60s white-eyed wolf

"The second idiot has a daughter, how fast the days go by! Don't look like his father when you grow up, a black tower." Cao Fugui slept in Xiao Qiao's room and said with emotion.

Knowing that he was going home, Grandma and Second Aunt had tidied up the room for him early on, but at the welcome banquet, everyone drank happily. Many relatives were drunk and wanted to stay overnight, so Cao Fugui simply gave up the room , ran to live in Xiao Qiao's yard by himself.

They went to the capital together, and Xiao Qiao's new yard was empty, so Cao Fugui simply entrusted the old bartender to live in and look at the yard.The old man has no relatives and is unwilling to travel thousands of miles to the north. Living in this small courtyard and taking care of each other with the old Cao's family can be regarded as taking care of him for the rest of his life.

The dust-cleaning banquet was full of relatives of the Cao family, the old bartender refused to eat, but sat with Cao Fugui to drink tea and drink away the alcohol, talking about interesting stories in the countryside and recent stories of old friends, and chatting very happily.

"Tomorrow I will accompany you to meet old friends," Qiao Yingnian said in a low voice with his arms around his elder brother, and kissed him lightly on the forehead, "Sleep!"

After staying in his hometown for more than a month, Cao Fugui seems not to be used to this simple rural life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, and he can't rest at all.He took Qiao Yingnian around here and there to see if there were any special products that could be developed. If he could help the villagers sell the good things from the mountains to the capital, everyone's pockets would be bulging.

Shi Hesheng, who has now been promoted to the secretary of the commune, admires Brother Fugui's character of being prosperous and not forgetting his roots. He also took time to look at the familiar mountains and rivers of his hometown with him from the fresh perspective of the people's market needs in the capital.

"Bamboo fungus, persimmons, bamboo shoots, sour jujube fruit, huanghuali, white loquat...all are good things, but the mountain road is too broken, and there is no time to transport them out, so I can only eat them at home. Chestnuts can be transported out. The supply and marketing cooperatives can’t sell it at any price.”

Shi Hesheng and Cao Fugui walked around the mountains together, feeling deeply moved. If Brother Fugui hadn't discovered the chestnut grove on the mountain and the grain bricks stored in the landlord's kiln, how many villagers would have starved to death? Woolen cloth!

Nowadays, improved grains are gradually planted in the commune, and there is no problem with food and clothing, but people always look at the height of the mountain, and when they are full, they think that the money in their pockets is not enough, and try to make their lives better. More moisturizing.

Although he is the secretary of the commune, in terms of knowledge and ideas, he is really inferior to Fugui's vision and determination. It is rare for Fugui to go around the capital now, so of course he must find an opportunity to ask him for his ideas.

Cao Fugui did not hide his secrets, and pointed upwards with a wink, and said: "The central leaders have said, 'It doesn't matter whether a cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice', this national policy will definitely gradually move towards the direction of economic development. Let’s go. Old Shi, we at Danshan have to seize the opportunity. If we can’t get fresh goods out, we should first think about how to process them, making dried bamboo shoots, radishes, and persimmons... Run around the city more, many factories and mines are now Worried about employee benefits and not being able to buy anything!

When the time is right, we will repair our mountain roads. Not only can the goods in the mountains be transported out, but maybe we can also set up tourist attractions like other foreigners, so that people from all over the country can come to see the beauty of our Danshan Mountain, you old Shi How beautiful it is to be able to collect money while sitting at home with the folks! "

As Cao Fugui was talking, he couldn't help but brag about the beautiful future that he saw in his "dream", but Shi Hesheng was amused, and laughed and cursed: "You have a beautiful idea!"

After spending half a wonderful summer vacation in the mountains of the south of the Yangtze River with beautiful mountains and rivers, Cao Fugui finally couldn't worry about the mess in Beijing, and his plan to "purchase goods" in Guangdong Province, leaving a bunch of things for grandma and relatives and friends. After the "special" food, he reluctantly took Xiao Qiao on the journey to Zhoucheng.

Because of the unspeakable secret of Lianlu, Cao Fugui did not let Huang Pang and Huxen follow him, and ordered them to take the newly recruited old brothers to meet in the capital first, get used to the environment there, and wait until he went to Zhoucheng Pathfinder came back to arrange "work".

Zhoucheng is close to Hong Kong City, and the atmosphere is quite different from that of the inland area. There are also many parallel imports of "good things" flowing in. Walking on the streets of Zhoucheng seems to be filled with the smell of money.This place is full of "birds singing" and flowers are fragrant. When a country bumpkin from other places comes, he is completely dumbfounded. Let alone find a place, he can't even understand a word.

But can Brother Fugui be an ordinary person? !

Qiao Yingnian in the "dream" had already mixed with Zhang Puyu during this period of time, and was involved in the muddy waters of his escape from prison. He sank deeper and deeper, so he could only follow and flee, all the way to Zhoucheng, and finally smuggled through the snake head After arriving at the port city on the other side, the bloody journey of underground gangsters began.

Back then, this cramped "nightmare" popped up from time to time, scaring Cao Fugui so much that he almost went to worship in the Bodhisattva temple.Over the years, he has long coexisted peacefully with the "dream", and even figured out the law of the "dream" - as long as he goes to the place in the dream that "Qiao Yingnian" has been in contact with at a similar time, those fragments of the "dream" will disappear. Exceptionally clear and repeated many times.

