After wearing the chronological control group

The next day, Ye Weixie packed his luggage and set foot on the road to Shenzhen City with Yu Qinghe.

It's just that he has calculated thousands of times, and he alone missed the matter of this body motion sickness.

Within half an hour of getting on the bus, Ye Weixie was already on the verge of fainting. The acidic water in his stomach made him want to vomit when he moved, so he could only lean on the window to hold on.

Yu Qinghe next to him was very worried. If he hadn't known about Ye Weixie's insistence, he would have asked the driver to stop and they wouldn't have gone.

He thought for a while, first put the backpack flat on his lap, and then carefully embraced Yu Qinghe's shoulders, "Brother, you lie on my lap, it's more comfortable this way."

Ye Weixie wanted to refuse, but his current situation did not allow him to speak at all, so he could only let Yu Qinghe take him over.

Needless to say, after the pillow was placed on the child's lap, the smell of gasoline in the nose suddenly faded away, leaving only the familiar refreshing smell of the child, and it felt a lot more comfortable.

He closed his eyes, and after relieving the nausea, he said, "Tell me when you're tired."

"Yeah." Yu Qinghe hugged him tightly, "Brother, you sleep for a while, and you'll be there when you wake up."

Ye Weixie gave a vague 'huh'.

After a while, the car turned a corner, and the sunlight changed angle accordingly, and happened to fall on Ye Weixie's face.

He frowned dissatisfied.

Seeing this, Yu Qinghe subconsciously went to draw the curtains, but found that the window was empty. He frowned and thought for a while, and simply took off the hat on his head and covered Ye Weixie's face.

Anyway, he is wearing glasses now, and the tinted lenses cover up the color of his eyes very well, and he is not afraid of people looking at him.

Without the intrusion of sunlight, Ye Weixie felt drowsy again and again. He managed to hold on for a while and then fell asleep.

When he was woken up, the car was already parked in the parking lot of Jingcheng Bus Station.

He stood up in a daze, "Are you there?"

"Yeah." Yu Qinghe's eyes stayed on the sleep marks on his face for a while, and he held back his smile and said, "Go down."

"Okay." Ye Weixie followed suit.

When he got out of the car, he finally remembered that he was lying on Yu Qinghe's pillow all the way, and immediately looked at Yu Qinghe's legs with some concern, "Is your leg okay?"

Yu Qinghe shook his head, "It's okay. I moved a little bit, but you slept soundly and didn't notice it."

In fact, for fear of waking Ye Weixie up, he basically didn't move during the three-hour drive, and now his entire left leg is numb.

But afraid of Ye Weixie's self-reproach, he didn't show it at all.

What's more, it's just numbness in the legs. Compared with the broken legs and kidneys he suffered in the previous life, and the countless times he walked before the gate of hell, this numbness is basically the same as scratching.

Ye Weixie observed again, and after making sure that the child was really all right, he dragged him out of the station.

In 1990, apart from the first-tier big cities, the rest of the fifth-tier small cities like Jingcheng basically did not start urban planning.

Therefore, unlike later generations who wish to build the station in the suburbs and then the suburbs, and it takes more than an hour to drive to the station, the current bus station is built within the city center.

And next door is the train station.

So after getting out of the station, Ye Weixie went to the train station to pick up the train tickets booked in advance, and then bought a map of Jingcheng, then dragged Yu Qinghe straight to the nearby shopping mall.

Yuanfeng County's economy is backward and its purchasing power is limited. Of course, he will not only focus on the county seat.So after careful consideration, Jingcheng, which is only a three-hour drive from Yuanfeng County, became the first choice.

The so-called knowing this and knowing the other is invincible in a hundred battles.

Before he got on the train, he had to visit several shopping malls in Jingcheng to see what was selling in Jingcheng, or what was popular, so that he could make a choice when he bought the goods.

The two of them only took a break during the meal, and looked around at other times.

Of course, apart from shopping malls, Ye Weixie also visited factories, schools, children's palaces, government agencies and other crowded places.

After all, retail investors like him can't enter the mall, they can only set up street stalls.

Fortunately, Jingcheng's tricycle business is well-developed, so Ye Weixie doesn't need to squeeze into the overcrowded bus, otherwise he would faint half the time.

When I came out of the last place, it was already almost six o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Weixie stuffed the notebook with several pages back into his backpack, "Let's go to eat."

