Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Chapter 123, 759,000 (please subscribe!)

From then on, life changed its way of living, it took on a new look, so appropriate.

When she thinks about everything she has now, Hui's wife feels incredible and feels that she should cherish it even more.

Even if the little brother swears on the phone that there will be no problem with the 90,000 pieces of clothing, it will be fine as long as he is here.

But Mrs. Hui is still worried, still worried about gains and losses, and still worried that everything she finally got will be lost in vain.

Disillusioned like a dream.

So, after a day off, she couldn't wait any longer. If you want to go south to Shenzhen, you have to hold 90,000 pieces of clothing in your hands before you feel safe.

Sister-in-law Hui knew that she was feeling sick at the moment, but she just couldn't help it.

…

At noon the next day, Shencheng Railway Station.

Zhang Xuan, who had been waiting for a long time, strode over to greet them as soon as he saw the two of them:

"Sister-in-law, old man, it's been a hard journey."

Mrs. Hui glanced at her sweaty body, smiled and sighed:

"Hey, it is indeed a bit hard. I feel old. I used to sit on the train for days and nights without sleeping, and I didn't feel tired. I was as energetic as a monkey, but now it doesn't work."

Zhang Xuan smiled and joked: "Oh! Look at what you said. You are still in your prime, just say you are old. How can those uncles and aunts still live? Will they spare you if they hear this? I'm sure they will be in a hurry with you. If you don't say it, you will take a broom. I'll slap you all over the street."

Sister-in-law Hui laughed when she heard it, and asked: "Brother, where are the clothes? Come on, take sister-in-law to look at the clothes."

Asking about clothes as soon as we meet?

Zhang Xuan was a little surprised. He felt that something was wrong with his sister-in-law today, but he did not go into details. Instead, he suggested:

"Sister-in-law, clothes can't escape in the warehouse. I see that you have been on the train for more than ten hours, so you must be hungry. Eat first, and then take a shower after eating."

Sister-in-law Hui sighed and said, "Brother, I'm going to tell you the truth. I don't know what's going on. I'm always in a panic all the time, and I always want to take a look at my clothes before I feel relieved."

Hearing this, Sun Fucheng frowned and glanced at his daughter, feeling strange. But as a father, he couldn't say anything on this occasion. Had to remain silent.

"Come on, sister-in-law, I think you are crazy." Seeing that he could not resist, Zhang Xuan was not disappointed and had to take the two of them to the rental warehouse first.

In the red-brick flat-top warehouse, Mrs. Hui circled the clothes carefully, and her heart finally fell to the ground.

Touching her clothes, Mrs. Hui immediately came to her senses and realized that she had been too eager just now and had lost her usual composure in front of others.

This is a very disappointing performance!

With such self-blame, Mrs. Hui looked at Zhang Xuan and smiled awkwardly: "Brother, I..."

As a veteran of two generations, he almost understood the change in Mrs. Hui's eyes when she entered the warehouse.

You can understand at the same time.

After emerging from hardship, facing suddenly better days, and facing an unimaginable financial impact, who wouldn’t worry about gains and losses?

Who hasn't lost their temper?

Zhang Xuan knew what she was going to say and interrupted before she could say anything: "Sister-in-law, you are hungry. Let's go. I will take you and the old man to have a big dinner today."

Hearing these thoughtful words, Mrs. Hui breathed a sigh of relief and responded enthusiastically: "Hey."

Lunch was eaten at a big hotel and cost Zhang Xuan hundreds of dollars.

The wine is good and the food is good. But Sun Fucheng did not eat as much as usual this time, did not chew, and did not slurp.

The old man thought to himself: Don't look at this old man who is not afraid of meat and fish. He carries a Mitsubishi sword and is unscrupulous. He is not afraid of anyone. In fact, it is also a particular one.

What kind of etiquette should be performed in which places, Sun Fucheng Ming and Qing Dynasties at the critical moment, there is no ambiguity at all. I don't want to lose points to my daughter.

Zhang Xuan picked up the wine glass and said to the two of them: "Sister-in-law, old man, I would like to propose a toast to you. You have been tired these days."

