Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

"It can be done for a long time, but I estimate that the profiteering period will only last for one or two years, and then the profit will become very thin. We will not do it for a long time, and we will strive for an early advantage.

Moreover, the machines we make are not available or affordable to ordinary people.

For a period of time, the quality of our tapes is better than others, people who buy them will definitely recognize our tapes, and the price can be sold at a higher price.

Print a few words on the tapes we produced: the rifle is produced, it must be a high-quality product, and counterfeiting must be investigated! "

"Then our tape is called a rifle card?"

"Well, it's called a rifle tape. When people who buy tapes spread word of mouth, everyone will recognize our brand."

"But isn't this business shady, and it still needs to be branded?"

"It also has to be branded. People who buy don't know how to see the light and not the light. They only consider whether the money they spend is worth it. We sell expensive, and there is a reason why we sell expensive. We sell famous brands, not those High street goods."

After explaining the details, Xian Yaodong and Xian Weimin didn't have time to take a good tour of the capital, so they hurriedly embarked on the journey back.

A week after the two left, Nanyi got a sick note and went back to Wenchangwei to train the people who transcribed the tapes.

He is also learning and selling now, watching teaching videos, groping for operations, and teaching others.

Fortunately, it is not too difficult, and it can be operated after a little exploration.

However, it took a lot of work to build the soundproofing workshop. The soundproofing materials were too difficult to obtain. It was impossible for Nanyi to wait there. He had to teach the masons of the brigade overnight to simulate the operation.

After confirming that the mason could handle it, he hurried back to the capital.

As soon as he stepped into the school gate, Xu Qian stopped him.

"Nanyi, you missed the appointment."

"Wangwangwang!" Nanyi imitated a dog barking and asked, "Are you satisfied?"

"Bah, who wants you to bark like a dog? I know you've called for sick leave. Are you feeling better now?"

"It's okay, why are you so leisurely, wandering around the gate at this point?"

"What, I'm publishing a blackboard newspaper, I'm hungry, and I plan to go out to eat something."

"Then you go, I have to go to the classroom quickly, I have missed so many zakats, I have to make up as soon as possible."

"Okay, the play is still on. You have to watch it with me in two days."

"Okay, got it."

In two days, I made up the missed courses, and the time came to the weekend.

Lai Biao took a Jiangguang 205 camera [renamed Phoenix in 1983] and said that he wanted to go out to collect folk songs, Liu Zhen wanted to hide in his room and listen to "Don't Pick Wild Flowers by the Roadside", Nan Yi went back to the depths of flowers alone.

Stepping into the courtyard, Nan Ruofing was helping Aunt Yu paste matchboxes in the courtyard.

Seeing Nanyi approaching, he threw himself into Nanyi's arms, "Dad, you haven't been back for several days."

"Didn't Dad tell you before that I'm going to the south for a few days?"

"Oh, I know, but I just miss Dad."

"Well, Dad misses you too." Nanyi stroked Funan Ruofing's head, and said dotingly: "You're getting heavy again, haven't you only eaten meat these days?"

"No, I gained weight just because I haven't eaten meat for several days. Dad, didn't you tell me that all vegetarian animals are fat, but those who eat meat are not fat."

"Hey, what a clever ghost, you know how to poke my shield with my spear."

"Hee hee hee."

"Aunt Yu, this weekend, I took Ruobing out to play, so I won't eat at home today. If you want to start a fire here, you can start a fire here. If you don't want to, you can also take the food home to cook."

"That's a good relationship. After I paste these matchboxes, I will go back."

"Well, you can come back tomorrow morning."

Saying that, Nan Yi hugged Nan Ruofing and left the courtyard.

The little girl rarely has the opportunity to go out and wander around, and everything she sees feels fresh.

As soon as I walked out of the alley, I heard a "bang" in my ears.

"Oh howl, the popcorn machine."

As soon as he heard the sound, Nanyi knew that someone was popcorning.

"Nanyi, why are you back?"

