The history of the miser's struggle

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Yang Jian's home was a suite with two bedrooms and one living room. Wu Suhua followed Yang Jian into his bedroom and saw the neatly arranged beds and desks.

His own home would be bigger, but the bedroom would be dust-free as well.

Thinking of this, Wu Suhua felt a little sad, but he didn't regret his decision.Although this approach is a bit childish, he must let his family understand and accept him as he really is.

"Are you okay?" Yang Jian looked at him and asked.

Wu Suhua said with a wry smile, "You live so comfortably at home, isn't it a bit redundant for me to come?"

"Because they don't know yet," Yang Jian said helplessly, "I didn't want to make things like this. I thought I could change my life, but I didn't expect you to find out. But at least for now, I don't plan to let them Know."

"Don't worry, I won't say anything." Wu Suhua promised.

Don't think too much about things that can't be solved. Yang Jian sighed and said to Wu Suhua, "Just treat it as a vacation, don't treat it as running away from home."

"Well, I just haven't been here before, so you have to do your best to be a landlord." Speaking of vacation, Wu Suhua regained his vitality in an instant, "It's hard to come here."

"After all?" Yang Jian seemed to have discovered something, something was wrong.

"I missed it," Wu Suhua stuck out his tongue. "Anyway, I've already come. You even made up an excuse. I'm not worried about being chased away by you."

Yang Jian had a bad feeling and listened to him quietly.

"I came here to you, but I didn't tell it from my cousin."

"You want him to hate me to death." Yang Jian wanted to cry but had no tears.

"He can't hate you. My cousin is a sensible person, and he still understands the truth." Wu Suhua propped up the folding bed in the corner, sat on it by himself, and looked at Yang Jian leisurely.

After Yang Jian smashed the luggage in his hand, he realized that with this wayward child, he became more and more childish.

14

14. Speculative business...

Because there are still two days before New Year's Eve, the festive atmosphere in the small city is particularly strong, and the streets are very bustling and lively.People were busy buying new year's goods, and Yang Jian and Wu Suhua were also sent out to buy things.Mother Yang made a long list and asked them to purchase everything according to the list.

Yang Jian first took Wu Suhua to the supermarket. Although they were in different cities, the scale of this chain of supermarkets was about the same, and the prices were almost the same.They walked around a lot, stuffing things into their shopping carts.I didn't feel it when I was shopping, but when I checked out, Yang Jian felt distressed. The numbers on the display kept jumping up, and he couldn't help doubting the necessity of buying so many years old products.

Seeing his troubled look, Wu Suhua couldn't help laughing at him, "It's not your money."

"Although I have to pay the bill when I go home, how nice it would be to save the money and give it to me." Yang Jian felt a little bit beating his chest.

"I'll give it to you for nothing, do you have the guts to ask for it?" Wu Suhua knew how clearly he calculated, even if he loves money, he still has to collect it with peace of mind.

Yang Jian seemed to wake up suddenly, and said to the cashier, "Sorry, I forgot to bring the money, I don't want it anymore."

Ignoring the cashier's eyes, Yang Jian dragged Wu Suhua out of the supermarket.

Wu Suhua followed him in embarrassment and said, "Did you forget? Will your mother scold you to death?"

"We have to think of something else." As he spoke, Yang Jian pointed to the bus stop not far away, "We'll go to the wholesale market in the suburbs to buy it, and we'll reimburse you at the supermarket's price."

Wu Suhua seemed not to know him, and stayed for a long time before saying, "Yang Jian, where did your paranoia about money come from?"

"If you don't have money, you will really die of poverty." Yang Jian replied seriously.

The wholesale market in the suburbs is very large and noisy. Of course, the ground is not as clean as that of the supermarket, and the surrounding area also smells of rotten vegetables.There are obviously more faces of working people in the crowd, and it is not uncommon for people to argue endlessly over ten or twenty cents.

Wu Suhua had never experienced a similar scene in his life. He stared dumbfounded at Yang Jian and other aunts crowded together in front of the small booth, also haggling meticulously for ten or twenty cents, and almost began to regret his decision to go back to his hometown with him.He is a self-proclaimed high-minded literary and artistic youth, and he will be led into the secular world by this person in a blink of an eye, and this person is his only friend right now.

"Hey, come here and help." Yang Jian even called him, but he was not polite.

There was no shopping cart in the wholesale market, so Wu Suhua could only carry a few low-quality plastic bags in one hand, and rushed forward following Yang Jian, while saying, "Is the quality of the things you buy here guaranteed?"

"Don't worry, I'll watch." Yang Jian said proudly.As long as he has experienced poverty, he will unknowingly develop many life skills, which he also learned in the days when he was short of money.