Sun Fucheng smiled warmly, picked up the wine glass and finished it in one gulp without saying a word.

After they finished, they poured a glass of wine and gave Zhang Xuan a glass in return: "Here, I'll toast you with this glass. I'm very grateful to you. It's a blessing that Yang Yun and his wife can meet a brother like you in their eight lifetimes."

Zhang Xuan quickly shifted his position, waved his hands and said: "Old man, we can be considered a family, and one family does not speak the same language. We drank this cup in one gulp, and we will have to rely on your help in the future."

Sun Fucheng felt that he was stupid, so he just nodded and smiled, and then took another gulp.

Although there were few people at this meal, it was still very hot.

The three of them were noisy, talking about the food and scenery of their childhood, a firecracker, a bunch of candied haws, a piece of marshmallow, a sweet potato, a peanut, a new piece of clothing for the New Year, and a white meal for the festival. Rice talks about the past fun, the past glory, and the past downturn.

It’s more about getting out of the predicament and getting ahead, which is not easy...

As they drank, the three of them, whose worries had gone, drank.

Especially Mrs. Hui, she was more enthusiastic than ever before. Drinking beer one glass after another, she almost drank the two grown men Zhang Xuan and Sun Fucheng to death.

After the meal, Zhang Xuan, who was very drunk, directly opened two deluxe rooms for them in this hotel.

I also asked for a room.

Then the three of them went back to their respective rooms, took a shower, and fell asleep.

My heart is open and at ease, and I have a comfortable sleep.

Time is long.

When Zhang Xuan woke up again, the sun had already set in the west and the sky was slowly getting dark. There were more and more guests in the hotel, and there was a burst of laughter and laughter in the corridor outside from time to time.

"Brother, are you awake?"

Just as the old man was half sitting on the bedside in confusion, he heard a knock on the door.

"Wake up, sister-in-law, please wait a moment." Zhang Xuan rubbed his sore temples and got out of bed while dressing tightly.

Open the door, close the door.

Zhang Xuan let the two people in and asked: "Sister-in-law, you are not doing anything today, why don't you take a rest?"

Mrs. Hui put down her chubby backpack and said with a smile, "A few hours of sleep is enough. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night, which will affect my work tomorrow."

At this point, Mrs. Hui pointed to the backpack and said to Zhang Xuan:

"Brother, there are 759,000 here. Together with the 326,000 last time, it just makes up for the total amount of 1.085 million required for this batch of confiscated materials. You can count and see if you are right."

"OK."

When Zhang Xuan saw the familiar backpack, he knew it was full of money, and he also knew that the two of them were about to do something serious.

After he responded, he was no longer polite.

As usual, he never cares about money. It is always public and private, and everything is done openly and honestly.

Under the eyes of the two of them, he picked up his backpack, walked to the bed, opened the zipper, and started taking out money in piles.

Ten thousand.

Twenty thousand.

Thirty thousand.

…

Seven hundred and fifty thousand.

Looking at the 750,000 yuan spread out on the bed at once, Zhang Xuan not only checked the quantity, but also randomly picked some to check the authenticity.

After more than ten minutes, the number of 750,000 was correct, and the authenticity was also correct.

Then he began to count the handful of scattered money, counting exactly 90 one-hundred cards along the way.

9000 is also logarithmic.

After looking at the money on the bed for a while, Zhang Xuan took out 5 piles, or 50,000, and gave it to Hui's wife.

Then he told her, "Sister-in-law, please take this 50,000 yuan back for me and give it to my mother. After building the villa, there may not be much money left at home, and we need some new money to appease her family."

Hui's wife took the money and promised, "Okay, don't worry, I will give the money to my aunt personally."

Zhang Xuan smiled and nodded, then looked at the money on the bed again, and then started to collect the money and put it into his backpack one by one.

Finally, he said to Sun Fucheng: "Old man, I have to trouble you again tomorrow."

Hearing this, Sun Fucheng's lifeless face squeezed a brief smile and nodded silently to express his understanding.

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