I am Fugui

Chapter 273 The Value of a Gold Bar

The next day, Xu Fugui was woken up by the car horn.

Woke up in a daze and came to the balcony to have a look, the drowsiness disappeared immediately, and the shock in my heart could not be subsided for a long time.

The spacious streets of the asphalt road are full of traffic, and cars are driving bravely, and the sound of horns can be heard endlessly.

The street is full of people, and the tall buildings block people's vision in the distance. In the sky, a civil aviation plane can be seen flying into the sky or falling to the ground.

Xu Fugui seems to be dreaming back to the [-]th century, Xiangjiang has developed so fast.

The bustling city during the day was more shocking than the night of last night.

He observed carefully and shook his head. Although Xiangjiang is developing very well, it is still far behind the 21st century. It's just that Xu Fugui, who is used to living in the mainland, was shocked when he first arrived.

In mainland China, not to mention cars, even bicycles are rare goods, and not a single tall building can be seen.

They are both in the same motherland, but because of one seafood, the difference between the two places seems to be far apart.

Standing on the balcony, Xu Fugui didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Looking at such a bustling city, he suddenly understood why some people never come back after leaving the country.

"Fugui, wake up so early?"

Wang Wenchang woke up and yawned. Under the sunlight, his yellow hair became more obvious, which made him uncomfortable.

Okay, what are you doing with yellow hair, you want to be a foreigner, doesn't black look good?
Wang Wenchang felt that the way he looked at him was a little weird, he poked his ear with his little finger, and asked in confusion, "What's the matter, Fugui?"

Xu Fugui shook his head, "It's nothing, what are we doing now."

Wang Wenchang yawned again, picked up the Daqianmen cigarette on the table and lit one, put on his clothes, "Go downstairs and have something to eat first, and then I will take you around Xiangjiang."

He also has his own thoughts, it would be better if Xu Fugui can stay in Xiangjiang, he has too few acquaintances in Xiangjiang, so it is not so lonely if there are many people.

The two went downstairs, walked into a breakfast shop, and ordered some steamed buns with soy milk and fried dough sticks. Wang Wenchang took out Hong Kong dollars to pay.

Xu Fugui asked him for a one-yuan Hong Kong dollar, and found that the money was very different from RMB, and the picture on it was actually a British person.

Wang Wenchang took out his wallet, hesitated, and took out ten yuan from it, "Fugui, you take it first, I can't keep the money, I will give you more when my cousin gives me money next time." Some."

Holding the ten yuan, Xu Fugui asked curiously, "How much is ten yuan in Hong Kong dollars converted into RMB?"

This question seems very difficult. Wang Wenchang thought for a while while eating soy milk and fried dough sticks, "Maybe it's only eight or nine yuan, I don't understand."

Xu Fugui was startled, "Are the prices in Xiangjiang so low?"

Wang Wenchang cut it out, "In fact, Xiangjiang is not very good, at most it is more developed. Not everyone can live a good life."

"Those workers on the construction site are blinded every day, and they only pay about three yuan a day for a day's work, just like the breakfast we had today, it costs only a dime if you pay all your bills."

Xu Fugui was amazed, this is different from the movies he watched in his previous life, but the background in the movie is the 90s, and now it is the 50s, there is a long time gap.

In the next few days, Wang Wenchang took him around the city of Xiangjiang, took a car, looked at the jetty, and even stood on the roof of a tall building to look at it. , Dominating the feeling of all mountains and small ones.

Needless to say, Xiangjiang is indeed very free, there are not so many rules and regulations, freedom of speech, market freedom, and freedom of belief. Apart from the pressure of life, there seems to be no spiritual pressure.

Xu Fugui felt very novel at first, but after staying for a few days, he felt a little uncomfortable. He always felt that this was not his home, and he still liked the mainland more.

Even if the mainland is not yet developed, one day it will bloom and burst out with light that shocks the world.

In the past few days, apart from accompanying him, Wang Wenchang spent the rest of his time helping his cousin with his business, mainly doing sentry duties like the night he came, and then driving a van to pick him up.

Boss Cheng and the others don't look very imposing when they are smuggling, but in fact, they are still at the bottom in the land of Xiangjiang.

But they do have a lot of ways, no, Wang Wenchang has already completed his Xiangjiang ID card, and he just went to the photo studio to take a picture throughout the whole process.

"Wenchang, how much did this ID card cost?" he asked.

Wang Wenchang waved his hand indifferently, "It doesn't cost much, and you can do things with your ID card, Fugui, why don't you come and do it with us."

After raising Xu Fugui for a few days, his wallet shrunk very quickly. At this time, he lacked the confidence to speak, as if he was very embarrassed.

Xu Fugui thought for a while, "I'm going to look for my father-in-law first, Wen Chang, you should be well-informed about your business, can you help me find it, my father-in-law also came here by smuggling back then, there are quite a few of them, Should be easy to remember."

As he said that, Xu Fugui took out a small goldfish from the wicker box. Under the light, it shone with a dazzling golden light.

Wang Wenchang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and quickly waved his hands, "Fugui, what do you mean, between brothers, helping is just a matter of words, take it back quickly, don't let others know about this, or you will be missed to death .”

After finishing speaking, a look of silence suddenly appeared on his face, "I think I was also the young master of the Wang family back then, but I didn't expect to see a gold bar now, as if I had never seen the world before."

Seeing him with clear eyes and no extra thoughts, Xu Fugui breathed a sigh of relief, and stuffed the gold bar into his hand, "Take it, I always need food and clothing."

"Besides, you need money to inquire about news. Don't worry, I still have a small gold bar on me."

When Wang Wenchang thought that he really had no money, he accepted it timidly, but he still instructed: "Fugui, don't take out the leftover gold bar, it can be regarded as a family heirloom. "

Looking at his sincere eyes, Xu Fugui couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this young master of the Wang family is still the same as before, and his heart can be called pure.

The next day, Wang Wenchang went to the gold bar to exchange money. The price in the gold shop was 15 yuan per gram of gold, and a small yellow croaker was about 31 grams, which was a full exchange of 460 Hong Kong dollars!
This was an absolutely huge sum of money. Wang Wenchang was indeed very frank, and returned him 300 yuan, bluntly saying that the remaining money was enough.

With the 300 yuan, Xu Fugui bought some clothes and food for himself, and also bought a washing machine and a TV for Wang Wenchang. It was a lot of money, but he didn't care.

Wang Wenchang took such good care of him, so he would naturally reciprocate. Anyway, these gold bars are all free, so don't feel bad, there are many good things in his space
(End of this chapter)