God of Life

Chapter 8: Who is that?

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Before setting off on the road, Wang Yan dialed a phone copied from a telephone pole at the entrance of the village.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

A polite yet wary voice came from the phone.

Wang Yan followed the draft and raised the banner of tiger skin: "Brother, I am a friend of Brother Hu from Xiawa Village. Can you apply for a certificate and engrave a seal?"

"Ouch, Brother Hu's friend... No! What are you going to do?"

"A set of documents and a carrot seal."

"Hey! That's easy! I'm near the lower area. Is it convenient for you to come over?"

"I'll go find you. How long will it take to get it done?"

"Two hours at most!"

Wang Yan looked at the time. It was now 11:10, and he would go to work in the afternoon in two hours.

OK, after lunch, we can officially start working!

Wang Yan was full of motivation and drove straight to the printing factory behind the Xiawa Education Bureau.

On the way, I happened to receive a call from my aunt.

"Auntie, we haven't finished the work yet. Leave me alone and go home to cook for Yaoyao!"

"You silly monkey, drive slowly!"

"Yeah, I know, don't worry, I cherish my life more than anyone else now!"

This truthful sentence made my aunt laugh out loud: "Naughty boy, is there anything you're afraid of?"

Do you understand this moment and that moment

I'm rich now!

Wang Yan smiled proudly, suddenly remembered something, and quickly asked: "Auntie, is the small factory behind your unit still open?"

"Which one? Is it the small school-owned factory that makes student stickers, pencils, and rulers?"

"Yes, that's the one!"

"It's open, what are you going to do?" Wang Xiumei was puzzled.

"Get them to make some adhesive tape and print some flyers and color pages. It doesn't cost much, it's very simple."

"Then let me say hello to their person in charge. People may not be willing to do the things you want if you give them money."

"Oh, since our relationship is so good, I won't thank you back and forth. How about I just mention it to you when I go somewhere?"

"Come on, bring it up, I owe you!"

On the surface, Wang Xiumei was scolding, but in fact she was smiling from ear to ear.

As elders, they all hope that their children are doing something serious and can be helpful, which makes them happier than anything else.

"Okay, you go about your business, bye!"

Wang Yan said goodbye to his aunt happily, then started the car and drove the car half parked on the roadside onto the road.

Cherishing life is true.

When we arrived at the place, without even honking the horn, the guard poked his head out and asked, "Is this Director Wang's child?"

"Yes, I am!"

"Hey, come in then!"

Things went smoothly, and the other party complied with Wang Yan's request immediately.

Then comes design and printing.

A problem suddenly appeared in the middle, which Wang Yan did not expect.

"Little brother, the cost of coloring pages is a bit high... It's not just a problem with the coated paper. It also takes at least a day and a half for the design to be done according to your idea. And you have to give me the filling in the content?"

The young designer in charge of the computer was very embarrassed, and Wang Yan was even more embarrassed.

"What exactly is needed to fill in the content?"

The designer's face was full of pain: "Pictures and copywriting, at the very least, right?"

"Okay, change the way!"

Wang Yan immediately changed his tune and was not stubborn at all.

It was obvious that I had thought too simplistically before and could not stand up for the sake of face.

In the past, Wang Yan would have to save face rather than honor. Now time is running out, and he has to figure out what is light and what is important.

There was another change that Wang Yan himself was not aware of - after getting the system, the young man's mind suddenly became much broader.

Change happens naturally, without reason.

The designer was very happy and said with a smile: "Okay, brother, tell me what you want to do, and I will give you some ideas!"

"I have a batch of watermelons, which are new varieties from the research institute. In the experimental promotion stage, the cost is very high, but the quantity is small. I want to retail them at a high price, so I need some high-end publicity..."

Wang Yan was so ridiculous that he almost believed it. He was like a thief.

In addition, the answers were concise and concise, and the content was clear and straightforward. As a result, the designers also followed suit.

"Brother, is there anything I can prove?"

