Siheyuan: Little Miracle Doctor

Chapter 207 Xu Damao follows Bang Geng

(I was so tired during this period that I fell asleep while writing! I’m so sorry!)

Ye Shu became interested and asked, "Show me the car's information."

"Okay, Master. The information has been uploaded to your phone."

Ye Shu looked at his phone, which showed a video and information about a car. He was a little surprised to see the car, which reminded him of a saying: "A black Peugeot wearing a suit is either a gangster or a gangster! If you brag and talk big, Peugeot will take you around the world!"

This car is not very good for picking up girls, but it is super cool for picking up brothers!

Moreover, frost will appear in first gear, frostbite will appear in second gear, and you can see the northern lights in third gear!

This car has strong passability. No matter what the road conditions are, as long as the SUV can go, it can basically go too!

"Okay! Let's take this car for the time being! We can change it later!"

There are cars in his own space, not only various luxury cars, but also cars that fly in the sky and swim in the water. The reason why he doesn't take them out is that he wants to keep a low profile and be an invisible rich man in this life.

"Master, the bell-bottom pants, jeans, sunglasses, rocket-style leather shoes, etc. in our warehouse have all been sold out. Do you need to restock them?"

Ye Shu thought for a moment and said, "Not for the time being. We can't make much money from these! Let's leave some soup for others!"

Yan Bugui was watering the flowers when he saw Banggeng humming a little tune and walking into the yard happily. He pushed his glasses and said, "You look so happy. Did you pick up some money?"

"Uncle is busy! I didn't find any money, but there are things that make me happier than finding money."

"Oh, talk to the Third Uncle and make me happy too."

Bang Geng shook his head and said, "Buddha said, it cannot be said, it cannot be said!" After that, he glanced at Ye Shujia and returned to the central courtyard.

He felt upset because he didn't dare to ride the motorcycle he bought.

Banggeng still remembers the day when he bought the motorcycle. Many people in the courtyard were curious about where he got the money to buy the motorcycle, and many people asked him where he made his fortune. Only then did he realize the seriousness of the matter.

Bang Geng, who was frightened and sweating, said, "The motorcycle belongs to a friend, I just rode it here for fun."

This is how he managed to get away with the questioning of the people in the hospital. The reason why he was afraid was very simple, because his money came from nowhere, if he was reported, he would definitely be investigated, and the outcome would definitely not be good!

After that, he sold the motorcycle.

Now it is different. He found a way to make money. He has made a lot of money these days, so he has the idea of ​​buying a motorcycle.

He felt so happy thinking that he could finally buy another motorcycle openly and ride it!

Well, I'll go buy it tomorrow and then let the people in the hospital see it. The younger generation still has to watch my cool jokes.

After Banggeng returned to the house, Xu Damao came out and said, "Did this kid eat honey shit today? Why is he so happy?"

Bang Geng has been having a good time recently! Could it be that he has come across some way to make a fortune? No, I have to get up early tomorrow and follow him to check it out.

Early the next morning, Banggeng left the yard and Xu Damao followed him quietly. The two of them walked one after the other in the alley and finally came to the gate of a small courtyard. Banggeng opened the door and walked in.

Xu Damao went forward to take a look. The door was closed tightly and he could not see anything. After a while he heard a sound and quickly hid. Then he saw Banggeng pushing a tricycle out of the gate.

Xu Damao watched Banggeng lock the gate and followed the tricycle. Since the speed was not fast, Xu Damao was able to keep up.

After arriving at Shichahai, Banggeng picked up the clothes hangers on the tricycle and started installing them.

Xu Damao could tell from his installation speed that he must have done this job a lot in the past few days and his technique was very skilled. In a short while, the shelves were full of clothes and pants.

There are more than ten frog-eye glasses and some small accessories such as hair ties and hairpins on the tricycle.

Xu Damao was a little surprised that Banggeng was actually selling things on the street. It really brought shame to the men of Beijing!

He felt that his morning efforts were in vain. Just when he was about to leave, he saw a man and a woman stopped in front of Banggeng's stall.

They looked like a couple, and were quite far away from each other. Xu Damao didn't hear what they were saying, but the man bought the woman a dress and pants, as well as some hair ties and hairpins, and gave Banggeng more than fifty yuan, which surprised him.

But he didn't care. It was probably because the man bought clothes for the woman to save face. Such a situation might not happen once in a few days. Today, Banggeng made a profit!

He is also a man, how could he not understand a man's mind.

What he didn't expect was that just as he was about to leave, Banggeng welcomed the second customer. Although he only sold less than 30 yuan this time, he secretly sighed at Banggeng's good luck.

Just as he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stomped it out with his foot and was about to leave, he saw pedestrians surrounding him in twos and threes, which made him stunned.

what's the situation?

He immediately suppressed the urge to leave and observed until the afternoon.

As a result, he was very shocked that day. He didn't expect that such a small street stall could sell goods worth more than 500 yuan a day. It really surprised him.

Xu Damao certainly didn't think that these were all profits, knowing that these goods had costs, but even if he earned 10%, he would only have 50 yuan left in a day, so what about a month? Hiss!

Moreover, he knew that the profit of 10% was far more than that. If it was 20%, it would be 100 yuan a day, 3,000 yuan a month, and a year..., he would definitely be a millionaire with a monthly income of 10,000 yuan, right?

Why would I still show movies? If you calculate it this way, an eighth-level fitter like the old man only makes a little over 100 yuan a month, which means that the profit of Banggeng in a month is enough for an eighth-level fitter to work for two or three years? What a concept!

No, I have to see where this guy gets the goods, and then find a few people to sell them to. He won’t make as much as Banggeng. Bah, he won’t be able to grasp the opportunity to make money, humph!

While Xu Damao was watching the stick, the boy was packing up his stall. He was a little confused. If he was making so much money, why didn't he sell a little longer?

He didn't think it through, so he followed Banggeng back to where he had parked the tricycle.

The boy is quite cunning, he is afraid that people in the courtyard will know! It's quite interesting.

Banggeng put the tricycle away and locked the door. Xu Damao followed him and thought happily, "Is this guy going to buy goods? Then why doesn't he take the tricycle with him?"

It wasn't until he saw Banggeng bought a motorcycle that he finally understood why this guy was so handsome.

It turns out that he has enough money to buy a motorcycle! He must be anxious to show off in the courtyard. He has known Banggen too well over the years. He has spent all the money he earned on public display, just to show off!