He Yang bought a ticket and walked around outside, but didn't see Tang Zheng, so he came here to try his luck. Unexpectedly, he actually found Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng wrapped his coat tightly and walked back side by side with He Yang.

"Brother He, what time is our train?"

He Yang handed the train ticket to Tang Zheng. Tang Zheng took a look and saw that it was at five o'clock in the morning, so he would need to get up early.

She hasn't bought any clothes yet, isn't she going to get cold?

Tang Zheng suddenly remembered that Song Yuan had a new set of cotton-padded jackets and trousers that he hadn't worn yet. Before going to Tang's house last time, Song Yuan had asked Song Jiang to take the extra set to his home.

This would require Song Jiang to deliver the cotton-padded clothes before four o'clock in the morning, and then let Song Yuan buy a set himself.

It would take about two days and two nights to get to Nanfang Station by train. Tang Zheng was really afraid of being cold, so he had no choice but to do this.

"We sold the tickets a little late, they are all standing tickets, but don't worry, when we get on the train, we will definitely be able to buy a hard seat by adding money."

Sleepers are much more valuable and cannot be bought easily. Tang Zheng thought, it seems that he will have to suffer some hardships on the way.

"Sister, we will go to the south tomorrow, but we still have more than 800 Lei Feng hats and more than 300 hand-stewed dumplings. When we come back after restocking the goods, we will be busy selling new ones. What should we do? ?”

Tang Zheng thought about it for a moment: "Let's take three hundred hats and one hundred hand-stewed dumplings and leave."

When He Yang heard this, he was a little confused: "Why do we bring so many?"

They are going to the south. It may be sweltering in the south at this time, so there is no need for this thing.

Tang Zheng said: "The train can stop at a station for about ten minutes, so let's get off the train and sell it. It's getting colder and colder today, and there are people coming and going at the station, so it should be easy to sell."

When He Yang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Girl, I still have a way, maybe we can sell it for a little more money!"

Tang Zheng smiled and nodded: "Let Cheng Dafangyuan and the others sell the rest. When we come back, they will almost be sold out."

He Yang nodded repeatedly: "If that's the case, we can just bring back some hats and hand-baked rice from the south, and we can sell them on the road!"

There is a huge temperature difference between the south and the north, which is especially unbearable for people taking trains from the south back to the north.

Moreover, there was no air conditioning on trains in the 1980s, and the temperature difference between morning and night was even more unbearable, let alone after getting off the train.

What He Yang said was exactly what Tang Zheng was thinking. I hope everything goes well and I can have a good year this year.

Back from the train station, Song Jiang had just finished cooking.

He Yang handed the persimmons he bought to the old man. The old man immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes: "My grandson is the most considerate!"

Everyone was on the table. When the old man saw the dishes made by Song Jiang, he couldn't help but praise it a few more times.

Tang Zheng suddenly had another plan to open a restaurant, and asked Song Jiang to be the cook. However, opening a restaurant was not cheap, and there were a lot of procedures to go through, so he had to do it slowly.

He Yang gave several people a small bowl of Erguotou each. Song Yuan was not in good health and could not drink. After a round, there was still some Fugen left. He Yang then thought of Tang Zheng: "Sister, would you like some?"

Tang Zheng said nothing and raised his rice bowl in front of He Yang.

He Yang couldn't help but blame himself: "Looking at me, I should first ask the girl if she wants to drink. This is what is left, and it's not enough to fill the gap between the teeth!"

Tang Zheng replied with a smile: "I don't know how to drink. This is just a good way to join in the fun. If there are too many, I'm afraid I'll go crazy drinking."

"Haha, this kid is really good at talking. Come on, Third Grandpa, have a drink with you!" The old man raised his wine bowl and was about to touch it with Tang Zheng.

To be honest, if Tang Zheng hadn't cooperated with He Yang, He Yang wouldn't have lived here. The old man must still be alone now.

Nowadays, it is lively and lively. Occasionally, I can improve the food and drink some wine. The old man feels very happy.

