Chapter 302
The middle-aged man was startled. There are a lot of thieves now. He was about to get angry when he looked back and recognized who it was before he asked, "What's the matter?"

Wu Hao put on the scarf again and said in a low voice: "My relative has potted flowers, which are no worse than the 14 pots, and he said that he wants to sell them."

The middle-aged leader also asked in a low voice: "Really? How much?"

Wu Hao said in a low voice: "It was worth 14 in January, and now it's been a few months, and my relatives offered to sell it for 15."

The middle-aged leader was not an ordinary person. He sneered, "I'm crazy about money!", turned around and left.

"Heh!" Seeing that he turned around very slowly, Wu Hao curled his lips and said, "Shanghaizi is not a business, and people buy such good flowers."

This time he left without any hesitation. He really didn't have to worry about selling 14 yuan. When he was looking for a middle-aged leader, he saw that he was in a hurry, so he raised the price.

As for the Clivia bubble burst after one month, what will happen to those who receive and give away special products.

It has nothing to do with him, the worse the result, the better.

The middle-aged leader has a tangled expression. He is in the prime of life and really wants to move forward. The big leader still likes Clivia.

He has been wandering around for more than two months and has not bought any good ones. Now that there are really such good flowers, 15 is considered a low price.

It's not that he's afraid of being fooled, he can bring someone to check, the point is, he doesn't have that much money.

If you don’t buy it now, you may not be able to meet it in the future. People nowadays are crazy. They dare to sell it for 30 if it’s worth [-]. Take a few steps to catch up with Wu Hao and ask, “Really?”

Wu Hao glared at him, and whispered, "You just made 10 yuan, do you have the time to tease me?"

The middle-aged leader was not angry, and murmured, "Why are your relatives in such a hurry to sell?"

"Lack of money." Wu Hao smiled and said, "It's not in a hurry. If you don't buy it, I'll let him set up a stall for auction when I go back. Someone will buy it for 16 yuan."

These words not only blocked the bargaining, but also made the middle-aged man anxious, and said calmly, "Wait for me for two days."

"Forget it." Wu Hao turned around and left.

The middle-aged man secretly gritted his teeth, grabbed him and said, "At nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, go to the alley opposite."

Wu Hao nodded after thinking about it, and the middle-aged leader added in a low voice: "No amount of money is allowed to be advertised."

Wu Hao said with a smile: "My relative didn't come to set up a stall because he didn't want others to know about it. You also understand that if you have money, there will be more people who borrow money."

Selling vegetables for ten yuan is already very attractive, but selling four pots of flowers is not good, otherwise it will be auctioned directly, and at least 2 yuan more will be earned.

He thought for a while and added: "Let's go near the bank at the intersection in the southwest."

"Okay." The middle-aged leader promised to turn around and leave. He will lead people here, not afraid that the other party will play tricks.

Wu Hao trotted back from the side of the street to find Wu Meng and asked, "Where is that Hong Kong businessman in a suit?"

Wu Meng pointed to the northeast and said, "Just now I could see him squatting there asking the price, but now he should go far away."

"Not necessarily leaving." After Wu Hao finished speaking, he led him back to the hotel room and asked, "Did you see how I sell flowers?"

Wu Meng nodded, just now he was watching his second brother sell flowers from the outside of the crowd, he really didn't expect to sell more than 9, he was shocked enough at that time.

Before Wu Weiguo could ask, a hat was put on his head and his face was covered by a scarf.

It was cold from morning to night on May [-]th, and now it was close to noon, and there were people wearing scarves, so they would not attract too much attention.

Wu Hao packed the second most expensive flower in a woven bag and handed it to Wu Meng, saying: "You two go together, just say you are the two of you, and sell it as I do, 12 is not negotiable."

Wu Weiguo was a little confused, but Wu Meng understood how to sell, picked up the woven bag and said, "Let's go."

After the two of them went out, Wu Weiguo realized that the money had to be deposited with him, so he quickly followed after he figured it out.

Wu Meng walked very quickly, and half an hour later, when he reached the end of the street, he found a group of Hong Kong businessmen, who looked very disappointed.

