My 1979

This is true. As long as the Chinese are given a chance, this kind of explosive momentum is really amazing. It is like a spring breeze coming overnight and thousands of pear trees blooming.

Li He thought for a while and asked, "Where do these buyers usually come from?"

"Most of them are from the north, the Northeast, Inner Mongolia, Shaanxi and Gansu, and the rest are from around the capital. Those people can really endure hardships. They eat a few woofou for one meal and sleep on the overpass when they are sleepy. But who would have thought that there are He still has tens of thousands of dollars in cash on his person, and his courage is not that great." Shouhou said this with an expression of admiration.

"Do you know any cooperatives that you can trust? As long as they are collective units, they will be fine."

Thin Monkey said, "It's just Pig Intestine. He also opened a clothing store in the name of their street, and the goods are all ours."

Li He slapped his thigh, starving the timid to death, and starving the brave to death. If he didn't seize such a good opportunity at this time, he would cry so hard that he directly said to the thin monkey, "Send a telegram to Su Ming and Yu Dehua, let them The two of them are looking for trains to transport as much as three or two people can carry back and forth in woven bags. Let's do the big ticket. Let Zhu Dachang pick up the goods in the name of his collective store, and you don't have to come forward. Give him a commission. , you can negotiate the price. And when the goods arrive, let the buyer take them away directly, don’t put them in the warehouse.”

Yu Dehua is now considered a well-known Hong Kong businessman and a major foreign exchange dealer. If he doesn't even have the ability to make a train leather, then he really doesn't need to be around.

"Brother, are you serious?" According to Li He's cautious character, Shouhou seemed to have heard something wrong. Seeing Li He nodded affirmatively, he hurriedly said, "Hey, I'll contact Zhu Dachang first, and then I'll go Send a telegram."

After saying that, he left in a panic.

Skinny Monkey got up at around 4 o'clock in the morning, and as soon as it started to get light, the sound of a big bamboo broom mopping the floor could be heard on the main road up and down the market, along with the clear coughing or spitting sounds of the men from the vendors. His daughter-in-law Huang Jiajia said, "Why are you getting up so early? Get some more sleep."

Shouhou said, "I'll go to the train station and a batch of goods will be delivered. You can continue to sleep."

Seeing that her man was in trouble, Huang Jiajia got up with a big belly, "Then I'll make you some breakfast."

Shouhou hurriedly pressed his wife down, "Sleep with you and have a big belly. What are you doing? You bitch doesn't make people worry."

Seeing her face in the deserted clear light was like the red moon that had just risen. The furry layer makes it more soft and approachable.

He felt that it was great to have a wife, and he had a child soon, and it hurt him just as much as his daughter.

When you leave the house, turn off the lights and close the door. He saw that the lights in the kitchen were also on, and his mother had gotten up early and was cooking porridge.

Since he bought a house and lived in a spacious place, he simply took his father and mother over. His eldest brother's house was originally a dormitory for workers in the factory. The family's two children were growing up, and there was no room for them at all.

After graduating from junior high school, he had been idle without a job. His eldest brother had started working early, and he was waiting for his parents to retire so that he could take over the job. But when my mother was full of enthusiasm for work, how could he have the heart to leave them like this? I have nothing to do at home.

I thought I would just hang out like this, but I didn't expect that I would suddenly become successful. I can only lament that life is unpredictable.

Even if there is a job quota in the factory now, he is too lazy to go. The three melons and two dates he earns a month are not enough for his cigarettes.

"Would you like some porridge?" His mother poked her head out of the kitchen and asked.

"No more drinking. Ping Song is waiting outside. You can eat by yourself."

Sure enough, Pingsong and another young man were squatting at the door smoking, and saw Skinny Monkey opening the door and coming out, "Brother Pan, I'll bring you some fried dough sticks, you can eat them while they're hot."

Ever since Su Ming took Er Biao and the others away, three of the four previous Vajras had left, leaving only Shou Hou.

Slowly taking over the business in the capital, he is also the number one eldest brother. As long as he is a gangster, everyone must give him three points of face.

But he never causes trouble, and he doesn't have a temper like Er Biao. He rarely goes to gatherings with friends and friends. He usually either stays in the store or at home.

The thin monkey took it and asked, "Did the pig intestines go?"

This is the first time to use train leather to deliver goods. Although the pig intestines are asked to come forward, he still has to come out and keep an eye on it, otherwise he will not be relieved no matter what.

A carriage is about 2.7 meters wide, 12.5 meters long, and more than 100 cubic meters. That is nearly 300,000 yuan of goods, which is more than the amount in the past few months. There is no room for mistakes.

This kind of black leather truck is occasionally used to attract customers. It has no toilet. Urination is done directly in the commode inside, and defecation can only be done at the station.

If you really have diarrhea and there is nothing you can do, you can only open the door and hold hands while the train moves.

So it's not just the third brother who cheats.

"We are all waiting there for the train to arrive at the station." Then he looked at his watch again, "It will arrive in half an hour. It's just right for us to go now."

The three of them got on their bicycles and headed directly to the train station.

It was finally bright. The nearby farmers picked home-grown vegetables, caught river fish, chickens and duck eggs, etc., and crowded around the entrances of various markets with loud and noisy voices, basically crowding the state-owned markets out of business.

As for whether you need a ticket? It’s almost impossible to live without collecting tickets, let alone collecting them, so some food markets are so crowded that they have no choice but to start window contracting.

The steamed stuffed bun shop began to emit a moist aroma, pushing it out through the window, as if it was rubbing the stomachs of these silent people one by one. They get up early to sell money in exchange for a few packs of low-quality cigarettes, refined salt, soap, washing powder, toilet paper and the like that the mother-in-law wants. When they return home, they still have to do their business in the fields.

Those farmers with hunched heads and brains who can't shout are too ineffective. He was squatting beside the stall, minding his own business, smoking. As for what he was thinking about, who knows.

There are also business owners, most of whom are eloquent and have seen capable wives on the market. They always watch people talk. As soon as the words pop out of Xianlian's mouth, they can stick to the buyer's heels, and they won't be able to walk more than a few steps before being moved by the words. Even if you spare money to kill someone, you still feel like you've eaten honey.

Moreover, they were tied up tightly and washed cleanly, like a girl with big braids. Although the straw hoop was a bit thick, it definitely looked good.

When we arrived at the train station, it was still bustling with people coming and going. Many people were carrying big woven bags, and they had all returned from looking for goods in the south.

The train had arrived at the station, and Shouhou and the others watched from a distance as Zhu Dachang and his gang piled bags of goods onto the pallet.

After the goods left the train station, more than a dozen pallets were delivered in different directions into the empty house of Zhu Dachang's street service agency. Skinny Monkey, who had been following far behind, breathed a sigh of relief.