Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

In the mainland in the 1980s, roughly divided, there were only Yangcheng and other cities. Yangcheng was at the forefront of the times in this period, but all small traders who went to sea would inevitably come to Yangcheng.

And this year, private enterprises are in turmoil, but the number of self-employed is increasing rapidly.

It used to be that only those who could not survive and were not afraid of death would do business, but now, many people who are dissatisfied with their current situation have joined the ranks of self-employed.

Nan Yi sits on a bamboo chair at the entrance of a "Chen Teahouse" on the street of Fanhua Road in Fanyu, slowly tasting Yuanjilin sweet tea.

One dime for a cup of herbal tea, which can dispel the heat in the body, and by the way, there is a seat to sit and watch the flow of people coming and going at the intersection of Yifa Street.

"Why don't you drink iced drinks on a hot day, why sit here and drink herbal tea, you Yankee..."

"Shut up, you bastard." Nan Yi raised his head and glanced at Chen Weizong who was standing beside him, "Does it make you look tall when you poke here?"

"What's the matter, my dad asked you to be Mr. Big, and you still have to ask me to come to Yangcheng to welcome you, so big?"

"Don't talk nonsense, look over there." Nanyi pointed in the direction of Yifa Street.

"Yi Fa, I've been here a few times, and there is still a facade here in the village." Chen Weizong glanced at it and said indifferently.

"Is business good?"

"Very good. We sell electronic products, and we can sell tens of thousands of goods a day."

"Is the number of people coming to stock up the same, or is it increasing?"

"It's getting more and more every day. There are more and more people doing business in the north, so there will naturally be more goods."

"What sells well?"

"Tapes and jeans sell well, and bell-bottom pants are also good. After Wenchangwei stopped doing business, the business of bell-bottom pants came back here.

Electronic watches and hair irons are also very easy to sell, but the profit is too thin. Now electronic watches cost four or five yuan each, and hair irons sell for seven or eight yuan. The profit is not enough to sell tapes.

Xiang Xing's new tape, "Please, don't ask, I just want to be happy, I don't want to hate, I can't rest for a while like a wanderer", have you heard this song? "

"Hehe, I've never heard of it." Nan Yi sneered, "Should I call Chen Baiqiang from Xiangtang to help you sell his pirated tapes?"

Chen Weizong clapped his hands and shouted: "I even forgot that you're in a daze right now, tsk, you're out of class. Tell me, why did you call me up?"

Sitting next to Nanyi, Chen Weizong took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

"How much money can the village afford?"

"The bulk has already been divided, and there are four or five million in the village's public account."

"Four or five?"

"Early five."

"The business here is so good, but there are too few facades. It is entirely possible to build a market here for wholesale business, and the rent can be recovered in half a year."

"It's a good idea, but building a market here doesn't mean that it can be built just because it's built."

"I have 1.5 million, Nanchen Village 1.5 million, a total of 3 million, 40 to 60, I get four, Nanchen Village gets six. Set up a collective enterprise in the village, and then talk to the Panyu government."

"Can it work?"

"Fanyu gave the land, and we contributed the capital, why not? It's nothing more than that Panyu wants to get the big head, and we get the small head."

"Really?"

"Hurry up, be careful that people figure out the flavor by themselves, and we have nothing to do."

"Okay, I'm going to call my dad."

As Chen Weizong said, he was about to stand up.

"Don't worry, is there anyone from Xiangxi in the village?" Nan Yi pressed his hand, telling Chen Weizong to be calm.

"have."

"Reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable."

"Register five electronics companies in Xiangtang, and then go to Shenzhen to invest and set up factories."

"Doing electronics? We don't understand."

"What's the difficulty? Isn't it just screwing a screw and soldering a circuit? If you don't do research and development, you just do OEM."

"Can you receive the order?"

"If you can't get the order, I'm just kidding with you?" Nan Yi glanced at Chen Weizong, and said, "Ask your father, you can pay for it yourself, or you can buy a share if you want me, I never Make fun of money."

"I told my dad."

"Let Uncle Chen stop the job of running the water, that money is hard to earn, and if you keep going, something will happen."

"My dad wanted to stop a long time ago. Didn't he just keep procrastinating because he couldn't find another way to survive. It's good that you become a Mr. Da. If you have the backbone, Nanchen Village also has a way forward."

"Well, flattering is good, let's shoot a few more words."

"Go, go, show off." Chen Weizong spat, stood up and left.

As soon as Chen Weizong left, Nanyi hummed the Haiyi Baizi opera "The Number One Scholar and the Beggar", "Happy to hear the good news from the spring thunder, the disciples of the emperor are all admired, and the reputation is the best. Congratulations to Yi Zisheng's waist gold, congratulations to Yi Zisheng's waist Jin...hehe, Mister Da, why not just call Shiye Nan directly."

...

Saigon pier.

Fang Kong was holding the first ocean-opening ceremony with a look of surprise and a little nervousness. The ceremony was supposed to be held on an auspicious day three days before, but who knew that someone would encounter bad luck that day.

After a delay of three days, and when it was an auspicious day, he brought five captains together to worship the Dragon King with a pig's head.

After offering sacrifices, he and the captain, together with the early rice poles in their hands, lit the torch, smoked the whole fishing boat, and then made several red and white triangular flags of different colors, each with the name of the god on it, Insert the bow and stern of the ship separately to protect safety.

Before going out to sea, he brought salt, wheat, rice, writing paper ashes, Buddhist incense and silk, etc., and took the trouble to ask all the people who were going to go on the fishing boat, if there were any family members who were married or under the moon.

When everything was ready, the six fishing boats blew their whistles and went out to sea. Jiang Shang Fishery finally took its first step.

Nanyi seemed to have a sense, he looked towards the direction of Saigon Wharf, and didn't look back for a long time. In fact, he couldn't see the Saigon pier at all from his position, so he just had hope.

Jiang Shang fishery has a very important position in Nanyi's mind, and it is as important as ever.

"hope everything is fine."

After saying a word of blessing, Nan Yi withdrew his eyes and stared at the teacup in his hand.

Chen Weizong came back half an hour later, empty-handed, but brought back a sentence, "My dad said, everything is up to you."

"Then let's move and implement this project as soon as possible."

It was only February, but the weather in Panyu was already hot enough, and Nanyi became sticky all the way to the Panyu Hotel.

The conditions of the Panyu Hotel are slightly worse than those of the Yangcheng Hotel, but they are also among the top three in Yangcheng, and the price is not cheap. It is directly on the same level as Xiangxi. The executive suites in Nanyi cost hundreds of dollars a day.

After taking a shower, when his hair was dry, Nanyi went out again and wanted to sit in the cafe next to the lotus pond in the hotel.

When the elevator arrived at the first floor, the door opened, and Nan Yi saw Yun Yun holding the arm of Lao Gang, dressed like a chicken, waiting for the elevator.

Hearing the elevator door open, Yun Yun walked into the elevator with Lao Gang with a professional smile on her face.

"Hehe, what does she look like? She's just a chicken. The sense of smell is so damn good, knowing what money is easy to earn."