Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

"You are going to die. If you bring something like this, it will cause death. Do you understand? Leave quickly and quickly!"

"What are you afraid of? I didn't shoot. Let me tell you, I met a very interesting person today."

"Who is it?"

Shao Huafeng looked puzzled.

Jiang Changge recounted what had just happened, leaving Shao Huafeng a little confused.

"Are you sure you don't know each other?"

"I swear, we really don't know each other."

Jiang Changge patted his chest and promised: "I don't know where this kid came from. He came up and taught me a lesson. That guy is similar to my father. Who knows where he came from?

Wuwu Xuanxuan, and said that if I don't change my temper and use my brain, I will definitely suffer in the future, just like Da Xian'er. "

"I agree with what you said. Look at how you look. You're always ready to get rid of the iron pimples. If you really shoot and hurt someone, do you believe that your dad can break your legs!"

"Fart, is my dad that kind of person?"

"Then if you can, you can take me to the cafeteria for a small meal?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Changge suddenly withered.

"Xiao Zao has something to eat. You guys will go pick up rags tomorrow. You will be self-reliant and work hard to make money. If you rely on your own ability, you can go to Fengze Garden for a meal. That's what you are capable of!"

"Okay, that's quite a manly thing to say, so I'll wait."

"necessary!"

The two walked together on the street, chatting and laughing.

But Wang Muzhi's words popped up in his mind from time to time.

……

the other side.

Wang Muzhi was wandering on the street.

Although Zhongguancun will prosper in the future, in this era Zhongguancun has not yet developed and looks a bit dilapidated.

Looking around, there are all kinds of bungalows.

But the good thing is that there are quite a few factories here, and the whole place is full of vitality, somewhat of a prototype of future prosperity.

Wang Mu has stayed here for several years in his previous life. Although it has not developed yet, at least the main streets have basically the appearance of commercial streets.

Although there were no signs, some shops were already open for business, and the law enforcers walking back and forth on the street ignored them.

Although the policy has not been officially decentralized, people still turn a blind eye.

"Brother, I saw you wandering around for a long time. What are you looking for?"

Just when Wang Muzhi was about to go to the front to check the situation, a young boy of fifteen or sixteen came up and asked with a smile.

Wang Muzhi saw that he was a child and didn't want to talk to him, but he didn't expect that the other party would stop him again.

"Brother, don't look down on people. I'm a native born and raised here. I know everything."

"Not really."

"Hey, don't believe it!"

The child glared and said, "You can ask whatever you want. If I, Chu Zhipeng, can't answer, I will kneel down and call you grandpa immediately!"

"Forget it, just call me grandpa. You don't even know the most basic manners and you want to strike up a conversation. It seems like no one with a sound head in the world will talk to you."

"This……"

Chu Zhipeng was speechless for a moment and was speechless when faced with Wang Muzhi's question.

Just now... he seemed... really rude.

"understand?"

Wang Muzhi found a place to sit down casually. When he saw this child, he seemed to see himself who had just escaped from the previous life, with the same recklessness.

"Brother, I was wrong, please give me another chance."

"Okay, the attitude is not bad."

Wang Muzhi was surprised by how quickly this kid could change his mistakes and correct them. After chatting for a while, he also learned his name.

"Gollum, Gollum."

But before Wang Muzhi could say anything else, Chu Zhipeng's stomach growled, making him blush.

"Are you hungry?" Wang Muzhi pointed to the noodle shop opposite.

"Let's go. It's fate that we get to know each other today. It's okay if I treat you to a bowl of noodles."

"Can I not eat it? I want to leave this bowl of noodles to my sister."

"You have a younger sister?"

Chu Zhipeng felt that Wang Muzhi was a good person, so he simply walked to a corner not far away and pulled a seven or eight-year-old girl to Wang Muzhi. The two children and four pairs of eyes stared at Wang Muzhi.

"Brother, this is my sister. We are the only two brothers and sisters left in the family."

"Then let's go, I can still afford a meal."

Come to the restaurant.

Wang Muzhi ordered two large bowls of noodles with soybean paste and a plate of pork head. The weather was hot, so he simply ordered three bottles of soda.

Chu Zhipeng couldn't stop swallowing his saliva while looking at these meals, especially the bottle of soda, which was a good thing that he couldn't even drink during the Chinese New Year.

"Eat, eat, and order more if you don't have enough. It's fate that we met, so don't be too polite to me."

"Girl, eat!"

Chu Zhipeng didn't do any ink, and asked his sister to take big gulps of noodles. From their expressions, it could be seen that the two of them had been hungry for a while, and the hot noodles were put into their mouths without even having time to cool down. .

Seeing them gobbling up food, Wang Muzhi suddenly thought.

It seemed like this was the case when I first came to Yanjing in my previous life.

As the saying goes, if you are half a child, you will eat to death.

This age is when the body is growing. Within a few minutes, a large bowl of noodles was wiped clean by Chu Zhipeng, not even a mouthful of soup was left, and it seemed that he was still a little unfinished.

"Eat meat. Eat more meat to grow taller."

Wang Muzhi pushed the pork head forward, but he didn't expect that Chu Zhipeng held back his saliva and took a chopstick to his sister, but he didn't move.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Brother, I've already eaten a bowl of noodles, and I haven't done anything for you yet. It won't be too late to eat after I'm done."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Muzhi immediately looked at this child with admiration.

It is a talent to be able to stay awake even when your chest is pressed against your back when you are obviously hungry.

"Well, I'm from out of town and want to start a clothing business in Yanjing. Now I'm looking for a suitable store. Do you have any ideas?"

"Store? Do you want a big one or a small one?"

"big."

"Cheap or expensive?"

"As long as the location is good, I will naturally negotiate the price."

Wang Muzhi was quite surprised. This kid had some sense and wouldn't just cover his head and bang around.

Chu Zhipeng clapped his head and began to think carefully.

Wang Muzhi took a sip of the soda without interrupting, but silently pushed the plate of pork head in front of the little girl, indicating with his eyes that she could eat it.

"I have a place that should be suitable, and they belong to Yanjing No. [-] Leather Factory, which has something to do with your business. Maybe you can cooperate!"

Wang Muzhi suddenly became interested.

"Tell me carefully."

"What's the use of just talking, let's just go and see, lest you think that I, Chu Zhipeng, am telling lies and deceiving you."

"Walk."

Wang Muzhi directly gave the last few pieces of pig head meat to Chu Zhipeng. The boy was not polite and directly eliminated them three times, five by two, and brought Wang Muzhi to the place.

"That's it."