"Wait a minute." Yu Qinghe glanced at a place, and said, "Brother, wait for me, I'll be right back." After speaking, he ran away without a trace, and Ye Weixie didn't have time to call someone.

In the end, I had no choice but to find a place to sit and wait next to me.

Fortunately, Yu Qinghe didn't leave for too long, and soon came back with a large bag of fruit, including a few bags of plums and candies.

Ye Weixie glanced at it, and realized in his heart that he was still a child, and he couldn't miss anything without snacks.

After dinner, the two went directly to the train station without further delay.

After entering the waiting room, Yu Qinghe went to fetch hot water first, and then handed the water bottle to Ye Weixie along with a small tablet.

Ye Weixie was a little confused, "What?"

"Motion sickness medicine." Yu Qinghe said, "It's half an hour before getting on the bus, so it's a good time to take it now."

Ye Weixie raised his eyebrows, the child was with him all day long, and the only time he left was when he was shopping for fruit.

He thought it was Yu Qinghe who was going to buy some snacks.

"Thank you." Ye Weixie took the pill and ate it, and drank a few mouthfuls of water that was just right in temperature.

After Yu Qinghe made sure that he didn't want to drink, he directly took the kettle, covered it and put it back in his bag, and peeled an orange for him, like a hardworking bee, he couldn't stop.

Ye Weixie ate some sour oranges, but felt sweet in his heart.

It feels so good to have a younger brother.

Soon it was time to board the train, and Ye Weixie had booked a sleeper berth, so compared to the overcrowding of the ticketed compartment, there were far fewer people here.

There was no one in the compartment when they went up.

After walking for a day, Ye Weixie was already tired. As soon as he took off his shoes, he put his backpack in his arms and lay down on the lower bunk. Then he sighed, "It's comfortable."

Yu Qinghe laughed, and pulled the quilt to cover his stomach for a while, so as not to feel uncomfortable in the wind after falling asleep.

Then the little bee went to work again, arranged the shoes, put away the luggage, and finally went to fetch a pot of hot water and came back.

By the time the others got into the car, he had already opened the book and started reading.

Although in the last life, he specially supplemented his junior and senior high school knowledge in order to make up for his regrets, but after all, it has been many years, so Yu Qinghe didn't dare to make up for it.

Probably young, Ye Weixie had fully recovered after lying down for more than half an hour.

And probably because of the motion sickness medicine, he no longer gets motion sickness like in the morning, and feels like vomiting when he moves.

He sat up.

Yu Qinghe turned around when he heard the movement, and when he saw him get up, he handed over the water bottle first, "Dizzy?"

"Not dizzy." Ye Weixie took a few sips, "Reading?"

"Yeah." Although Ye Weixie didn't get dizzy, Yu Qinghe still didn't dare to be careless, and quickly took out a bag of Huamei from his backpack and handed it over, "Eat some of this."

"Thank you." After Ye Weixie took it, he tore open the bag and ate one, then stuffed another one into the child's mouth.

Yu Qinghe was putting the kettle on, when the words Mei stuffed in, he subconsciously opened his mouth to hold it, and then accidentally put Ye Weixie's fingertips in it.

"..."

Ye Weixie laughed, "Are you gluttonous?"

After reacting, Yu Qinghe blushed suddenly, said "I'm sorry", and hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe Ye Weixie's fingertips clean.

The young man's hands were fair and slender, with rounded fingertips and a faint pink color, which were a little soft when pinched.

Yu Qinghe's face blushed again unconsciously.

"Okay." Ye Weixie originally wanted to tease, but seeing the child's reaction was so strong, he comforted him, "It's okay."

"Yeah." He lowered his eyes, touched the words in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and said, "Brother, I don't get motion sickness, so don't give it to me."

"I just want you to taste it, is it delicious?" Ye Weixie asked.

Yu Qinghe nodded, "Well, it's delicious." It's even better than candy.

Ye Weixie smiled, "Where did you read the book? Are there any questions you don't understand?"

Yu Qinghe wanted to say no, but after meeting Ye Weixie's eyes, he nodded mysteriously, "Yes."

"Hmm." Ye Weixie put Huamei aside, clapped his hands and said, "Let me have a look."

Yu Qinghe took the math book over, and then pointed to a big question practiced after class: "This question."

