I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 373: Who is more violent?

Shantao bared his teeth and showed a toothache expression. Of course he understood what Wei Lan meant.

　　A goat's milk roll that Wei Lan brought here cost 30 cents each before. He could buy it for 50 cents at the town cinema. If he was willing to run away, he could make more by going to the county cinema, which would cost him 55 or 60 cents.

 Once Wei Lan finished the work, he would do the legwork and the profits would be considerable.

Shan Yao couldn't bear to put down this mouthful of fat meat. He thought about it and said, "Well, as my sister-in-law said before, I'll take it, do you think it's okay?"

Shantao made up his mind. If Wei Lan still refused to pay the thirty-five cents, he would try to discuss whether it would be okay to come and pick it up himself.

 At that time, there would be no need for them to deliver it, and there would be no need to raise the price. Anyway, he has a bicycle and it can be a quick trip.

Moreover, Wei Lan had to get the Fu Qiang powder from him to make the goat milk rolls, so he still made the bulk of the profit.

“Since Comrade Shantao is so sincere, I would really be a sinner if I said no.” Wei Lan pursed her lips and winked at Gu Chao, “Brother Chao, I want ten pounds of Fuqiang powder.”

Gu Chao nodded, his cold eyes falling lightly on Shantao.

Shantao grinned and said, "Okay, you guys wait here for a while, I'll weigh it and bring it over!"

Shantao went into the alley at the other end to get the goods. Gu Chao turned his head and approached Wei Lan, "My family has enough money, what are you doing with all this?"

“No matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat, and there are still many things that need to be purchased at home.”

I won’t talk about anything else, just the bicycle I talked about in the morning, which cost one hundred and seventy yuan, and the meat and bones that I usually use to improve my food. Everything costs money.

 If you can only go out but not get in, no matter how much money you have, it will not be enough.

Wei Lan hummed and glanced sideways at Gu Chao, "Did you forget what I said last time again?"

Wei Lan once said that we should work together, and Gu Chao always kept it in mind.

Seeing that the little girl was frowning and pouting, and she was about to become unhappy, Gu Chao's strong eyebrows suddenly softened, and he coaxed softly: "Remember, remember, isn't that because I'm afraid you will be tired?"

“I’m not a donkey on the production team. I don’t know how to take a rest when I’m tired.”

 While the two were talking, Shan Yao had already brought over the weighed Fuqiang powder.

Since they are all regular customers, Gu Chao put some weight on it to make sure it was OK, and did not open it to check it himself, "Do you have any industrial papers? If so, I want two."

Shantao nodded and made a number.

Wei Lan was surprised and asked, "Eight yuan a piece?"

Yamao continued to nod.

 In addition to the monthly allowance for military personnel, workers in state-owned factories have the opportunity to get one industrial coupon every month.

 However, the prices of industrial coupons are not cheap. People who have coupons often have no money, and those who have money do not have coupons.

Some workers are exchanging industrial bonds privately, but the price should not be so high.

Wei Lan's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled softly, "I'm from the city. We've cooperated so many times before, how dare you ask for such a shady price?"

Wei Lan wanted to fry the potato, but he didn't expect that when he finished speaking, the potato turned red in the face and waved his hands repeatedly: "Okay, sister-in-law, I won't say anything else, two pieces, eleven yuan!" Wei Lanhe Gu Chao was considered a regular customer with strong spending power, and he also had many transactions. Shan Yu weighed it up and quickly made a choice.

He asked someone to collect the industrial papers for four or five yuan a piece. In this business where the head is tied to the waistband, if you sell too much, it will be a shame, and if you sell too little, it will not be worth it.

Wei Lan was not the kind of person who would exploit others. She immediately took out the money and handed the ticket to Gu Chao. She turned to look at Yao Yao again, "By the way, I also want wool. Do you still have this?"

After buying the wool that Jiang Lihua and Yang Yan needed, Gu Chao spent six yuan on the black stone to buy two kilograms of pork belly and put it in the frame on the back. Then Wei Lan turned out of Badao Alley.

 The two of them had planned what they wanted to buy before arriving. When they went to the supply and marketing cooperative, Gu Chao was waiting at the door with the things while Wei Lan went in to buy them.

Wei Lan bought some daily necessities. When choosing arithmetic books and field character books, she picked a few more and took longer.

The salesperson was a middle-aged woman with Sister Ma's hairstyle. Seeing Wei Lan picking and sorting out a stack of books, she didn't know whether Wei Lan would buy it or not.

 If I buy it, who can use so much?

Someone else came here to bluff people, right?

The salesman's round face wrinkled fiercely, and he slapped the wooden counter. His voice was loud and loud, like he was chasing people away: "Comrade, are you going to buy it? If you don't buy it, don't waste everyone's time here."

 As she said this, her rough hands had already grabbed the book and pulled it into the counter.

Wei Lan had just been frightened by the sound of slapping the counter. When he realized what he was doing, he raised his eyebrows and then slapped the counter with his hand. His voice was delicate and arrogant, even more arrogant than the salesperson: "Why are you so anxious? Did I say I wouldn’t buy it?”

 After saying that, he snatched the book from the salesperson’s hand.

Gu Chao heard the commotion at the door and wanted to come in to see what was going on. When he saw that Wei Lan was like an exploding pepper, the face of the woman selling the goods turned purple with anger. He immediately laughed twice in a low voice without interfering with it. .

　　The cover of the book I just picked was wrinkled due to this tugging.

Wei Lan boasted and started picking it up again with an unhappy look on his face.

The saleswoman was stunned by Wei Lan's words. She usually yelled at anyone who came to buy something when she saw someone coming to buy something. Who wouldn't be smiling in return?

I'm used to dealing with those country bumpkins, but today I encountered a tough problem, and the saleslady said it in her face.

Seeing Wei Lan picking out another pile of notebooks, the salesperson deliberately said: "You bought so many, don't you want to sell them on the black market? Comrade, I can tell you, those who exploit the corners of socialism are not good comrades, be careful The inspector team will come back to arrest you.”

"You can eat randomly but not talk nonsense." Wei Lan picked up a book and counted it. There were twelve books in total. Eight cents each was equivalent to ninety-six cents.

After adding the things he bought before, he neatly took out two catties of candy coupons and eight yuan and handed them over. Wei Lan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "What's more, I still slapped the blame casually. If I hadn't looked at it, For the sake of revolutionary friendship, I will go to the commune to report you for tarnishing the reputation of a good revolutionary comrade."

 The saleswoman choked angrily: "You!"

"What's wrong with me? This book requires money but no tickets. Anyone can buy it. My children bought two more, so they resold it?" Wei Lan raised her chin and said arrogantly: "Just now, there were two cents more in the eight yuan. Get me a piece of brown paper and wrap it up."

There are always some people who are self-righteous because they are supported by the job provided by the country, and feel that they are superior to others. Apart from them, others are not human beings.

With this kind of person, whenever she is aggressive, you should be more aggressive than her and let her know that you are not someone to be bullied.

The saleswoman couldn't bear to lose face, so she wanted to scare Wei Lan into regaining her place. But now that Wei Lan was becoming more serious, she didn't dare to do ink.

 (End of this chapter)