Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

Cui Qingfeng sold it for five cents in two minutes, put it away happily, turned around and saw Xu Zhao staring at him, and asked curiously, "Xu Zhao, what do you think I'm doing?"

Xu Zhao returned to his senses and said, "Cui Qingfeng, I have something to ask you."

When he heard Xu Zhao ask himself something, Cui Qingfeng couldn't help but be excited, and asked enthusiastically, "What's the matter?"

"Where did you get your popsicles?"

"County town, what's wrong? You want to sell popsicles too?"

Xu Zhao nodded.

Cui Qingfeng asked in astonishment, "Do you really want to sell popsicles?"

Xu Zhao thought for a while and said, "Well, that's pretty much what it means."

Cui Qingfeng looked at Xu Zhao in amazement. In the first few years, in order to fully develop agriculture and achieve a bumper grain harvest, the country banned and suppressed businessmen. Even small businesses were described as speculative and unhealthy behaviors. All transactions were No one dares to do business with great fanfare in the private exchanges of ordinary people.

It is also only in the past two years that a very small number of people have gone to the sea to do business, and small business transactions have become popular in the market.

At first, Cui Qingfeng, like most people, was influenced by "scholars, farmers, industry and commerce", and looked down on businessmen, but his uncle didn't think so. His uncle told him that when agriculture developed to a certain extent, commodity trading would inevitably emerge. It doesn’t matter who is expensive or cheap in the industry, it’s all about the needs of the market. Generally speaking, the convenience of the people is for the convenience of themselves. In the future, commercialization will become more and more popular. In order to achieve success, the first condition is to seize the market opportunities, so that other talents will be impressed by it.

Cui Qingfeng didn't understand the meaning of his uncle's words at first. Later, after listening to his uncle's words, after the small book business and the small money, when relatives and friends who used to dislike his poor studies look at him, their eyes are obviously much more friendly. He thought that Xu Zhao would be like everyone else and looked down on him selling popsicles, but he didn't expect Xu Zhao to be willing to stand on the same front as him. As visionary as his uncle!

"Okay." Cui Qingfeng said excitedly.

"Don't you think I'm stealing your business?" Xu Zhao asked.

"How could that be! Even without you, there are still people selling popsicles." Cui Qingfeng lowered his voice and said, "Xu Zhao, let me tell you, the ex-factory price of the popsicles is only 2/3 cents, and if you sell them, 3/5 cents Money is earned, this year is a bumper year, and all walks of life have had bumper harvests."

"How many popsicles do you take in a day?" Xu Zhao asked.

"A hundred or so, two yuan a day, fifty or sixty yuan a month, more than the city earns."

"It's quite a lot, but you can earn more." Xu Zhao said.

"Really?"

"real."

"Then let's make money together and sell separately." Cui Qingfeng was very happy that Xu Zhao praised himself. He didn't think deeply about what Xu Zhao said just now, but asked anxiously, "When will you go shopping with me?"

Xu Zhao thought about it and said, "I'll wait another two days."

"Why wait two days?"

"I have to collect the wheat." In fact, there was no money, not a dime in his body.

"I'll take it for you."

"No, it's just a quarter of the land, and it'll be cut in a while. You can sell the popsicles quickly, or it will melt. Hurry up and go."

"That's fine."

Cui Qingfeng happily pushed his bicycle and walked away, hawking as he walked: "I'm selling popsicles and ice cream."

Xu Zhao retracted his gaze and turned to look at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan was standing on the ground with his little mouth sucking his fingers and looking intently at Cui Qingfeng's popsicle box. The harazi had already moistened his little fingers and was about to wash them out. It was unbearable to look directly.

Xu Zhao pulled Xu Fan's little hand out of his mouth, wiped it with his clothes, and asked, "Want to eat a popsicle?"

Xu Fan nodded.

"Dad will buy it for you in two days when he has money, okay?"

"good!"

"Then go sit and play in the shade."

"Ok."

"Don't eat your hands."

"good."

Xu Fan didn't make a fuss about eating, he sat obediently under the shade of a tree, picked up the surrounding wheat grains again, and put one in his pocket.

Xu Zhao continued to bend over to cut the wheat. After about two hours, he finally finished cutting. He called Xu Fan. When he was about to go home, Cui Qingfeng rushed over on his bicycle and looked at Xu Zhao apologetically and said. : "Xu Zhao, I'm sorry, I was so excited to see you just now, and I just remembered that I haven't given you popsicles yet."

Xu Zhao quickly refused.

Cui Qingfeng said that he should give Xu Zhao and Xu Fan to eat. The two pushed to the end. Xu Zhao took an ice cream for Xu Fan to eat, and then urged Cui Qingfeng to go home and rest. It was too hot today.

Xu Fan got the ice cream, and his watery eyes were sparkling. For more than two years of his life, he had watched Xu Dawa and Xu Erwa eat ice-cream ice-cream. It was the first time that he ate ice-cream himself. It was strange and joyful. , I was reluctant to eat it, so I licked it all the way to Xu's house. There was still more than half of the ice cream left. When I got home, I was remembered by Xu Dawa and Xu Erwa. While Xu Zhao was going to the toilet, Xu Dawa and Xu Er The baby blocked Xu Fan.

