Zhang Xingming carefully put away the phone number left by Mr. Erzhu, and then looked up at his second brother and found that his second brother was still holding the 4,000 yuan and was standing there in a daze. At this time, the maximum face value of the money was ten yuan, and the 4,000 yuan was very large. The blue and white unity hit people's eyes.

"Second brother," Zhang Xingming pushed his second brother and said, "Are you stupid? This little money makes you stupid?"

The second brother came back to his senses, his face turned red when he stood up. He looked at Zhang Xingming, then looked at the money in his hand, and said excitedly: "Erming, we have made a lot of money." Zhang Xingming lowered his head helplessly and sighed. People at this time really had never seen money, and they almost got crazy for 4,000 yuan.

Taking the money from the second brother and put it on the small bed, Zhang Xingming said to the second brother: "Second brother, it's only 4,000 yuan. If it's tens of thousands, you won't be crazy?" The second brother was a little embarrassed. He looked at the money on the bed and took a few breaths, saying, "I really didn't expect to earn money like this. If we work for a few more years, how much money should we earn?"

Zhang Xingming patted the money on the bed and said to his second brother: "Second brother, don't be too happy too early. I tell you, let's make this money for two years, at most two and a half years. And I tell you that this matter must be kept confidential. No one of your friends and friends can say it out. Even Sister Ping can't say it, do you understand? This matter is illegal. If you make it big, don't talk about the money, you will lose all your people."

"Two years? This year is 50,000 yuan. We can earn about 100,000 yuan in two years? My God, how much is that? Everything is enough." The second brother stared at the money and calculating. Zhang Xingming was happy, picked up the pillow and covered the money, and said, "Second brother, I really can't say to you. As long as you are like this, I dare not do it anymore. If something happens to you in this state, something happens. Oh my."

"What happened?" The second brother turned his gaze to Zhang Xingming's face.

"What happened? Something big happened. Second brother, can we not do this as if we had never seen money?"

"I haven't seen it before, have you seen it?" The second brother was not ashamed but proud.

Zhang Xingming tucked his forehead and sighed, "Times, the times, those who picked up garbage for 4,000 yuan in the previous life would not be like this, right?"

"Second brother, I'm serious about you. No one can tell you about this. Only then can we continue to make money. Those of you who know, don't tell the truth. Just say that you can earn several hundred yuan a month and pay them thirty yuan a salary alone. If you have nothing to do, please ask them to drink some wine and smoke some cigarettes, don't let someone miss it."

"Then Erzhu must know. This is what his uncle contacted. How much money is given to us, can he not know?" The second brother finally became concerned and was a little scared.

"He helped contact the matter, but he didn't know how much you earned, and his uncle didn't know how much we paid. So, drive him fifty, and we will contact him directly in the future. By the way, next time you tell Mr. Li to tell him not to withdraw money from Zhuzi. He will definitely help. We will give him one hundred in a car in the future."

The second brother nodded, then reacted and asked, "You gave him money to Mr. Zhu just now, right? How much did you give?"

"It's fifty or sixty, I don't count it," Zhang Xingming lifted the pillow and picked up the money to count, and said, "This money must be given. This is our money tree. I'll make him happy and make this money long-term." The second brother felt a little distressed: "It's fifty or sixty, it's up to my dad's two-month salary."

After a while, the money was counted, 4,000 yuan, and it was not counted for Mr. Li's fifty. Zhang Xingming took the ten yuan directly into his pocket, took out fifty and handed it to his second brother, saying, "You spend these fifty, and count the salary. You will pay them all tomorrow. The rest will be used to collect iron. You can't move a penny except for the salary, and you can't spend it randomly. Can you?" The second brother took the money and nodded. Fifty, to be honest, he hasn't received so much money at one time.

Zhang Xingming took out another 200 yuan and put it away again, and handed it to his second brother: "This money is to pay back your capital, you have to give it back. Don't spend it. When we do business, we need to be honest. We will pay it back happily this time. If we need anything in the future, we will definitely be happy."

The second brother nodded, collected the money and put it in his pocket, and said, "Well, this is for sure, I will go back tomorrow."

Zhang Xingming said: "When you give the money, don't say you have paid it back after earning it. You just said that you didn't think about it at the beginning, and you won't do it if you are afraid of losing it. Do you understand?" The second brother looked at Zhang Xingming for a while and nodded.

