Chapter 218 Could it be that Uncle Yang used to be a soldier?
On the way back, Suhang bought some meat and vegetables, and specially bought a hen to help his wife with her body.
When I returned to the courtyard, I didn’t see Luo Ling'er and her son.
Su Hang thought she took her son outside to bask in the sun, so she didn't think much about it. She sat on a chair in the yard, took out the money in her pocket, put it on the table, and counted it one by one.
Today I sold a total of eight audio recorders and ten watches.
The total cost is 204.
But I sold it for 640 yuan, and made a net profit of nearly 400 yuan from here and abroad.
Suhang nodded with satisfaction.
It's still easy to make money like this.
Tomorrow I will take the remaining watches and recorders to school, and try to sell them all tomorrow so that I can shoot while the iron is hot and buy more goods.
If you earn the remaining house money one day earlier, a big stone in your heart can be put into the ground.
Suhang put the money away and put it in a box.
After a simple wash, he leaned on the chair.
Although he sold it very well today, he knew that selling to school is not a long time. Once he cannot enter the school, his goods will be accumulated in his hands. It will be even more difficult to get rid of it at that time.
It seems...
Su Hang had an idea in his mind.
You should rent a shop nearby so that you can also buy some other electrical appliances in addition to selling audio recorders and electronic watches.
Students at Dihai University are their own stable source of customers, and they can also develop nearby people and become their own cargo owners.
Yes, just do it!
Suhang made up his mind.
After waiting for a while, Luo Ling'er had not come back yet, which made Su Hang a little worried.
Could it be that you got lost?
Thinking of this possibility, Suhang quickly walked out of the Siheyuan.
Just as I was about to search everywhere, I found that there were children crying in the yard next to me.
Su Hang listened carefully for a while and confirmed that it was his son's voice.
What's going on?
Why did Ling'er go to Uncle Yang's courtyard?
Su Hang hurried into the yard.
At first glance, I saw Luo Ling'er holding her son, squatting on the ground, with tears on her face.
Su Hang was startled and walked forward with several sword steps: "Wife, what's wrong with you?"
Luo Ling'er heard his voice, and tears fell like beads with broken threads.
Su Hang felt very distressed and quickly helped her sit on the chair next to her.
Holding his son in his arms and gently holding him.
The child slowly fell asleep in his arms.
Su Hang asked softly: "Wife, why are you here at Uncle Yang's house?"
Luo Ling'er's eyes were red and her voice was even more swallowed: "Suhang, I...I'm in trouble."
Su Hang chuckled: "Don't cry anymore, I will feel sorry for you. Silly girl, no matter what happens, I will solve it, do you know?"
Luo Ling'er blinked her starry eyes that were wet with tears and became even brighter: "I bought some fruits during the day. When I saw Uncle Yang's door open, I thought he was at home, so I washed some fruits and sent them, but...
I……"
Luo Ling'er became more and more sad as she spoke. She pulled Su Hang into the hall.
"I didn't see Uncle Yang, so I was going to put the fruit on the table, but... But when I put the fruit and turned around and wanted to leave, I accidentally touched the box. The box fell to the ground and the things inside fell out.
It may have been broken.”
Su Hang handed his son to Luo Ling'er and wiped the tears from her face with his big hands: "It's okay, I'll compensate the uncle with me."
After finally coaxing his wife, Su Hang squatted down and prepared to pick up the things that fell from the box.
But what he never dreamed of was that these things actually... turned out to be a military merit.
And it’s not just one piece, Suzhou and Hangzhou counted, and there were a total of fifteen pieces.
Could it be that Uncle Yang was a soldier before?
No wonder he looks serious on weekdays.
Have the temperament of a retired soldier.
The old man is hiding too deeply.
Su Hang put the things in the box.
Just as he was about to put the box back to its original place, Yang Guangming walked in.
"What are you doing?"
Su Hang was startled by the sudden coldness.
For fear that the old man would misunderstand that he and his wife would steal things, he quickly explained: "Uncle, Ling'er came to deliver fruit to you, but he accidentally touched the box and the box fell down. I checked it just now and the box lock was a little loose.
It's not bad, of course, if you want us to pay, I can also pay you one."
When he knew that the old man might be a soldier, Su Hang spoke to him with more respect and worship.
Yang Guangming didn't have time to take off his coat, walked over quickly, and snatched the box from Su Hang's hand: "Go out."
Although he had seen the old man's strange character, Luo Ling'er was still scared by the loud cold snorting.
The child in his arms felt his mother's uneasiness and cried loudly.
Perhaps because he realized that his reaction scared Luo Ling'er, Yang Guangming sighed: "It's good that the thing was not broken. If it's okay, you can go back first."