Aunt Yu said in surprise when she saw Nan Yi walking back with Nan Ruofing in her arms.

"Someone is popping corn at the entrance of the alley. Aunt Yu, take half a catty of rice and some sugar, and I'll pop it too."

"You don't need to take white sugar, there must be saccharin in the popcorn."

"Sweetened for Ruo Fing, saccharin is unhealthy."

"You are really particular, I'll get it."

Aunt Yu walked into the kitchen and came out with a meter and a glass jar.

Nan Yi glanced at it and said, "Aunt Yu, you should go with me too, and when it explodes, you can take the things back."

"okay."

The two walked up to the popcorn maker, just as the two kids in front had just popped it, and the meeting was free.

"Master, how much is it for a shot?"

"Take rice by yourself, a dime."

"I don't use your saccharine."

"It's two cents cheaper for you."

"Come on, you take the money, please blow it up."

The popcorn maker poured the rice in from the mouth of the cannon, and then took the sugar, "Do you want dessert or light?"

"Lighter, my daughter-in-law will eat it."

After the master placed the sugar, he laid the cannon barrel flat and put it on the fire. When he pulled the bellows, the flames shot up violently, with a shrill sound.

First, the gun barrel was rotated quickly to allow the gun barrel to be heated evenly. After a minute or two, the rotation speed slowed down. After a while, the master shouted: "It's time to fire the gun."

"Master, put it away."

Nan Yi didn't help Nan Ruobing cover her ears. The sound of firing cannons was not loud or small, but it would only scare her a little and would not damage the eardrums.

With a bang, the little girl was not frightened, but her eyes brightened when she saw the dots of rice flowers on the black burlap sack.

"Dad, let me go."

As soon as Nanyi put the little girl down, she threw herself into the sack, grabbed a handful with her small hand and stuffed it into her mouth first, then grabbed a handful and stuffed it into her small pocket.

After a while, her small pocket couldn't fit.

"Dad, lend me your schoolbag."

Nanyi took off the schoolbag from his shoulders, took out the contents and put them in his pocket, and shook them upside down to shake off the debris inside.

"Here you are, remember to return it to me."

"Well, I'll give it back to you after I finish eating."

Half a catty of popped rice didn't have much rice crackers, only half of the schoolbag was filled, and the schoolbag was slightly bulging.

Tie a knot on the rope of the schoolbag and shorten the strap, Nan Yi hung the schoolbag around Nan Ruofing's neck, Fu picked her up again, and continued to walk forward.

Along the way, I saw some people playing spinning tops, kicking shuttlecocks, throwing smoke shells, jumping rubber bands, rolling hoops, playing wrestling treasures, playing match guns, flipping flower ropes, reading comic books, and posting big characters. Reported.

Um?

Nan Yi stepped back to see what was written on the big-character posters.

"Pan Saiqin, shameless, she's a vixen, and she and my husband have broken shoes, once in the factory office, once at Houhai Beach, and once at... Dad, what do you mean by broken shoes?"

"I'm sorry, Dad can't answer this question for you for the time being. You asked a blind spot in Dad's knowledge. I will answer you when Dad goes to the library to find out."

"OK."

Going on, walking to the road, Nanyi's addiction to cigarettes came up, so he put Nan Ruoping on the upper air outlet, and lit a cigarette by himself on the lower air outlet.

Nan Ruofing looked at the passing cars while eating rice crackers, "Dad, what kind of car is this?"

"The SH760 produced by the Shanghai Automobile Factory began mass production in 1965."

"The one in the back as well?"

"No, it's SH760A, an improved version of SH760, which was only available the year before last."

"This one is square."

"BJ212 Jeep."

"..."

"Suxiu's Lada, the one at the back is the side three rounds, also known as the three bungee, it should be... Fuck, it's actually a BMW."

Nanyi couldn't believe his eyes, the three wheels in front of him turned out to be a BMW R75.

Is this thing available in your country?

After thinking about it for a while, Nanyi guessed that it might have been passed down from Su Xiu, or it might be one of the devils' war compensation supplies.