When Wang Ping saw Zhang Dongsheng taking the initiative to talk to him, who had always had no sense of presence at home, his face was overjoyed and he nodded frequently.

And Wang Xi's father was also laughing from ear to ear.

"Dongsheng, although this Wang Ping doesn't have a formal job, he is still an obedient child. If there is any problem, you, as your elder brother, study a lot. Take care of him when you have time. If he dares to be disobedient, tell me..."

Wang Xi's father is an old worker, and he has deep love and respect for technicians like Zhang Dongsheng.

Especially after he learned that Zhang Dongsheng was an orphan and had a good relationship with Wang Xi, he often told his son to hang out with knowledgeable and educated people, who were knowledgeable.

Zhang Dongsheng smiled, and when he left after eating, he secretly pressed a hundred dollars under the table.

The Wang family is poor and they always take advantage of others, which makes them feel uncomfortable.

Wang Ping has been handling goods at the dock for more than a year. He followed Zhang Dongsheng around and soon told Zhang Dongsheng that there was a wholesale distribution center here with a large number of goods transactions.

Including clothes, electronic toys, etc., basically goods from the north and south will pass through Jiangcheng Wharf, and through Jiangcheng, they will radiate to small counties across the country.

Stepping on the mud on the ground, Zhang Dongsheng had a hard time imagining that this street, which was less than ten meters wide and had various awnings, was the wholesale market that would become famous throughout the country in later generations.

Wang Ping said hello to the bosses on both sides of the street from time to time. Because he knew them all and usually helped them move goods and deliver goods, he also knew what these bosses were selling.

It's just that Wang Ping doesn't understand, what is Zhang Dongsheng doing here?

Zhang Dongsheng's eyes fell on those clothes, shoes, socks and toys. Jiangcheng's clothes, shoes and socks were still very famous in later generations, and they had a golden period of at least twenty years.

But Zhang Dongsheng had no intention of investing in that. He had his eye on a toy store.

"Wang Ping, let's go and see the purchase price of those toys..."

There are also several wholesale shops selling small toys on this street, most of which sell plastic cars or plastic dolls.

Zhang Dongsheng took apart several hollow plastic toy guns. These toys were of different sizes. They usually cost between fifty cents and one yuan, but they were not small in size. The smallest ones were bigger than a palm, while the largest ones were thirty or forty centimeters tall.

The boss negotiated the price with Wang Ping very skillfully.

"This toy is very profitable. You buy it for 50 cents and sell it for one or two yuan. The profit is half. I will never treat you badly..."

Zhang Dongsheng's eyes saw a bunch of plastic dolls again. He knocked them with his hands and found that they were hollow. Some of the dolls' hands and feet were flexible and could be moved at will.

There are also some plastic cars, plastic goldfish, etc., which are not expensive.

"I estimate it's about a thousand. What's your lowest price?"

Zhang Dongsheng looked at those toys and was already confident. His offer made the shop owner nod with joy.

Plastic toys are not valuable, and those who can get thousands of them are the big customers.

"The minimum is 40 cents a piece, this one is 60 cents, this one is 50 cents, this is all for the sake of Wang Ping's acquaintance, it cannot be lower..."

"Tongyi Sanmao, these are popular goods, and the cost of plastic is low. This is my first batch. I may get more next time..."

Zhang Dongsheng can also bargain. The purchasing power of money is still very strong these days.

But Wang Ping behind him was shocked and grabbed Zhang Dongsheng. He didn't care about the murderous look in the boss's eyes and said something quickly.

"Brother Zhang, I tried, but these toys are not easy to sell. Last time, I bought dozens of yuan worth of goods to sell, and in the end I lost five yuan..."

Wang Ping looked embarrassed. He kept the matter of losing money in business a secret from his family. If he hadn't seen Zhang Dongsheng wanting to buy goods today, he wouldn't have said anything about it to death.

"You won't lose money. This is a huge profit. If I don't count your 40 cents..."

The boss was panicking, fearing that Zhang Dongsheng would change his mind, so he pushed Wang Ping aside with his back, fearing that he would ruin his business.

"Sanmao, these toys are really hard to sell. Even if you set up a street stall, you won't be able to sell them..."

Zhang Dongsheng smiled, and Wang Ping became even more anxious. He knew he couldn't sell it, but you still want a thousand pieces?

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang..."

Wang Ping shouted anxiously, but those toys were finally sold for 350 yuan each, and Zhang Dongsheng readily gave him 350 yuan.

Wang Ping helped Zhang Dongsheng carry the goods dejectedly.

Sighing as he walked, this Dongsheng bought a bunch of toys, is he really going to set up a street stall by the river?

But these inferior toys are really hard to sell, because they seem to be everywhere on the roadside and along the park walkways.

High profits are of no use, but the key is not being able to sell them.

Thousands of plastic toys were taken back to Wang Ping's home, and Wang Xi's mother also discovered a hundred pieces of them.

At this time, the money must be given to Zhang Dongsheng.

"Auntie, can this amount of money be regarded as the wages I pay to your family in advance? Because, in the past few days, I have to borrow money from your family..."

Zhang Dongsheng smiled. The company's dormitory was too small, and the work he was going to do next couldn't be done by himself, so he simply asked Wang Ping and Wang Xidu to help.

"No money, you and Wang Xi are friends, friends can't accept money!"

Wang Xi's mother kept refusing, but Zhang Dongsheng had his own idea. He didn't want the money, and he took a few toys back to the dormitory.

This made Wang Ping's family feel uneasy, especially Wang Xi. The next day, he even took the money and came to Zhang Dongsheng, making sure to return the money to him.

And he said plausibly: "We are friends. If you give money to my family, you will bury me. Why do you think that I am not qualified to be friends with you?"

The veins on Wang Xi's head were about to pop out, and he felt that Zhang Dongsheng looked down on him.

This idea is really stubborn.

"Okay, I'll take this hundred yuan back and count it as the cost of your investment this time. Come, let's take a look at this..."

Zhang Dongsheng simply took back the 100 yuan, but turned around and took out a few toys. Then he tinkered with it somewhere, and saw the doll suddenly emitting a flash of white light.

"What is this? How did it happen?"

Wang Xi's breathing suddenly became heavy. He remembered those toys clearly. They were obviously a bunch of plastic toys bought by Zhang Dongsheng.

When will it shine?

Zhang Dongsheng turned off the lights in the dormitory and then picked up a few other toys. He played with them casually and saw and heard flashes of light.

Wang Ping was startled, but his attention was firmly attracted.

How can these plastic toys be transformed?

"Dongsheng? How did you do it? Why is this place so powerful?"
Chapter completed!