Even if he was so far away, after hearing this sentence, Gu Zheng still replied with a clear sentence: "OK! Want a stack of!".

It can be seen that this gluttony comes from the heart from the inside out.

But when Gu Zheng rode the three wheels to the so-called commercial street outside the village, he immediately put down his smiling face.

Staring at the tailor's shop close at hand, I fell into meditation.

This shop is far from Gu Zheng's home... To tell you the truth, it's really not a few steps away.

All the people in the village don't know where their families live.

The original owner also specially bought such a face, which seems to Gu Zheng to be superfluous.

Moreover, before the great disaster, the so-called house and land were the most useless things.

Now what Gu Zheng needs most is money. He needs to buy too many things.

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng not only didn't open the door of the tailor's shop, but turned his three wheeled handlebar towards the other end of the street and stopped in front of the door of a purchase point hung with Huangxian mutton.

Following the sound of the bouncing engine, a rather strong man came out of the foreign sales window of the acquisition point and waved to Gu Zheng with a little surprised expression.

"Ouch, isn't this brother Zhengzi? When did you come back from the capital city?"

"In the early morning, the shops nearby haven't opened yet. Have you come to open the shop?"

"What's the matter?"

Hearing the man's greeting, Gu Zheng didn't answer his words. Instead, he asked directly according to his own ideas: "Da Biao, I came back to set up the shop! Last time you told me you wanted to set up the tailor's shop in my family, don't you count?"

As soon as he heard this, the man named da Biaozi came to his senses, and he couldn't care to smoke the last two puffs of cigarette butt. After spitting it on the ground, he stepped in the direction of Gu Zheng.

"Really? How did you figure out how to set up a shop? Didn't you say that it was the shop where you settled down and was the basis for your career development?"

"I said Zheng Zi, if this shop sells to me, I'll go back later. I won't let you go back!"

Gu Zheng smiled when he heard this. Everyone in the village knew that he had a tough mother who protected the calf. He was afraid that there would be a repetition when doing business with himself, and it would be difficult to clean up in the end.

But this is also a good thing, and it is also an indirect fame for Gu Zheng, isn't it?

Therefore, Gu Zheng said this time with special sincerity. Pointing to the house where his family has begun to smoke, he said, "I have something wrong in the big city this time. When I open my eyes, I think of my mother at first."

"You say I'm this age. Why do I have to make a fool of it? Maybe my business can be better at home, isn't it?"

"This shop is a matter of face, but it's too important for you, big Biao."

"We raise more sheep in nanzhuangzi, and the sales volume is very good, isn't it?"

"In that village, there is more demand for outsiders to kill and kill now."

"In this first-class street, my tailor's shop is a big market and has not been cut off. Is it especially suitable for selling some fresh food?"

"Your old shop, whether it's packaging or freezing, is always equivalent to an additional transfer station for receiving and shipping."

"Do you think I'm talking about this reason?"

Well, why are you clearer than the people in my business?

The big Biaozi, who snorted for a while, subconsciously took out the general cigarettes in his pocket, took out two from the wrinkled shell, handed one of them to Gu Zheng, picked his eyebrows and returned: "well, you continue."

"So ah!" Gu Zheng lit the smoke with the fire handed over by the other party, and then concluded: "it's good for you and me to transfer this shop."

"Well, with the last price, if you add more, I don't want to talk to the lion. Just 5000, a total of 55000, the transfer with the house book."

"If I succeed, I will continue to open my tailor's shop."

With these words, Gu Zheng didn't move, so he sat on the third wheel, smoking one mouthful after another, waiting for Da Biaozi's reply.

The man who looked quite tough was a rare refreshing man. After hearing Gu Zheng's offer, he said goodbye to the cigarette on his finger, and turned his head and walked back to the original pavement.

He shouted as he walked, lest Gu Zheng repent when he came.

"Yes! That's what you said. Just wait here. I'll get you a pen and paper. Let's make a note, press the fingerprint and sign, and I'll give you a deposit!"

As for Gu Zheng sitting in the car, he said another sentence behind Da Biaozi: "my room has been brought. If you can give me the full payment, I'll go with you to the town to handle the transfer formalities in the afternoon."

As soon as Gu Zheng said this, big Biao Zi called it a joy. He turned his head and asked again, "why don't you go in the morning? Just look at the office and open the door."

Gu Zheng, who took over the particularly simple contract brought out by Da Biaozi, waved his hand and refused: "this can't be done. I'm going to the fair this morning. Let's do it first."

With that, he handed his mobile phone to Da Biao and sent a transfer code to Da Biao.

"Ha ha! This business is quite skilled!"

Big Biao didn't say much. He transferred the previously agreed deposit of 10000 yuan to Gu Zheng's account, raised his eyebrows with a little surprise, and looked at Gu Zheng's next action: "I said what are you going to do?"

Gu Zheng replied simply: "go to the bazaar to reduce the price of the materials stored in the shop. My store has sold them. It's useless to keep these materials. My family can't put them down. Therefore, if you want to make clothes in the future, you should bring leftover materials! Otherwise, you won't serve!"

After hearing this, Gu Zheng poured materials on the three wheels in bundles, and Da Biaozi was really down-to-earth.

After Da Biaozi personally watched Gu Zheng quickly tie up the clothes material like a hill with hemp rope and drove away the three rounds without hesitation, he muttered in some doubt behind his back: "isn't Gu Zheng a dream of a fashion designer?"

"This big city is really experienced. It's only been there for a year. I woke up after decades of dreams."

It's a pity that Gu Zheng didn't hear these words.

Now he has crowded into the small house with the words "management office" written in the east of the big episode... To pay the temporary amortization fee.