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Chapter 221 Ten dollars bought the pie that fell from the sky

The old man was a little surprised by Su Hang's eloquence: "Young man, are you kidding? Should you go home and discuss? These thirty dollars are not a small amount."

Su Hang patted his chest: "My wife supports all my decisions."

The old man nodded and took Su Hang into the warehouse.

Suhang discovered that the warehouse was filled with dilapidated furniture, some of which were broken.

“You need to take care of the things here yourself.”

Suhang took a look and found that there were still many things.

He thought for a while and asked, "Master, are these things still useful?"

The old man took a puff of cigarette: "I just put it here because there is no place to pile it up. Now that you rented the warehouse, I really don't know where these things are to be delivered?"

The old man looked worried.

Su Hang said: "Otherwise, I will give you another ten yuan and you will sell all these things to me, how about it?"

The old man's eyes lit up.

"real?"

Su Hang nodded: "Of course it's true."

The old man agreed immediately without any hesitation.

The two are preparing to sign a rental agreement: "Uncle, I'm going to rent it for three years. Today I will give you half a year of rent, and the rest will be given once every six months. How about it?"

Suhang's cheerfulness made the old man appreciate it very much: "Success, that's it."

The two quickly signed the agreement.

Suhang gave the rent of 180 yuan to the old man.

The old man counted the tickets and confirmed that there was no problem. He put them in his pocket and handed a bunch of keys to Suhang: "You can take care of it yourself."

Without waiting for Su Hang to say anything, the old man turned around and left.

Su Hang was stunned for a moment. All the elderly in big cities have such personality?

He shook his head, locked the door, and quickly returned to Luo Ling'er and his son.

"How is it? Is there a suitable one?"

Su Hang yangted the key in his hand: "It's done."

Luo Ling'er was surprised: "So fast?"

Su Hang said confidently and domineeringly: "Of course, who am I? I am Su Hang, your Luo Ling'er's man."

Luo Ling'er smiled.

The two walked towards the courtyard.

When I was almost home, I saw a tricycle parked at the door.

The two accelerated their pace.

Yang Mu, who had been waiting outside, sighed relieved when he saw him coming back: "Boss Su, I'm here to deliver the goods."

Su Hang nodded and counted the goods on the tricycle.

Eighty audio recorders, forty electronic watches, and ten brand new bicycles.

"Boss Su, our boss said that now all the recorder and watch are for you."

Su Hang nodded, counted the amount, and handed the money to Yang Mu.

"Tell your boss that if I sell well, I will buy it."

Yang Mu smiled silly and moved all the goods and bicycles to the courtyard.

Then leave.

Suhang moved the box containing a recorder and electronic watch into the house.

I found a large plastic cloth to cover it on the bicycle, for fear that it would rain at night and damage the bicycle.

He started washing up after doing all this.

The next day, after breakfast, Su Hang came to the store.

Perhaps the things were piled up for too long, and a strong smell of mold was floating in the air.

He quickly opened all the windows.

Stack some books that are randomly placed on the ground together.

Suddenly dust flew.

Suhang didn't want to waste time, so he wanted to pack up early, then move the goods in and officially start business.

The books and some rags were finally packed up, and Suhang was about to pack up the large number of tables and chairs piled aside.

He walked up and saw these tables and chairs, and had a headache.

I didn't look carefully last night, but I didn't expect there were so many tables and chairs. No wonder the old man regarded such a good shop as a warehouse.

These tables and chairs really take up too much space.

He picked up a chair casually, and the dust on it instantly flew into the air.

Su Hang wiped his face randomly.

Wait, this chair is so heavy!

He weighed it again and made sure it was not a chair made of ordinary wooden boards.

The room was not very bright, Su Hang came outside with a chair.

He carefully swept off the dust on the chair and wiped it hard with his sleeves. The original purple-red color of the chair immediately appeared in front of Su Hang.

this……

It seems to be a mahogany!

Although I had never done a furniture business in my previous life, my home was filled with mahogany I specially selected, which was very imaginative.

Thinking that it might be the mahogany, Su Hang almost jumped up excitedly.

I actually only spent ten yuan and bought so many high-quality mahogany furniture, which was really profitable.

Su Hang took the chair back into the house.

I decided to find a professional old carpenter tomorrow and ask him to help me take a good look.

If it's all mahogany furniture, then you'll be really a pie that's falling from the sky.

He quickly took out the rag and began to clean up the dust from the table and chairs.

It was not until the afternoon that Suhang had cleaned up all the debris.

Sell ​​some worn-out books for a little money.

The tables and chairs have been completely wiped clean.

Although it is still impossible to determine whether these furniture is made of pure mahogany, he carefully closed the doors and windows and specially bought a new lock.


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