Ye Weixie glanced at it, took a pen and draft paper and said, "This is simple. Just use the XX formula to calculate, like this..."

Ye Weixie did the calculation again, "Do you understand?"

Yu Qinghe, who already understood, nodded, "Understood."

"Really smart." Ye Weixie praised.

Yu Qing smiled, "Brother taught well."

"puff--"

There was a sneer.

Ye Weixie turned his head to look over, and saw a young man in his 20s sitting on the opposite bed.

Seeing him looking over, the young man was not embarrassed, and said with a smile, "I'm not laughing at you, I just think you two are very funny."

Ye Weixie smiled, "Thank you?"

"You're welcome."

The young man said again: "My name is Zheng Hui. I'm going to Shenzhen City. Where are you going?"

Ye Weixie glanced at the clothes the young man was wearing, and said, "We are also going to Shenzhen City. My name is Ye Weixie. This is my younger brother, Qinghe."

"Going to play?" Zheng Hui asked.

"No." Ye Weixie chose a safe way to say, "Go to relatives." Then he threw the question back, "Where's Brother Zheng? Are you on business or traveling?"

Zheng Hui smiled, "Guess?"

Ye Weixie: "..." Guess a yo-yo.

"Travel." He said.

It seemed that he didn't see the other party's business attire.

Zheng Hui gave a thumbs up, "Excellent. You can guess this."

"Thank you."

"Brother, there is still this question." Yu Qinghe turned his lower body sideways, blocking the line of sight between the two of them.

Ye Weixie looked down, "Which question?"

"The third little question about this."

"This needs to be used..."

The two asked questions one by one and taught the other until the lights were almost turned off.

After taking turns to wash and come back, Yu Qinghe put away the kettle and other things that will be used at night for Ye Weixie before going to the middle bunk.

After lying down, he still felt that it was not enough, so he poked his head out and confessed, "Call me if you need anything."

"I know." Ye Weixie was helpless, who is the elder brother?

After a tiring day, Ye Weixie quickly fell asleep.

It's just that he didn't know how long it had passed, and he heard a faint panting/breathing sound like a bellows.

In the darkness, he opened his eyes suddenly, and soon realized that it was coming from the next bed.

It doesn't sound right.

He sat up quickly, but Yu Qinghe on the upper bunk was faster than him and jumped off the middle bunk.

Ye Weixie also got out of bed, "It should be asthma, ask him where is the medicine."

Yu Qinghe immediately leaned over and asked, "Where is the medicine?"

Zheng Hui was almost out of breath. He grabbed his throat with one hand and weakly pointed to the backpack hanging on the wall with the other.

Yu Qinghe grabbed the bag, pulled out the asthma spray and stuffed it into the young man's hand.

After Zheng Hui got the medicine, he took several mouthfuls suddenly, and the feeling of suffocation finally faded away slowly.

After such a commotion, the passengers in several adjacent compartments were awakened and asked what was wrong.

Especially the middle-aged people in the middle bunk on the opposite side almost scrambled down from the middle bunk after hearing the young man's illness.

"Xiaohui, no, are you okay?"

Zheng Hui had already recovered, shook his head and said, "It's okay, third uncle, don't worry."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man called Third Uncle breathed a sigh of relief.He patted his chest with lingering fear, "I was scared to death."

Zheng Hui has already looked at the two saviors, "Thank you."

"Yes, thank you, thank you!" The third uncle came back to his senses, and immediately bowed to Ye Weixie and Yu Qinghe with his hands clasped together, expressing his gratitude.

If something happened to Zheng Hui, he could hardly absolve himself of the blame.

So these two not only saved Zheng Hui, but also saved him.

The conductor who heard the noise rushed over quickly, and was terrified when he learned that a passenger had fallen ill. Worried about what would happen next, he simply asked Zheng Hui to move to the conductor's lounge.

In this way, if something happens, he can find out immediately.

And it's spacious and quiet, so it's not bad for asthma patients.

Zheng Hui didn't want to trouble anyone, and originally wanted to refuse, but the middle-aged man persuaded him, he was sweating all over, and he must change clothes or something, if he was here, he would disturb other people.

Zheng Hui was right when he thought about it. After thanking him, he left with others.

Of course the middle-aged man followed.

The carriage became quiet again, Yu Qinghe sat beside Ye Weixie's bed, and asked him in a low voice, "Aren't you scared?"

