hunting in 1986

Chapter 126 Chapter 125

The cold wind was bitter, and there were a lot of snowflakes falling in the sky, like countless goose feathers flying in the sky.

chu chu chu ~
Wang Yuan rode a motorcycle to the city. Although he had already put on a thick cotton coat, the cold wind seemed to penetrate through the gaps in the coat, and his legs were almost frozen.

"No, it's too cold today, let Yan Zi sew a pair of cotton trouser legs later... Don't freeze your legs when it's so cold."

Not long after he came to the city, he came to the restaurant and found that Li Shen was not here, but he heard bad news from a male chef.

The male chef said excitedly:
"Brother Yuan, Brother Shen took us to a fight with the bald boy last night. There were about a dozen people on their side, and there were quite a few people on our side. Brother Shen should be sleeping at home now."

The male cook used to fight fiercely, and the master who used a stick when he disagreed with each other. After marrying a daughter-in-law and becoming a help cook, he has restrained himself a lot.

now-

The violent elements in my body can't be suppressed anymore.

There were people coming and going in the restaurant, so Wang Yuan directly took the kitchen assistant to a dining table next to the wall, and sat down to chat in detail.

A waiter brought him delicious tofu nao and meat buns, and he didn't hesitate to eat them directly.

Li Shen mentioned the bald second child to him before, and the other party wanted to buy their restaurant, but they didn't sell it, and they scolded each other, so the problem was considered settled.

Later, the bald second and a group of people started to open restaurants, one, two, three..."Old bald restaurants" blossomed everywhere, and now there are dozens of restaurants in Lindu and surrounding prefecture-level cities.

Many restaurants are very close to Wang Yuan's restaurant, and the competition is fierce. The original conflict has not been eliminated, but has become more and more serious.

"Where did you fight?"

"It's in the alley to the north of the Grain Bureau. It's crazy. I even slapped the bald old man. I've seen his mother's dislike for a long time."

The male cook never mentioned the fact that the bald second child even kicked him, and his face was full of embarrassment.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Shen didn't want us to tell you about this, in fact, the conflict between the old bald restaurant and us has been very deep.

Since a month ago, there have been people complaining of stomach pains after eating in our restaurant, and extorting a lot of money. Finally, after checking, they are all bald people. "

"Is there such a thing?"

"Of course there is, and of course we didn't suffer a loss." The male chef lowered his voice and said:
"Brother Shen arranged for people to eat in the restaurant of the bald boy, and then secretly took laxatives, insisting that the food in the restaurant was poisonous. This matter was a big deal at the time..."

The male chef wanted to talk, but Wang Yuan quickly stopped him, because there are so many people in the restaurant that it is not suitable to say such words.

The male chef seemed to be aware of the problem, so he smiled and shut up.

Wang Yuan frowned deeper, and he said slowly: "Why didn't Li Shen tell me these things?"

"Uh, Brother Gentleman mentioned it once. He said that you fight too hard, and it would be troublesome if you knocked out the bald dick in a fit of anger."

Wang Yuan listened with black lines on his face. Could it be that in Li Shen's eyes he is an impulsive and cruel person?

But since Li Shen thinks he can solve it, then let him solve it. If he intervenes rashly, it will probably make the other party unhappy.

Wang Yuan ate another breakfast, and then left the restaurant on his motorcycle.

Riding a motorcycle to the train station, finding a place where no one was there to put the motorcycle into the space, and then he went to the ticket office to buy a ticket.

As expected, the tickets to Jin City are all gone today. At this time, a long-faced man in a thick padded jacket came over, baring his teeth and smiling all over his face:
"Do you want to buy a ticket, little brother? Where are you going?"

Wang Yuan also lazily counted the more than a dozen yuan, and directly bought a ticket to get on the train.

When he arrived in Jin City, it was already 9 o'clock in the morning the next day, and he took a taxi directly to the sales office of the garment factory.

"Little comrade, what do you want to buy?"

The girl who received him was still the same little girl from last time, she obviously still knew Wang Yuan, she stared at him without blinking her big beautiful eyes.

"Cotton clothes, the kind of cotton clothes that men and women can wear last time, how many do you have here?"

