National Tide 1980.

Chapter 318 Triumph
In the same way, among Luo Guangliang and his brothers, Ning Weimin also became detached.

When this group of "banner masters" got on their tricycles and really left Xiushui East Street.

Ning Weimin, who was sitting on Luo Guangliang's tricycle, was treated like a king returning from a battle.

He was embraced and adored by everyone.

This is not an exaggeration, it is simply too normal.

Who made this night less than three hours short.

He created a business miracle with a turnover of more than 5000 yuan, which proved his ability!

From the coldness that no one cares about to the bustling stall full of people, who has seen such an incredible comeback and reversal?

Mu Qiang's mentality is shared by everyone, not only women, but also men.

Therefore, with his ingenious calculations and ability to turn clouds and rain, Ning Weimin should be regarded as a legend by "Ban Erye", worthy of their respect.

What's more, the "banner masters" are still vested interests, and they have great benefits.

If you exclude the goods distributed by the local hawkers on Xiushui East Street.

In fact, nearly 4000 yuan of running water tonight was jointly created by Luo Guangliang and his brothers.

This also means that there is almost [-] yuan to give their brother six points.

On average, each person can get more than 100.

And it's not RMB, it's foreign exchange certificates!

This number is now almost equivalent to half a month's income of these bosses!

The most important thing is that there is a high probability that such good things will happen every day in the future!
If the income is like this every day, it is really an outbreak without a doubt!

Isn't it delicious and spicy?How do you want to live?What do you want to buy?
How could this group of bosses not be excited?How could he not be convinced?How could it be possible not to miss Ning Weimin?

What's more, they look back and think about their attitude.

I ate and drank other people's food, but I kept waiting in my heart to see the joke that he lost his wife and lost his army.

Are you sorry?

So it is unavoidable that there is some self-ashamedness that does not recognize gold and jade, and there is a guilt in my heart that I can't speak to others.

This also creates a feeling of guilt that needs to be repaid even more to make up for the mistakes.

The most typical one in this regard is probably the three brothers headed by "Xiao Tao".

Needless to say, they should be more grateful to Ning Weimin than anyone else among the "banger masters". After all, Ning Weimin avoided the bet with them.

Otherwise, seeing others make a fortune, their own income will shrink a lot.

This taste...it is unavoidable that the flesh hurts!
Of course, they also know that a real man has to keep his word, and they are willing to bet and admit defeat.

Originally, I had to pay for it even though I was brave, so as not to be talked about in the future, and I was even more afraid that I would not be able to hold my head up in front of my buddies.

But Ning Weimin was obviously well informed and understood the concerns of "Xiao Tao" and the others, so he was particularly considerate in this respect.

He took the initiative to propose to the three of them that they would take 100 yuan to gamble again, and the gambling proceeds would be settled together tomorrow.

He wants to bet that the three of them don't have the guts to do business with foreigners alone, and without their own help, they won't be able to sell half of today's sales tomorrow.

This is tantamount to using a disguised method to complete the face of "Xiao Tao" and the others, without stabbing their flesh.

"Xiao Tao" and the others are not stupid, and in their minds, they have all labeled Ning Weimin as resourceful and righteous.

If you want to use an analogy, it is the combination of Zhuge Liang and Zhao Zilong, the complex of wise multi-star Wu Yong and Xiao Li Guanghuarong.

If it weren't for Luo Guangliang's sense of justice, he would have been able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Guan Yu and Chao Tianwang.

I'm afraid these boys can change their families and worship Ning Weimin as their eldest brother on the spot.

This is definitely not some philistine who has milk or mother.

Rather, it stems from the inner emotion and the admiration of the heart.

It was meeting a real hero and admiration from the bottom of my heart.

All in all, it is precisely because of such a joyful and happy mood.

In the middle of the night, all the "bangers" pedaled tricycles and went straight to the Qinghai restaurant, on the way to drink the celebration wine, talking, laughing, singing and making noise.

They should have been exhausted, but they didn't feel tired at all. On the contrary, they were a little bit proud and excited that "the sunset is red and the clouds are flying, and the soldiers return to the camp after shooting targets".

On the widest road in Beijing, which is almost empty, it is obvious that they can make a fuss.

For example, someone told a joke about selling goods on the way.

Said that there was a black man today, and almost scared himself to pee.

Dare to be indifferent, this guy was still wearing black at the time, he didn't see it when he got to the side of the car, he just heard someone talking to him.

After searching for a long time, because of the whiteness in the eyeballs, I suddenly found a pair of big eyeballs staring at me and talking beside me.

That taste...it feels like my hair is standing up.

This immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.

As a result, they became so presumptuous that they startled a woman who was riding a bicycle at night.

When the handlebar was crooked, it just hit the curb.

Needless to say, this immoral chain reaction caused the gang of bad guys to laugh wildly.

What's more, when they rode to the Jianguomen Bridge, when several tricycles swooped down from the bridge one by one, the heroic energy of these gangsters exploded completely.

Originally, today's harvest made these boys unspeakably proud, unspeakably proud, unspeakably great.

Let them feel that they are invincible generals and omnipotent gods.

At this moment, excited by the lively Night Breeze, they responded to Jing'er, and they immediately vented their anger by singing and shouting.

