At that time, some good things were often given away for one or two bucks.

And Sanyaozi often goes to Kyoto to sell vegetables, and he always brings this big blue and white bowl in his hand, which has long been admired by some people.

Those people thought that they would put their money in their pockets. After all, they would transfer it to those foreigners. The lower the price, the more they could earn the difference.

So in the past half month, several people often blocked the door, hoping to persuade Sanyaozi to sell bowls.

However, the price is very outrageous.

One yuan or two yuan, any extra money is only one or two cents extra.

Sanyaozi has been eating this bowl since he was a snack, but he still refuses to sell it.

"I'm bored to death by coming to my door every day. A bunch of street gangsters. When I was selling vegetables, they used to come after me and ask for protection money. Now they want to buy my bowl. They say nasty things every day."

He sneered, looking disdainful.

"It's not that much money short! I just don't want to sell it!"

Su Bai was silent for a moment and said no more.

After a while, he suddenly said: "What if they stole it?"

This time, Sanyazi remained silent.

He was pulling the basket, his face a little ugly.

In fact, what he didn't say was that these gangsters were looking for him more and more frequently these days, and his words even sounded threatening.

He knew in his heart that these people were like those stinky flies. If he didn't give it, even if he stole or robbed, he probably wouldn't be able to save the bowl.

"Otherwise, you can set a price and sell this bowl to me, okay? You can set the price yourself."

Su Bai's voice sounded at the right time.

He knew in his heart that what he said now was a bit of an attempt to take advantage of others.

However, what he said was also true.

Being targeted and unable to protect you will only become a hot potato in the end.

There is a saying that it is a crime for a common man to carry a jade without guilt.

It would be fine if the blue and white bowl had not been discovered. Now that it was discovered, how could those people let him go?

"You, you really have nothing to say."

Sanyaozi muttered a few times after a long while.

He lived to middle age, and he knew in his heart that this bowl was probably a good thing, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people asking for it.

But his vision was destined to end here.

There are two reasons for his unwillingness to sell. First, those people have bullied him before, and he is just not willing to sell.

Secondly, there is the issue of price.

Money can make the world go round, this is not just a saying.

If the price is enough, I will be willing to give it up no matter how reluctant I am.

"Ten dollars, okay?"

Sanyaozi glanced at Su Bai hesitantly, feeling a little embarrassed to speak.

Ten yuan, for vegetable sellers like them, is really enough money to earn from selling for more than half a month.

Now this man looked friendly and gave up his seat to his father. The three of them shouted ten yuan, but they always felt that it was a bit of a trick.

Su Bai: "..."

"make a deal."

His hesitation and hesitation gave Sanyaozi a misunderstanding and made him blame himself even more.

The price is more expensive if specified!

He was hesitating, thinking about whether to lower the price, when Su Bai agreed.

Su Bai was also unambiguous. He reached out and took out a big unity card from his pocket. He looked around and saw that no one was watching him, and then gave him the money.

Seeing that it was actually ten yuan, Sanyaozi was nervous and surprised.

He quickly grabbed the money, wrapped the blue and white bowl in the cloth bag, and handed it to Su Bai.

The car was crowded with people, and some people noticed that Su Bai bought a bowl, but the transaction calls were made in a deliberately lowered voice, so no one heard them at all.

How much is a bowl worth?

Su Bai carefully took the bowl over and held it in his arms. It wasn't until half an hour later that Sanyaozi and his father got out of the car.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Su Bai looked outside and found an extremely remote small village.

Returning to his seat, Su Bai continued to put the box under his feet, then hugged the bowl and took the bus seriously.

The night was dark, and many passengers in the car were snoring slightly.

The shuttle bus stops and goes, getting off at various village intersections along the way.

Su Bai didn't dare to sleep at first, but now that he was holding a blue and white bowl worth more than 20 million yuan in his arms, he became even more energetic.

half past twelve.

The shuttle bus finally drove into Langfang Bus Station.

This place has changed a lot since I came here in my last life. In this place known as the "city brought by trains", both light and heavy industries have become extremely developed.

But in the early 1980s, in 1983, trains were not even open here, and transportation could only be carried out by cars.

The car drove into the station and the driver opened the door.

Su Bai looked around and found that there were only seven or eight people arriving in Langfang.

He got off the bus. Fortunately, there were lights at the station, and there was also a guest house open 24 hours a day.

Su Bai quickly took his identity certificate, walked out of the station, and opened a room in the Langfang Station Guesthouse nearby.

It wasn't until the door was closed and locked that Su Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"call!"

He put the box down and first checked the contents to make sure they were not missing. Then he took out the blue and white bowl in his arms.

There are still some stains left from the dishes inside.

He got water from the toilet, washed it, and wiped it clean with a towel. Then he picked up two pieces of clothing, wrapped them up, used them as a buffer, and put them in the corner of the box.

After that, he didn't even take off his clothes and fell asleep.

……

The next day, half past seven.

Su Bai opened his eyes, finished washing, and walked out of the guest house with his suitcase.

It was too dark when he arrived yesterday and he couldn't see clearly. Now it was bright and he could only get a glimpse of the city when he walked out of the guest house.

The reason why I chose Langfang was because Su Bai did business here in his previous life.

This place is in an excellent location, very close to Kyoto. It can be said to be located in the center of the three major cities of Beijing, Tianjin and Shijiazhuang.

While other cities are still worrying about food and clothing, Langfang already has a plastic product factory.

When Su Bai was doing business in Kyoto in his previous life, the plastic products he purchased were basically transported from Langfang.

If I remember correctly, the name of this plastic products factory is Shunda.

Founded in 1980, it specializes in plastics and benchmarks against foreign countries.

Therefore, in this year, whether it is technology, employees, etc., it is ahead of other cities in the country.

Su Bai walked to the street and stood on the curb for a while, then stretched out his hand to stop a human-powered tricycle.

"Where are you going?"

He is a young man with dark skin. Although he speaks with a local accent, he speaks real Mandarin.

Su Bai asked: "Shunda Plastic Factory, do you know the way?"

"Oh! Shunda! Then I must know it!"

The young man grinned happily, pointed to the end of Jiefang Road, and said: "Go from here, turn a corner, and you'll be there after crossing another street!"

Su Bai then got into the car.

The young man was talkative and kept talking to Su Bai along the way.

"Your accent doesn't sound like a native of Langfang! Why are you going to Shunda Plastic Factory?"

Su Bai said: "Of course I'm buying plastic products."

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