hunting in 1986

Chapter 110
The next day.

It was still raining outside the window in the early morning, but after breakfast, Wang Yuan went out with an umbrella.

Harbin in the rain has a special charm, the autumn is getting stronger, the withered and yellow leaves are swirling and falling, and they are washed into the distance by the flowing water on the side of the road.

Wang Yuan reached out and stopped a taxi: "Master, go to the teacher's college."

"Okay, this is to see the students?" The driver's face was full of red, and taxis are properly high-income people in this era.

"My sister goes to school there."

"Oh ok, it's raining and the toll will increase, 4 yuan!"

Wang Yuan didn't care about the few dollars, and gave the money to the other party, talking about the development of the provincial capital all the way, and soon arrived at the entrance of the teacher's college.

The teacher’s college occupies a small area. Standing at the gate, you can see the dormitory building behind at a glance. The dormitory building looks very old and the walls are peeling off, but this does not prevent it from being a place that many young people yearn for.

After all, as long as you graduate from here, you will be assigned directly and get a job.

Although the self-employed and business people in recent years have been touched by iron rice bowls, most people still think that iron rice bowls are better, have a strong sense of superiority, and even deeply despise self-employed people.

I told the guard about my cousin Wang Fang's class, student number and name, and soon saw Wang Fang running from the north.

There was also a female classmate who came with her. To Wang Yuan's shock, this female classmate turned out to be the daughter of the proprietress of the hotel. He had seen her photo in the proprietress's room.

"Second brother, why are you here?"

"I'm coming to the provincial capital to do something, so I'll drop by to see you."

Wang Fang was very happy to see someone from her hometown. Under her guidance, Wang Yuan entered the school smoothly, and the three of them soon came to a classroom on the first floor of the teaching building to the south.

There are no other students in the classroom that can accommodate more than a hundred people. The walls have been repainted, and the tables and chairs are all made of pine wood, which looks quite good.

After introducing each other, Wang Yuan knew that another female classmate was named "Wu Xiang", but he didn't say much, but directly said to Wang Fang:
"Suddenly coming to the provincial capital to study, you can still get used to it by yourself? Is there any difficulty?"

"It's pretty good, there's nothing wrong with it."

Wang Fang sat on the right side of Wang Yuan with a smile on her face. In fact, she had conflicts with some of her classmates, but she didn't want to trouble Wang Yuan so she didn't plan to say more:
"It's just that the study tasks are very heavy. I have morning reading every day and evening self-study. I thought it would be much easier after the college entrance examination."

Wang Fang curled her lips in a rare way to show the attitude of a little girl.

"You are trained as young cadres, so naturally it will not be too easy."

"By the way, second brother, some of our seniors are already preparing to go abroad. Our teacher has been abroad and she said that foreign countries are very beautiful and beautiful." Wang Fang is a little yearning.

In the 90s, many people wanted to go abroad. Some students didn’t have the heart to study the main subject, but they only focused on learning English.

It's as if gold is everywhere in foreign countries.

Many people did go out with great hardships, and some of them did live well, but there were also many people who lived so-so and lived in slums.There are still a small number of people who are living in a very miserable life, and some of their kidneys have been picked by human traffickers.

Wang Fang first came to see Xintiandi, she has no opinions and almost follows the trend, and she believes in the actions of seniors and sisters.

However, because it is only a technical secondary school, it is bound to be even more difficult for the government to send students to study abroad. After all, places for studying abroad are very scarce.

Wang Yuan crossed his hands on the table and said with a smile: "Overseas countries have both good and bad sides. It is said that gangsters in many countries are very violent, and most ordinary people are not doing well.

Then again, people in the upper class abroad are living a really good life. Quite a few of the foreigners you see on the street are from the upper class abroad, or people who make money and thieves a lot.

It is very difficult for ordinary foreigners to come here, and the money for an air ticket is a pain in the ass. "

"Really?"

Wu Xiang stood beside her with her arms crossed, she was a little unconvinced and said, "How do you know so clearly? It sounds like you have been abroad."

She once chatted with Wang Fang about Wang Yuan, and knew that the latter had such a cousin who failed the college entrance examination, but facing a young man who was born in the countryside and failed to pass the technical secondary school, Wu Xiang had a sense of superiority in her heart.

Seeing Wang Yuan's old-fashioned way of pointing Jiangshan now, she was a little angry, because Wang Yuan's words were different from her teacher's.

Wang Yuan was not annoyed, and said: "I have a few friends who are from Yanjing's big courtyard, and some of them have been abroad, and they told me a lot of the content...Xiaofang, you still put Focus on studying."

He took out 200 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Wang Fang, and Wang Yuan planned to leave.

Wu Xiang was still muttering in a low voice: "Is there really someone who will come back after going abroad? It's not good to stay outside."

Wang Yuan felt that this little girl was a fool. She just said that some of their teachers came back from abroad. Since their teachers can come back, others can come back naturally.

His arrival made Wang Fang feel warm in his heart, and then sent him out of school.

In the next few days, Wang Yuan was very free.

But soon he got busy again. A large number of pine nuts were being transported back to the warehouse in the provincial capital one after another. Wang Yuan had to watch over there almost every day, and sometimes he had to pick up the truck when it arrived in the middle of the night. goods.

Time came to October 1987, 10, and the matter of harvesting pine nuts was coming to an end, but something happened.

When Wang Yuan returned to the small hotel early in the morning, the proprietress handed him a telegram: "Young man, the postman just delivered a telegram, which is for you."

"Oh, thank you, auntie." Wang Yuan reached out and took the telegram.

"How many times have I told you to call my sister? If you do this again, I will raise the rent."

Wang Yuan had already seen the content of the telegram, and his pupils shrank instantly, only to see what was written on the paper:
"8 yuan was stolen, panicked, what should I do?"

"Fuck."

Wang Yuan's scalp became numb for a moment. This amount of money is no longer a small amount, and the subsequent impact of the theft of the purchase money must also be considered-maybe it will make the local villagers lose confidence in them.

This telegram was sent by Cheng Guang and Ergou. They are in Hailong County, Kyrgyzstan Province. Hailong County is a very good place to buy pine nuts. It is close to Changbai Mountain and has convenient transportation. Even here is an important place to trade pine nuts.

Hearing that the purchase money had been stolen, Wang Yuan hurried to take a taxi to the post office, thinking along the way:
"The last time Sun Dagang had a conflict with others in Hailong County, so the purchase money was stolen this time, could it be related to the other party?"

When he arrived at the post office, Wang Yuan immediately sent a telegram to Cheng Guang and Ergou:
"Steady your mind and don't panic. I'll take the money to Hailong County right away to appease the folks and we will continue to buy pine nuts."

The telegram charges by the word, but Wang Yuan doesn't care about the one or two yuan now, the most important thing is to speak clearly.

(End of this chapter)