Great Power Army Reclamation

Although Zhao Ling'er has a domineering personality, she is also careful. She didn't let everyone buy autumn clothes and trousers because she still remembered the things about the regimental quilt factory. The body shape of Maozi's side is different from ours. I'm afraid it won't sell well if I buy it.

So she mainly buys bed sheets, quilt tops, towels, pillow covers, and pillowcases. At that time, one thousand yuan was close to a year's salary of a Corps member, and it was not spent that quickly.

As for things like basin warmers, Zhao Ling'er didn't buy them. They were difficult to carry. Yang Geyong came alone, so she only bought knitted items that were small and easy to carry.

Although the salesperson knew something was wrong, a dozen female students said they were buying things for their classmates and their families, so they didn't dare to say anything. The Corps didn't ask for tickets when buying things.

With three big bags full, four girls carried one to the guest house. Everyone was exhausted and sweating profusely. Zhao Ling'er didn't ask everyone to go in together. There were too many people. I wonder if Yang Geyong lived alone last night? You must know that hotels at that time were sold by the shop, but there were no single rooms.

The waiter shouted for help, and Yang Geyong ran out and was surprised when he saw the three bags. He looked at Zhao Ling'er, who pointed to a group of girls: "Thank them, they have been busy for more than an hour." Woolen cloth."

Yang Geyong was greatly moved and said quickly: "Okay, no one should leave. I'll treat everyone to dinner. No one should be polite to me for a while?"

Wang Xiaojing squinted her eyes and asked, "Brother-in-law, can I have barbecue? I haven't had it for several days."

One sentence made Zhao Ling'er blush. She pinched Wang Xiaojing's fat face and said, "You just know how to eat. If you eat any more, you'll turn into a ball!"

Wang Xiaojing opened her hand and said aggrievedly: "Brother-in-law, what should I do if my sister feels distressed?"

Yang Geyong didn't dare to answer the conversation, picked up three big bags and returned to the house. He couldn't afford to offend these girls.

Seeing Yang Geyong pick up three bags as if they were toys, the girls looked at each other, isn't this too fierce? That bag weighed more than a hundred kilograms, and it took the four of them barely enough to lift it. Does this guy belong to the human category?

Yang Geyong was not familiar with this place and asked them to choose a place by themselves. Soon, I found a barbecue restaurant run by Kazakhs. The main reason is that there is also a large plate of chicken. This large plate of chicken is not the kind of large plate of chicken that you see in the mainland where you need to pick the meat among the potatoes.

Instead, a five kilogram big rooster was fried directly in a pot and served with some potatoes. In fact, the authentic large-scale chicken must choose large free-range roosters in Northern Xinjiang, and it must be chickens from the same year. This kind of chickens are not fed feed and basically find food on the grassland by themselves. The main food is insects, grass seeds, wild fruits and Chinese medicinal materials. This chicken tastes very delicious.

Usually there is no need to stew when cooking, it can be stir-fried directly. The meat is tender but not woody, and it is chewy. The key is that a large pot only costs 5 yuan, and noodles can be added at will. Yang Geyong was embarrassed and asked for two pots. .

Then, a group of girls only focused on dealing with the big chicken. Forgot about the barbecue. Nang pit meat is slow to make. By the time it was served, everyone was holding their stomachs and couldn't eat anymore.

Asking the boss to pack it up, the girls happily took the meat and went back to school. Zhao Ling'er deliberately stayed behind to chat with Yang Geyong. Yang Geyong will leave soon.

Originally, Zhao Ling'er still had a grudge against Yang Geyong for being a self-employed person. After all, self-employed people are the group with the least status in this era. But think about Ye Yuze and Sun Lanyu. Who would dare to look down on them at that point? The entire infrastructure company was brought up by others.

"Work hard and don't fight with others. If it doesn't work, go back to the group. My dad will take care of you." Zhao Ling'er was gentle for a rare time, with a childlike expression.

Yang Geyong took her hand and nodded heavily. He understood Zhao Ling'er's affection, but how could he come back?

When we arrived in Yining, it was still dark, and many buses in Northern Xinjiang were traveling at night. Mainly because the journey is too long. At that time, as long as the passenger buses traveled across regions, the destination would definitely be a prefecture-level city. Unless you get off halfway. Yang Geyong had no intention of staying in a hotel, so he simply waited at the station for the shuttle bus to Horgos. This shuttle bus was only available during the day.

I fell asleep again without realizing it while leaning on my backpack, until I was woken up by the sound of the radio. It turns out that the shuttle bus to Horgos started selling tickets. Yang Geyong picked up his backpack and rushed over to buy two tickets. He had a lot of luggage and needed to buy one more ticket.

Look at the watch, it's just eight o'clock, the car leaves at nine o'clock. He felt hungry. So I walked out of the station to buy something to eat. After walking around, I finally found a naan maker, but the first pot of naan hadn't come out yet, so Yang Geyong had time to check his watch. Just stood there and waited for a while. The last experience of starvation was still fresh in his memory.

About twenty naan came out of this stove. Yang Geyong thought about it and bought them all. He brought a lot of things this time, and he would definitely not be able to sell them all in one day. If he could not sell them all, he would not come back. Just find a place to relax for a while, saving you the hassle of going back and forth. Twenty naan is enough for him to eat for two days.

Back at the station, ticket checking began. As people got on the bus, there were not many people on this bus, maybe it was too early.

It was already half past ten when we arrived in Horgos, and people were already starting to fill the market. After paying two yuan for the booth fee, I was assigned a location near the courtyard wall. The space was quite large, covering an area of ​​20 square meters.

Yang Geyong followed other people's example and set up the stall, but then he realized that he had forgotten the most important thing, that is, there was no plastic sheeting. If the sheets were spread directly on the Gobi Desert, there would be no way to buy the sheets.

At any rate, the stall next to him looked like he was from the Corps. Seeing Yang Geyong's embarrassing state, he gave him an old oilcloth. This solved a big problem for Yang Geyong.

After talking, Yang Geyong found out that this man was named Yang Dahai, and he belonged to the 64th Regiment of the Fourth Division. I resigned from my job in 1981 to turn around the border trade.

Yang Dahai looked at his goods and nodded: "Your goods are good, be sure to be careful and don't be fooled."

Yang Geyong looked at him strangely and asked, "Can this one still be tricked? If it doesn't fit, why don't we just change it?"

Yang Dahai smiled: "The so-called being cheated is to be optimistic about what is being exchanged. Even if you look at it, it is called the Soviet Union, but most of the people who trade with us are Kazakhstan. The people there are poor and cannot give out anything good. Anyway, Don’t just change things when you see them.”

Yang Geyong nodded, and then realized that this guy's stall was not just a department store. There are also lots of telescopes, cigarettes, and alcohol. It's just that these things are all in Russian, and he doesn't recognize them. So he asked curiously:

"Can old men buy things from their own country from you?"

Yang Dahai laughed loudly: "Brother, we are not just selling to Lao Maozi. They are not the only people who wander around this market every day, there are also Chinese people. Without them, we would not be able to make money."