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He Li was walking home after delivering gas that day, when a dog suddenly jumped out in front of the tricycle. It's strange to say that this dog doesn't need to be fed, it just smells the oil every day...
First encounter with bean cake
He Li built an oil mill in Xiangfang Town. Villagers from ten miles and eight villages would save money with him after harvesting grain. There are various peanuts or soybeans. Whenever the oil at home is finished, you can use the ticket to receive the freshly squeezed oil. He Li also buys grain and presses it for oil, because he can eat it with confidence and the sales are very good.
He Li drove into the city to deliver goods that day. It was already dark when he walked back. When the car reached a place called Pheasant Back Ridge, a dog suddenly jumped out in front. The car bumped. He Li hurriedly braked and went to check. He saw that the dog was pulling out one leg from under the wheel. It's no big deal going up there.
He was secretly rejoicing when someone suddenly spoke in the darkness: "This guy is very lucky."
He Li was startled, turned around and saw a tall man sitting on a big rock on the side of the road. He was so strong. Like an iron tower. In this dark wilderness, no one would be nervous if they encountered such a situation! He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and stammered: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't see it."
The big man stood up slowly and said angrily: "Don't be afraid, I don't blame you for this, as soon as it smells the oil Don't worry about anything. The oil in your car is extracted using the old method, right?"
After hearing this, He Li became less nervous and said flatteringly: "Yes, I am the only one within a hundred miles who still uses the old method. Press the oil without adding any additives."
The big man came over, took a deep breath, and sighed: "I haven't smelled this smell in years. No wonder this beast jumped out like it was desperate for his life. Even my mouth watered when I heard it. "
No matter what he said, he had run over someone's dog, and he was out of the way. He was really afraid that someone would not let him go. After hearing what the big man said, he immediately got out of the car. He picked up a barrel of oil and handed it over: "Brother, this is the only barrel of oil left. You can take it and eat it. If you don't have enough, come to me at Xiangfang Town anytime!"
The big man touched his pocket and said embarrassedly: "This is too much. It's appropriate. I don't have modern money."
He Li was eager to get away and immediately slapped his chest loudly: "It's made by myself. You can eat it if you don't have any money!"
The big man thought for a moment and said, "I can't. Itâs just a matter of asking for other peopleâs things. You can take this dog and look after the door, and you can use it as payment for gas.â As soon as the big man finished speaking, the dog ran over and waggled its tail happily around He Li, looking extremely affectionate. . He Li still wanted to refuse, but the big man had already picked up the oil bucket and said in a low voice: "This dog doesn't need to be fed, just smell the oil every day. It has been with me for hundreds of years, so I can find a good home for it. It is spiritual." , you won't suffer any loss if you take it home." After
finished speaking, the big man walked towards the cliff on the roadside and disappeared in a blink of an eye. He Li stayed for a while, then suddenly jumped into the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward. Within twenty minutes, he saw the front door of his house. He breathed a sigh of relief and drove the car into the yard.
He Li got out of the car and suddenly heard a gasping sound behind him. When he looked back, he saw that the dog was running over. He Li was surprised that he had eaten enough tonight. He took a closer look. He could not tell what kind of dog it was. It was neither big nor small. It looked very energetic. At this time, it was squatting on the ground, sticking out its tongue and tilting its head. Looking at myself, I look very pleasant. He Li couldn't help but reached out and touched its head. The dog hummed and coquettishly with enjoyment. He Li smiled: "It won't be a problem even if the car runs over you. It's as strong as a bean cake. I'll call you from now on." You doubi! "
Door-to-door business
That's it, doubi stayed. Strange to say, Bean Cake really doesn't eat anything and is still lively every day. But when it's time to press the oil, he gathers around and sniffs hard, looking very intoxicated. Three days after entering the house, all the mice in the house were wiped out by him. He Li was so happy that he praised it, saying that he would not replace it even if it was a cat.
Two years have passed in the blink of an eye. He Li's business is getting more and more prosperous. He has built a two-story building at home and has nearly half a million yuan in the bank.Someone introduced him to a girlfriend who came from the city and was fair and beautiful. He Li was very satisfied. The girl basically liked him, but she required that she buy a big house in the city and a car with at least three meters. A car worth 100,000 yuan. He Li originally thought that he was relatively wealthy, but looking at it this way, he couldn't really do much with the little money he had, and he became a little anxious.
On this day, He Li was busy in the oil shop when he suddenly heard Doubian barking non-stop outside. Usually when customers came, he would greet him warmly with his head and tail wagging. The villagers called him a welcome dog, but he never heard of it. It was called that. He Li quickly put down his work and ran out, only to see a man in a suit and leather shoes standing at the door, holding an umbrella in his hand, resisting Doubiang. Doubiang refused to budge and refused to let him in no matter what. He Li shouted: "Doubiang, come back!"
Doubiang looked back at him and continued to bark at the visitor. He Li had no choice but to pick up the dog chain and wrap it around it, dragging it to the warehouse and locking it up, and then came out to welcome the guests into the house.