Xu Dawa said, "Little brat, where did you get the ice cream? Whose is it you stole it from? Take it to the bus!"

Xu Erwa said, "Little Xu Fan, bring the ice cream for the second brother to eat."

"No, it's my dad's, my dad's classmates gave it to me." Xu Fan took two steps back and immediately protected the ice cream with his small hands.

Xu Dawa reached out to Xu Fan and said, "I don't feed my second brother, but my eldest brother."

Xu Fan twisted his body and turned his back to Xu Dawa: "Big brother doesn't give it either."

Xu Dawa raised her face and asked, "Do you want to give it to eldest brother?"

"No."

Xu Dawa raised her voice: "Little brat, I'll ask again, will you give it?"

"No."

Xu Fan grabbed the ice cream and ran to the latrine, but he was a two-year-old child. He was thin and small, and he was not as tall and fat as seven-year-old Xu Dawa and five-year-old Xu Erwa. After being caught in two steps, Xu Dawa and Xu Erwa grabbed the ice cream from their hands.

"My, that's mine, ah, ah, mine!" Xu Fan grabbed Xu Dawa's clothes and shouted, "It's mine!"

"Go away!" Xu Dawa pushed Xu Fan down and kicked Xu Fan with her foot up.

"Xu Dawa! What are you doing!" Xu Zhao, who had just come out of the toilet, scolded him sharply when he saw it.

Xu Dawa was startled and didn't kick it down, but seeing that it was Xu Zhao, thinking about Xu Zhao's usual weak and incompetent appearance, that "scare" disappeared without a trace.

Xu Erwa gave Xu Zhao a ruthless look.

Xu Zhao ignored the two bear children, stepped forward in three steps, quickly picked up Xu Fan, and snatched the ice cream from Xu Dawa's hand. The speed was extremely fast, and the fast Xu Dawa did not respond, and the ice cream in his hand disappeared. , just about to scold him, when he received Xu Zhaobing's knife-like gaze, he immediately persuaded, cried and shouted that the third uncle stole his ice cream, and then walked out of the yard to find Xu Zuocheng.

When Xu Erwa saw Dada Xu crying and left, he followed with a wow and left crying too.

Xu Fan also cried.

Xu Zhao asked anxiously, "Xu Fan, what's wrong?"

Xu Fan burst into tears, touched his calf and said, "It hurts."

Xu Zhao picked up Xu Fan's trouser legs and saw that Xu Fan's legs had been rubbed against the skin and were bleeding.

Xu Dawa's mind is too vicious!

Xu Zhao felt distressed for a while. This poor family didn't have any disinfectant, and there was no dressing cloth. Xu Zhao could only wash Xu Fan with clean water, hoping that it would scab quickly to avoid infection.

"Does it still hurt?" Xu Zhao asked.

Xu Fan sat on the small stool in the thatched hut, licked the ice cream, and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Is the ice cream delicious?"

"It's delicious, you can eat it too, Dad."

"Dad has eaten it, you can eat it yourself."

"Dad, take another bite, it's delicious." Xu Fan handed the ice cream to Xu Zhao's mouth, his clear eyes were free of impurities.

Kindness is difficult.

Xu Zhao took another bite. To be honest, the ice cream of this era is really bad. The taste of saccharin is too strong, and the ratio of milk, rice, and essence is not right. Come on, wouldn't it be more attractive? Another thought popped into Xu Zhao's mind. Just when he was thinking about it carefully, there were loud shouts from Xu Zuocheng and Xu Youcheng from outside the door.

"Xu Zhao!"

"Xu Zhao, come out for me!"

"…"

Xu Fan was so frightened that he hurriedly threw himself on Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao reached out and patted Xu Fan's back and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid, Dad is here."

Xu Fan said timidly, "Uncle and Uncle are so fierce."

"Don't be afraid, Dad can be more fierce, you sit here first, Dad goes out and sees."

"I'm going out too."

"You have to obey."

"Then daddy come back soon."

Xu Zhao carried Xu Fan to bed and let Xu Fan eat ice cream slowly, while he sorted out his emotions. It was enough that Xu Zhao suffered too much grievance because of going to school and had a child out of wedlock.

Xu Zhao always thought that the original Xu Zhao had done nothing wrong. If it was said that he spent money on school, not to mention the three brothers of the Xu family, Xu Zhao loved to study alone. In just that year, the original Xu Zhao had already paid back the contribution he made to the family. Okay, as for having children out of wedlock... It can only be said that the original Xu Zhao was the victim, and the scumbag man who pulled his diao away should be blamed. Why did the original Xu Zhao have to endure it and bring Xiao Xu Fan to bear it together?

Xu Zhao is not the one to endure! Nor was he going to endure it.

Since God arranged for him to come here, there must be a meaning of God, he will not continue the path of the original Xu Zhao, he will walk out of his own path.

He tidied up his clothes, walked to the door of the thatched hut, opened the wooden door, bowed his head slightly, stepped out of the low thatched hut, and stood in front of the hut with a straight body, clear eyes, and a calm face. light of sight.

The menacing Xu Zuocheng and Xu Youcheng saw this scene, and their momentum was inexplicably suppressed by half.