Fengcheng old events

Chapter 452
"It's a bit expensive. The public edition of this size only costs two yuan, three or four yuan. Can you do it?"

"It's not the same. This is a white-on-white bayonet. Theirs is a gray-on-white one-sided apron, and they have to be stapled. Do you feel the same?"

"You don't have a gray background?"

"Yes, it's also this kind of bayonet, two yuan five, I'll give you one yuan seven. This kind of looks more high-end, hygienic."

"That's right. If you can sell it on behalf of others, you can save some. You've come here. If you press money to buy goods, forget it. I really don't want to hold money. It will cause trouble in the future."

"Okay, let's sell it as a consignment, but you have to sign a contract and pay a deposit, okay? I can't just give you the goods without anything, what do you think? Then how much do I know?"

The boss laughed and gave Zhang Xinglong a supercilious look.

The boss himself is pretty good, but he is a little shorter, less than 1.6 meters.

"Don't make eye contact with me, I've been divorced for many years, and I can't help it." Zhang Xinglong calmed down and said jokingly.

At that moment just now, he was indeed teased.

"How much is the deposit? Don't make too much, it will be boring."

The boss has opened such a store, and the business is so good. Men who take advantage of it and talk about it are indispensable, and they have long been immune.

"For the first time, you can bet 3000 yuan, okay? I'll send you [-] yuan for the goods, and you can adjust it yourself later. If it's not easy to go after a long time, I will adjust it for you. Don't break it. Just get dirty."

"Are you all packed?"

"It's just a plastic bag, and it's not easy to pack. You don't need to tear the bag when it's in a bundle, just take it from the inside."

"Then if the client in my hand wants to print the name of the store or something, can it be done?"

"Then it has to be plate-making. If you can let customers pay for plate-making, there is no problem. It's just a dime more, if it's not complicated."

The boss took the sample and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's sell it to you, it looks pretty good."

Glancing outside: "Is it getting dark?"

Zhang Xinglong looked outside and then at the time: "It's 04:30, what time do you close?"

"There is no fixed time. I live here. If there is no one else, it will be closed. If there are people, it will be open for a while. You can eat here at night. I will make food, and you can show me some storefronts."

"Ah? Oh, good. Boss, what's your last name?"

"The last name is Liu."

"Sister Liu, is there a familiar small hotel nearby? I don't have a place to stay yet."

"Did you come here today? Where are you going?"

"Go to Shoushan early tomorrow morning, isn't it far?"

"Just take the car at this gate and follow this road," the boss gestured: "Southwest? It's not too far to walk more than ten kilometers."

"Just take the car at this gate?"

"Well, when you get on the bus, tell the ticket seller where you are going, and don't drag you to Anshan." Sister Liu took off her gloves, took off her blue coat and put it aside, stretching the clothes on her body.

"Anshan? How close is this to Anshan?"

"Well, it's more than ten kilometers. I can't cook well, so you just have a bite together, don't pick."

"It's okay, everything I eat is delicious. Where is Shoushan in Anshan?"

"No, next to it, when you reach Shoushan, you will almost reach Anshan, and if you go a little further, it will be under the control of Anshan."

Sister Liu went inside to cook.

Turning inside is the room where she lives, and the kitchen and bathroom are all over there.

Zhang Xinglong lit a cigarette and sat in the front of the store, staring at the door in a daze. The golden-red sun of the setting sun shone all the way into the store, and he was a little dazed when he looked at everything, brighter and darker.

……

"Come and eat. Just close the door."

"Okay." Zhang Xinglong got up to close the wooden door of the store, and walked to the back to eat.

"Just the two of us?"

"Well, I'm usually on my own, and the child is at his grandma's. Sit down, do you want to drink?"

"Don't drink, I don't know how to drink, drink as much as you want. Are you divorced?"

"No, dead, didn't I tell you?"

Zhang Xinglong was stunned for a moment: "I, I thought you said that on purpose, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's been a few years, and I'm used to it. Eat, it's nothing good, just deal with it."

Stewed beans, Mushu scorpion, a small cucumber, self-pickled pickles, and rice.

"It's delicious, I can't get this taste out of stewing." After a few mouthfuls, Zhang Xinglong nodded in praise.It's really delicious.

Zhang Xinglong can't make this kind of homely taste in stewed beans with pork. He only cooks those dishes in restaurants.

"It's delicious, eat more, such a big body. How old are you?"

"Me? I'm 27."

"73? It's not too young, I'm 70. Are you married? I haven't seen you before. I always have a salesman from Shenyang."

"I came to Liaoyang for the first time, and I haven't been doing this for a long time. My daughter is in 93."

Sister Liu rolled her eyes and thought for a while: "Twenty? Mom, why did you get married so early? Give birth?"

"No, I was fined. I wasn't married then, a maiden."

"I feel like I'm early enough, you guy, you are more anxious than me. If you don't have enough food to fill yourself, I won't serve you."

The two chatted and had dinner, Zhang Xinglong helped clear the table, and Sister Liu went to open the store door, and the two sat down in front.

Zhang Xinglong took out the contract and showed it to Sister Liu, and happily signed it. He went to the house and took 3000 yuan and handed it to Zhang Xinglong: "You haven't stayed yet, have you?"

"Well, do you have a familiar hotel? It's a bit messy here, I don't dare to live in the area in front of the station."

"It's nothing, just don't provoke me." Sister Liu took out the phone book and looked through it, made a call, and booked a room for Zhang Xinglong.

"Just turn around in front, the boss is called Sister Li, and I know me quite well. You are going to Shoushan tomorrow morning and it is on my side." Sister Liu pointed out the place.

Zhang Xinglong thanked him, closed the store for Sister Liu, and went to the hotel with his bag and samples on his back.

At around [-]:[-] the next morning, Zhang Xinglong was woken up by the sound of cars outside the window. He got up, washed up, packed his bags and came out, had breakfast on the side of the road, and went to drive up the mountain to Shoushan.

When I passed Sister Liu's store, I took a look, but the door hadn't opened yet.

From the station to Shoushan, I have been walking along the city of Liaoyang. The road is quite wide, but it feels a bit desolate. The railway is not far from the side of the road. Like the whole country, the general railway extension line is the most dilapidated and messy in the city. The place.

The minibus stopped and went, and it took more than 40 minutes to reach Shoushan. At the intersection of Renmin Street, Zhang Xinglong got off the bus.The wide intersection is empty, lined with billboards.

Looking up, with Liao'an Road as the dividing line, there are blocks of buildings on the east side of the road, which are quite neatly built. At a glance, there are all kinds of shops along the two sides of Renmin Street.

Luxi is a piece of one-story old houses, all of which looked like decades ago, with narrow alleys, criss-crossed stinky gutters, and gray and low partition walls. It feels quite familiar, and it turned out to be like this everywhere.

Zhang Xinglong looked for the direction, walked east along Renmin Street, and went to find the cake shop that Zhao Xianmin mentioned on Xinhua Road.

It's not too far away. After walking for more than 200 meters, you will reach the intersection of Xinhua Road. Turn in and walk a few tens of meters.

(End of this chapter)