a futile thing. When you think of the braised old goose, you are not in the mood to consider the goose's idea. Now you only care about your own ideas, tie the goose's wings and neck tightly to prevent struggle after a while. Holding the goose in your hand humming a little song, you began to put the goose between two simple racks made of large wooden benches. This is also to prevent the goose from struggling. Don't just bleed, the goose breaks away and runs all over the yard. That's a joke.

After fixing the goose, I fed a few sips of white wine to the goose first. People who have never killed it probably have no experience. After drinking some wine, the goose feathers will stand up. It is easy to burn the hair for a while, and the goose feathers are easy to pluck!
Chapter completed!