"Get the brochure out and I can take it to the institute to have it stamped."

"Then why don't we just get an inspection report?"

"yes!"

Wang Yan slapped his thigh and suddenly realized.

After all, I'm just a student, and I don't think well about some things. When someone reminds me, I immediately open up a new way of thinking.

"Wait a minute, I'll find the template!"

Where to find it

Keep begging my aunt.

Wang Xiumei not only called for the template file, but also helped Wang Yan settle another matter.

"After you bring in the watermelons, take two to the Food Inspection and Testing Institute. A formal report will be issued within two hours, saving you the trouble of making fake ones."

"Thank you, auntie!" Wang Yan was overjoyed, "Get me a computer, I have some new ideas, check things out!"

Today's Internet is really convenient. Without wasting much effort, Wang Yan found a research report on Annong 2 on CNKI.

Pick out key terms and copy them, revise and revise non-key points, adopt the attitude of writing a college entrance examination essay, and quickly produce a promotional document.

Then I went back to school to set up a small factory and completed the task in less than half an hour, exceeding the standard.

After getting it done, Wang Yan rushed to the place where the certificate was applied for and had the carrot seal carved.

It’s called a radish chapter, but of course it’s not a real radish.

That guy was very good at his craftsmanship, but he kept gossiping about the relationship between Wang Yan and "Brother Tiger" while working.

How does Wang Yan know Brother Hu

It's just that we both belong to Xiawa Village and have heard of the so-called "prestige", so I used it as a stepping stone.

He hummed and hahaed, but as expected, he saw right through it and asked for a high price of 200 yuan without any discount.

Wang Yan didn't care at all, as long as he could do it.

Isn’t it just 200 yuan

The experience value +200 is enough.

After finishing his work, he went straight home and passed by a noodle shop at the entrance of the village. Wang Yan casually ordered some noodles and collapsed on a wicker chair as soon as he got home.

The whole morning has been very busy and exhausting, but it is also fulfilling as never before.

A month ago, Wang Yan, who was sitting in the college entrance examination room, never imagined that he would be where he is today.

It was the system that stretched his heart.

Spending two to three thousand yuan a day, living in a dream for more than ten days, and then continuing to live in a dream after the system is upgraded. Upgrading the system to level 4 before going to college, what kind of skill is that

If you want to play, play big!

Habit training instrument, I am sure to get it!

If the business goes smoothly, then the goal will continue to be raised.

For example...

As fast as possible, sprint to the system level!

Of course, it is equally important to wash away the immature and poor student vibe.

Wang Yan didn't know what kind of man could be called a powerful man, but if he thought about it with his heels, he knew that he was still far from a successful man.

If you can do a good job in the stall business, then you will have gained a little bit of experience.

Thinking like this, Wang Yan's heart was full of fighting spirit. The fatigue and heat caused by the hot weather were no longer a torture.

If you keep patiently, victory is right in front of you!

After cooking and taking a shower, exhaustion came over him. Wang Yan was tired, hot and hungry, and kept sticking out his tongue.

In the middle of summer, it’s not easy to move around.

The air conditioner in the broken truck doesn't work well and can't blow cold air. Otherwise, if you turn on the air conditioner and blow a small breeze, you can get things done comfortably, so why suffer so much.

Well, when I save enough from my breathing salary, I must pick up a car!

It seems that the Audi A4L is good. It has a stylish appearance and a high-end price. It will definitely be very popular when it is driven on a university campus.

In fact, Wang Yan has never seen any luxury cars. He was born in a village in the city and was a rural child before the demolition.

Even if he is lucky enough to be demolished, Dingtian will be a nouveau riche.

Among the cars that drove to the campus gate to pick up his children from school, Wang Yan admired the A4L the most. He thought it was a good car purely based on its appearance.

YY drove the A4L for a while, and Wang Yan gradually fell asleep.

He lay down early yesterday but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. He got up early today and worked hard all morning. He was really tired.