The visitor claimed that his surname was Song, and he was a big boss. This time he came here because he wanted to cooperate with He Li.
Boss Song proposed to register the Hejia Youfang brand, then package it, and Boss Song would be responsible for selling to major supermarkets.
said in embarrassment: "Your suggestion is good, but the oil I produce is not enough to sell at the moment. How can I have extra oil to send to supermarkets?"
Boss Song smiled slightly and said: "This is what I am looking for you. The reason for the cooperation is that I am responsible for providing the oil, secretly bringing it to you, and filling it at your place. I am borrowing your brand name without having to pay a penny of capital. We will make a profit by adding two to one and making five. I guarantee that you will Earn at least one million a year."
Someone gave him a pillow when he was dozing off. He Li was really tempted. The two discussed the details in detail and finalized the cooperation.
Boss Song is also a resolute person. He completed all the approval procedures in half a month and brought in the filling equipment. In the middle of the night, Boss Song used a truck to haul more than a dozen barrels of oil and delivered them to He Li's oil mill.
Early the next morning, He Li got ready to work. As soon as he entered the warehouse, he was shocked. He saw all the oil barrels fell on the ground. One barrel was flowing oil continuously, and bean cakes were being gulped. As it swallowed, its mouth seemed to be a bottomless pit, and after a while, a bucket of oil entered its stomach.
He Li ran over like crazy and helped up the oil barrels one by one. He desperately found that all the oil barrels were empty. Doubiang's body didn't look bulky at all, but he looked very lethargic. He Li was almost furious. His face turned red. He picked up an ax and shouted loudly: "You really killed me. I'm going to kill you, you monster!"
He Li swung the ax. When he was about to chop it down, he suddenly heard the iron gate of the yard being beaten loudly, and someone shouted loudly to open the door. He Li threw down the ax and ran to open the door. A group of uniformed industrial and commercial personnel filed in, followed by police and reporters. Boss Song, with his hands handcuffed, followed dejectedly.
A group of big men and black tigers
A group of people quickly searched all the warehouses. After a while, people came out one after another to report to the leaders: "Except for qualified soybean oil and peanut oil, no gutter oil was found."
The leader of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau led the team and asked seriously He said: "We seized a gutter oil manufacturing den today. According to the boss Song, he sent you fifteen barrels of gutter oil last night. Is that true?"
He Li was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat, and then he understood It turned out that the man surnamed Song had evil intentions. He processed gutter oil and wanted to use his own oil mill to clear his name. Fortunately, Doubian drank all the oil, otherwise his oil mill would have completely collapsed.
He Li denied it and only admitted that Song wanted to cooperate, but he would never let substandard cooking oil flow into the market.
When the law enforcement officers saw that they had no doubts, they escorted Boss Song away. He Li wiped away the cold sweat and rushed to the warehouse. The bean cake saved his life!
Hearing the knock on the door, Doubiang weakly raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes gradually dimming. He Li was shocked and shook it desperately, but Doubi made no sound.
A black shadow was projected on the ground in front of He Li. He Li turned around and saw the big man he saw two years ago standing at the door with a terrifyingly gloomy face. He strode over and took it from He Li's arms. He grabbed the bean cake, turned around and walked out.
He Li shouted weakly: "Brother... I'm sorry, I know this dog is not a mortal creature, otherwise it would be impossible to drink up so much oil at once. Can you, can you tell me what's going on? ?"
The big man turned around suddenly and said angrily: "Thankfully you are still an oil shop. Even if you don't worship the founder of , you should know the name of my black tiger master . In the past, what oil shop was simple? This dog is not for me! This dog has been with me for hundreds of years and is used to the smell of oil. But people nowadays have completely thrown away the teachings of their ancestors and dare to make any dirty or smelly oil in order to make money. Naturally There is no one to worship this old antique like me. That night when you passed by, the dog smelled the smell of oil and rushed out desperately, so I exchanged it with you for a bucket of oil. It smelled of oil every day when you were there. You live a comfortable life, but who knows, in order to make a fortune, you are planning to get into waste oil. It knows that something will happen to you if you continue like this, so it desperately drinks up all the dirty oil."
He Li's mind was buzzing. Then he vaguely remembered that the legendary founder of oil extraction seemed to be really called Lord Black Tiger. He tremblingly defended: "Master Black Tiger, I didn't know this was gutter oil."
The big man sneered: "One hundred catties of soybeans It takes more than ten kilograms of oil to be squeezed out, and the cost per kilogram is more than ten yuan. According to the price you sell it at now, you can only earn two yuan more per kilogram. But the person named Song tells you that the net profit from one kilogram of oil is eight yuan. After working for so many years, I donât know whatâs going on.â
He Liâs face turned red as if he was drunk. He knelt on the ground with a plop and said with tears streaming down his face: âMaster, Iâm not as good as a dog. ! But don't worry, if I do another unscrupulous business, I will die badly!" When He Li raised his head, the big man and the dog were gone, as if they had never been there.
Author: Gu Jingtang "Story Club" published in January 2017
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