Kneeling in front of my wife’s tombstone and crying bitterly, I was reborn

"Are you worried about this?"

Shen Qiansan smiled and said: "Look, it's been more than half a month since September 9th, not just three days!"

Chen Shubao curled his lips, was the three days I mentioned one, two, three equal to three?

It’s not like I haven’t read the book!

Not bothering to tell him apart, he took out a match from his trouser pocket and prepared to light a cigarette.

When Shen Qiansan saw it, he took out a disposable lighter and said with a smile: "Use this!"

Light the fire with a click and hand it to Chen Shubao.

Chen Shubao looked at it, but still tilted his head and accepted Shen Qiansan's help in lighting the fire. His eyes stayed on the disposable lighter for a moment.

This kind of lighter seems to have never been seen before.

After lighting Chen Shubao's cigarette, Shen Qiansan turned around and lit one for himself, then handed the disposable lighter over, "Here, here it is!"

Chen Shubao instinctively didn't want to take it, but he had never seen such a lighter before. Driven by curiosity, he reached out and took it.

Shen Qiansan smiled, "This is called a disposable lighter, which is more convenient than using matches!"

As a porter, you are sweating almost all day long. If you put the matchbox in your trouser pocket, it will get soaked in less than half an hour.

Therefore, you should not usually put the cigarette box and matches aside alone, and only smoke one when you are tired from carrying them.

Chen Shubao has actually wanted to buy a lighter for a long time, but he has been reluctant to do so.

At this moment, Shen Qiansan gave him a lighter. He was just curious and planned to take it and have a look before returning it.

But when Shen Qiansan said that this lighter was disposable, he said angrily: "It's disposable, what are you doing for me?"

Isn’t that just killing people?

After hearing Chen Shubao's words, Shen Qiansan smiled and said: "It's just a name, it doesn't mean it can't be used again, you try it!"

Chen Shubao tried to light a fire, and it lit up with a click, but there was no kerosene smell like a kerosene lighter, and he couldn't help but wonder.

After turning on the fire a few more times, I smelled a faint smell of unknown smell, and subconsciously asked: "Doesn't this need to be filled with kerosene?"

Shen Qiansan said with a smile: "The fuel used in this lighter is butane. The liquid you see in the plastic shell is butane. Once the butane is used up, it is useless."

Only then did Chen Shubao know why it was called a disposable lighter, and asked again: "How long can it be used?"

Shen Qiansan smiled and said: "I guess hundreds or thousands of times!"

Can it last so long?

Chen Shubao was a little skeptical. Even if a kerosene lighter was refilled with kerosene, it wouldn't last long!

For three or four days at most, I have to refuel again.

Even if it is not completely burned, it has completely evaporated.

But this lighter seems to have a very good seal and no smell. It should not evaporate the butane inside!

He couldn't help but said: "That can last a long time!"

Shen Qiansan knew what Chen Shubao meant and said with a smile: "Yes, the gas in this will not evaporate. If you don't use it, it will be fine for a year or more."

After hearing this, Chen Shubao couldn't help complaining that it could be used for so long and it was called a disposable lighter. He didn't know who named it because his head was caught in the door.

Although I really liked this disposable lighter, I was unwilling to ask for it from Shen Qiansan. I stretched out my hand and handed the disposable lighter to Shen Qiansan and said, "You tell me where to buy it, and I'll buy one myself!"

I'm still a little worried. Such a good thing may not be cheap!

Shen Qiansan did not pick it up, but said with a smile: "I asked someone to make this disposable lighter. This is still a sample, and there is no need to sell it now!"

"Oh, that's the only one I have!"

"If you don't want it, I'll take it back!"

Having said this, he reached out his hand, ready to pick it up.

Chen Shubao immediately retracted his hand when he heard that it was not for sale, and that it was just a sample, the only one.

Since there is nothing to sell, Shen Qiansan said that he would give it to him anyway, so don’t give it up for free.

Seeing Chen Shubao take it back, Shen Qiansan said, "Do you know how much this disposable lighter costs?"

After hearing this, Chen Shubao's expression changed. He thought he wanted a lot of money. He extended his hand to Shen Qiansan and said, "If it's expensive, I don't want it from you!"

Shen Qiansan laughed.

Chen Shubao said angrily: "Why are you laughing?"

Shen Qiansan smiled and said: "The cost of this disposable lighter is only a few cents each!"

what?

Chen Shubao opened his mouth wide, thinking he heard wrongly.

You know, even the cheapest kerosene lighter costs two or three yuan!

Such a good disposable lighter costs only a few cents each. Is it about the same price as a box of matches?

However, a box of matches usually only contains forty or fifty pieces.

The number of uses and convenience of use, matches cannot be compared with this disposable lighter.

Chen Shubao looked at Shen Qiansan in surprise and asked in disbelief: "You said you asked someone to make such a good disposable lighter?"

What are Shen Qiansan's abilities that you don't know yet?

He used to be a street kid, and it was okay to drink alcohol and play cards. Now, except that he is stronger, I don't find anything different about him. How could he design such a good disposable lighter.

Shen Qiansan nodded, "Well, after I designed it, I asked Zhao Hanyu and Wang Jianlin to find someone to do it!"

Hearing what he said, Chen Shubao couldn't help but believe it.

He now knows that Zhao Hanyu is the son of Mayor Zhao Deming, and Wang Jianlin is the richest man in Qingwa City.

If Shen Qiansan asked these two people to make disposable lighters, there would be absolutely no problem.

Almost instantly, Chen Shubao thought of another question and blurted out: "You said the cost of this kind of lighter is only a few cents. How many are you going to sell?"

Shen Qiansan was very happy and thought that his brother-in-law was very smart, and he immediately saw the huge benefits in this.

He smiled and said: "The price has not been determined yet, but it will not exceed 2 cents!"

Chen Shubao's eyes lit up after hearing this.

If you sell it for 2 cents each, the profit will be huge!

Especially since this kind of disposable lighter is so convenient and so cheap, how many people use it?

Even if you make a penny, as long as the quantity is large...

Chen Shubao seems to have seen a way to make a fortune.

But soon, he dimmed.

No matter how good a disposable lighter is, it was made by Shen Qiansan.

If he got rich, it would be him, Shen Qiansan, who got rich. What does that have to do with him?

The changes in Chen Shubao's expression fell into Shen Qiansan's eyes.

He was a man of two generations and could not tell what his brother-in-law was thinking. He smiled and said: "If you are interested in this, you can go to Zhao Hanyu or Wang Jianlin, either way!"

"Why should I go to find them?" Chen Shubao knew in his heart, but said stiffly.

However, the tone was weak.

Shen Qiansan saw through it and said with a smile: "I've arrived at the door of my house while I was chatting with you. Come in quickly. My parents are probably waiting impatiently!"