"Third brother, what's going on?"
Wang Er was dumbfounded.
"Let's talk inside."
Su Can nodded. Lu Guoqiang bowed and invited Su Can into the courtyard house.
The courtyard was not very big. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the courtyard. There were only three rooms on the left, right, and center. Lu Guoqiang had rented them to store the broken radio.
Su Can stepped in.
"Brother, sit."
Lu Guoqiang brought over a stool and Su Can sat down. Lu Guoqiang quickly introduced the two people beside him and said,"This is Zhang Qiang, and that is Little Tiger…"
"Call me brother…"
Lu Guoqiang said to the two people beside him.
"Brother!"
The two of them hurriedly said respectfully.
Su Can glanced at the two of them. Zhang Qiang was tall and muscular, while Little Tiger was younger, about 18 or 19 years old.
"Yes!"
Ian nodded slightly.
Lu Guoqiang quickly said," Brother, I can't handle this matter alone. I've asked Zhang Qiang and Xiao Hu. They're people I've known for many years. They're reliable."
"You can make the decision for this kind of thing."
Su Can nodded slightly, then looked at the dumbfounded Wang Er and said,"Wang Er, this is Lu Guoqiang. He's helping me with something.”
"Third Brother!"
"What are you doing? Why didn't you call me?" Wang Er asked in surprise.”
"Hehe!"
Su Can smiled faintly and said,"I'm a junk collector."”
"What?"
Wang Er was stunned. He looked at Su Can with his mouth agape. His throat squirmed as he swallowed his saliva and said in shock,"Third Brother, are you joking?"
he was dumbfounded
Who was this Su Can in front of him?
Third Young Master Su!
Although he wasn't the grandson of the Su family, the Su family was the top aristocratic family in Beijing. Old Master Su was still alive and was considered the top third generation in Beijing.
Compared to the Wang Clan, the Wang Clan was weak.
Now, such a third-generation heir actually said that he was collecting junk. This made Wang Er's jaw drop and he was so shocked that he was dumbfounded.
"That's right."
"I'll get Lu Guoqiang to collect some broken radio sets," Su Can said with a smile.”
"Eh!"
Wang Er was stunned.
" Brother!" Lu Guoqiang looked at the stunned Wang Er and quickly ran into the house. He took out a canvas bag and opened it in front of Su Can.
"This is the money from the sale of the radio that I received this week.”
Lu Guoqiang said respectfully.
Su Can looked over and saw a canvas bag full of money. Most of it was in 10 - 5 yuan bills.
Wang Eryi took a deep breath.
so many
"How many are there in total?"
Wang Er said in surprise. How could he earn so much money in a week?
"Brother, the total is 6,700 yuan.”
Lu Guoqiang opened his canvas bag and slowly took out the money.
" What? 6,700?" Wang Er was stunned. He was so shocked that his mouth was agape. He moved his head with difficulty to look at Su Can.
"Third Brother, are all scrap pickers that rich?”
He was dumbfounded.
As a third-generation heir, he realized that he was not as rich as a rag-picker? F * ck! What kind of world is this
Since when did scavengers have so much money?
A weekly income of 6,700 yuan was almost more than a thousand yuan a day. In this era, the average salary of a public institution was 30 yuan, and the daily income was more than a thousand yuan. That was money that countless people could not earn for several years!!
"Gulp!"
Wang Er gulped.
When Su Can heard that, he frowned slightly and felt that something was wrong. He could not sell the radio for that much money. He said coldly,"Guoqiang, why do you have so much money? Did you receive so many radio broadcasts?"
"Brother!"
Lu Guoqiang gritted his teeth and said," Brother, you're right. This radio really can't be sold for that much money. Part of it is because it's sold elsewhere."”
"Speak."
Su Can said in a low voice, exuding an imposing aura. Lu Guoqiang lowered his head when he heard that.
He said," Brother, I'm sorry. I saw a southerner selling some electronic watches in the alley. In the end, he didn't sell them. I saw that it was profitable, so I immediately took a batch of goods from the southerner. After selling them, I made a lot of money.”
"Southerner, digital watch."
Su Can's eyes lit up when he heard that.""What about that southerner?"
He did not expect that in 1979, those southerners had already brought goods from the south to the north to sell. Fortunately, they met Lu Guoqiang.
Su Can's mind suddenly lit up, and he immediately started to think.
"That…"
Lu Guoqiang was shocked. He realized that Su Can was not angry. Instead, he was interested in the southerner. He said,"That southerner is called Zhang Guoqing. We took all his goods, but now he's out of stock. He said he's going back to the south to get another batch of goods.”
"Alright."
Su Can was delighted." When that southerner brings back the goods, no matter what, he must take all the goods. In the future, the goods he brings will have to go through your hands. Then, from your hands, they will be distributed in the Yanjing area and then spread to North China."”
"Gulp!"
Lu Guoqiang gasped when he heard that."Brother, that's too big. With our strength, I'm afraid that…"
"Wang Er."
Su Can didn't look at Lu Guoqiang. Instead, he looked at Wang Er.
"Third brother, give me your orders."
Wang Er looked at Su Can with admiration. He was extremely impressed. Second Brother was indeed Second Brother! Any random idea of picking up trash could earn more than a thousand a day.
"Your uncle is the chief of this district, right?!”
Su Can asked.
"Yes, Third Brother."
Wang Er nodded.
"Tsk tsk!"
Lu Guoqiang and the other two gasped when they heard Su Can's understatement. They realized that the two people in front of them were second-generation heirs!
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