The Era of Hard Work

Chapter 158: Full of red (please subscribe)

   Chapter 158 Red all over the ground (please subscribe)

   The big white skin explosion was still raging, and Yingzi came over smoking a cigarette. Like his uncle, he looked at the samples on Lu Dong's stall with curiosity.

   "Pay attention." Song Na reminded: "It's dangerous to smoke here."

   Yingzi glanced at Song Na and found that the girl was very handsome, and said nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of! It can still be blown up in my hands? It's just the little explosion you sold, it's not powerful!"

   He seemed to be showing off with Song Na, and turned back to point to the string hanging in front of the car: "Sister, look carefully, that's called a blast!"

  Song Na saw a lot of this kind of young man who was not afraid of heaven and earth at school. He reminded again: "You stay away from us."

   Lu Dong just happened to carry a box from the car and said, "Dude, you can either poke your cigarette or go back to your side."

   Not to mention anything else, even Uncle Seven, who is usually very unreliable, never smokes where fireworks are set off.

  Uncle Seven has played with these things and knows how powerful they are.

   This kind of young man is the most innumerable.

   "I'll go." Yingzi gave a slightly disdainful smile, turned around and walked back, leaving a light-hearted sentence: "The courage is like a mouse."

  Du Xiaobing came over from the car with a box and two kicks. Hearing this, he asked, "What's the matter? Are you looking for trouble?"

  Qiao Weiguo jumped out of the car with a stick in his hand.

   Lu Dong waved his hand quickly: "It's okay."

   Song Na briefly explained two sentences.

   Yingzi walked to the place where the battle had just been set off, kicked off the scraps of paper on the ground, bent down and picked up a big white leather that didn't make a sound. The letter was quite long and almost didn't burn.

   These things are all made by black workshops, the thickness of fingers, ten centimeters long, and there are many medicines in them.

   Yingzi turned around, looked at the few people at Lu Dong's booth, grinned, took the cigarette from his mouth, and threw a smoke ring towards him.

  According to the standards of social youth, it is really cool and handsome!

   Yingzi removed the medicine in the letter a little, took the white leather in his left hand to blast the battle, and took the cigarette in his right to light the letter.

After the explosions that have been linked are solved one by one, they are held in their hands and placed. Many people have played them. The safer way is to hold the letter and click. Even if there is an accident, the letter will burn and it will fall out of the hand. .

  This one is different. He is smoking directly, holding the gun between his fingers.

  Yingzi lit Xinzi with a cigarette. He dismantled some of Xinzi's medicine. The burning speed was extremely slow, and 80% of them would be destroyed when thrown out. He was not in a hurry, and even raised his head and winked at Song Na.

   seems to ask Song Na to see what is courage and what is a man.

   After Yingzi finished showing off, he silently counted one, two, three, waved his right hand to throw away what he was holding, and raised his left hand to put a cigarette in his mouth.

   Lu Dong kept watching, and when he saw what he was throwing in his right hand, he hurriedly shouted: "Breakout! Throw it!"

   Yingzi raised his hand and noticed that the weight was wrong, so he hurriedly threw it out, and the moment the thing was shot, there was a loud noise!

boom--

   The big white skin exploded in his hand, and Yingzi sat on the ground with a buttocks, his left hand was entangled in black and red.

  The black one is smoked and the red one is blood!

   "Oops..." Yingzi let out a miserable howl, and when he reacted, he was afraid that the pain would increase, and everyone cried: "Uncle! Uncle! My hand! My hand..."

  Three sons hurriedly ran past the car.

   Lu Dong and Lu Jianren also rushed over. Lu Dong glanced at it, Yingzi's fingers were bloody, and said, "Hurry up! Take it to the hospital!"

   It's good luck that you didn't blow your fingers off.

   Yingzi's sore face was bloodless, except for humming and crying.

   That is, Lu Dong reminded him early, so he didn't put it in his mouth, otherwise...

   is also amazing to put on your lips!

  Lv Jianren and the third son are old acquaintances. He glanced at the people on the road and said, "I'm driving, you support him, and go to the hospital as soon as the car can get out!"

   This is the nephew, the third son can't care about the other, he said: "Thank you, Seventh, let's hurry up!"

Lv Dong, Du Xiaobing and Qiao Weiguo reached out to help together, and the three sons supported Yingzi into the car. Lv Jianren went to drive and shouted at Yingzi, who was crying and screaming at his mother: "Quiet meeting! Big man, don't be like the girls. !"

   He drove out of the courtyard and went straight to the county seat along the road.

  Lu Dong and three people simply cleaned up the booth set up by the third son, and covered it directly with the tarpaulin that he tore off when unloading the truck.

  Du Xiaobing looked at the white confetti all over the floor and said, "This thing is really dangerous."

   Lu Dong said: "Don't hold it in your hand."

  Du Xiaobing was frightened by Yingzi's **** hands and said, "I wouldn't dare to kill me."

  Qiao Weiguo pondered, wondering if the coach's hand scooping things out of the boiling oil had survived a big explosion?

   went back, and Song Na, who stayed to watch the stall, asked, "How are the people?"

   Lu Dong replied: "It was blown up, and the injury is not serious."

  Song Na glanced over there: "I hope it's all right."

  Du Xiaobing answered: "Safety is no small matter."

   There were more people selling fireworks and firecrackers one after another, and a dozen or so stalls were soon set up in the grounds.

  The place is big enough and it is far away, and everyone is at peace.

   does not involve a direct conflict of interest, and generally there will be no problems. Going to the market is to sell things to make money, not to cause trouble.

