Under Zhengyang Gate: Spring is full of Siheyuan
7 We have to separate the wool

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At around 11 am, Han Chunming brought back three more old bicycles, one good and two bad.

He Yuhao didn't do anything but dismantle the parts and put them together neatly on the ground.

With Han Chunming's participation, the efficiency of splitting the last three cars became higher.

At around 1 pm, He Yuhao fulfilled his promise and brought Han Chunming to a restaurant.

A serving of stir-fried meat and a serving of three delicacies. It was so fragrant that Han Chunming almost couldn't stand it.

He Yuhao sighed. In this good era, people's material needs were really low.

Before he transmigrated, he might not have been able to get married even if he had a house and a car.

Where was the reasoning?

In the afternoon, the two of them went out together to collect the cars, but their harvest was not high.

Before 3 pm, they had only collected 4 cars.

The two of them took a car in each hand and slipped back to the stronghold.

"Alright, Chunming, that's all for now.”

"Quickly assemble them and see how many we can make.”

He Yuhao's face was not red, and he was not panting as if nothing had happened.

Han Chunming, on the other hand, had eaten a lot in the afternoon and was so tired that he looked like an injured person.

"Huff ~"

"Haozi, let me ask you a question. Are all of you born in the year of the ox? Could it be that rainwater is also an ox?"

Han Chunming sat on the stool and panted as he poured water.

The area around his neck was red, partly because of the sun and partly because he had exercised too much.

"Okay, you have to be careful when you see her in the future. I think you'll be broken if she slaps you.”

He Yuhao didn't rest. He took a sip of water and continued to dismantle the parts, joking.

Han Chunming rolled his eyes, leaned his head over, and teased.

"Then can she still get married?"

"Tsk, you really are. I'll get my brother to talk to you later.”

He Yuhao rolled his eyes at him.

This guy obviously felt that he was living too comfortably and wanted to loosen his muscles.

"Hey, don't, don't, don't. I'm wrong, I'm wrong. How can my small body withstand Brother Zhuzi's strength?”

When Han Chunming heard that, his face changed color.

Although he could tell that He Yuhao was joking.

However, he really didn't want to make this joke. It could kill someone.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Hurry up and start training."

"Yes, I'm here ~"

"Hahaha ~"

“…………”

The two of them were busy from three to five, which was more than an hour.

The black stains on his hands that couldn't be washed off had to be washed off with Shanghai's medicinal soap.

Han Chunming's expression was even more exaggerated. His face was covered in black oil.

He Yuhao had also prepared a bottle of brand new engine oil.

He had always been like this, striving to be comprehensive.

The parts were washed first and then dried, and the best parts were chosen to be assembled.

In the end, two 80% new cars and one 90% new car were completed.

No matter how one looked at the details of the three cars, they all looked like new goods.

The chains were all silver-white.

Only the shop owner could tell the difference between this and a new product.

Actually, he could still continue assembling the parts, but He Yuhao chose to stop.

Firstly, the completed items needed to be cashed in, and the shop owner would get off work soon.

Secondly, they had discussed it before. If they could make it the latest, they would not compromise.

"Alright, Chunming."

"Hmm…how about this, you take these two 80% new cars to Old Zhao's place, I'll go to Old Wang's place to take a look.”

He Yuhao rubbed his hands hard, trying to lighten the black stain.

"What's wrong? Didn't he sell them all to Zhao? I said it last night."

Han Chunming was stunned.

He Yuhao gave him a meaningful look.

"Think about it carefully."

How could they sell it to the same shop owner?

A famous skit actor once said,"Even if you want to take advantage of me, you have to take advantage of me."

Just by staring at a sheep, others would quickly notice something.

Most importantly, the money came so quickly. Who could guarantee that the car shop owner would not be jealous?

At this time, some institutions had not been completely removed.

It would be better to keep a low profile.

Making a fortune in silence.

Han Chunming frowned and thought about it carefully.

"Oh, oh, I understand, I understand."

"Haozi, you're thinking too far ahead."

After thinking it through, he gave He Yuhao a thumbs up.

The latter waved his hand, seemingly unconcerned.

"Besides, we can only do three jobs a week, and we can only deliver four cars a day.”

"In your free time, if you want to collect goods, go and collect them.”

"I suggest that it's better to inquire about the information of the various factories. Receiving goods will only cost money. It's better for us to use funds to pile up more funds in the early stages.”

Han Chunming's eyes lit up with every word He Yuhao said.

In the end, she was so happy that she couldn't help but laugh foolishly.

It was simply a witty remark, right?

The road ahead was very clear. As long as they followed his instructions, be careful and make no mistakes.

Han Chunming had a feeling that he would soon become a millionaire!

If He Yuhao knew what he was thinking, he would definitely scoff.

What was a ten thousand yuan household?

This was underestimating his strategic vision.

"Alright, we'll gather here at six o'clock. When we come back, we'll assemble two 60% new cars.”

"Alright, please go ahead ~"

Han Chunming pushed the two bicycles and strode out of the door. His footsteps were exceptionally cheerful.

He Yuhao locked the door of the main hall first, then locked the door of the courtyard.

He kicked the 90% new pigeon and dashed into the distance.

In less than six minutes, at a car park in the suburbs.

"What do you mean? Old Wang, give me a price."

Although Old Wang was called Old Wang, he was actually not very old, but he looked old.

His clothes were covered in black oil, and his hands and face were covered in dust.

At this moment, he was walking around the bicycle that He Yuhao had pushed over, carefully examining it.

"Hu ~~"

He let out a long sigh.

Old Wang raised his head and looked at He Yuhao. His eyes lit up.

"Haozi, come with me. Look, you're not a boss…"

"Hey, hey, hey, stop. Brother, I'm here to sell cars.”

He Yuhao quickly reached out his hand to stop him and took half a step back.

Old Wang thought that he was being disdainful, but he was not angry. There was an unknown smile on his lips as he nodded.

"Alright, this car is 90% new. I'll give you…65!”

As he said that, he even reached out his hand and gestured a six and a five.

His tone made He Yuhao extremely uncomfortable, as if 65 yuan was his charity.

Without another word, He Yuhao pushed the cart and left.

"Alright, goodbye."

"Okay, you can go. Don't think that I don't know how you got this car.”

Old Wang looked at him with a smug smile, as if he had him under control.

He Wenhao stopped, turned around, parked the car, and walked to his garage.

With a cold expression, he reached out his hand and pointed at the air a few times.

"Then what about yours? You want to play?"

"Let me tell you, if you don't accept it, someone will offer 70 lots and sell it, and he will earn another 50.”

"I'm here to take care of your business. If you want to cause trouble, you can try.”

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