A kid took the lead and shouted against the wind, "Xiongguan Road is really like iron, now you can start from the beginning!"

The other is more blunt, "Six cars, three wheels and eight baskets, the salary exceeds that of XX State!"

Following this, the temple was completely blown up, and there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves like a competition between ghosts and snakes.

It's all incoherent, nonsense just for venting!

"Twinkle, twinkle, Jingjing, who will watch the stars with you. Twinkle, twinkle, no one will watch the stars with you..."

"I put this on the South Second Ring Road, specially to rob Huang Gang. The fights are fierce, the darts are fat, I want my wife..."

"We came to Tianjin Wei. We didn't learn it. We learned how to drive a car and crushed more than 200 people..."

To be honest, it sounds ugly, and there is even a hidden danger that it will lead to joint defense interference, and extreme joy begets sorrow.

But it just sounds exciting and empathetic.

At this moment, even Ning Weimin was a little infected.

He wanted to howl a few times unscrupulously in such a night.

Not for anything else, although money doesn't stimulate him much, he will never be as shallow-sighted as these gangsters.

But don't forget, today he has his own harvest, which is to create history with his own hands.

Yes, he has single-handedly developed the commercial potential of Silk Street before anyone else.

This kind of sense of accomplishment that the pioneer personally led the miracle is so exhilarating!

It is a joy that cannot be matched by any monetary benefit.

Of course he will be excited, he deeply knows that this street is his now!

I believe that under his operation and planning, the value of Silk Street will be rationally utilized like never before!
The reputation of this street will surpass history in the future, reach an unprecedented height, and become a mark of other people's achievements!
But to be honest, in fact, Ning Weimin's thinking is somewhat limited.

Because what is often overlooked by people may be the most important.

He doesn't know what he has done today, the real significance is not all about how many great achievements he has made.

It also quietly changed the fate of several people and brought great encouragement and hope to some people.

Perhaps those people's demands are very ordinary, but such a result is also meaningful.

For example, at this very moment, Li Huilan, a middle-aged woman who sells underpants on Xiushui Street today, just walked into the house tremblingly.

Doing business these days is something looked down upon.

So in order not to let her children know what she did.

As soon as she got home every night, she would gently enter the room.

But today, after a while, she secretly turned on the lamp in the room again, and took out the six yuan she earned today from consignment sales from her pocket.

She was simply fascinated by it, because today compared with her usual, it was like a big pie falling from the sky.

This made her already hesitant mentality firm, and she felt that she should continue to do business and not retreat.

Although doing this means taking risks and lowering your social status.

But you can indeed earn money. With money, you can not only improve your life, but also increase nutrition for your children.

Maybe I can give gifts and walk around, and transfer my husband who is far away in Qinghai...

The same goes for Liu Laoer who sells small department stores. He is rushing to his brother's house excitedly at this time.

I plan to take the 12 yuan I earned today, and make up another [-] yuan, and give it all to my brother.

He himself is a temporary worker, while his younger brother has a formal job in a processing factory by the Tonghui River.

The brothers have a very good relationship. Last month, because his wife was in confinement, he was in urgent need of money to supplement his health.

The younger brother went to the river to fish some snails to sell, and then exchanged two chickens and some eggs for him.

Unexpectedly, when the leader found out, he deducted all his brother's bonus for the month.

This question is very incomprehensible. Whenever Liu Lao Er thinks about it, he feels very uncomfortable.

Is it illegal to fish snails from rivers and sell them?

He wanted to compensate his younger brother a long time ago, but he really had no money.

Well now, not only has the ability to make up for it.

And he also has a firm determination to continue doing business.

Perhaps only by doing business and continuing to earn more money, the two brothers will not have to look at other people's bad faces in the future.

As for the "company commander" who had just entered the courtyard of his own house at this time, he had already seen the lights coming out of the windows.

Even in the crack of the door slowly blown open by the wind, as the warm light came out of the house, he could smell the aroma of the food.

He knew that his wife must be waiting to bring him back dinner, and he knew that his son, who was going to school tomorrow, must have fallen asleep.

But what he didn't know was whether the swelling marks on his son's face had subsided.

At noon today, a few colleagues organized a dinner, and one of them ordered a dish of braised prawns.

The son who came to him for dinner especially loves this dish.

Seeing the few shrimps on the plate disappear in a whirlwind, the child started to cry.

He didn't take it seriously, coaxed the child and continued talking to his colleagues.

Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, he heard his son crying at another dining table.

The guests at Ganqing's table left after eating, and the waiter hadn't had time to clean up.

There was also a plate of braised prawns on the table, which may not be too clean after eating, and some prawns still have a little meat on their skins.

As for his son, he picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth, but the head of the shrimp broke his mouth.

At that time, seeing the child was angry, hated and pitiful, he couldn't care about anything when he got angry, and immediately gave his son a big mouth.

The son's face was swollen from the slap, and the son hugged his leg and cried, "Dad, I will never eat prawns again. I will never eat prawns again."

Just as he was about to take a step into the door, "Company Commander"'s eyes got a little wet for some reason.

He had already figured it out, no matter what, he had to ask the child's mother to buy a jin of shrimp for his son tomorrow.

From now on, he never wanted to touch his son with a finger because of his lack of mouth.

(End of this chapter)