Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

Chapter 258 Chapter 258

Li Xiangyang looked at her: "Okay, let's go down to eat, and go to a few other markets after eating."

Lin Lan nodded, the two put away their pockets, and walked downstairs with the backpacks.

Duan Hongjun and the two masters who followed the car were talking about what they had seen and heard on the road.

The three felt that the road was getting more and more chaotic. In the mountains, they met a few girls in short and thin clothes waving at the side of the road. When the wind blew, their white flesh was exposed.

Lustful people parked their cars and were picked up and robbed of their goods.

Seeing Lin Lan and Li Xiangyang coming down, Liu Da turned Duan Hongjun around and waved to them: "The food is on the table, let's talk while eating."

He was worried that after Lin Lan heard this, he was afraid that the road would be unstable and Li Xiangyang would not be allowed to follow the car.But the goods he bought this time were very valuable, and he was really worried if Li Xiangyang didn't go with him.

Duan Hongjun and the other two masters who followed the car said to Li Xiangyang: "Xiangyang, remember to help us bring two sets of clothes of good material back."

Li Xiangyang looked at Duan Hongjun and shook his head: "There are Li Bing and Liu Biao's sizes, yours can only be custom-made at a sewing shop."

"That's right!" Liu Biao patted Duan Hongjun, "Who told you that you are so tall, look at Xiangyang's 1.7m[-], you are a head taller than him."

Duan Hongjun scratched his head, and said in a low voice, "Mom gave birth to an old man, what can I do?"

Everyone laughed.

Liu Da said to Lin Lan: "Xiao Lin, Uncle Da will discuss with you, please ask Xiang Yang to escort me to the car, do you think it will work?"

Lin Lan nodded: "Xiangyang told me just now." She said, looking at Li Xiangyang and Duan Hongjun, "It's cold and the road is slippery, you must be careful on the road."

Li Xiangyang and Li Bing all nodded in response.

Duan Hongjun smiled and said: "Xiao Lin, don't think I'm taller than Xiang Yang, his kung fu is much better than mine, otherwise Uncle Da wouldn't ask Xiang Yang for help."

"Be careful." Liu Da turned his head to look at Duan Hongjun, "There is an old saying that being cautious can catch a thousand cicadas, and being careful can last a thousand years. You three must remember that the mothers and children at home are waiting for us."

Duan Hongjun nodded three times: "Got it, Uncle Da."

Several people had a good meal, and Duan Hongjun and Master Li rested in the guest house.

Liu Da gave the letter of introduction between him and Lin Lan to the hostel owner, asking him to help buy a sleeper ticket back to the provincial capital tomorrow, and asked him to rent a tricycle, and went to several other markets with Lin Lan and Li Xiangyang.

Lin Lan found that the market here was even more lively than the night market last night. She saw a street full of people, and the noise was as lively as those Internet celebrity scenic spots three or forty years later.

There was a bag seller at the intersection of the market. Lin Lan bought more than a dozen canvas bags, and Li Xiangyang squeezed in pushing a tricycle.

The three of them went to two nearby markets, not to mention filling the newly bought canvas bags with the goods they bought, and they also packed more than a dozen canvas bags sent by the wholesale boss.

When I returned, I bought a few boxes of hangers and a dozen tapes at the market, and hired a tricycle to take them back to the guest house.

The three of them moved the goods upstairs, and piled up the guest room where Lin Lan lived.

After moving the goods, the three of them stopped to sit on the chairs to catch their breath, only to realize that it was already midnight, and the soles of their feet still hurt like needles.

Liu Da repeatedly shook his head: "The clothing business is too tiring to buy, it's still easy for me."

He felt that Lin Lan and Li Xiangyang were really a good match, they were equally courageous, they would buy goods worth tens of thousands of dollars, and he was worried that they would not be able to sell them if they took them back.

Li Xiangyang said with a smile: "It's not easy to make money. You also said that money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat." He only knew Da Shu's strength today. Compared with him, he was really far behind, and felt that he had to continue. Work hard.

Liu Da nodded: "That's right! You guys are tired from buying, and I'm tired on the way after buying."

The three poured hot water to burn their feet, and Li Xiangyang and Liu Da went back to sleep.

Lin Lan sorted out the bills, kept the accounts, and lay down on the bed looking at the piles of bags. Among the goods, she only had more than 1000 yuan, and the rest was Li Xiangyang's money.

Thinking that Li Xiangyang will escort the car away tomorrow, I feel a little worried.

At five o'clock, Li Xiangyang and Liu Da came to Lin Lan's side. They tied up the goods with hemp rope and dragged them to the backyard of the guest house to load them into the car.

Lin Lan saw that the car was full of cardboard boxes and wooden boxes, and several motorcycles were put on the side of the car.

Li Xiangyang, Duan Hongjun, and Li Bing climbed into the car, stacked the goods, moved all the bags to the car, and tied them with thick hemp rope.Then cover the army green canvas tent to cover the car tightly.

Liu Da bought biscuits, and asked the boss to make a lot of dry food for the four of them to eat on the way.

Duan Hongjun got into the car with dry food and said to Liu Da, "We're leaving."

Liu Da nodded: "Bon voyage."

Lin Lan put the fermented bean curd and mushroom sauce into Li Xiangyang's backpack: "Be careful, I'll wait for you at home."

Li Xiangyang shook Lin Lan's hand: "Okay, be careful on the road." After that, he carried his backpack and got on the truck.

Lin Lan and Liu Da stood there, watching Duan Hongjun start the car, waved to them, and drove towards the gate.

At 10:30, Lin Lan and Liu Da boarded the train to the provincial capital.

Li Xiangyang fell asleep in the car and woke up at noon. The four of them stopped in a small town for dinner, filled up water, and continued on their way. At night, they stayed in a state-run hotel in a small county.

In the first half of the night, Duan Hongjun and Li Bing escorted the car. In the second half of the night, Li Xiangyang and Liu Biao went to bed instead.

The four of them continued on their way early in the morning the next day. They encountered several checkpoints on the road. With the purchase order provided by Zhang Zemin in his hand, Li Xiangyang stopped the car at the foot of a big mountain without hindrance.

The winding mountain road winds up, looking like a giant dragon entrenched from bottom to top.

Three large trucks had already parked on the side of the road at the foot of the mountain. Duan Hongjun and Li Bing took out the sticks, shotguns, and a pistol hidden in the seat cushions.

Duan Hongjun replaced Li Xiangyang and gave him the gun: "Xiangyang, there is a very narrow section of road at the bend in the middle of the mountain, and we almost had an accident when we passed there."

They have been racing cars on this road for seven or eight years, and they all know which road has a pit.

Li Bing also said: "Those people blocked the road with logs, threatened us to pay the toll, and even got into the car to grab things."

Li Xiangyang frowned: "Where did they come from, the police don't care about them?"

Duan Hongjun said: "It's probably just the people around here. This is a three-way zone. These people used to stop cars to beg for food and drink. Later, they asked for ten yuan and 20 yuan. The big guy wanted to waste money and eliminate disasters, so he gave them. How can I know?" They have tasted the sweetness, and their courage is getting bigger and bigger."

The drivers of the three trucks in front came over, and one of them, a tall and thin man, showed Duan Hongjun a letter of introduction and driver's license, took out a cigarette and distributed a cigarette to the four of them, and said to Duan Hongjun, "Brother, we have been together before. Is Shan Cheng?"

Duan Hongjun glanced around and asked, "Brothers, how long have you been here? Have you brought any guys? Is there a car up the mountain?"

(End of this chapter)