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The Mogao Grottoes, commonly known as the Thousand Buddha Caves, have a khaki-yellow soil color on the outside, with an antique flavor that spans the annual rings of time.There will be a colorful mural in each cave.Some of the Buddhas painted on these murals are amiable, some are solemn, and some are compassionate.

This was Qian Yu's first time traveling, and the whole process continued with inexplicable excitement. There were villagers explaining beside him, and Qian Yu listened as seriously as in class.Stay at the local residents' homes at night, and you can enjoy the warm hospitality of the local residents for a few yuan for accommodation.

Chen Minghui thought that not many people would know about tourism in this era, but when he actually came to Dunhuang, he realized that his vision was restricted by his own narrowness. Even in this era, there are not many people who come here to visit. .In many families, the elders lead them out to play.

Chen Minghui and Qian Yu are a rare combination of two young people. They are more eye-catching than ordinary families and receive more attention.

The two of them look striking, and their clothes are acceptable. Many people who come to play are willing to chat with them and ask why the two children are left alone at home.

Qian Yu would feel sad and depressed when asked about these things before, but now he doesn't feel that way anymore.You may be envious of seeing other people with their parents, but it's just a little bit of envy, and it's over in a flash.He knew that the reason why he could have such a calm attitude now was because Chen Minghui favored him.

When there is such a person who fills all the gaps in your life and compensates you for doing what you should do at this age, then other regrets will be a pity, but it will not take time to heal and make up.Qian Yu is in this state now.

However, he is introverted, and most of the questions from other traveling companions are just smiling, and Chen Minghui is answering them.

Hearing a question from a beautiful-looking and stylishly dressed aunt next to him, Chen Minghui first glanced at Qian Yu, but didn't see any other dull emotions on his face, and then replied: "The adults at home are busy with work. Time, it is not allowed for our two children to come out to play. But we heard from our classmates that the murals in Mogao Grottoes are very beautiful, so we wanted to see them, so we sneaked out."

Although Chen Minghui only spoke a few words, the other guests at the table did not dare to underestimate the two of them.These people immediately thought that Chen Minghui and Qian Yu's family must be rich.

If a family can travel, it means that the family is very rich, but these two children came out behind their backs, so where did the money come from? It will definitely not be given by the parents, it may be saved from the usual pocket money .Then just saving some pocket money is enough for two people to travel together, which is enough to prove that the family conditions of the two children are very good.In particular, one of the children was wearing a foreign watch, which was not a luxury, but it was also expensive, the income of a worker in an ordinary worker's family for three or four years.

The woman who ate with them said: "You two children are also difficult to discipline. If you don't tell others when you come out, you will be more worried at home."

"Called and they know."

There is a telephone at home, and it seems that the family conditions are better than expected.

Chen Minghui turned his head to look at Qian Yu and asked, "Does it not match your taste?"

Accustomed to the meals carefully prepared by Chen Minghui, Qian Yu's taste is very tricky now.Especially since there are differences in food culture with the residents here, he can't eat it even more.

Qian Yu nodded.

"Then let me tell the boss, let me borrow a kitchen to make you some fried rice. I just happen to have some home-made pickles in my bag."

Qian Yu wanted to say no, but he really lost his appetite and couldn't swallow it at all.Chen Minghui was also reluctant to let him go hungry or eat instant noodles, fearing that he would not be nourished and his physical strength could not keep up, and he would be sick when he went back.

Qian Yu brought some salted bacon made at home in his bag, washed it with water, cut it into thin slices, and fried a large plate of fried rice with eggs.It is very appetizing with the pickled radish and pickles at home.

Smelling the familiar aroma, Qian Yu began to eat in big mouthfuls.

Chen Minghui and Qian Yu's back table was a couple with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.Originally, the little girl couldn't get used to the taste here, but everyone else was eating it, so she could only endure it.But now Chen Minghui made egg fried rice for Qian Yu, and made a special case, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

Even though she secretly swallowed her saliva because she wanted to eat, the little girl's status as a girl made her reluctant to ask Chen Minghui to make a portion.Then he clinked the bowls and chopsticks and acted disgusted.

In the 80s, those who could come out to play were from good families. The little girl was used to being praised by her classmates and relatives at home. She never needed to say it out loud, and someone flattered and flattered her with just a look.

But she made it clear now, and the two people at the back table refused to let her go, so the little girl pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Mom, I also want to eat egg fried rice."

