After leaving Taigu Railway Station, Fat Brother who was applying for the certificate was already waiting.

I got two credit cards and called Zhang's father to answer.

When Zhang Zhiwei saw his son for the first time, he was stunned for a moment. He had not seen him for only three days, and the child had changed a lot.

"Dad." He shouted, opened the door and got into the car.

"It's so hard to run errands with your master?" Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help asking.

"There is more labor and more rewarding. The master sees me like a person who does big things. He wants to share the money with me. He goes directly to Taigu Cake Factory and load the goods. He has to send them to Yuci at noon." Zhang Shang said humbly.

"How much can you divide?" asked casually and turned the front of the car.

"It costs 700 yuan." He said ten times less, afraid that he would scare his father to death.

"Ahem..." Zhang Zhiwei was smoking, and he was breathing apart, choking his trachea suddenly. The cigarette butt fell on his pants, burning a small spot.

He quickly pulled it off and stared at Zhang Shang and asked, "How much did you say?"

"700 yuan." His tone was plain, neither hurry nor slow.

He stared at his son carefully and looked at him a lot. Dad Zhang didn't believe it: "Selling Taigu cakes makes so much money?"

What does it mean to earn 700 yuan in three days?

In Zhang’s impression, it seems that only the boss who runs a factory makes money like this.

"It's okay, the master earns more." Zhang Shang leaned against the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested.

Dad Zhang didn't ask anything else, and he didn't believe it, but he immediately went to Taigu Cake Factory and you'll know it just by looking at it.

Along the way, Zhang Shang rested and Zhang Zhiwei drove quietly, and the father and son didn't have much language.

There is always a time when there is silence between sons and fathers.

The large boxes of goods had blocked the door of the Gulou Factory, and Liu Deshun directed the employees to move boxes to the door.

"Uncle Liu." Zhang Shang was in front, and Zhang Dad followed behind and watched quietly.

"You kid finally came. Have you brought the money?" Liu Deshun took the Pos machine and gestured.

"Swipe the card." He handed over two credit cards, entered his password, and swiped 9,600 yuan. The Zhang Shang ordered: "There are still 400 boxes in the afternoon. Is there any goods?"

"Yes, I usually have 500 boxes of stock, enough for you to pull it. I will process it to get the goods tomorrow."

Liu Deshun smiled and patted the shoulder on his back with his hand, you can do it.

"Finish, pack it." With a wave of his hand, he borrowed a cigarette with his father, lit it for the driver of the big box of goods, and beat the favor.

After a while, the loading was completed, under Zhang Zhiwei's gaze, Zhang Shang waved goodbye.

He was calling the whole journey and notifying the merchants one by one to get the goods.

...

Yuci Welcome Plaza.

Boxes of Taigu cakes were pulled away, and the money in Zhang Shang's hand was visible thickened to the naked eye, which made the driver look straight.

He first gave the driver 600 yuan in car money, ordered 6,400 yuan in cash, and asked him to bring the money to another 400 boxes of Taigu cakes.

I was busy until six o'clock in the afternoon. The sky was getting darker and the breeze was blowing. It was rare to have no sand and it was very comfortable to blow on people's faces.

All 1,000 boxes of Taigu cakes were sold short, while Zhang Shang held 16,000 yuan in cash.

Most of them are fifty and one hundred, so thick and so dazzling... so much sweat is in your hands.

At this time, the square became lively, the red lights flashed, the music fountain was ready, and an old lady came to chase people, saying that they occupied this place...

Holding a bundle of money in your arms, no one understands Zhang Shang's mood at this moment.

...

In the blink of an eye, the sun was shining in the rain, and the night was walking, and Zhang Shang ran around at the speed of a county in two days.

With the Ether Valley as the center, it radiates to the surrounding area.

And, a good cycle is formed.

In the beginning, Yuci, a month later, the goods were sold almost the same. The second time the merchants asked for goods, the money came very simply.

It’s still the Welcoming Plaza. I bought the goods together at 3 pm and transferred them to the profit of tens of thousands.