"There are only 19 pieces in the store. If you buy more, I'll call our manager for you."

"Go and shout."

The little girl ran to call the manager, and soon the female manager from last time came out, and when she saw Wang Yuan, she felt like a mirror—it must be that the cotton padded clothes sold better last time, so she came to buy again.

This is a good thing.

The female manager invited Wang Yuan to talk about things inside, turned left and right, and came to a one-story house. The 30-square-meter room was generally decorated, but it was still clean. The two holly trees in the corner looked quite gratifying.

"Usually this is the resting place for employees, please sit down, comrade, how many cotton coats do you want to buy this time?"

The female manager sat across from Wang Yuan, with a smile on her lips, looking at the latter with interest.

Slightly pondering, Wang Yuan said directly: "I may want a little too much, [-] pieces!"

"Hi~"

The female manager gasped for a moment. The reason why she called Wang Yuan to discuss things later was because she guessed that Wang Yuan might ask for more this time.

But she estimated that there were only a few hundred pieces, or one or two thousand pieces, but she didn't expect it to be 2 pieces!

"Little comrade, you have to think carefully, the cost of 2 cotton-padded clothes is an astronomical figure!"

"It's okay. Anyway, I didn't pay for it. I bought it for the state-run store in our city. Of course, the state-run store paid for it."

Wang Yuan just wanted to say "the state-owned stores in our city are rich and powerful", but after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't say this, otherwise if the other party heard that the money was not bad, he would just give a high price and it would be over.

The female manager frowned, and scrutinized Wang Yuan. He believed that Wang Yuan was a speculator before, and sighed that such a handsome person couldn't find a class?
Not sure anymore.

There are too few people who personally own more than 100 million and are willing to take out so much money at one time.

"I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to let my leader decide. But I think there is a high probability that there is no problem. But you have to prepare the purchase certificate issued by the city's state-owned store."

"Procurement certificate? OK, I see."

When he sells eggs to the supply and marketing agency, the other party will also give the purchase certificate.

"Looks like it's going to take a whole carrot chapter." Wang Yuan secretly said.

"Well, little comrade, come back tomorrow. Our leader has gone on a business trip and won't be back until tomorrow."

"Okay, what time will you be back tomorrow, I will definitely come by then."

"Maybe after 2 o'clock in the afternoon." The female manager had a good impression of it, so she patiently said a few more words.

After Wang Yuan left the clothing factory's sales department, he planned to find a small hotel nearby to stay. The sky was gloomy as if it was going to snow, and the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry.

I found a few passers-by to inquire, and finally found a small hotel 200 meters away to the north. The hotel is not big, but the newly painted big red staircase handrail left a deep impression on Wang Yuan.

The skinny boss, with a mustache, looked him up and gave him a room on the south side of the first floor.

bang~
After closing the door, Wang Yuan sat in front of the desk, first took out a pot of hot water from the space, and then took out a few vegetable dumplings and ate them.

"After testing the waters with 100 pieces of cotton-padded clothes, the cotton-padded clothes are really easy to sell. If I buy 1988 pieces this time, if I sell all of them, I can make a profit of hundreds of thousands! Hey ~ hundreds of thousands in [-]!"

According to the Gregorian calendar, today is January 1988, 1, but the lunar calendar is still November 4, and the New Year has not yet passed.

There are many heavy industries in Northeast China, and some large factories have a lot of employees. Their living conditions are pretty good, and their wages are much higher than ordinary citizens. Buying a few cotton coats is not a problem at all.

After eating a vegetable dumpling with hot water, Wang Yuan stopped eating the rest.

There are wooden kebabs, iron zippers, venison, and seasonings in the space, so he directly grilled some venison skewers in the space, and a sip of wine and a sip of meat kebabs, life is instantly gratifying.

As for the vegetable dumplings, they were crushed by him and fed to the flying dragons, and several female flying dragons nestled in the space. After a while, many small flying dragons should be hatched.

In the afternoon, there were small snowflakes in the sky, and the snowflakes gradually became larger, and soon the streets, tree branches, and eaves became pure white.