Wu Suhua looked at the back of him squeezing into the crowd again. Although he couldn't be infected by the same passion, he still waited obediently, for fear that Yang Jian would not find him when he came out, until he saw Yang Jian squeezed out staggeringly, holding two It looks like a heavy cardboard box.

Wu Suhua hurried forward, because his hands were already full, but he couldn't help to take the things in his hands, so he could only ask with concern, "What is it? It's so heavy."

"No, it's dead." Yang Jian panted, putting the cardboard box by his feet, "Our chance has come. Guess what it is?"

"what?"

"Good stuff," Yang Jian pointed to the cardboard box, "Take it and sell it on the streets of the city, and you will definitely earn a lot of money."

"What the hell is it?" In such a chaotic market, Wu Suhua didn't have the patience to play guessing games with him.

"Fireworks and firecrackers." Yang Jian said with a smile, "At the end of the year, everyone will buy these things without asking the price. If you buy them wholesale from here, you will definitely make money. I will pay you when the time comes."

"Your mother asked you to buy new year's goods, but you used them to buy them. How can you explain when you get home?" Wu Suhua felt sweaty in the winter.

"I've bought all of them. Aren't you carrying everything in those plastic bags?" Yang Jian said proudly, "There are quite a lot of things on her list, and all the purchases are made with the saved money."

"Can you still buy that much?"

"Of course, this is a suburb, and prices are low. Don't forget that we took the bus for more than an hour." Yang Jian had enough rest, and picked up his cardboard box again, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Wu Suhua was frightened by his boldness and couldn't react for a while.

"Go back to the city."

When they really returned to the urban area, it was already noon, and Wu Suhua asked Yang Jian, "Boss, what kind of work meals do you plan to buy for the guys?"

"Working meal? Don't dream, buy yourself a pancake to satisfy your hunger!"

"You bastard!" Wu Suhua roared angrily.

But in the end, Yang Jian has not been dehumanized by money. He took Wu Suhua to find a snack bar that he used to frequent. It has local specialties, and of course, it is also very good and cheap.

Wu Suhua was tossed about by him for a whole day, tired and hungry, he picked up the bowl and ate quickly, he felt that he had never eaten such a delicious meal, and he couldn't care less about the small and crowded restaurant tables and chairs with Yang Jian .

Yang Jian was also hungry, and after eating half a bowl in one go, she suddenly felt a little bloated in her stomach, so she stopped.He turned his head to look at Wu Suhua, thinking that the man probably had never eaten in such a simple and simple restaurant.

"What's wrong?" Wu Suhua took a sip of soup, then turned to ask him.

"It seems to suit your taste." Yang Jian said, "I heard from your cousin that you seem to be quite picky."

Wu Suhua smiled embarrassedly, "It's not that picky, it's because he exaggerated the facts."

"More?"

Wu Suhua waved his hand, "No need, I'll save some money for you, Boss Yang." He ate fast and got full quickly, so he really didn't need it, but he also imitated Yang Jian and started making jokes.

Yang Jian settled the bill, and took Wu Suhua to the main road.Both sides of the road are full of small vendors, one by one, they either set up stalls or stand in front of small carts, selling various commodities from food to use.

Yang Jian found an empty seat in the busy city and squeezed in. He stacked the boxes and opened the lid to reveal all kinds of fireworks. He smiled shyly at the uncle selling New Year pictures next to him, "Earn some tuition. "

Yang Jian was originally small, and when she smiled, she looked harmless to humans and animals, which easily won the uncle's sympathy. "It's not easy at home, isn't it? You're so sensible at such a young age." He repeatedly praised.

Yang Jian smiled, as if he was overwhelmed by the praise, thought for a while and said, "I just moved here when I saw it was free, uncle, it doesn't matter if you sell it here?"

"It's okay, you sell yours," the uncle replied enthusiastically, "The city management is also home for the New Year, who can control who at this time, maybe they will buy some of your New Year's goods when passing by, it's cheap."

Wu Suhua couldn't help being stunned when he saw that he got along with the people around him so quickly and was obviously taken care of.With great difficulty, he regained his strength and leaned into Yang Jian's ear and said, "Beast."

"What's wrong?" Yang Jian looked at him innocently.

Wu Suhua lowered his voice, "Such a simple and honest uncle, you have the nerve to lie to others and talk about earning tuition fees. Don't your parents give you tuition fees? Even if they don't, you have almost saved enough money from your private house, right?"

"The money is for life-saving, how can it be used as tuition? No amount of life-saving money is too much," Yang Jian also whispered to him, "Do you think that uncle is honest and honest? Look again."

Wu Suhua looked at it for a while, and saw the way, "He is looking at people's quotations."

"I'm taking advantage of the New Year's Eve to sell more things. I don't usually do this business. In just these two days, Gu