In the dream, the sky is intertwined with light to form a palace. In the palace, beauties are like clouds, carrying delicacies and wines, constantly offering them to the throne. The hall is crowded with merchants from all over the world, waving all kinds of novelty gadgets, trying to win the throne of the king. A smile.

The man on the throne had a relaxed mood and an aura as strong as a mountain or a sea, but his face could not be seen clearly.

Who is that

Waking up from a messy dream, Mr. Wu from the paper shell factory called.

"Done? Okay, I'll be there right away!"

Mr. Wu has a rough mouth, but he is very efficient in his work. The stubble on the plastic cage is cleanly shaved and does not feel scratchy at all.

Wang Yan was very satisfied with the quality of the box and immediately paid Wu.

He asked casually: "Mr. Wu, could you please tell me where I can get sponge pieces of the right size?"

Mr. Wu crossed his arms and pointed to the right: "There is a small sponge factory 200 meters away when you turn right. Just ask them to cut it for you according to the size of the box. They sell all kinds of bubble plastic buffer films."

Making sponge blocks is very simple. People already have sponge blocks for filling boxes.

And the stuff was not expensive. It only cost Wang Yan 250 yuan in total to get enough goods, and then he drove back to Wangjia'ao without stopping.

It was 5:30 when we got home. Calculating the time, it would take at least 10 o'clock to go back to Gujiao. Wang Yan didn't even go back to his house and went straight to find the Fifth Master.

"Gouwazi! Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, here's a piece of melon!"

The fifth master has a loud voice, and he is worthy of being a melon seller. Judging from his posture, he seems to be eating watermelons.

Wang Yan smiled naively and asked directly, "Sir, give me some melons on credit and I'll sell them in the city!"

There are only about twenty families left in Wangjia'ao, and all of them are related to each other. The fifth master is a generous person, so there is no need to play tricks.

"Tomorrow you go to the fields and pick them yourself! No need to weigh them, just pay 5 yuan each and you'll win!"

Fifth Master took a puff of cigarette and waved his hand.

Wang Yan was startled: "I'm dizzy! It's 5 yuan a piece, don't you lose yourself to death?!"

Even if the field price is 5 cents per catty, based on an average of 15 catties, a melon costs more than 7 yuan.

What's more, the melons grown by Mr. Wu are really good varieties, and the cost will only be higher.

"The ball is a big deal!"

The old man spat on the ground and complained vehemently: "If you expect to eat just a few melons, your whole family will starve to death! You can pick more of your children and save your worries!"

Okay, the Fifth Master's family is not short of money - there are not many farmers in Wangjia'ao who are short of money - so Wang Yan is not too polite and accepts the kindness.

"Why wait for tomorrow? I'll leave later. Show me the place and I'll go now."

"Throw the knife! Hurry up and use the mallet!"

Despite the scolding, Fifth Master still got up from the pony and walked out of the hospital with a windy tone.

"Let's go, let's take your kid to see the melons!"

The soil in Wangjia'ao is not suitable for growing rice, but it is ideal for growing watermelons. As soon as you leave the village, there are melon fields everywhere.

However, other melons are not as good as Fifth Master’s variety—not even Uncle Wang Yan’s melons.

At the end of the field, Mr. Wu picked up the pot and gestured: "There is black honey on the edge, and there are two big crisps at the other end... Pull down the ball, just take it out and eat the big crisps, don't pull it out, it will break if you bump it." !”

"I'll go! What do you think, Fifth Master? You dare to grow that thing?!"

Wang Yan was startled, then overjoyed, and Sayazi rushed eastward.

"Let me see your crispy skin!"

Wang Yan didn't know what the scientific name of the melon was, but that melon was really delicious and hard to eat.

I rushed over and quickly found a melon field with a short path. I felt around for a while and intuitively picked out a melon the size of a football.

The appearance of the big crisp is green, the texture is fine and broken, oval, small in size, and weighs less than 10 pounds.

