The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

A week later, the effect began to appear, and many people began to know Datang Clothing Wholesale, and many of them got more or less goods after they came to know about it.

Tang Jihai called the factory manager Mei in Shenzhen City, that is, the proprietress, and told her to ask for the goods, and then the goods would be sent to the railway station that departed for Shanghe at night.

On the river trip to Dongshan Province, Brother Xie was thoughtful and reliable, and people were arranged to hand over the two trains.

They are responsible for picking up the goods at the train station.

Of course, the person who helped watch the goods on the train gave him a commission. In order to thank Brother Xie, Tang Jihai found an old lighter from the space and gave it to him.

In this way, a cycle was completed, and Tang Jihai could finally breathe a sigh of relief and concentrate on tidying up the warehouse.

"Boss, the shipment volume of this warehouse is not small every day, and my hands are sore when I write the delivery list." Zhang Xiaoyu rubbed his wrist, "We have to hire another person."

"Aren't your hands sore when you get your salary?" Xie Cheng glanced at him, "When you write something, you feel pain and tiredness, why don't you follow me to sell clothes?"

"let it go."

Zhang Xiaoyu worked as a warehouse delivery clerk, and Tang Jihai helped Zhang Xiaoyu in sorting goods, and Tang Jihai was also responsible for collecting payments for incoming and outgoing goods.

You can't tell if there are few people, but if there are too many people, no link can be separated from people, but they have no one else.

"Do you know any reliable people who can come here as a sorter or write a delivery order?" Tang Jihai asked after finishing the account.

After a few people thought about it, Xie Cheng waved his hand directly, "I have a normal relationship with my classmates, so there is no one suitable for me."

"It's no wonder you're so squeamish, you're popular." Wang Chenggang opened his mouth wide, "However, we quite like you."

Xie Cheng rolled his eyes angrily, "You don't have to, you can't bear your liking." Fanning the wind with the tip of his nose in his hand, he looked disgusted, "This mouth smells worse than Wu Ren."

"Don't hurt Chi Yu when you two quarrel."

"What kind of pond fish are you?"

"Are you looking for a fight?"

A group of people were arguing and arguing, but in the end Mrs. Tang came to help.

In May, Wu Ren and Wang Lijuan got married. Both of them are well-known families in Yemen. They hosted a banquet in a state-run restaurant.

Tang Jihai and his classmates were at the same table, "Look at the groom's suit."

Wang Chenggang laughed, "Xie Cheng, are you in a daze, you don't look at people, you only look at clothes."

Zhang Xiaoyu sat next to Xie Cheng, and looked back at the groom who was welcoming the guests, "The clothes are really good, they are made by Datang, they must be high-quality goods."

Wu Ren was tall and thin, and wearing glasses was a gentleman and angry. Now that he was wearing a suit, he immediately became a gentleman and scum.

Tang Jihai smiled and said, "This is a living signboard. Print more of his photos and put them in the warehouse for reference."

Some people wear suits, but definitely not many. Now they wear Chinese tunic suits more, but children from rich families still like to wear suits. Brother Xie is a living example.

"I also want to get married." Liu Xiaowu looked at Wu Ren enviously and said to himself.

"Married?" Xie Cheng, who was separated from Zhang Xiaoyu, was surprised, "You don't even have a partner, who are you marrying?"

Liu Xiaowu blushed, the surroundings were so lively, he spoke in a low voice, thinking no one could hear, why are Xie Cheng's ears so long!
Liu Xiaowu looked at Zhang Xiaoyu quietly, Zhang Xiaoyu snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Xie Cheng looked at Liu Xiaowu, then at Zhang Xiaoyu, his narrowed eyes lit up, and he leaned over to whisper to Tang Jihai.

Tang Jihai was speechless, "How could it be possible for them?"

"How can it be impossible, one is flattering, the other is despised in every possible way, so they didn't run away." Xie Cheng vowed.

"What are you and the boss talking about?" Wang Chenggang on the opposite side looked at Xie Cheng winking and smiling, very curious.

Xie Cheng chuckled, but didn't tell him, this Tie Hanhan's big mouth would kill him once he said it.

Just as the master of ceremonies on the stage finished speaking, the bride and groom began to toast.

After respecting the elders, the peers came to Tang Jihai's table first.

Wu Ren was holding a wine glass, and the bride, Wang Lijuan, was wearing a bright red dress, standing beside Wu Ren like a small bird.

"Boss, this glass is toast to you alone." Wu Ren's wine glass was filled with a glass of white wine, "Without you, I might still be an educated youth in Taiping Village, let alone have the life I have now. In short... it's all in the wine."

Wu Ren's heart was full of unspeakable emotions, and when it was time to speak out, he was speechless again.

"You don't need to say so much if you're a brother." Tang Jihai also drank.

"Cough, cough..." Wu Ren raised his head and downed a cup, coughing hotly.

The bride also raised her head and drank it all. Fortunately, the bride drank plain water, otherwise a glass of water would have knocked people down.

The bridesmaid saw that the bride's wine glass was empty, so she quickly filled another glass.

The best man belonged to Wu Ren's family, and when he poured Wu Ren's empty wine glass, he poured a bottom of wine.

"Fill it up, fill it up." Wu Ren urged, looking at the dot in the wine glass.

The best man frowned, poured a little more, and whispered, "I have to go to another table to toast later, it's not good to drink too much."

Wu Ren grabbed the bottle and filled it up himself, "This glass is toast to you, and to us as well. Cheers to our friendship!"

They went up and down the mountains together, suffered through hardships, tiredness and confusion, and laughed together all the way to this day. I hope they can always be brothers.

Tang Jihai's wine glass was still full, he glanced at Xie Cheng, Xie Cheng turned his eyes away in guilt, what to look at, he was either pouring alcohol, or he was afraid that he would not drink enough.

After drinking another glass of white wine, Wu Ren's face turned red, spreading to his neck and ears.

Seeing him like this, the best man's face remained unchanged, "Let you drink less, what will happen to Wu Lei's table if you get drunk?"

Wu Lei is the best of the younger generation of the Wu family, whoever sees him is not polite, otherwise he will be scolded by the old man at home.

Wu Ren respected his classmates before coming to their table, which made Wu Lei a little unhappy.

In their family, which one is not polite to him, but Wu Ren, who always hates him, but he is stupid and can't talk to him!

This marriage gave him an opportunity, "Why should the groom have to drink three glasses first?" Others had already picked up their glasses and were about to drink, Wu Lei said this with a half-smile, and the other people on the table looked at each other, whether they were drinking with the glasses or not.

Wu Ren felt a little swaying when he walked, but his head was still clear, "Why did the groom drink three glasses by himself, and you who came to congratulate him shouldn't drink three glasses first to show it?"

Wu Lei choked, if not for the surname Wu, he would know who Wu Ren was?They all came with their family members, who really wanted to congratulate him.

"Aren't you good?" Wu Lei avoided answering the last question, and asked directly, "Isn't it drunk?"

"Who can't tell you, you?" Wu Ren started to talk loudly, the bride hurriedly supported him, and stared at Wu Lei, "You can drink if you want!"