"Come on, then I wish my third grandpa good health and live younger!"

Tang Zheng touched the old man and took a sip of Erguotou. The spicy taste immediately filled his nose and mouth, making Tang Zheng choke and cough.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!" The old man personally gave Tang Zheng a piece of ribs.

He Yang couldn't help but sigh: "Since I was a child, my third grandpa has never served me food. I feel jealous just thinking about it."

The old man rolled his eyes: "We used to be far apart, and we didn't see each other for several years. You can't bring it up. Then when you were wearing open crotch pants when you were a child, your third grandfather chewed them up. Feeding you!"

Several other people burst out laughing.

He Yang: "..."

He shouldn't talk too much.

"Come on, let's have a drink too, I hope we can all make a lot of money!" He Yang raised the wine bowl, trying to resolve the embarrassment in front of him.

Everyone took a sip of wine, and Chengdu couldn't help but sigh: "Brother He, I can't make much money with my virtues. When you eat meat from now on, just take your brothers to drink soup!"

He Yang laughed: "Don't belittle yourself like this. Maybe you will earn more than me in the future. Then I will work for you and call you brother!"

Tang Zheng gave Song Yuan a piece of fish and remained silent.

But she admired He Yang quite a lot. Isn't Chengda trying to set a trap for He Yang? If He Yang agreed to him easily, it would be really difficult to get rid of him in the future.

By saying this, he not only politely rejected Chengda, but at the same time he elevated Chengda to a high level, which was quite powerful.

The smile on Cheng Da's face froze for a moment, and he looked at each other.

Fangyuan said nothing, only lowered his head and took a sip of wine.

"Eat more, you're welcome." Tang Zheng's eyes fell on Lu Junyi, who had a drooping head and brain beside him.

Song Jiang patted Lu Junyi. Lu Junyi suddenly became more energetic and said to Tang Zheng: "Sister Tang, eat more. Look how thin you are."

Tang Zheng suddenly remembered that when Xiao Beiqi looked for her at the station, he said she was a little fat.

Lu Junyi also said that she was thin, but he didn’t know who was telling the truth.

Song Jiang was good at cooking, but Song Yuan only ate the green vegetables in front of her. She was too embarrassed to stretch out her chopsticks, so Tang Zheng would put fish, ribs and other meaty dishes into her bowl from time to time.

Tang Zheng suddenly remembered something and asked Song Yuan in a low voice: "Don't you still have a new set of cotton-padded jackets and trousers? Can you help me put them on first?"

When Song Yuan heard this, he nodded quickly: "Of course, you bought it in the first place."

So, Tang Zheng told Song Jiang about this matter.

Song Jiang put down his chopsticks and said quickly: "Sister Tang, there's no need to do it tomorrow morning. I'll pick it up soon."

Tang Zheng nodded, this is better.

Then she turned to Song Yuan and said, "When you have time, buy another set by yourself. Don't freeze."

Tang Zheng didn't say anything about giving money to Song Yuan, because last time she gave Song Yuan 50 yuan, and it only cost 20 yuan at most to buy a set of cotton-padded jacket and trousers.

She knew Song Yuan's temperament, and the more money he gave her, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Song Yuan nodded: "Don't worry, I understand."

After eating, Tang Zheng and Song Yuan went to the third grandpa's room. The third grandpa went to squeeze in with the boys He Yang and others with his bedroll in his arms.

The third grandpa burned a lot of firewood in his house because he was afraid that the two girls would freeze.

The sparks under the pot have not gone out yet, and there is more than half of the hot water in the pot.

Tang Zheng and Song Yuan took a shower, but in order to avoid any complications, Tang Zheng put on makeup after washing his face.

After she put on her makeup and was wiping her hair, Song Yuan said cautiously: "Xiao Zheng, I have something to discuss with you."

Tang Zheng stopped wiping his hair and asked her, "What's the matter? Tell me."

Song Yuan sat up and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Can I also help my brother sell hats and hand-baked rice?"

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