Zhang Xingming took a scrap newspaper and handed the wallet on the bed to his second brother, saying, "Put it all over it, keep collecting iron, but the recycling iron must be opened. Put the large ones aside and the scattered ones aside. If the scattered ones are enough for ten tons, please let Mr. Li come and pull it once. If the big ones are left, don't sell them for now. Remember?"

The second brother took the money and asked, "Why?"

Zhang Xingming explained: "I won't tell you anymore. The price will definitely increase in the past two years. If you sell it when it rises, it won't be a profit." The second brother's eyes lit up, he nodded, and was a little excited.

To be honest, Zhang Xingming is quite at ease with his second brother's character. He is loyal and keeps his word. Otherwise, he would not have been to prison once and once in his previous life. He was just helping his brother take care of his business or fight. In this life, Zhang Xingming decided to lead his second brother on the road of making money and help him build a brand new life.

During the winter vacation, Zhang Xingming did not go to his grandma's house. After returning the 200 yuan capital to his mother, his mother knew that he could make money and knew that he had a serious job, but Zhang Xingming didn't tell the truth, for fear of scaring his mother.

The second brother did a good job, and he settled all those buddies. He also said that he had found a temporary job to play in the market and didn't go out to make a living. Dad Sun thought he had really found a job in the market, and he happily told his father that he had made a fortune. When he knew that he was going to work, Zhang Xingming secretly enjoyed it. Zhang Xingming and his mother didn't even talk to his father about collecting scrap iron.

Time flies, February 1981, and the Spring Festival is coming soon.

The second brother's scrap collection project has been gradually expanded, and the scope of scrap collection has been expanded to the surrounding areas. Those who go around the streets and alleys know that there is such a person who collects scrap iron one cent higher than a material company. In addition, the second brother is a ruthless person with a number, so these scrap iron are strictly guarded and quietly sent the scrap iron here. Some even pushed the cart to travel twenty or thirty kilometers to sell the more cents.

By February, there were twenty-seven people, and they had a purchase of less than ten tons per month. In addition, Lao Hou's family had an old tractor, which could travel even further and bring in more than ten tons per month. Second brother got a few tons from the factory from time to time. Second brother and his friends who earned their wages were even more excited and serious, trying their best to pull iron everywhere.

The old man from the second pillar of the three months came four times, took away more than 50 tons of scrap iron and took away five hundred yuan. He must have lived a prosperous year this year. There were still fifty or sixty tons of large pieces piled up in the yard, buried under the snow, and the second brother would walk around and touch and knock it all over. What is the money?

In addition to the money pressed on scrap iron, Zhang Xingming and his second brother had more than 14,000 cash in their hands. Zhang Xingming asked his second brother to deposit it in the bank. In this era, banks only look at the money, no matter who deposits it, who withdraws it, and there is no password. Many people fill in the fake names. When the bank implemented the real-name system in 2000, many people could not withdraw the money because they could not remember what they wrote. (At that time, the name was not displayed on the certificate of deposit. When you withdraw money, you had to fill in the name. If you fill it in wrong, you would not be able to withdraw it. If the bank does not give a reminder, it would not be easy to hold a passbook or deposit slip)

On February 13, Zhang Xingming asked his second brother to go to the bank to withdraw 10,000 yuan, and the two ran to the rented hut to make up for the matter.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, no one will give it to you. How about withdrawing the money?" The second brother started asking when he entered the house. The second brother is now arrogant. He is wearing a full military uniform, military cotton jacket, military cotton pants, military coat, military big leather shoes, military cotton hat with dog hair, military hand stuffed (cotton gloves, ordinary people only wear thumbs, can hold things, military index fingers, civilians use cotton, military use rabbit hair inside), this set is envious of a lot of people in this era, with a salary of fifty yuan a month

, In this era, I am really a wealthy person. Now the group of people I usually play with are pure bosses, and they speak with a lot of weight and have enough pockets. Basically, the unemployed young people in the mineral dressing plant are surrounded by the second brother. With these people who earned their wages from the second brother as the core, a wasteland organization has been formed, which is famous throughout the Nan Tomb. (The entire Nan Tomb is divided into three areas, with the children of the three major factories as the core, open-pit mines, mineral dressing plants and mechanics factories. The children of each factory don’t like each other and often fight)

After entering the house, I put some wood in the stove, tore a few pieces of linoleum paper and lit it. The wood quickly burned, then put bituminous coal on it, and covered the scorched bamboo at the top. When the soot of bituminous coal came out and spread out, the fire came up and the room began to heat up.
Chapter completed!