"No." Ye Weixie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm not a child. It's you, so you can jump down without fear of falling."

"I can't fall." Yu Qinghe signaled him to lie down, "Go to sleep. It's still early."

"Yeah. You go to bed quickly too."

Yu Qinghe whispered, "But I was frightened."

Ye Weixie: "..." There are ghosts only if you believe in you!

"Come up."

"Good~"

Yu Qinghe sat next to Ye Weixie contentedly, smelled the familiar smell, and finally fell asleep.

Zheng Hui originally wanted to thank his savior the next morning.

But last night, he was tossing around and didn't go to bed until almost four o'clock. When he woke up, the train had already stopped for a few minutes.

Everyone is rushing out, and finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Finally can only give up.

On the other side, Ye Weixie and Yu Qinghe didn't go to rest after getting off the train. They ate some breakfast casually and went straight from the train station to the wholesale market under the bright sky.

Ye Weixie thought he was early enough, but he didn't expect that when they arrived, the market was already full of people shouting and bargaining.

Very lively.

Clothing styles are even more dazzling.

He took Yu Qinghe's wrist and walked carefully through the crowd.

While looking at the quality and style of the goods, observe what other people are buying.

Finally he stopped at a stand selling T-shirts and undershirts.

The proprietress is an older lady in her 30s. She is used to welcoming and sending guests away. She has seen all kinds of guests, so she didn't take it lightly when she saw Ye Weixie, Yu Qing and the two children coming. Give some discount.

Ye Weixie turned around and found that the quality of the clothes was okay to the touch, and the fit looked good.

He asked the price, "Boss, what's the wholesale price?"

The proprietress pointed to the goods and introduced to him, "There is no solid color pattern here, three yuan for each, and the minimum batch is [-] pieces. For those with complex side patterns, four pieces are available for one piece, and the minimum batch is [-] pieces."

"Where are the ones over there?" Ye Weixie pointed to a few bags piled up in the corner.

"Oh, there are some problematic ones over there, one yuan and five pieces."

"What kind of flaw?"

"It's just that some of the trimmings were confiscated, or the pattern was printed badly, and some were accidentally stained with paint." The proprietress explained, "In fact, not much is stained, and some can't be seen if you don't pay attention, and it doesn't affect the wear. .”

"Can I take a look?"

"can."

The proprietress went over and opened the bag, and took out one to show Ye Weixie, "Look at this one, there is a little paint on the sleeves, but it doesn't affect the wear at all, does it?"

"But now it can only be regarded as a defective product."

It just so happened that another guest came over, so the proprietress let him see it by himself and greet them by himself.

Yu Qinghe asked Ye Weixie, "Brother, do we want to buy this?"

"Yeah." Ye Weixie crouched/started to pick himself up.

Yu Qinghe also squatted down, "Brother, do you not have enough money?"

"No." Ye Weixie looked back at the proprietress's position, and seeing that the other party didn't pay attention to her, she said in a low voice, "When I go back, I just need to add an icon on the place where the paint was painted, and then I can sell it as a normal product."

And how much is it to get an icon?

Top two cents.

And he can also set the icon style by himself to ensure that it looks good and at the same time, he can also advertise himself.

Yu Qinghe understood what he meant as soon as he heard it.

Calculated in this way, they earn at least one yuan and five more than those good ones.

"I'll help you choose."

"Okay."

When the proprietress came over, they had already picked out more than 400 pieces.

Ye Weixie clapped his hands and stood up, "Miss Boss, is it cheaper?"

"One yuan and five is already the cheapest." The proprietress said, "And you still pick one by one. If you don't pick and take it casually, I can give you one and forty cents."

Ye Weixie: "..."

In the end, Ye Weixie basically picked out all the defective products in the shop, ordering a total of 730 defective products.

Before leaving, Ye Weixie specially left the phone number of the proprietress, and agreed to buy from her if the sales are good.

Of course, the proprietress had no objection, so she readily responded, "Okay, I'll call when the time comes, you pay the deposit, and I'll send it to you."

Ye Weixie likes straightforward people, "Then thank you lady boss."

"Thank you, everyone is mutually beneficial," the proprietress said heartily, "Don't call me the proprietress, my name is Jiang Mei, just like everyone else, just call me Sister Mei."

Ye Weixie smiled, "Then sister Mei can just call me Xiaoye."

"Row."

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