Zhang Shang also wore a circle, his skin was tanned, his face was covered in wind and frost, and he was so delicate that he walked like the wind on weekdays.

Now, he no longer needs to run back to Taigu to receive goods in person, because Zhishengxiang has come to help.

Half a month ago.

The driver saw Zhang Shang's ability several times, and in just half a month, he collected more than 100,000 yuan from the child.

15 days, 100,000 yuan, a 16-year-old child, what does this mean?

As the boss, Zhishengxiang’s father, how could he just ask?

As a result, I was so sorry for the iron that I looked at Zhi Lao Er. I either played games at home or went to an Internet cafe throughout the summer vacation, and I was useless except for eating, drinking and having fun...

Comparing people with others will make people angry.

So, Zhi's father went up to the phone.

Be kind and make a request, let the lead to wisdom and success.

Don’t have a salary, you can pay for it, don’t pay any money for food, drink, and accommodation, and even the big box of goods is used for him. I will provide the driver, and you can pay the money for the gas yourself. As long as you are willing to take Zhishengxiang, you will be able to do it.

Zhang Shang didn't say anything, he agreed.

He vaguely understood Zhi's father's plan. He was interested in his way to make money, and wanted Zhishengxiang to learn and then do it himself.

But after only following Zhi's second son for a long time, he turned into an old donkey and said he would never move.

I kept talking and walking for five hours without stopping.

A 16-year-old child is still a rich second generation. How can the flowers in the greenhouse bear such pain?

This is Zhang Shang, who is 16 years old, has great physical fitness. He is at a lively age and is afraid of poverty and has the support of his heart.

If he is 27 years old, he will fall ill in less than three days.

Zhishengxiang was taken back.

After asking, his father could only sigh. He knew how others made money, but if you did it, you just couldn't do it and couldn't endure the hardship.

In the end, he had to let Zhi Lao Er follow the car, pull Taigu cakes with the driver every day, send them to each county, then collect money, and then transfer them to Zhang Shang... so as not to see his son upset.

And Zhang Shang had already greeted his family.

Let my mother prepare to quit.

Let Zhang's father pay attention to the storefront and prepare to open a express delivery company.

...

On this day, Zhang Shang came to the spirit stone.

This place has undulating mountains and ravines, and the Dayun Highway is unobstructed. At first glance, the environment is so bad that it is daunting.

Black particles are floating all over the sky, and the dust can be seen by the naked eye. The smell of powdered coal can make people's nose blocked.

If my uncle hadn't been here, Zhang Shang said he wouldn't have come to die.

This place is like a city with small countries and few people. It is full of mountains and digging coal everywhere. Private cars are rare, and the streets are full of trucks that pull coal.

Not to mention shopping malls, it is not easy to find a convenience store.

Zhang Shang came here, but he didn't sell Taigu cakes.

But Zhang's father told him to come and see my uncle.

After leaving the train station, my eyes turned dark and I took out Xiao Lingtong. There was no signal in half. I glanced around and saw that there were barren mountains around and even the convenience store could not see it.

I had to find a taxi and asked, "Master, how much does it cost to go to Zhangjiazhuang?"

"200!" The driver crossed his arms and hugged him in front of his chest, leaning against the car door, looking very clever.

Zhang Shang stopped talking.

I walked out of the train station silently, and the trucks came and went, all of which were trucks pulling coal.

Ten minutes later, I finally waited for a rental car and quickly stopped me and asked, "Master, how much does it cost to go to Zhangjiazhuang?"

"150 yuan." The driver shouted through the window.

“So expensive?”

"Are you a foreigner?" The driver looked at Zhang Shang and said, "A landslide in Zhangjiazhuang yesterday, and it was a big deal. Who would dare to go there without any courage?"

Zhang Shang was stunned. He collapsed his mine. What does it have to do with you when you go your way?

"Do you go? If you don't take me this trip, if no one comes to pick you up, I promise that if you lose 200, no one dares to pull you there." The driver shouted.

"Go." Zhang Shang took a deep breath. He would have been killed.

Getting on the bus, stopping and stopping all the way is better than walking faster by yourself.
To be continued...