Life game

Chapter 67 The Golden Age ([-]) [Please recommend! ! 】

Jiang Feng hesitated for three days.

He didn't dare to click on Han Guishan's memory.

For the past three days, he still went to Han Guishan's house to make pickled vegetable dumplings every day. Han Guishan did not lose his composure and was still the smiling good-tasting boss, but his painful appearance that day was deeply imprinted in Jiang Feng's heart.

What kind of painful memories can make a middle-aged man who has experienced great storms cry so badly.

Jiang Feng didn't think he was a person who could accept bitter scenes. If Han Guishan said that memory was parting from life and death, and Jiang Feng couldn't quit halfway when he entered the memory, he was afraid that his heart would not be able to bear it.

After three full days of mental preparation, Jiang Feng took a deep breath and clicked Yes on the option.

Jiang Feng fell into a white mist.

It's a train station.

Jiang Feng followed Han Guishan closely, dodging passers-by.

As soon as he saw his surroundings, he realized that he was squeezed into the crowd. Although he could wear things, he couldn't wear people. Han Guishan was right in front of him, with a huge snakeskin bag in his hand. Only Han Guishan opened the way in front of him, and Jiang Feng could barely squeeze out. crowd.

Finally out of the train station, Jiang Feng inhaled and exhaled the hard-won precious fresh air.

The air in the train station is turbid, and the people who have traveled long distances on the train for several days without changing their clothes smell like sweat, stinky feet, and smell of steamed buns and corn in their bags. The smell of being together reminded Jiang Feng of the garbage mountain in Li Mingyi's shed and Jiang Weiguo's cabin to Shanghai.

It's a painful experience that I don't want to remember.

The young version of Han Guishan in his 20s dragged his goods in two large snakeskin bags and was a little lost at the railway station entrance.

The snakeskin bag contained almost all of their family's belongings.

At the beginning of the year, his father died, died of overwork, and never woke up after falling asleep.

Abandoning their ten brothers and sisters and the elderly grandma, his father passed away with injuries.

His younger sister is only 11 years old, his grandma is almost sixty, his eldest brother married his sister-in-law after spending all his money in the past two years, and his second brother is still a bachelor at 27.

The Shenzhen market has developed rapidly in the past few years, and people from other places want to come in. The newspapers report every day that there is gold everywhere in the Shenzhen market, but Han Guishan doesn't feel it at all.Six years ago, the production brigade set up a fishhook factory with a registered capital of 74 yuan, and the 74 yuan was pooled together by every household in the whole brigade.Three years ago, rice cost 29 yuan a load, but now 29 yuan can only buy a load of cornmeal.

He took all the cash from his family and went to various factories to buy some substandard and defective products, including two snakeskin bags, tin frogs, toothbrushes, sea soul shirts, teacups, and everything else.Now there are only [-] catties of cornmeal left in the family. If he can't sell these things to pay back the money and bring them back, the younger sisters are afraid that they will starve to death.

Han Guishan clutched the two snakeskin bags tightly, his palms were sweating from tension, but he didn't know where to go.

Others went to the Shenzhen market to pan for gold, and he came to the mainland to pan for gold. After buying the ticket, he still had twenty-nine cents, and he had no money for the return ticket.He had bought a ticket to Sichuan in a desperate manner, but now that he got out of the train station, Han Guishan had no idea where to go.

Jiang Feng didn't know that when Han Guishan was in a daze, he was thinking so many things in his mind, and when Han Guishan didn't move, he just swayed around.There are quite a lot of hawkers at the entrance of the train station, basically selling tea eggs and boiled corn, some selling drinks, and even newspaper stands.

Jiang Feng glanced at the date on the newspaper.

1987 7 Month 6 Day.

"The spring breeze of reform is blowing all over the ground..." Uncle Benshan's words suddenly popped into Jiang Feng's mind, hey, it's all because he usually watches too many ghost and animal videos.