Using these rules, Brother Fugui doesn't know Zhoucheng well now, but he still has a clue about the general situation. As for speaking the quaint Cantonese, he can't speak it. He listens too much in his dreams and understands the key meaning of the words. "Sprinkle water ~" (small meaning).

What's more, Xiao Qiao planned ahead and invited the local "mosquito bite" classmates as an advance team to investigate around the city and help them find several merchants and manufacturers who can supply.

"...It is said to be a manufacturer, but it is actually a small workshop. It takes the cloth from the state-owned factory, and then makes clothes according to the style of the Hong Kong city. The price is not as expensive as the authentic Hong Kong city clothes, but it is very popular."

Wen Ziyao took Brother Fugui and Qiao Yingnian to see the products of several clothing "factories", and at the same time showed the two newly purchased electronic watches: "So I didn't go to inquire about these. I know there are so many tricks in it!"

It turns out that there are several types of these small electrical appliances. One is parallel imports from Hong Kong City, which are of the best quality and relatively cheap in price; It's the workshops and manufacturers here, quietly copying, counterfeiting parallel imports, the price is lower and the quality is even worse, some electronic watches are even fake, if you buy them, you are really cheating.

While shaking his head, he explained to Brother Fugui and the others in detail.

With money in his body and knowledge in his head, he has done so many purposeful market research these days, Wen Ziyao's spirit is completely different from when he first went to the capital, and he speaks confidently and with substance, There is no longer the appearance of being cheerful on the surface but unable to hide the low self-esteem in the dark.

"Xiaowen, you really didn't learn economics in vain, you are amazing! Okay, I will listen to you."

Cao Fugui highly praised the roommate introduced by Xiao Qiao, while staring wide-eyed, looking around at all kinds of small commodities. Although the policy has not yet been opened, the economic activities in Zhoucheng are indeed more active than those in Beijing.

Comrade Xiaowen, an enthusiastic "Pioneer Officer" and translator, made it much more convenient to negotiate prices with the manufacturers, but the transportation of goods was inconvenient. A few things.

After the preliminary transaction was completed, Qiao Yingnian sent away the hard-working mosquito and lent him a few hundred yuan to buy some goods himself.Turning back to the factory, I saw Brother Fugui rolling his tongue and saying "Do you know?" He bought a bunch of goods from others and ordered them to deliver them to their pre-arranged warehouse.

The corners of Qiao Yingnian's lips curled up slightly, and he helped his elder brother run around a dozen more, spending more than half of the money in his pocket.

"...Oh my god, I'm exhausted!"

After running around the factories and workshops and the black market, it was already dark when we returned to the hostel, so Cao Fugui felt sore and exhausted.

"Bending over to pick up money, it's hard work for Te Niang!"

Brother Fugui sighed deeply. Compared with the prices of those commodities in the capital, there are so many sources of goods here, and the prices are simply ridiculously cheap. Judging from the shortage of living materials in the capital, as long as these goods are transported back, they are almost like scattered in the desert. The pot of water can be sucked up by the hunger and thirst of the people in a blink of an eye.

This is not picking up money, what else can it be?

After quietly collecting the goods for more than ten days in Zhoucheng, Cao Fugui half-filled the open space of his home refining house. If it wasn't for the lack of money, he really wanted to buy another pile.

Wen Ziyao and Wen Ziyao made an appointment to return to Beijing together on August [-]th. The Cao family and his wife took a good stroll in Zhoucheng together after they were free, and even took a look at the other side of the blockade.

Cao Fugui put his arms around the shoulders of his tall and strong daughter-in-law, specially bought a seagull camera, happily invited the master of the photo shop to follow the two of them for a day, and took two full rolls of film, but the photographer was so happy Heartache for them.

Whoops!It's really rare to meet such an upstart bumpkin.

Cao Fugui proudly admired the printed photos, his elder brother Fugui is quite photogenic, and he doesn't look old!Hey hey hey!

Looking at the tall and handsome little Qiao beside him in the photo, with a gentle smile on his lips, he curled his lips, very unwilling.Even though he ate the same thing, why did this kid grow stronger and stronger, his momentum was astonishing, and he was tender and tender, and people would almost believe that he was Xiao Qiao's brother.

Why!Is this the trouble of happiness?Cao Fugui shook his head, thinking of his unlucky ancestors, if this delayed youth is a side effect of refining the house, then it's really no wonder that the old ancestors "lose their lives if they don't keep secrets".

In addition to small commodities, Cao Fugui strolled around Zhoucheng and discovered an interesting phenomenon.

The printed "Kaji" fabric in Zhoucheng costs 6 yuan a meter and a 3-inch cloth ticket, while the white "kaji" only costs 2 yuan and a meter when it leaves the factory. If it is purchased in the name of the public, it does not even need Cloth tickets, even if the cost of printing and dyeing, transportation and other costs are added, it is only 4 yuan.

The problem is that this thing needs to be large-scale in order to make more money, but if the scale is large, the label of "speculation" may be buckled at any time, and there is also the policy issue of unified purchase and marketing...

Cao Fugui pondered over and over again, unwilling to miss such a good business opportunity, and together with Xiao Qiao, went to the black market to sell a bunch of agricultural products from the refinery. Almost all the white cards were collected.

The spring breeze is about to blow, so he also needs to prepare some resources for fighting, doesn't he?