Which old men are not older than sixty years old?

If she really cheated them, she would naturally feel sorry for her.

"Zhang Xu."

He stepped forward and gently pulled Zhang Xu. The other party turned around and said, "Manjun, what's wrong?"

"Are you going to cheat them?" Yu Manjun's voice was very soft. In addition, these old men were a little older and had no idea what they said.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements," Zhang Xu just comforted her, and then turned around and continued to smile at the old men: "Uncle, I still have some, there are about 400 bottles left. Do you still have money to collect?"

When I heard that there were so many, several old men immediately became interested again.

"Cash and collect, we will collect all of you!" The old man in the lead was very excited.

Although the price difference is only one dollar, it cannot withstand the large amount.

You can earn more than 600 yuan in one price difference, and a few people share it equally, and there is more than 100 yuan. This is an ordinary person’s three-month salary, so where can I find such a good job?

"Sure, then you guys wait a moment, we'll go back and get it."

Of course, Zhang Xu finished speaking and took the others back.

On the way, Chen Peng and Zhao Jianguo were also calm and did not speak.

Until Zhang Xu entered the yard and started carrying sacks, he didn't see them doing anything.

Looking back at the three people at the entrance of the foot yard, he said in surprise: "What's wrong? Hurry up, the uncle is still waiting."

Chen Peng was the first to see it: "Are you going to cheat them?"

His grandfather usually couldn't rest and went out to pick up rags. Chen Peng just saw the happy look of several old men, and felt a little touched.

Seeing this, Zhao Jianguo immediately continued: "Yes, Zhang Xu, they are not young anymore, and they are all here in that era. Are we..."

"Don't you believe me?" Zhang Xu was not angry, but stopped Zhao Jianguo's words and asked back: "When, in your eyes, is this kind of person?"

These words made several people speechless.

In their opinion, Zhang Xu is just cheating the old man.

But, if you think about it, he doesn't seem to be such a person.

"Then tell me what are your thoughts now?" Yu Manjun couldn't hold back.

Looking at the three of them, Zhang Xu breathed a sigh of relief: "These things were all caused by Sun Fuping. I prepared a big gift for him this time. Even if there are no these old men, there will be other old men. It is right to use them, but don't worry, you will definitely not lose money to them."

Zhang Xu's words were sonorous and powerful, and he seemed very confident.

"Sure, I believe you, what do you say, I will listen to you!" Chen Peng responded first.

Zhang Xu is his only friend, so he can naturally trust him.

Seeing this, Yu Manjun and Zhao Jianguo felt a little worried, but they also responded.

Several people carried the remaining sacks and turned back.

By then, the old men didn't know where to get the flatbed cart, and the sacks from the previous ones had already piled up.

Moreover, this person seems to be much more than before.

Looking at these old men and ladies, Zhang Xu didn't say nonsense, and just did the same thing and sold the mousse jar as before.

Seeing them leaving with a smile, the few people immediately returned home.

Under the gaze of the three, Zhang Xu took out the business card that Fang Director had given him before.

I picked up the phone and dialed the number. After beating a few times, a thick voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey?"

"Is Fang Qun? I'm Zhang Xu, we've seen it before."

"Remember, remember, how could I forget what Lao Jiang brought," Fang Director replied with a smile: "Is there something wrong?"

“That’s how it is…”

Zhang Xu explained the matter on the phone and finally gave Sun Fuping's subordinates a seat.

After hanging up the phone, I turned around and saw three people staring at him.

"You don't have to be so nervous, I've arranged everything."

After Zhang Xu finished speaking, he lay directly on the sofa.

On the other side, Sun Fuping was watching the results of the battle in the past few days in the alley.

"Boss, there are about four or five hundred bottles in the yard."

"Okay, I want to see how long this guy named Zhang can last!"

In his opinion, it only took another period of time, and Zhang Xu could not hold on.

In the alley where his subordinates were located, more than a dozen old men and women were rushing inside.

These people are the old men and women who collected mousse jars from Zhang Xu and others before.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

As the knock on the door sounded, Sun Fuping turned his head and compared his subordinates with a look, and the other party opened the door.

After his subordinates opened the door, they saw that there were old guys who came to sell jars outside, so they directly let them into the yard.

The abandoned yard is full of empty jars piled up.

The leading old man smiled and asked someone to put down the sacks on the flatbed car.

Looking at the empty cans piled up in the yard in a blink of an eye, my subordinates were stunned.

Usually, when these old men and women come over, one or two less, and only twenty more. They even look at each other with disdain. When they leave, they will explain how much they receive.

But today is different.

These people came over and brought eight or nine hundred empty jars.

"Come on, count it quickly and give it money."

After the old man finished speaking, Sun Fuping's subordinates immediately returned to the house: "Boss, there are more than a dozen old guys coming outside, all of whom sell mousse jars."

"What's the hurry? Come on. Haven't you said it before, I'll charge as much as you want. I want to see how long that kid Zhang Xu can last!"

Listening to Sun Fuping's words, his subordinates' faces were not very good at this time: "Boss, you'd better go out and take a look. There seems to be a bit too much outside."

many?

Hearing this, Sun Fuping sneered: "These old guys are hunched, each with twenty, only two hundred to death. How much can they go?"

When the others around him heard this, they all laughed at the other party for not seeing the world.

"Boss, you'd better go out and have a look. The money you gave is not enough to collect."

As soon as these words came out, the house suddenly became quiet.

In order to empty the jar, Sun Fuping gave them two thousand, but now it is not enough, so it is really strange.

With surprise, he glanced at his subordinates, got up and left the house.

He was also stunned when he saw the mousse jars piled up in the yard.

"Boss, it seems like it's over a thousand."

The current price is five yuan. If it really costs more than a thousand yuan, it will cost five thousand yuan. No matter where it is placed, it will be considered a huge sum of money.

"Boss Sun."

The leading old man came directly to Sun Fuping, speaking with caution, for fear of making the other party unhappy.

"All these... are you collected?"

"Yes, we went to a lot of places today. These jars were collected at high prices, so we only earned a dime of hard money."

The old man rushed to talk, but they were all lies.

At this time, the yard was surprisingly quiet, and Sun Fuping waved to his subordinates and called him: "You guys count it first."

The dozen old men and women present were relieved when they saw them counting points.

Sun Fuping glanced at everyone, then went in and picked up the big brother on the table, and dialed a number.

What happened here today is a bit strange. It is obviously unreasonable that so many old men and women suddenly appear.
Chapter completed!