Twenty Years in Business

　　 One bag and one bag are all Zhang Xiaobai’s belongings, except for the big willow tree and the three graves, they have no further ties to Wolong Village.

　　 The slowest green-skinned train made a "dangdangdangdang" sound, and the air in the carriage was noisy.

　　 squeezing through the crowd, Zhang Xiaobai put his luggage on the seat. The next person is a tall and thin middle-aged man, wearing gold glasses, wearing a suit and leather shoes, keeping his head separate, and dressing meticulously.

　　 This kind of dressing is a bit out of tune with the entire carriage. When I look up, most of them are rural people who can be seen at a glance.

　　You can tell the difference between rich and poor by any car.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai was accustomed to this ride, and after sitting down, he took out a book called "Principles of Economics". This book was extremely delicate and looked very neat.

　　 There is a sentence written on the title page of the book-the yearning life begins here! Presented by Su Tong! August 18, 1997.

　　 The middle-aged man glanced across the book, then glanced at the young man reading the book, a trace of curiosity flashed on his face.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai seemed to be aware of it, raised his eyes to meet each other, and the two nodded and smiled in greeting.

　　 The train was moving forward in the noisy, and the waiter pushed the trolley and started to sell the box lunch. It was lunch time.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai closed the book and rubbed his eyes, took out a large pie from his bag and chewed slowly.

　　 He has always eaten slowly, and he is used to living hungry and cherishes food, so he must ensure that the food he eats in his mouth is completely digested.

　　 After eating the cake and drank water, Zhang Xiaobai took out a cucumber and gnawed it up. The fragrance immediately permeated the entire carriage, attracting people's envy.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai smiled and thought of the scene of doing business on the train.

　　 After lunch, the carriage became quieter, and the passengers closed their eyes and took a nap.

A rural man who looked silly and silly opened a can of drink, took the lid of the drink and measured it carefully, and then asked a literate man next to him: "Brother, help me see it. What's written here? I can't read!"

　　 The man helped his glasses and was shocked after seeing it, "Young man, you won the lottery, 10,000 yuan!"

　　 The words came out, and the whole car's eyes were focused on that seat.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai leaned on the back of the seat and never opened his eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly cocked, revealing a mocking smile.

　　 The ruddy face of the rural man grabbed the lid of the drink and asked: "What you said is true?"

　　 The man with glasses curled his lips, "I am a teacher, how can I lie? You really won the prize. You have to go to Yanjing to receive the prize. It will expire the day after tomorrow!"

　　 The rural people cried, "Ah, I have no time to receive the award. I have to accompany my old lady when she is sick in the hospital!"

He cried as he said.

　　 The man with glasses was silent for a while, and said, "Why don't you sell this lid to me, I will give you cash!"

　　The rural people stopped crying and nodded gratefully.

　　 The man with glasses said again: "I can't pay you 10,000 yuan. I have to go to Yanjing and stay in a hotel and take a taxi. It's all expenses. You have to be cheaper."

　　 Then the two began to bargain, and finally sold for 6,000 yuan. The man with glasses looked for money from his delicate leather bag.

　　 took out a wad of money, the man in glasses spit out and counted. After counting, he showed a regretful expression, "I have three thousand now!"

The rural people pouted and became unhappy, "No, too little, I won't sell it to you", and then shouted to the whole carriage, "Whoever wants it, 6,000 yuan can change 10,000 yuan in Yanjing. !"

　　 The villagers shook the bottle cap and started shouting. They transformed the entire carriage. More people were just curious, but no one bought it.

　　 Seeing no one, the rural people cried again.

The man in glasses stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Dear passengers, this young man is not easy, please help him, and there is still money to be made. I have three thousand here. Who can take out another three thousand? This cover belongs to us. all."

　　 While talking, the man with glasses began to walk around in the carriage, and the first one came to Zhang Xiaobai's seat, but he was not talking to him, but to the one beside him.

　　 "Brother, you are not an ordinary person in your clothes, so let's do good deeds!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai opened his eyes and frowned, but the leg under the seat stretched out as if he accidentally touched the man in the suit.

　　 The man in the suit smiled and said, "I'm sorry, this trip is anxious, and I didn't bring so much cash."

　　 The man with glasses continued to walk away.

　　 In the end, the man with glasses really found one. He didn't seem to be rich, but he had two thousand cash in his pocket. After discussing with the villager, he finally bought the bottle cap for five thousand yuan.

　　 The man with glasses was very generous and gave the bottle cap to the man later.

　　 got another stop.

　　 got out of the car and got on the car. After a period of noisy, there were no more rural people and men with glasses.

　　 The man holding the bottle cap suddenly pulled himself a few big mouths, and wailed!

　　 Zhang Xiaobai turned a deaf ear and continued to read.

　　 The man in the suit said, "Thank you! Little brother!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai smiled, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "You're welcome, it's easy!"

　　 The man in the suit sighed, "That person is pitiful too!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said nothing, the poor man must be hateful.

　　 The two had nothing to say, and the train continued.

　　 In fact, many people in the carriage saw this scam, but they didn't say anything.

　　In such an indifferent age, everyone wears defensive armor, and seldom talks with others, and seldom is kind to others.

　　 It’s nothing to do with oneself. It has become the motto of people, and I would rather be a spectator.

　　 The journey without scenery is always long. People are just doing one thing-making time.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai's heart is very quiet. Although I have read this book once and then read it a second time, I find it more obscure and difficult to understand. From time to time, he frowns and thinks, or looks away to clarify.

　　 At this time, he felt that Su Tong's words made sense.

　　 A book, first read it thick, then read it thin, then this book can be considered to be understood.

　　 Unknowingly, it was already midnight.

　　 Most passengers are already asleep, and people in the aisle are resting with their eyes closed.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai suddenly opened his eyes.

　　 As far as he can see, a woman sitting outside is holding her child in her arms, holding a bag in her hand, and has fallen asleep at this moment.

　　 There were three standing men beside her, two of them blocked the sight of others, and one leaned on the seat, slowly squatting down, the hand about to reach into the women’s bag.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai had noticed the woman. Even if the child was noisy and naughty, the cloth bag never left his hand. A caring person could tell at a glance that there was something in the bag.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai sighed lightly and closed his eyes again.

　　 The man in the suit also put everything into his eyes, saw Zhang Xiaobai's performance, shook his head gently, and then stood up.