The little girl's mother looked up at Chen Minghui and Qian Yu, because she hadn't heard the conversation between them and the tablemate before, and judging from the appearance of her clothes, she could only say that it was not bad, the less it was the better.The little girl's mother saw that the two teenagers were not accompanied by adults, so she thought that the nearby provinces and cities came to play, so she didn't pay much attention to them.

She took out five yuan from her bag and put it on Chen Minghui's left hand. She remembered that it was this boy who entered the kitchen to cook rice just now. Comrade, can I trouble you to cook three servings of egg fried rice for us, this money is considered as a reward."

Before Chen Minghui could make a statement, Qian Yu frowned first. He tugged at his sleeves, revealing the watch on his wrist, pretending that he hadn't heard the woman's words, and said to Chen Minghui, "Brother Minghui, where is our camera, I think Look at the photos I took earlier."

Chen Minghui immediately understood what Qian Yu meant, calmly took out the camera from his backpack and handed it to Qian Yu, who watched while eating.

Neither of these are cheap things. The woman who asked the question knew that the two children were telling her that they were not short of money.Indeed, those who can afford these two will not be poor.The woman's face turned red, and she hurried back to her seat with five yuan.

The couple at the same table as Chen Minghui looked at each other, and they all saw sarcasm in each other's eyes.

I don't know what the woman said to her daughter when she went back, but she heard the child yell 'Mom' unhappily.

The woman hurriedly coaxed: "Okay, okay, Mom asked the boss to cook an egg fried rice for you, it must be better than a child's fried rice."

But I don't know if it's in response to the saying that what you can't get is always the best, no matter how the little girl eats, it doesn't taste like the smell from her nose, she put down her chopsticks after only two mouthfuls.

Although they lived in the same homestay, everything went well afterwards, this was just a trivial episode, and no one took it to heart.The two played for seven days before returning home.When playing, he was full of energy and didn't feel tired at all, but when he got home, Qian Yu's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't want to move.I was tired and rested at home for three days before I felt relieved.

"Minghui, did you think of a profitable business again?" Qian Yu came over and sat next to Chen Minghui after breakfast. He had a notebook next to him, which contained detailed items of the snack bar.Chen Minghui remembered every stroke clearly.Even Qian Yu, who doesn't care about accounts, can understand at a glance.

"I have an idea." Chen Minghui finally wrote down a number on the paper, put down his pen and looked up: "I want to do clothing business."

"Clothing? But don't you need a ticket?" Qian Yu thought for a while, but still felt that it was not feasible. "Although life in the city is indeed better than our rural areas, you can still see the shadow of reform, and there are many street vendors on the corners and alleys." But no matter how good life is, there are always a small number of people with money and tickets. If we point to these few people for consumption, I am afraid that even half of the income of a snack bar can’t match.”

Qian Yu is not proficient in business, but even if he is not proficient, he also knows that the clothing business is not a good choice when tickets are required.Even if you don't lose money, you won't make much profit.

"Xiaoyu knows so much. If he studies well, he will do business well. It's really flattering." Chen Minghui praised Qian Yu with a smile. "If you continue to ask for tickets, then the prospects for doing clothing business are definitely not bad, but what if you don't need tickets in the future?"

Qian Yu's heart jumped twice, and he asked seriously, "Who did you hear that from, Uncle Ma?"

Chen Minghui couldn't say that he came back from the dead, he had experienced it once, so he could only blame Ma Chaoyue.

"It's inside information."

Qian Yu didn't question the accuracy of this news, but instead asked: "When can we start not to vote?"

"January."

"It's the end of December now. If you really plan to start a clothing business, you should get ready."

Chen Minghui nodded, "I have an initial idea. We don't have much money, so we can first rent a small storefront, which can be used for both handicrafts and garments. The decoration of the store doesn't need to be magnificent, but it needs to be eye-catching."

"If it is a formal decoration, it will definitely cost thousands of dollars. The investment is a bit big for our current economic situation, so I plan to make a simple and fashionable one. For example, hang a net bag loosely on the shed, so that the net bag can be hung Clothes, and some simple decorations or dolls can be hung. These small things are not expensive, and they are also liked by young girls, and at this time, there are almost no decorations, and they will not fall into the cliché."

Qian Yu followed Chen Minghui's train of thought and thought about it, and he thought it was okay. The decoration is done, and it's not bad.