Wang Yuan didn't want to go out and suffer from the cold, so he took out a copy of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" from the space and flipped through it to pass the time.

the following afternoon.

Wang Yuan went to the sales department again, but the female manager told him that the plane was blocked due to the heavy snow, and their leaders could not come back.

The exact return time is uncertain.

"airplane?"

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard the word airplane, and then he remembered that there are airplanes in this era, but flying requires some letters of introduction, proof materials and the like.

"Okay, then I'll go back and wait for news."

Wang Yuan could only tell himself that good things never come. There are many accidents in a person's life, and there is nothing he can do if he is anxious.

Soon another three days passed.

He read "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" carefully, immersed in the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the characters in the book, and when he realized that the book had been read, he suddenly felt lost, and a strong sense of discomfort came to his heart.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and a little sparrow hula~ flew to the snow, bouncing around, and found someone riding a bicycle coming, and hula~ flew up to the eaves again.

"Chirp chirp~"

Judging by his angry appearance, he was probably yelling at a pedestrian on a bicycle, who almost ran over him.

Wang Yuan didn't want to stay in the hotel anymore. After leaving the hotel, he went to the newsstand to buy a map of Jin City, and then took a taxi to the "Shenyang Road Antiquities Market in Jin City".

The antique market is not that big. In addition to the shops, there are sheds and stalls inside. In the winter, there are stalls outside. Many people have snot running from the cold and keep stomping their feet with their hands in their pockets.

clap clap~
"How much is this flower and bird plate?"

"80! Jie is the plate for Lord Qianlong to eat, alas, please don't go, I will shrink it again, this is really..."

"40!? Sell or not? If not, I'll leave."

"Take it with you, take it with you."

The flower and bird plate was well preserved, with a diameter of about 46 cm. Wang Yuan felt that it was very good to buy a melon seed or something.

At the beginning of the opening up, there was an antique business. After ten years of development, some big cities have quite mature antique trading markets.

Some Hong Kong businessmen and foreign collectors also began to buy antiques, causing the prices of many precious antiques to soar.

Of course, the price of ordinary goods is still relatively low.

"In fact, collecting antiques from the countryside and then transporting them to big cities for sale can make a lot of money." Wang Yuan walked to another booth and picked up a ceramic teapot with a lid.

This kind of porcelain is only 2 to 3 yuan in the countryside, and no more than 5 yuan at most, but in the antique street in Jin City, the seller asked for 60 yuan, and Wang Yuan finally took it for 20 yuan.

I went all the way to buy, and soon bought 216 antiques, with a total cost of 4178 yuan.

He rented a tricycle to transport the antiques by himself, and put the antiques into the space after transporting them to remote corners. Others thought he had a yard nearby.

When Wang Yuan returned to the hotel, it was already 4 o'clock in the evening, and the gloomy sky began to snowflakes again, and the number of pedestrians on the street decreased rapidly.

Wang Yuan came to the door of his house humming a little tune, just about to take the key to open the door, but suddenly found that the lock was missing?
The lock - gone.

Sudden.

squeak~
The door opened, and a pistol was aimed at Wang Yuan from inside, the black muzzle seemed to be able to swallow all light.

The man holding a pistol in the house was a masked man. He just wanted to steal some money, but he didn't find a penny in the house, which made him a little frustrated.

"Don't..."

Everything happened between lightning and flint, looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Wang Yuan's scalp felt numb for a moment, and he felt as if he was going to die. Before the man could say the word "moving", Wang Yuan pulled The door was closed.

bang~
The loud voice could be heard clearly in the whole building. The man was locked in the room and was instantly stunned. He didn't want to kill people but just to grab some money, and the gun was just to scare others to be obedient.

Almost relying on instinct, Wang Yuan ran to the front desk: "Help, help!! Hurry up and call the police, someone is going to kill me!!"

"Well, what's the matter?"

The hotel owner was about to drink tea when he shook his hands and poured hot tea directly on his hands, making him scream instantly.

Wang Yuan narrated the matter again, and looked behind him in horror while narrating, wondering if the other party would rush out.

After understanding Wang Yuan's words, the shop owner immediately picked up the phone to call the police. There is a phone in the hotel.

