When Zhong Yuemin caught the little bastard at the entrance of the theater, their history had been changed. Ning Wei's brother would never be stabbed to death by the little bastard outside the courtyard again.
As for whether or not Zhong Yuemin would be involved with Zhou Xiaobai, even Zhong Yuemin himself didn't know.
Right now, he wasn't thinking about having anything to do with Zhou Xiaobai. What he wanted was to make money.
Unfortunately, he didn't have a single cent on him. He didn't even have the capital to earn money.
It would be a little too late for Zhong Yuemin to wait for half a month before taking action.
Zhong Yuemin remembered that he had already graduated. There was no high school for him to study at this time. There were only three paths for them to choose after graduation.
The first option was to join the army. However, because of Zhong Yuemin's father, the first option he had was to become an SS.
Then, he could only take the second path, which was to go to the mountains and the countryside. In the original novel, Zhong Yuemin chose to go to the mountains and the countryside.
As for the third option, he would continue to stay in Beijing and wait for his job assignment.
However, the third option wasn't suitable for Zhong Yuemin. It was still because of his father. Unless his father became a ZS, Zhong Yuemin wouldn't have the chance to join the army or be assigned a job.
Now, there were only two months left until the winter conscription, which was about the same as going to the mountains and villages.
Zhong Yuemin wanted to stay in Beijing. Only by staying in Beijing could he earn a sum of money in the shortest time possible. Only then would he be able to create a real hype.
Hence, Zhong Yuemin sold all the valuable things in his house, such as the radio and record player.
"Yuemin, have you gone crazy from poverty?”
Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong couldn't help but ask when they saw Zhong Yuemin selling all the valuable things in his house after he returned home.
"Zheng Tong, Yuan Jun, sell your radio as well. Sell whatever valuable things you have. We're going to buy fishing nets and start fishing to earn money.”
Zhong Yuemin said to Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong.
"Yuemin, didn't we agree that we would start selling fishing nets to earn money after we pay our living expenses?”
Zheng Tong couldn't help but ask Zhong Yuemin.
"How much less money will we earn next month? These things are all old. Wouldn't it be nice to start selling new ones after we earn money?”
Zhong Yuemin answered Zheng Tong.
"Of course it's good to sell new ones, but if my mom finds out, I won't be able to keep my life!”
Zheng Tong couldn't help but shiver when he thought about how his mother would punish him if he sold his radio.
"Look at you. As long as we catch the fish and sell them, won't we have money to buy you new ones? Even if auntie finds out, won't you say that it's broken and take it for repair?”
Zhong Yuemin rolled his eyes at Zheng Tong when he saw that he was afraid that his mother would teach him a lesson.
Radios were considered high-end appliances in this era, and a new radio would cost a few hundred yuan.
Even a half-new radio would cost more than a hundred yuan. The same went for a gramophone, which was even more expensive than a radio.
If Zhong Yuemin sold these two items, he could sell them for at least 300 yuan. This money was enough for Zhong Yuemin to buy a 50-meter-long fishing net.
However, the fishing net that Zhong Yuemin wanted to buy was at least 100 meters long. Such a long fishing net would cost more than 500 yuan, and he was still short of 200 yuan.
Therefore, he asked Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong to sell the radio in his house and buy the fishing net together.
"Yuemin, if there's no problem, I'll go to my house and sell the things.”
Yuan Jun supported Zhong Yuemin as usual.
"Then Yuemin, we've all sold our things to raise money. What about the others? If we pay for the fishing net, won't they pay a single cent?”
Zheng Tong asked Zhong Yuemin if the others were also paying.
"We'll ask them later. If they're willing to pay, we'll make this bigger. If they can't afford it now, I'll ask them to help us with a salary of 100 yuan a month and let them choose.”
Zhong Yuemin said the solution he had thought of.
"Yuemin, your method is not bad.”
Zheng Tong couldn't help but praise Zhong Yuemin's idea.
"Zheng Tong, don't waste your breath. Let's go collect the money first.”
Zhong Yuemin said to Zheng Tong.
Then, Zhong Yuemin carried his things to the recycling station to sell.
Zheng Tong and Yuan Jun were the same. They both went to their own homes to sell their things for money.
"Little brother, this radio is more than two years old. Back then, the retail price was 350 yuan. Now, even if it's new, it's only 270 yuan. This record player is a little old and is almost obsolete now, but I think it can still be used. I'll pay 180 yuan for it. The two items cost 310 yuan in total.”
The owner of the recycling station looked at the radio and record player that Zhong Yuemin brought for sale and bid.
"Boss, it's 350 yuan. If it's suitable, you can take it. Don't think I don't know what's inside. You can renovate it and sell it for 270 yuan. The profit is not low.”
Zhong Yuemin said to the boss.
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