He hurried to find an aunt 200 meters in front of them, and put the flowers on the bamboo basket like his second brother did.

Sure enough, the aunt was blown up, and she looked quite distraught, and she didn't seem to have a good temper.

Regardless of her attitude, at least it was out of good intentions.

People are good at finding faults, but rarely find good things in others.

It's okay if it's a woman, but if a man loves to find faults, he'll be fussy, which is quite scary!

Sure enough, the Hong Kong businessman was attracted by the aunt's shouting, and immediately walked over and squeezed into the crowd to have a look, his eyes lit up.

This potted flower was much better than the previous one, and it met his expectations. He looked at Guo Fengyi and asked, "How much is it worth?"

Guo Fengyi frowned, saying more or less is not good, and estimated the price according to the market: "One hundred and twenty thousand."

Hong Kong businessmen are not short of this little money, but they don’t want to be taken advantage of. They entered the crowd and asked, “How much are you selling for?”

Wu Meng replied immediately: "12, not a cent."

The Hong Kong businessman secretly rejoiced that he did not counter-offer, and knew that counter-offering was useless. He looked at the old man and Guo Fengyi who had been with him all the time and said, "Help me see the flowers."

After some inspections, several people went to the bank to go through the formalities.

Seeing that the person going through the formalities was wrong, the Hong Kong businessman looked at Wu Weiguo, who was covering his face, and asked, "Who is he?"

Wu Meng laughed and said, "My father doesn't like to talk, so I sell flowers."

Wu Weiguo glared at him before continuing to go through the formalities, the Hong Kong businessman stopped talking, and went out with the old man with the woven bag after paying the money.

After walking for a while, he frowned and muttered, "Why do I feel that this potted flower is just for me?"

The old man said with a smile: "As long as you have it, it's useless to think so much."

"Well, that's right." The Hong Kong businessman nodded, suspecting that he was thinking too much.

When Wu Weiguo returned to the hotel, his face was filled with disbelief. How could he get 13 yuan so easily?
Wu Hao had already packed his things, and he knew the result when they came back happily. He picked up the bag and said, "Go to the southwest and change to a hotel."

When I went out with two bags in the morning, there were rumors of two pots of [-] Clivia in the street, and the little proprietress downstairs was a bit of an old woman.

If you realize that you may always observe them, one more thing is worse than one less thing, and you will move directly.

The hotel I found this time was bigger, far away from the previous one, and there was a bank nearby, so I parked the car in the backyard of the hotel and asked Wu Meng to return to the original place.

Today I sold two pots of flowers and couldn't sell any more. The next day my father and I changed shifts for a stroll, and on the third day they called Wu Gang, Wu Xia and Wu Qiang over at [-] o'clock in the morning and asked them to stay across the street for a while.

Wu Hao went back to the hotel and asked Lao Wu and Wu Qiang to sell a pot. He took the best pot of flowers and led Wu Gang and Wu Xia to wait near the agreed alley.

The middle-aged man brought three people here, and both sides entered the alley. He opened the woven bag and saw flowers, although he looked calm.

But the clenched hand betrayed him, and he was about to bargain.

Wu Hao blocked his mouth directly: "If you don't buy it, my brother will take it to auction. At worst, it's just borrowing some money from relatives."

Both parties wanted to keep a low profile, and the middle-aged people were very entangled. 15 is really not a small number. They emptied their homes and borrowed from relatives and friends, and even embezzled some.

Compared with taking a step forward, you can definitely get more, just grit your teeth and check with the experts who are coming.

After confirming that the flowers are all right, he breathed a sigh of relief, went to the bank to complete the formalities, and walked out the door, saying in a strange way: "This money is so easy to earn!"

He can be rich, and he feels that his status is worthy of how much money he has. Xiaomin shouldn't have too much money.

Wu Hao sneered and said, "You are quite rich too! The salary is quite high! The income is quite large!"

"You!" The middle-aged leader pointed at their leaving backs, his hands trembling because he was angry.

I haven't met anyone who dares to talk to him like that, and I've been squeezed to the point of pain.

The young man beside him said, "Do you need to..."

Those three are not like rich people, their rough fingers can be seen as hard work, and they are middle-aged leaders.

