The next day, Chu Fang woke up and didn't laze around. He immediately got up, turned on his computer, and started planning his street stall business.
The first problem he faced was, what should he sell at his stall?
This was an extremely crucial question, determining the victory or failure of the gamble, and even more so, his future happiness.
"Small jewelry? No, that stuff looks pretty, but not many people will buy it. I'm not Zhong Rou, able to use all sorts of illegal means to deceive others. My sense of justice tells me... ...I can't do it. Chu Fang, you're still too soft-hearted... ..."
"A shooting game? That won't work either, the risk is too high. What if I encounter someone skilled? I'll lose everything, and then Zhong Tingyue will laugh at me."
After thinking it over, Chu Fang decided to focus on his area of expertise and ultimately decided to sell 'wolf's tooth potatoes'.
Wolf's tooth potatoes are a specialty snack from Shudu(蜀都: name of a city), a combination of sour, sweet, salty, and spicy flavors, deeply loved by the people.
Once he decided, Chu Fang immediately went to the vegetable market to buy potatoes, buying a large bag of wolf's tooth potatoes.
On the way home, he saw the kind of cart used for street stalls. He immediately became interested and went up to ask, "How much is your cart, ma'am?"
The owner of the cart was a young man, who turned around and said, "Ma'am?"
Chu Fang: "... ..."
The young man had his back to him, wearing a skirt, so he thought he was a woman. He didn't realize it was a man.
He smiled awkwardly, "Brother, are you selling this cart?"
"No.", the young man glared at him.
"Five thousand."
"Not selling."
"Ten thousand."
"Are you messing with me?" The young man glared at him.
He had no choice but to leave dejectedly. Just as he was leaving, an old lady with a stall next to him asked, "Young man, do you want to buy a mobile stall cart?"
Chu Fang: "Yes."
"Seeing as we hit it off right away, I'll sell it to you cheaply, a flat price of twenty thousand."
Chu Fang nodded: "Deal."
He immediately transferred the money to the old lady and then drove away with the mobile stall cart.
The fierce young man watched him leave in the direction he went: "Hey, buddy, don't go! I'll sell you this cart, let's discuss the price."
But Chu Fang drove away, eventually disappearing from the young man's sight.
The young man stared with wide eyes: "No way, that guy really bought a broken stall cart for twenty thousand yuan?"
A mobile stall cart is very cheap, the second-hand price is even less than three thousand yuan. Just now, Chu Fang directly offered five thousand, and he thought Chu Fang was making fun of him, so his reply was not very polite.
And when he raised the price to ten thousand, he regarded Chu Fang as a bad person.
Who knew that Chu Fang would directly find the old lady and spend twenty thousand to buy a broken mobile stall cart.
The young man said, "Is that guy out of his mind?"
The old lady crossed her legs: "That young man is not crazy, but has a habit of having money. People who are in urgent need of something will not consider the cost-effectiveness, and just want to get the mobile stall cart as soon as possible. Money is not within his scope of consideration, do you understand?"
"I don't understand.", the young man shook his head, "He's so rich, why does he still want to set up a stall?"
"Playing around.", the old lady said, "I sold several mobile stall carts to those rich kids at high prices, and then bought them back at low prices. This back and forth, my conscience hurts a little from earning so much."
Young man: "... ..."
Sly old fox!
... ...
Chu Fang is not a fool, of course he knows that this broken mobile stall cart is not worth twenty thousand yuan, five thousand yuan is the most it's worth.
But there is a saying that goes, it's hard to buy happiness with a thousand gold coins.
He just wanted to get a mobile stall cart as quickly as possible to complete his stall plan, that's all.
As for money, if he wanted money, he wouldn't be doing this stall business.
Chu Fang drove the mobile stall cart back toHibiscus Community. As soon as he parked, the security guard came over: "We don't allow stalls here... ..."
The security guard saw Chu Fang: "Hey, it's you, Chu boy, what's wrong? Bankrupt? Can't get a sugar mommy anymore? Starting a stall?"
"I'm sorry, I'm a security guard, protecting the safety of the residents. We can't have stalls here, leave quickly, or I'll overturn your stall."
Chu Fang: "I'll just leave it here for a while."
The security guard looked serious: "No, we can't put mobile stall carts here."
Having been bullied by Chu Fang usually, the security guard wants to get back at him today.
Although he is a security guard, he has the power to decide whether a mobile stall cart can stay outside the community.
Chu Fang: "Uncle, you are making things difficult for me. You abuse your power just because you have a little bit of it."
"Nonsense!" The security guard raised his eyes, "What else is power for if not to abuse it?"
Chu Fang: "... ..."
He was silent for a few seconds, then went to the supermarket to buy the security guard a carton of 'Huazi(华子: Chinese cigarettes)', the security guard said righteously: "Wealth cannot corrupt me... ..."
He knocked around, didn't see his old partner, secretly stuffed Huazi(华子: Chinese cigarettes) into his chest, and then said: "I can let you stop for a while."
As the saying goes, I will indulge in wealth, I will move in poverty, and I will submit to might.
The security guard perfectly interpreted this old saying.