Soon two policemen came over. After listening to Wang Yuan's retelling, they went to the scene to have a look. The windows were open and the cold wind was pouring in.

Huhuhu~
A few flakes of snow flew in, fell on the floor and quickly turned into water.

There were footprints of the other party when he left on the snow behind the window. Obviously, he ran away from behind the window after realizing that something was wrong.

The tall policeman said: "You are not the first to meet him, this guy is a thief but the police station does not have his criminal record, he probably came from another place.

This guy's courage is getting bigger and bigger. If he can't steal anything, he will start to rob him with a gun. We must catch him as soon as possible. "

"Thief?"

Wang Yuan squeezed between his brows, feeling a deep sense of fatigue.

The two policemen left, Wang Yuan asked the store owner to change him to a room on the second floor, and he went back to the room to rest.

After entering the space, he took a shower, changed clothes, had a meal, and then he appeared in the hotel room again.

He lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, thinking to himself:
"I told the store manager of the garment factory that I want to buy 2 cotton-padded clothes. She would probably guess that I have a huge amount of cash on me. Could the robber come to the door because of him?"

Being pointed at with a pistol by a malicious person, I don't know if there are bullets in the gun.

The opponent may or may not shoot in the next second. This feeling of dancing on the tip of a knife and having your life in someone else's hands is simply too painful.

Wang Yuan had a nightmare that night.

In his dream, he had a big fight with the robber, and in the end both sides were hurt. After that, Niu Yuanyuan suddenly appeared, dragged him and fled, and his wife Li Yan also appeared behind him, chasing and intercepting him with the robber. It turned out that the robber was hired by his wife Li Yan. The other party suspected that Wang Yuan had betrayed her...

"Whoo~"

Wang Yuan suddenly sat up from the bed, wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the distant sky through the window, with spots of fish belly already appearing on the horizon.

Day is coming.

"What kind of shabby dream am I dreaming? Forget about going to the sales department of the clothing factory. If their leader is not there, then I will go to another clothing factory. Waiting for several days is enough."

After Wang Yuan had breakfast, he rushed to the sales department of the garment manager. The female manager warmly entertained him, and then took him to the office building of the garment factory to find the director Ma.

Director Ma was wearing a gray Chinese tunic suit. He had a big forehead and his hair was bald to the back of his head. Wearing a pair of glasses, he inspected Wang Yuan for a few seconds before inviting him to sit in front of the table.

"Your unit wants to buy 2 cotton-padded clothes? Recently, the demand for cotton-padded clothes is very high, and the price has risen a lot."

"It hasn't been long since the last time I bought a cotton coat. The last time was 68..."

"Hey." Director Ma interrupted Wang Yuan with a direct smile. He put the documents together and put them on the corner of the table, and then put his hands on the table.

Although Wang Yuan is very young, Director Ma did not despise Wang Yuan because he believed that the latter was a cotton coat bought for a state-owned store in a city.

"Now the price of cotton clothes changes every day, so 68 yuan a piece is impossible. Although I am the factory manager, the price is beyond my control. There are leaders at the top, and the team at the bottom... "

At this time, there was a knock on the door. It turned out that the secretary brought some documents for the factory manager to deal with. Wang Yuan could only wait for him to get busy with work first.

Unexpectedly, this busy work lasted for several hours. Seeing that it was past 10 o'clock, Wang Yuan directly invited Director Ma to have dinner at the seafood restaurant he went to last time.

"Oh, you want to invite me to eat at the seafood restaurant? Pay out of your own pocket?" Factory Manager Ma looked at him playfully.

He knew that seafood restaurant, but he was reluctant to eat it because of the high price, and other public units would not invite him to eat at that kind of place.

As for the private small boss...he doesn't see the private small boss, and he also looks down on the speculators, and feels that talking to the speculators is degrading.

Wang Yuan coughed lightly, and started to talk nonsense, but his face seemed very honest: "It should be able to reimburse part of it, and then I can pay some money myself."

"Huh? Why are you willing to pay for it yourself?"

Director Ma was instantly aroused of curiosity, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and Wang Yuan slid a match to light it for him.

(End of this chapter)