It's very simple to deal with the three of them. It's not for getting the money back. It's definitely okay if you want to beat them up to vent your anger. There will be many people who are willing to help.

The middle-aged leader looked at Clivia, shook his head and walked home, spending so much money on flowers, trying to keep a low profile.

As for whether it will be stabbed out, it will be fine when the sky is full of crows.

The three of them didn't go far, and went back to the bank. Wu Gang took the initiative to go through the formalities to give the money to Wu Hao. Wu Hao didn't refuse.

Not long after he stayed in the hotel, Lao Wu came back, and after inquiring, it turned out that the unit bought it for one hundred and eight thousand.

Many people buy flowers in the name of their work units, and some work units grow flowers on their own floors, and even grow a lot of flowers in their houses.

The flowers he brought sold for more than 1 yuan more than the estimated price at home, and the total income was 49 yuan.

The three of them didn't rest, they didn't even eat food, they took good things and went downstairs to meet up with the brothers, and drove north together to Syuan and stopped.

Today's Suyuan is very small, but it has all the internal organs. This time they stayed in a g camp hotel, and they chose a good meal before resting.

Arrived in Harbin the next day, bought some gifts to pick up Professor Xu.

Taking a truck is more crowded than backing up a passenger car. Professor Xu is planning to leave in the next two days. When he sees him coming, he immediately packs up some clothes and follows him.

Wu Hao bid farewell to Professor Xu's family, went to pick up two male students, and stopped every two hours on the way back for a walk.

In the evening, I met the county town and stayed overnight, and arrived in the village on May [-]th. Eleven people went to Zhao Yunchang's restaurant for dinner.

Wu Hao asked his father to rest here with Professor Xu, called Wu Qiang and Wu Xia to go out together, and first went to the G camp store to do some shopping.

Sorghum rice, millet, rice, and flour are half loaded.

Mom must be reluctant to buy more, so he had to make a big purchase when he came back, and bought another twenty packs of cigarettes before driving to the winery.

Factory Manager Li was tasting Moutai in the office. When he saw him coming, he hurriedly got up and entertained the three of them to sit down, then went back to look for a cup.

Filled up the three glasses of wine and said, "You can't drink tea when you come to the winery."

The men of the old Wu family can drink some, Wu Qiang and his brother just drank two taels when eating, this time they drank evenly twice, and they didn't know how to taste wine, so they didn't say anything.

Wu Hao also doesn't know how to taste wine, and he can drink well, so he just gets bored, and doesn't have much feeling for the eight yuan Moutai.

Put down the wine glass and say: "I want a hundred bottles of good wine, and two thousand catties of bulk wine."

The bulk wine in the winery is better than that sold in the store, and he buys it back for the workers to drink.

Factory Manager Li waved his hand: "No problem." He went out immediately and asked someone to prepare wine.

Even if he doesn't increase production this year, he will take good care of the richest man first.

Wu Hao didn't wait in the house, and led his brother out to help install the wine jars, and bid farewell to Director Li after paying the money.

He drove back to the g camp restaurant, and went to the bank with his father to withdraw 20 yuan before returning home.

On the way into the mountain, you can see that the telephone line has been pulled up on the telephone pole by the forest, and on the way out of the mountain, you can see that this line has connected to his house.

There are more than a dozen sheds in front of the new house, and there is a ditch dug by an excavator in the south, and the villagers are continuing to build.

A truck came into the yard to unload rice noodles and good wine. Wu Hao drove the bulk wine from the north of the shed. Many people found the truck, and some were already waiting here.

Wu Weiguo got out of the car with a large canvas bag, handed it to his daughter-in-law like a "treasure offering", and whispered, "The money and passbook are all inside."

He also spread five fingers and gestured secretly.

Seeing the thickness of the bag, Gao Lijuan knew it was not fifty thousand, and murmured, "This is too much!"

He talked a lot, but he hugged the bag tightly.

Wu Hao got out of the car and looked at the construction site. Three excavators were digging the foundation. It was a bit windy today, and the dust blowing was smoky.

The four wheels were pulling the excess soil to fill the big hole in the forest to the south. It was meal time, and many people lined up in front of the two smaller sheds to wait for the meal.