"The walls of the other four years are also hung with the clothes of the season, and the guests who enter the door can see them at a glance. The wall at the door is changed into a floor-to-ceiling window, and a model is placed, and the clothes are temporarily different every day. As for the handmade clothes in the store, we Just make a few floor-to-ceiling hangers, which can hang dozens of clothes in a row, which is neat and space-saving.”

"How long have you been thinking about it? Your thoughts are so mature." Chen Minghui is always like this. Thoughts that seem to come from a single thought have actually been considered in his heart for a long time.

With him around, Qian Yu doesn't have to worry about anything.At the same age, his shoulders can carry his world.

"It's been a long time. I had this idea as early as when I was in the clothing business for the first time. Especially when Uncle Ma accidentally said that there was a large backlog of fabrics that could not be sold. At that time, I was thinking about the situation in Ruhai City. Generally, fabrics are backlogged in places with a prosperous economy, so the situation in other regions must be even worse. If it doesn’t want to continue, the fabric ticket will be canceled sooner or later, so I always ask Uncle Ma to pay attention to this matter.”

Qian Yu nodded, obviously believing Chen Minghui's words.

"Go out to find a store tomorrow?"

"Well, let's not be in a hurry, just looking for a store and seeing how other people's clothing stores do." Although buying clothes requires a ticket, there are still some clothing stores that help people make and modify clothes.You can make it yourself with fabrics, and only pay the manual fee, or you can choose fabrics in the shop.It's just that there are very few such shops, and women who know how to do needlework usually borrow some handicrafts in their own houses, and they don't make much money.

After four days of education break, Chen Minghui was refreshed. He got up early in the morning to steam buns and cook rice porridge.Chen Minghui was not in a hurry either, thinking that he could finally sleep in during the holidays, and he was even more reluctant to wake people up, so he sat on the stool and rewritten something.

09:30 Qian Yu woke up naturally after sleeping until he got up in a daze and glanced at his watch, and suddenly he woke up.

"Minghui, why didn't you call me after a while, didn't you agree to go to the store today?"

"There's plenty of time, it's not too late, slow down, don't move so fast when you just get up, you'll be dizzy." Qian Yu said something vaguely, and got into the bathroom to wash up.Chen Minghui stood up and set the dishes.

Ever since he opened a box restaurant, there has been no shortage of meat at home. In addition, Chen Minghui felt that Qian Yu lacked nutrition, so there was almost no shortage of meat at home.

Breakfast is white bread stuffed with pure pork, thickly boiled rice porridge, tea eggs, and a plate of pickled radish and pickles.

Qian Yu cleaned himself up, came out and saw the delicious food on the table, his eyes lit up, and he sat down and ate briskly.

"Eat another steamed stuffed bun." Chen Minghui is a grandmother, and always feels that Qian Yu eats less.

In fact, Qian Yu's stomach was protruding from the stomach. He hugged his round belly and shook his head, "I won't eat any more. I'll eat three buns and a bowl and a half of porridge."

Chen Minghui was dissatisfied and said, "Just order more. I can eat five steamed buns, two bowls of porridge, and two tea eggs."

Qian Yu glanced at him, wanting to say that he is an idiot, but after thinking about it, Chen Minghui still has more brains than an idiot, at least he can know how to make money to support him.

Qian Yu held a meeting at home slowly to digest food, waited for Chen Minghui to wash the dishes, and the two changed clothes and went out.

Both Chen Minghui and Qian Yu don't know how to make clothes. They have been buying ready-made clothes before, but they don't have ready-made cotton trousers, so they have to make them.So I know a few small shops that make clothes.At this moment, I touched the past and walked around the house twice.

Walking purposefully, Chen Minghui saw many problems, and he wrote them down one by one, fearing that he would forget, so he carried his schoolbag and wrote down the problems in his notebook.

In the end, this one was in an alley, and it was found out by asking passers-by.The alley is the kind of deep alley that is often seen here, with a brick floor and residents on both sides. The small tailor shop is the third door in the alley.

The shop is not big, more than 30 square meters, with a sewing machine, there is no room for an ironing table for ironing clothes.

It is noon now, there are few customers, and the shop is not busy, only the proprietress and a sewing girl in dark clothes are left.The female worker was working on the sewing machine with her head bowed. She couldn't see her face, but she was very thin, so that the clothes made her whole body fatter.

"Why do I have less material, did you steal it?"