Chapter 123 The Happiness of the Middleman, She is a Good Girl

"How much?" An Wenjing asked expectantly.

"Wait a moment."

Chen Hui first carried the bicycle into the house, placed it under the stairs and locked it.

Then he closed the door and pulled An Wenjing inside.

"We haven't had dinner yet, why are you closing the door?" An Wenjing said a little embarrassedly.

"Ah?!" Chen Hui stopped, looked at the closed door and suddenly laughed.

At this time, except sleeping at night, go out during the day.

As long as there is someone at home, the door will basically not be closed.

As a newlywed couple, the door is always closed at home, so there is a lot of information.

"Never mind, let them think whatever they want, just come and settle the accounts."

Chen Hui said this and turned on the light in the room.

The light came through the windows, illuminating the hall outside.

Chen Hui took out a pile of money of different denominations and the purchase order from his pocket.

An Wenjing picked up the purchase order and looked at it.

It was densely written with the following numbers: 28, 28, 26, 308.

"Why are there still eight-yuan ones?" An Wenjing asked.

"The one worth eight bucks is Wang Zheng's. He hit the jackal on the back and rubbed the skin. After the whole skin was peeled off, the middle of the fur was damaged, so the fur is worthless."

As Chen Hui spoke, he counted out three portions of money, namely 77, 54 and 19.5, and placed them on one side of the table.

Then he started counting the remaining money in his hand. After counting them all, the total was 206.3 yuan.

Chen Hui sat down and said with a relaxed and happy look: "This is the hard work fee for my trip today, two hundred and six yuan and thirty cents."

"More than two hundred yuan?! How can there be so much?" An Wenjing asked in surprise, holding the three one-cent bills as the change.

"Any more tea? I'm dying of thirst."

"Let me have a glass of water and I'll tell you slowly. We have to send money to Uncle Guo Biao and the others later."

Chen Hui smiled and asked while looking at the money on the table.

"Don't drink the water. I've heated up the chicken soup left over from this afternoon."

"The food is ready, let's talk while eating." An Wenjing said.

Chen Hui nodded and put his share of the money into the drawer of the wardrobe first.

Chen Guobiao and his friends tied up their money with ropes and put them in their pockets.

After washing my hands, I sat down to eat.

While eating, he told An Wenjing about his trip to the fur purchasing station in the county town today.

"It was already late when I got there, so I took all the jackals directly to the fur purchasing station."

"They didn't have anyone responsible for skinning, so He Qin asked a relative who was a butcher to come over and he was responsible for skinning and processing each piece of skin."

"When Guo Biao was hunting jackals, he would shoot them in the head. There were no bullet holes on their bodies, so they sold for a very good price. Each one sold for more than twenty yuan, and the largest one sold for thirty yuan."

"The one Wang Zheng owned was badly damaged, so I only sold it for eight dollars."

An Wenjing paused while picking up the food and asked, "That jackal wants to give him more than 19 yuan, so we are at a loss."

"No, fortunately the jackal he killed was big enough, so he made a few bucks."

"After selling the fur and removing the internal organs, there were still about 200 kilograms of pure meat left, and I sold it for 80 cents per kilogram."

"I calculated that if we use the money from selling the meat to give them, we will still have ten dollars left. After paying the butcher, we will still have two dollars left."

"The money from the fur is pure profit." said Chen Hui.

"Wow! Wouldn't the purchasing points in that town be making crazy money?" An Wenjing suddenly thought of this.

"That's not the case. It's not like we get so many valuable prey every day."

"If they are all wild rabbits or something, it's just hard-earned money." Chen Hui said. "Brother Chen Hui, do you think it's not a good idea for us to do this?"

An Wenjing had never seen this kind of operation of skipping the middleman to make money from the information gap, and she felt a little nervous.

"If Guo Biaobo drags these jackals to the town to sell them, how much money can he get?"

"Seventy-seven dollars."

"If I take the jackal and sell it, and then give the money to him at his doorstep, how much money can he get?"

"Seventy-seven dollars."

"That's fine, he didn't lose anything anyway. We made money from the town's purchasing point, and he didn't lose a penny and saved himself a trip."

"Um"

An Wenjing nodded and took a mouthful of rice into her mouth.

I always feel that what Chen Hui said is both right and wrong.

"But you're right. After all, today it's because they made over two hundred dollars."

"After the little deer is slaughtered, take a few pounds of meat to Uncle Guo Biao and Uncle Wei Jun." Chen Hui said thoughtfully.

"By the way, who was the meat sold to?"

"Didn't Uncle Guo Biao and the others say that two more jackals had escaped? If we catch one next time, can we sell it to him?" An Wenjing asked.

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"The person who came to collect the meat was a relative of hers that Comrade He Shuqiong had helped to contact."

"It wasn't her relatives who came. It was two chefs who came on a tricycle. They weighed the meat, paid for it, and left."

"I asked, but he didn't say anything, so I didn't want to keep asking."

Chen Hui paused as he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up some food.

He continued to pick up vegetables from the bowl and spoke calmly.

"Comrade He Shuqiong" An Wenjing recalled this unfamiliar name.

"He's the staff member at the purchasing station, the one who gave the money last when we went to sell jackal skins in the morning." Chen Hui said.

"Oh" An Wenjing looked at him meaningfully.

"Don't worry, she's a nice girl."

"They knew I was married, so when I went there in the afternoon, they just handled the matter as normal business."

"Oh, a good girl who is fair, sensible and sensible."

An Wenjing added another sarcastic remark, which made Chen Hui laugh.

He put a piece of roast meat into her bowl and said jokingly:
"I didn't expect that my wife would be such a jealous person. It's just that the vinegar she brewed seems to be from the wrong place."

An Wenjing smiled and pouted, stuffed the meat into her mouth, and shoveled two mouthfuls of rice into it.

While eating, he suddenly put down the bowl and tilted his head, thinking about something.

"What's wrong? Do you think smoked meat doesn't taste good?" Chen Hui asked puzzled.

"Brother Chen Hui, you mentioned Comrade He Shuqiong. Her relatives are so powerful, so her own family should not be bad either."

"I have a decent job in the county town, and even my name sounds better than the one in the village."

"Compared like this, do you feel that marrying me is a bit of a loss?" An Wenjing asked.

"She's not as pretty as you!"

"Ah?!" An Wenjing was stunned

"Isn't it obvious that you're not as good-looking as me?"

"Although I like you now, it's not just because of your appearance, but at the beginning I did look at your face. Your man is such a superficial person."

"Besides, this is nothing. There will be many girls who like me in the future, so you should be more confident." Chen Hui said with a smile.

"How shameless!" An Wenjing scolded with a smile and continued eating.

(End of this chapter)