Author: Runchao Cigarettes

Chapter 103 Regular Army

"Brother Jian, I offer you this glass of wine. My words of thanks are all in the wine."

"Xiao Kun, don't forget the wine you promised to your buddy."

"Tomorrow afternoon, I will deliver the wine to you."

"When you get out of school tomorrow, I'll go to your courtyard to get it."

"good."

Yang Yukun originally planned to set up a stall in the black market. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, through Yang Huajian's matchmaking, he transformed from a gangster to a regular soldier.

Setting up a stall on the black market is a form of speculation. Once caught, there will be nothing good to gain.

Later, he became the supplier of city government logistics. With the purchase order of city government logistics in hand, he didn't have to worry about being caught and working in prison.

According to the purchasing agreement with the city government's logistics department, he needs to provide the city government's logistics department with 150 kilograms of live fish every day, which needs to be delivered to the city government before 7:30 in the morning.

The purchase price is 80 cents per catty, and the money will be settled on the spot after delivery.

One hundred and fifty pounds of live fish, eighty cents per pound is one hundred and twenty yuan.

Calculating an average of 30 days in a month, that’s 3,600 yuan.

Twelve months is 43,200 yuan, which is 40,000 yuan per year.

Yang Yukun originally planned to give 30% of the profits from selling fish to Yang Huajian.

After all, Yang Huajian helped lead the city government's line, otherwise he would not have become the city government's logistics supplier.

But Yang Huajian said he didn't want anything and would give him two more jars of fine wine later.

"Xiao Kun, I'll wait for you at the city hall tomorrow morning and introduce Director Zhang to you. From now on, you can just send the fish over there."

"Brother Jian, thank you."

"My brother, don't be polite. I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Slow down, Brother Jian."

"It's okay, don't worry, you're not drunk."

In order to thank Yang Huajian, Yang Yukun invited him to cook a mutton-shabu meal on the second floor of the Qianmen cafeteria.

I originally planned to ask Han Chunming to have a drink with me.

Early this morning, Han Chunming and Li Chengtao went to the countryside to collect eggs again.

After sending Yang Huajian away, Yang Yukun pushed the bicycle on and went to Xu Jingping's house.

"Sister, Jingping."

"Second brother-in-law is here, come in and sit down."

"Yang Yukun, drink some water." Xu Jingping smelled the smell of alcohol all over Yang Yukun's body and poured him a glass of water.

"Where are Uncle Cai and the others?"

"I went out for a walk, probably to the Temple of Heaven Park to watch an outdoor movie."

"Why didn't you two go?"

"Sister, I just came back and I just finished my homework."

"Let's go, let's take you for a walk."

"Where to go for a walk?"

"Let's go for a walk, go out and enjoy some fresh air."

Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping went out and rode their bicycles around the square. They didn't come back until dark.

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In order to deliver fish to the city government, Yang Yukun specially prepared two large wooden barrels.

The weight of 150 kilograms of fish plus a bucket and water can be fully carried by a 28-pound bar.

When he was approaching the city hall, he found a deserted place. Yang Yukun took the fish out of the portable planting space and put it on the back seat of his bicycle, then headed to the city hall.

"Brother Jian."

"Come on, let's go, I'll take you in."

"good."

Yang Yukun pushed his bicycle and followed Yang Huajian to the kitchen of the city hall.

"Uncle Zhang, I brought you fish."

"Your boy is here."

"Xiao Kun, let me introduce to you. This is Director Zhang of the city government. His name is Uncle Zhang." Yang Huajian introduced, "Uncle Zhang, this is my good brother Yang Yukun who I told you yesterday."

Yang Yukun said, "Hello, Uncle Zhang, just call me Xiaokun."

Director Zhang smiled and nodded, "Hello young man, please call me a different person."

Master Zhu smiled and said, "The weight is no problem, and the fish is no problem either. They are jumping around and are really strong."

One hundred and fifty-three pounds, any change will be removed, and one hundred and twenty yuan will be settled on the spot.

Since then.

This was the beginning of Yang Yukun's career delivering fish to the city government.

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When I returned to the courtyard after school in the afternoon, Yang Huajian was already waiting in their courtyard.

When Yang Yukun came back, Yang Huajian was sitting in the yard chatting with Han's mother, while Meng Xiaoxing was sorting out the broken copper, iron soda bottles, old books and newspapers.

"Auntie, Brother Jian, Sister Xiaoxing."

Mother Han said, "Xiao Kun is back."

Yang Huajian said, "Xiao Kun, you're back. How about it? Are you ready for the wine you promised me?"

In order to come and get the wine, Yang Huajian took two hours of leave.

He didn't even tell Mao Tu about this, for fear that this guy would find out and share his wine.

"Brother Jian, don't worry while I'm working on something. I've already gotten the wine for you and it's just in the house."

The wine was squeezed out of the portable planting space this morning. There are two jars each of Eight Immortals' Drunk, Vast Sea Qiongjiang, and Jie Yuhua. They are all five kilograms in large jars.

"These are all for me?"

"right."

"Good brother, then I won't be polite."

Seeing so much fine wine, Yang Huajian smiled broadly, wiped his saliva and moved the wine to the car.

The car he drove here was a Didu 212 jeep. It was the car in their compound. He borrowed it and drove it and returned it shortly.

"Aunt, I'm leaving."

"Xiao Yang, go back after dinner, I'll make dinner."

"I won't have dinner anymore. I'll come over to see you in a few days."

He had to take the wine back and hide it before Mao Tu returned to the compound from work.

If this kid knew that he got so much good wine from Yang Yukun, this kid would have to divide it into two jars from him if he behaves like a fool.

The two of them grew up together, so much so that they were too fat to wear a pair of pants. He knew the character of Mao Tutu very well.

"Xiao Kun, I'll leave now, buddy. I'll come back to play with you when I'm free."

"Cheng, Brother Jian, slow down."

"I'm an experienced driver and my driving skills are excellent. Let's go."

After watching Yang Huajian leave the alley, Yang Yukun turned back to the courtyard and was stopped by Meng Xiaoxing again.

"Xiao Kun, help sister take a look at this object."

"Not bad, Miss Xing. I got back two volumes of ancient books."

"I found it in an old book I collected today."

"Sister Xiao Xing, you are planning to develop into a collector of ancient books."

Yang Yukun remembered that Meng Xiaoxing had collected a lot of ancient books after collecting rags. She must have twenty or thirty volumes of ancient books in her collection now.

"I just collect some things that you don't like. I can only say that if the east is not bright, the west will be bright."

Her fifth brother didn't collect the junk very carefully at first. He was so focused on the porcelain and antique furniture in the alley that he missed the ancient books in the alley.

If Brother Wuzi had been more careful when collecting the junk, these ancient books would not have fallen into the hands of a newcomer to the industry who knew nothing before and is now just a second-hand swordsman.

She also wants to collect porcelain and other public collections, but unfortunately the land in the alley has been searched through by Brother Wuzi and others, and it is rare to find antique porcelain.

How do you say that, the east is not bright and the west is bright, but it allows her to buy back many old things that Wuzi brother and the others did not pay attention to before.
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