No wonder Han Guishan appeared at the train station, he must have dumped goods from Shenzhen City to the mainland.

Han Guishan observed at the entrance of the train station for a long time, but he didn't find anyone selling goods with big bags like him, so he decided to use the most stupid way to sell from door to door like a salesman.

The result is obvious.

At the end of the day, Han Guishan's mouth was dry, the soles of his shoes were almost worn out, and he didn't sell anything.

Shu Jiangfeng bluntly said that Han Guishan's dry salesmanship method, open his mouth to say that the things are defective products, and it would be a ghost if he could sell them so honestly.

And this is the provincial capital, Jiang Feng looked at those people's eyes, and he was not interested in Han Guishan's goods.

Everyone wants radios and watches, and Han Guishan's snakeskin bags are full of everyday things, so the people in the provincial capital naturally don't care about them.

Han Guishan sat on the side of the street in a daze, out of breath.

It looked like he was thinking about life.

"Hey, hey, what about you!" Han Guishan was in a daze, and the female staff member of the state-run hotel opposite him stood at the door and called him with a smile.

That female staff member was Wang Jing, who was also Han Guishan's future wife, but Jiang Feng didn't know or knew her.

"Where are you from?" Wang Jing asked.

Now self-operated small restaurants are blooming everywhere, and the business of state-run restaurants is not as good as before. There are no customers, and Wang Jing is so happy to go out to chat with Han Guishan.

"I'm from Shenzhen City." Han Guishan replied honestly.

"He came from Shenzhen?" Wang Jing obviously didn't believe it. Han Guishandao was dressed like a country boy entering the city for the first time, and he didn't think he came from Shenzhen, which everyone yearned for.

"Forget it, let's assume that you are from Shenzhen, and you were shopping just now?" Wang Jing asked.

Han Guishan nodded.

"How can you sell goods like this, and even tell people that your things are eliminated by defective factories? How can you sell them?" Wang Jing smiled, probably because she seemed flustered, and felt that Han Guishan It's funny, and I asked a few words, "What do you sell? Radios?"

"Ah, I..." Han Guishan usually doesn't deal with people very much, and he only knows one person from the production team. Wang Jing's natural acquaintance makes him very at a loss, "I just, I don't sell radios, I sell toothbrushes, Haihun shirts , towel, cup."

"And the tin frog."

"How do you sell these things? Now the streets are full of sea soul shirts. Others come from Shenzhen to sell radios, TV sets, tapes and celebrity photos. The department stores you sell are all sold, and they are still defective products. Who bought yours!" Wang Jing said.

Han Guishan seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water head-on.

"By the way, what is the tin frog you mentioned just now?" Wang Jing asked.

"That's right, it's for children. I'll show you as soon as you wind it up." Han Guishan pulled out a tin frog from the bottom of the snakeskin bag, and demonstrated it to Wang Jing face to face.

The tin frog is a new thing. Wang Jing is not married but she has a nephew, and she is not short of money to work in a state-run restaurant: "This thing is good, how much is it?"

Han Guishan got stuck again.

To put it bluntly, he is a bit socially phobic now.

He came to Sichuan as soon as his brain got hot, and he didn't think about it that much at all. He didn't sell anything all day, and he didn't even think about the price.

He also doesn't know how to price it.

"One piece and four!" Han Guishan gave Wang Jing a careful look.

This one was collected by him for one yuan and two, and he collected 20. One earned 4 cents, which was [-] yuan. Han Guishan felt that it was already a huge profit.

He was afraid that Wang Jing would be too expensive.

"How about a dollar and thirty-five cents?" Han Guishan asked carefully.

Wang Jing burst out laughing.

"If you do business like this, you have to pay to death! You sell this kind of toy for 3 yuan and people want it, but you sell it for [-] cents." Wang Jing said, "The [-] cents you said was not what I said. , don’t regret it if you sell it.”

