Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

After drinking for three rounds, it's basically time to open the chatterbox.

"Xiao Wan! Just now you said that there was a lot of interference in doing business with Maozi? Could it be from Maozi? Did Maozi play tricks?"

"Haha, Uncle Zheng! What kind of schemes and tricks will Maozi play? Maozi are all straight-hearted. If they knew how to play tricks and tricks, they would not be able to get into a situation where they are almost invincible."

Zheng Chaoyang was puzzled: "Is Maozi so miserable now? Is it going to be too late?"

"Uncle Zheng, you didn't go over there to take a look. If you went to take a look, you would know that the rats in the shops over there in the cloth city were all starving to death."

Rats should be said to have the best appetite in the world. Except for iron and stones, there is nothing that they dare not to deal with. It can make a hole for you even on the concrete floor. .

"You mean they don't have anything in their store?"

"I can't say that there are no things. They have everything related to steel. Besides, there are things related to food and clothing... Except for this woolen coat, top hat and riding boots, there are almost no other things. I don't even have a pair of pants. I don't even have any It is suspected that the Soviets were wearing pants with their bare buttocks."

"Hahaha!" Wan Feng's graduation caused a burst of laughter on the wine table, even Zheng Chaoyang and Qu Yang laughed.

"What are you laughing at? It's true. If it weren't for our side bartering some past, they might really have naked bottoms in their pants."

"Xiao Wan, last time we talked for a while, I found that although you are young, you are very knowledgeable. Tell me, the Soviet Union has always given us a feeling of superiority. How did you get to this point?"

"Uncle Zheng, if this is a long story to say, let's not go into details. The Soviet Union itself valued heavy industry and despised light industry, and it has expanded everywhere in recent years. Originally, the family was not rich enough to support this. You support that. Saying it can’t be finished? It’s unreasonable not to finish it, as the Soviet Union is like now, it might be finished that day.”

This statement was a bit earth-shattering to Zheng Chaoyang, he would never believe that the Soviet Union was doomed.

"You said the Soviet Union was going to destroy the country? This is impossible."

"It is impossible to destroy the country, but the Soviet Union is composed of many republics. Do you think that if these republics become independent, will the Soviet Union be finished?"

This question seems to be a bit esoteric for the chief of the public security bureau in a small border town.

"The end of the Soviet Union is still far away from us, and it is not something we should talk about. It is something that the country's top leaders should face. I am also confused. Let's not talk about this, let's talk about your deal. What's the problem?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the law and order problem of our Heihe is a bit serious, we... bah bah bah! What am I talking about, Uncle Zheng, don't take it to heart, I'm not trying to tear down your platform in front of you, today Let's not talk about these but entertainment, come! Drink!"

"Don't see, you boy said half of the law and order is a problem and stopped talking, didn't you give me eye drops!"

"Hey, Uncle Zheng, it was really unintentional just now. I didn't say half of it until I realized that you are in charge of this. I said something wrong, and I will punish myself."

While speaking, Wan Feng picked up his wine glass and prepared to punish himself with a drink.

"Don't drink, don't give me a drink until you finish talking, talk about it."

"Uncle Zheng, do you have to say it?"

"explain!"

"Uncle Zheng, I didn't mean to bring this up in front of you. It's all in a hurry. If you really want to hear me, just talk about it. Just pretend that I'm drunk and talk nonsense."

"Come on."

Wan Feng put down his wine glass, picked up cigarettes and lit a cigarette for Zheng Chaoyang and Qu Yang, and also ordered one himself for the first time.

"We come here to do business with Maozi. In a big way, we can prosper the economy and solve some difficulties for the country. In a small way, we can spend a couple of dollars in Maozi's hands to improve our lives. I rented an old one by the river. The dilapidated factory that had been abandoned for two years was transformed into a warehouse by investment. I bought some needles, threads and brains from China to trade with Mao Zi.

The port has been open for more than two months, but no big money has been made, and two small moneys have been made, but some people are jealous. "

"Who is jealous?" Zheng Chaoyang asked.

"About a month ago, someone in Heihe was going to buy my warehouse, plus the small street I remodeled in front of the warehouse and the goods in my warehouse. How much will you give me, Uncle Zheng?"

"Where can I guess?"

"Give me 30,000 yuan, doesn't it sound like a lot?"

Thirty thousand yuan is indeed an astonishing sum in 1987.

"But do you know, I rented that site plus renovation and repairs, plus the price of the goods, more than 150,000, someone gave me 30,000, this is a clear robbery!"

"Invest 150,000 yuan? Where did you get so much money?"

"At the end of 1984, I made a little money in Clivia in Changchun. When I came here, I borrowed some more from my hometown. I lost all my belongings in this broken factory."

In this way, Zheng Chaoyang can understand.

"Then how did you handle it?"

"Of course I refused. If I agreed, I might as well just go to Longjiang and smash a hole in the ice and jump in."

"Then what?"

"The first year was quite peaceful, no one came to make trouble. To tell you the truth, Uncle Zheng, each of us did earn 18,000 yuan in the first year, and then when the Chinese New Year port was closed, everyone went home happily to celebrate the New Year. I have entrusted the warehouse here to Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao who work with me locally."

"Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao?" Zheng Chaoyang frowned.

"Aren't these two guys bastards?"

"Uncle Zheng, you can't use the old calendar to judge people. Before they followed me to do business, they did have fights, but now they have changed their ways. You work in the public security system. In the past six months, you have heard of their two gangs. Did something messy happen to people?"

Zheng Chaoyang recalled it for a long time: "It's not true. People from our criminal police team also said that Heihe seems to be more peaceful recently."

"In fact, no one is born a bad person. If a person has a satisfactory income, who will run around the street to wield knives and guns. After Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao do business with me, they can make money , and stay away from the rivers and lakes and focus on making money."

Zheng Chaoyang nodded: "This is really a good thing, hey, what does this have to do with what you just said?"

"Yang Pao is still in the hospital, and Wang Zhonghai is here, Brother Hai! Come here and tell me what happened during the Chinese New Year to Uncle Zheng."

Although Wang Zhonghai was not very familiar with Zheng Chaoyang, he was still very disturbed when he heard that Zheng Chaoyang was from the public security system.

From the ballroom being smashed to the warehouse being occupied, he and Yang Pao talked about how he and Yang Pao got injured and ran away.

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