He walked over and saw that there were several women cooking in the village. There were four large pots in each shed, which seemed a little insufficient.

The Grand Duke came over and said, "Two canteens can be expanded tomorrow. Now there are more than 300 bricklayers and [-] to [-] apprentices. People will come every day."

"Some small laborers in the southern village also came to work, and the rest are all from our village."

Wu Hao nodded: "I'm not afraid of crowds."

Even if the work is finished ahead of time, these bricklayers still have no shortage of work to do when they go home, they just earn less money.

When they saw the truck, many workers knew that the young boss was back. Knowing that this was the master, they greeted him one after another.

Wu Hao looked at an uncle and asked, "What are you dissatisfied with working here?"

The uncle smiled and replied: "There are too many people, as long as you have this condition, the weather is gradually warming up, it's fine to live in a shed, and now there are no pick-ups, as long as you can eat enough."

He wasn't dissatisfied either. If he went to work in someone's house, he would indeed be treated with good food and drink. If he went to build a building, the conditions in all aspects were similar to those of Old Wu's house.

Come here to make some extra money.

"Understood." Wu Hao took a look at the sauerkraut made tonight and understood, it wasn't that there was no meat, it was that there was little.

A person next to the uncle answered, "Your property shop is too big."

Wu Hao felt that this person was treacherous, and said with a smile: "The shop is so big only if you have money. I will pay you half a month, and the workers will pay the bill after completion."

"It's not easy to come out and make money. If my family is short of money for no reason, I will take you to smash the glass of the small building in the county!"

"If I put my words here, I will definitely count."

Uncle rolled his eyes, why did you spend money on the glass of a small building in the county?
He is a relatively simple and honest person, and some people who are hardworking can tell that he promises that he will not be short of money.

I also want to remind everyone, dare to say that smashing the glass of the small building in the county means that the backstage is abnormal, and warn everyone to work hard and not get stabbed.

The treacherous man can understand it, he knows that he can't offend the old Wu's family and he has to say, it doesn't matter if it's hard or tiring to make money.

The most important thing is to take the money home.

Wu Hao didn't care about this matter, pointed to the truck and said, "The two thousand catties of wine above are for you to drink, and you can drink up to two taels per meal, and each foreman will supervise it."

"It's not that I can't afford alcohol. Although the wall is not high, I'm afraid you will fall and hurt yourself. Drinking and fighting at night is not good for anyone."

The Northeast also calls alcohol cat urine, drinking more cat urine is really a fight, it's not a small fight.

Everyone was very happy when they heard that the wine was provided for free, but now they found that what the villagers said was right, the Young Master's family will definitely increase the food when they come back.

The foreman promised to watch the workers, and some of the workers who had finished eating first had already walked over to unload their drinks.

These are people who love to drink.

Wu Hao chatted with them for a while before going to the wasteland, and waved to drive the excavator and the four-wheeler to come back for dinner.

A small carriage pulled by sheep and silly roe deer came running from the south, followed by six or seven four or five-year-old kids.

Each of them held a small bag in their hands, their heads, hair on their faces, and their bodies were covered with dirt, making it difficult to tell who was who.

One of them ran over and jumped a few times, raised his head and shouted: "Ho Ho! You are back, cauldron."

Wu Hao frowned, looking up and down at his sister.

Seeing that her elder brother was stunned, Xiaodoubao gave a "hehe" smile.

There is still some dirt on the little white teeth.

Wu Hao complained: "It's fun to play, why do you make such a fuss?"

"Who's talking about playing?" Xiaodoubao was not happy, held up the small wooden paddle and said, "I'm working as a long-term laborer pulling soil."

"Go home for dinner." Wu Hao turned around and left. Rural children are less likely to get sick, and he hoped that his sister would be more naughty.

Just say a word, don't want to worry about her too much.

Xiaodoubao didn't pick at all, and waved and shouted: "Everyone go to my house for dinner."

Carrying a small wooden door with his hands behind his back, he walked with his head held high and looked at the crowd in the distance, and said triumphantly, "Hmph! The landlord has more long-term workers."

(End of this chapter)

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