My 1979

Slender Monkey got up at around four o'clock in the morning. His daughter-in-law Huang Jiajia said, "Why are you getting up so early? Get some more sleep. Look how tired you have been recently."

The thin monkey said, "I'm going to the train station and a batch of goods has been sent over. You continue to sleep and don't mind my business."

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 down on his wife, "Sleep with you and have a big belly. What are you doing? You bitch doesn't make people worry. There are so many people in the family. It's not your turn no matter what. Please give me peace of mind." Keep it."

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 and take over the job. But when my mother was full of enthusiasm for work, how could he have the heart to leave the two of 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 asked.

"No more drinking, Ping Song is waiting outside."

As expected, 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."

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, I still have to come out and keep an eye on it.

A carriage is about 27 meters wide, 125 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 and said, "It will arrive at the station 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, chicken and duck eggs, etc., and crowded around the entrances of various markets with loud and noisy voices, almost overwhelming the state-owned markets.

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.

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.

Shouhou said to Pingsong, "Inform those buyers to come and pick up the goods. They will have cash and goods. Everyone should come at different times. Don't come all at once. You set a time for them. It won't matter if they come early or late. goods".

If there were a lot of people coming here, it would be a lively place and it would be too ostentatious.

"Don't worry, I'll do the work. I'll inform you now."

Seeing that Pingsong was gone, Shouhou wandered to a breakfast shop that served fried dough sticks and soy milk buns.

I sat down and waited for the boss to serve a few steamed buns. As soon as I took a few bites, the pig intestines came over.

Zhu Dachang sat down with a few people and shouted to the boss, "Five drawers of steamed buns, five bowls of soy milk, and other fried dough sticks. Boss Pan is treating me."

"You're welcome. Is everything done?"

"I said, this is such a big thing, you are just grinding away, why don't you worry about me doing it? Don't worry," he said, gesturing with his fingers again, and whispered, "You guys will at least make this amount this time, I will When I opened it, I saw that the signs were all in English, so it can be considered as selling foreign goods, and at least I usually earn 2 more cents."

The thin monkey ignored the pig intestines. He still needed to say this, "Don't worry about it. Just show up and you can get 300 yuan. Think about where you can find this business?"

"That's not as much as you. Your trip is worth hundreds of thousands. If this lasts for a year, it will be terrible." Zhu Dachang couldn't even be bothered to feel jealous. There was no comparison at all.

The thin monkey shook his head, "You won't be able to do it for long. Fast money is fast money after all. Think about it, where is this place? It's like Crouching Dragon, Hidden Tiger. If we do this, a group of people will immediately follow suit, and we will follow suit." Got a warm feeling."

Zhu Dachang did not object to this, but expressed great agreement.

At seven or eight o'clock, people began to come to buy goods. Basically, there were two or three people every half hour.

Some of these people pulled pallets, and some simply woven bags. They tried their best to pack as much as they could. At the same time, without exception, they got the goods and went straight to the train station.

When he got up in the morning, Li He read the newspaper while eating, and felt silly and happy from time to time.

Breakfast usually consists of duck eggs, porridge, and fried dough sticks. Li He prefers this one. He Fang asked, "Do you want the duck eggs? If you don't want them, I'll take them. Hurry up and eat. Why are you laughing nervously all by yourself?"

"I am happy to see that many companies are criticizing the People's Daily, saying that the People's Daily advertises households worth ten thousand yuan and households worth ten thousand yuan in newspapers every day, which makes employees feel uneasy and cannot produce with peace of mind."

"That newspaper is right to seek truth from facts."

"But some employees are also eager to try to become households worth ten thousand yuan."

Many companies disagree with the People's Daily's one-sided propaganda and believe it will undermine military morale. Although self-employed people are also socialist workers, they also contribute to the construction of socialism and the "four modernizations".

Their labor is equally glorious. But most self-employed people are not households worth ten thousand yuan. Publicity in newspapers and periodicals should be more comprehensive.

Old Man Li walked in, picked up a woven bag, and sighed, "It's moldy."