"Mmmm, I don't regret it." Han Guishan was intimidated by Wang Jing's price of three yuan each. For three yuan each, twenty can earn 36 yuan, which is enough for the ticket.

"Okay, I'm not taking advantage of you. I bought this tin frog for one thirty-five cents. I'll treat you to dinner. Master Jiang is in charge today. You're lucky. I'll treat you to mapo tofu and meat buns , The discount is more than three yuan, you earned it!" Wang Jing said, and wanted to drag Han Guishan into the door.

Han Guishan was dumbfounded by Wang Jing's words, and followed her in a daze, dragging the snakeskin bag.

"Master Jiang, one serving of mapo tofu and two meat buns!" Wang Jing yelled inside, then turned to explain to Han Guishan, "The meat buns made by Master Jiang are big and delicious, don't call me stingy, they cost a lot. They sell for fifty cents each!"

Han Guishan sat down at a loss, and asked, "Is it true that you just said that the tin frog can sell for three yuan?"

"Of course, I can still lie to you. You go to the compound to sell it. Maybe someone is willing to buy this kind of novelty that you haven't seen before for five yuan."

five yuan!
Han Guishan felt that he could hardly breathe.

He can hardly figure out how much money he can make if he sells one for five yuan. He only has twenty tin frogs. If he has forty, sixty, one hundred, or even two hundred tin frogs, then he The second elder brother has enough money to marry a wife, maybe he has enough money to marry a wife.

If Jiang Feng could know what Han Guishan was thinking at this time, he would probably die laughing. A big man who will be worth billions of dollars 30 years later, his dream when he was in his 20s was to save money for his second brother and marry him. What a fantasy plot.

"Are you really from Shenzhen?" Wang Jing asked again.

Han Guishan nodded affirmatively.

Wang Jing was suddenly disillusioned with Shenzhen City, but she still didn't give up: "Does everyone live in high-rise buildings, have TV sets, radios, and the streets are full of cars?"

Han Guishan thought for a while: "There are cars on the street, but not everyone can live in a building. My house has a radio but not a TV. My elder brother bought it for my sister-in-law."

"Okay." Wang Jing looked disappointed, looked at his two big snakeskin bags, and asked, "What are you going to do with these two big bags?"

"Ask one by one, someone will always buy it." Han Guishan could only use the most stupid method.

Wang Jing: ...

"Forget it, help people to the end, I will give you a note. This is the provincial capital, you are not rare, but the counties, townships, and villages below are rare things. We have many mountains and many counties here. You don’t go to the township bus, you can only rely on walking, if you are not afraid of getting tired, take the bus to county y, and go to the next county and township, you can definitely sell these things.” Wang Jing analyzed to Han Guishan.

Han Guishan nodded thoughtfully.

While talking, Master Jiang cooked the mapo tofu.

It was rare for Wang Jing to serve a customer, and brought mapo tofu and buns to Han Guishan, as well as a bowl of white rice.Han Guishan had been hungry for a whole day, and he devoured the food on the table in three or two bites. At that speed, he probably didn't even taste the taste.

After eating, Han Guishan handed the tin frog to Wang Jing, carefully put the money into his underwear, picked up his things, and asked, "How do I get to County Y?"

"It's too late and there's no car. It's only at seven o'clock tomorrow morning." Wang Jing said, "You can go to a guest house to rest for the night."

"I don't take the car, I'll walk over." Han Guishan said, his brothers and sisters were still eating bran swallowed vegetables at home, and he just ate white rice and meat buns, how could he take the car again.

"It's more than 60 miles from here to County Y, and the ticket only costs two yuan."

Han Guishan didn't even have two dollars.

Wang Jing had no choice but to draw a simple route map on the table with water. Han Guishan wrote it down after reading it, and left the state-run hotel.

Almost at the same time that Han Guishan was leaving, Master Jiang came out of the kitchen and teased Wang Jing: "Why, I've fallen in love with this young man."

Jiang Feng turned around, saw Master Jiang's face, and froze in place.

How can it be!

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