The one Wang Yan picked weighed no more than 8 pounds and was pleasantly green.

He pinched the root and held it upright in his hand. He directly picked up the hem of his clothes and wiped it randomly twice. Wang Yan flicked it on the buttocks with one finger.

"Snapped!"

"Crack!"

With two crisp sounds, the skin of the watermelon suddenly cracked and spread out like a spider web.

Wang Yan held the melon in his left hand, reached up with his right hand, picked at the cracks in the skin, and peeled the watermelon like a grapefruit.

In one fell swoop, a large piece of melon rind fell to the ground. Within a few seconds, half of the melon's rind was peeled off, revealing its ruby-like flesh.

Then

Just chew it!

Wang Yan held a complete watermelon and took a big bite. His mouth was immediately filled with sweetness and juice flowed across the water.

sweet!

So sweet!

Not only that, the pulp is extremely crispy and raw. When you break it with your teeth, it becomes a large piece. However, it is not raw when you put it in your mouth. It turns into juice when you take a sip.

Taijil is delicious!

Wang Yan couldn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten such a perfect crispy melon. In less than ten seconds, half of the melon was eaten clean, and the melon juice was all over his face.

The fifth master slowly strolled over and scolded with a smile: "Putting a knife on me! Are you panicking? If you like to eat, eat as much as you want before leaving!"

Wang Yan gave a thumbs up: "Master, your melons are well grown! They are so sweet!"

"Use the ball in your mouth!"

The fifth master cursed and complained: "I planted it because I was crazy. If I can't pull it out, I won't be able to finish it until it's all rotten in the ground!"

Dacui's characteristics are very peculiar, its advantages are invincible, and its shortcomings are equally fatal.

The advantage is naturally the texture and taste. The best in crispy melon is no joke.

Fragrant, crispy and sweet, with extremely high sugar content.

The biggest disadvantage is that the skin is thin and brittle, and it will explode if you flick it hard. It is extremely difficult to transport and cannot be stored.

Secondly, the fruit-bearing and ripening periods are long, and they cannot withstand the harms of birds and beasts. They are launched during the peak season of watermelons and cannot be sold at high prices...etc.

Therefore, although the taste of Dacui is extremely good, there are basically no farmers growing it, and now it is about to be completely eliminated.

Wang Yan was extremely surprised to find such a big piece of crispy cake at Fifth Master's house.

"Others can't pull them out, but I can! Master, I'll pull 50 big ones out!"

"Nonsense! What are you doing?"

When Wang Yan drove the truck to the end of the field, Master Wu was stunned.

"You're a loser. You drive a long distance and come back with a hundred boxes? You don't have to pay for gas?!"

"I will definitely find a way to make it back, what are you afraid of!"

Wang Yan started picking melons with great interest.

Unlucky

Wrap it tightly with two layers of plastic bubble wrap, then put it in the sponge box, stuff a layer of sponge strips on top, seal the box, and you're done!

Isn't it just a mountainous road

Come on, let's go!

50 pieces of black honey are packed in the big box, and 50 pieces of large crispy melon are packed in the middle box. Black honey actually does not need a sponge, so it is simply piled into the middle box to protect the crispy melon.

There is not much to say about the process of picking melons. You can tell by scanning with the naked eye.

I'm just so tired from walking my legs back and forth.

After picking the melons and packing them into the boxes, Wang Yan didn't take a breath. He said goodbye to the Fifth Master and rushed back to the city in a hurry.

Go to the warehouse of my aunt's unit, unload the melons, turn on the faucet, wash them one by one, dry them and label them, throw away the plastic bubble wrap covered with soil, replace them with new ones, and then repack them.

I started working hard when I came back, and it was almost 2 o'clock before I got all the chores done.

During this period, Wang Yan just ate a bag of bread in a hurry, but he didn't feel hungry at all.

The excitement surging in his chest can simply bring endless motivation.

A self-made stall tycoon started by selling watermelons!

(End of chapter)