   After 7:30, Lv Dong's stall opened smoothly. One of them went to the market with a child and bought two boxes of smashing battles.

   means that there is no letter on the head of the small blaster, but a head like a match, which is automatically ignited by scratching on the edge of the box and thrown out.

   This thing is not very loud, and its power is extremely low. After it is blown up, the bomb will blow a hole, and the skin will not be broken.

   Specifically for children to play.

  The higher the sun climbs, the more people there are. Many people know that the closer to the New Year, the more expensive things are, and it is inevitable that some people will buy fireworks and fireworks in advance.

   Lu Dong's business is not booming, but there is an endless stream of people buying things.

  bang——bang——

   There was a thunderous explosion, but someone inside hung a big white skin and put it up.

   No one seems to take the banners hanging all over the venue seriously.

The sound of    attracts many people to go there. Dabaipi has always been very popular in the countryside, especially the young and middle-aged, who like to have a lot of movement during the New Year.

   A tricycle in the southwest had just finished setting off, and another tractor in the northwest was firing a firearm. The people on the moving road kept looking at the courtyard.

   These explosive battles, the purchase price is very low, the sellers are not soft at all, and they are released here and there, and there is no end.

   There are a lot fewer customers on Lu Dong's side, and many people are attracted by the big news to buy big white skins.

   "This can't be done." Du Xiaobing was selling things on the first day at the big fair. Seeing that all the customers were going to other people's places, he was a little anxious: "Lu Dong, can we also put it on?"

   Don't look at the New Year's Day in half a month, but there are not many people who buy fireworks and firecrackers in advance. Lu Dong nodded and said, "Weiguo, take two 1,000-ring red all over the floor and put them in front of the stall!"

  Qiao Weiguo dismantled the firecrackers and hung them on bamboo poles. Du Xiaobing prepared a lighter to ignite. When the firecrackers were stretched out, Lu Dong took an electric horn and shouted to pay attention.

   Different from the slow speed of the big white skin, the regular firecrackers are connected with a crackling sound.

  The ground is red, as the name suggests, the big red confetti that exploded from the explosion was very broken, and it was spread on the ground like a red carpet.

   There are many people who like to buy big white leather to listen to the big news, but there are more people who pay attention to the festive New Year.

  Big red is the color of celebration in China.

After the   2,000 sounds were all over the floor, Song Na found the electric horn and the small tape recorder, turned on the switch, and the crisp words immediately shouted.

   "It's red all over the place, it's really festive, put it on, it's really prosperous!"

  In addition to firecrackers and ordinary fireworks, Lv Dong also bought a lot of fireworks combination gift boxes, specially designed by the fireworks factory.

  Although the business is not as busy as the two stalls in the university town for the time being, the single products sold here are more expensive and the profit margin is even more amazing.

   At 8:30, Lu Dong asked three other people and sold more than 500 yuan in total.

   The cost of these goods is also one hundred and fifty-six.

   At 9:30, while the stall was not very busy, Lv Dong went to other stalls selling fireworks and firecrackers.

  Most of the stalls are mainly engaged in making large white skins. Basically, they do not sell regular goods. Even if they sell fireworks, they are some homemade fireworks.

   It is the kind that contains anther in a paper tube and smashes it with mud to seal it firmly.

   The cost is low and the profit is high. As for whether to fry or not, it depends on luck.

  According to Uncle Seven’s boast, his homemade fireworks exploded from the old street to the sky, flew over half of the village, fell from the southern end of the village, and killed a litter of wild rabbits in the field.

  Lu Dong took a closer look. The stalls selling Zhenggui fireworks were also mixed with big white skins for takeout, because the profits were indeed high.

  A dozen or so stalls went around, and only one does not sell private goods, but only sells goods from regular channels. It is estimated that there may also be temporary certificates.

   Qingzhao is so big, he may not be the only one who got the news, but the news hasn't spread, and obviously they all want to make a fortune in silence.

   It’s just that I don’t know the exact day to check, it’s impossible to see the situation today.

   This fireworks sale has just started, and many people have not yet entered the venue, so it is not worthwhile to check it now.

  Lü Dong saw that the number of people increased again, so he hurried back to the stall and found that Uncle Seven had returned.

   "How are people?" Lu Dong asked.

   Lv Jianren said simply: "You reminded me in time, luckily, the four fingers blew up the skin and flesh without hurting the bones. If it exploded in the hand, the fingers might fly away."

  Song Na continued: "It's okay, the great luck in misfortune."

  Du Xiaobing answered: "It's enough for a pot, it's not a good time for the New Year."

   Lu Dong said: "Let's all be careful, safety first."

   "Okay, keep busy." Lv Jianren found a box and sat down: "I'll take a break first, I'm busy, the child's sore diapers can't be dragged on the car."

   As the sun rises higher and higher, there are more and more people on the set, and there is an endless stream of people who come to buy fireworks. As the largest set in Qingzhao County, Ningxiu Daji has the largest flow of people.

  Those who sell big white leather will put up a hanging from time to time, and Lu Dong will occasionally put a hanging floor full of red confetti on the ground, which can attract many people.

   As the Chinese New Year approached, the gathering was also late. By 2:00 p.m., there was gradually no one at the gathering. Lu Dong greeted them, and a few people loaded up their cars and prepared to go back.

   After counting, the flow of water was less than 5,000 yuan.

   "I just said, you have to get into the big white skin!" Lu Jianren repeated his old words: "I went to ask, the white skin sold for five or six thousand, and the profit is higher than ours!"

   Uncle Seven rarely cares about buying and selling, so Lu Dong did not discourage him and said, "The peak is only after twenty, don't worry."

   Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a monthly pass!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)