Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Ling Xiaohua went to help Aunt Xu, but Aunt Xu wanted to drive her out, but Ling Xiaohua refused to say anything.

Ling Yue chatted with He Yongmin for a few minutes, and then moved over.

The three women were talking and laughing in the small kitchen, washing and preparing vegetables, and sharing various cooking experiences. The more Aunt Xu looked at Ling Xiaohua, the more satisfied she became.

When a large table of dishes was served, He Yongmin took out his long-preserved Feitian Moutai and poured it for everyone.

Although Ling Yue doesn't drink, she knows that, let alone in the 80s, even in later generations, this kind of 53-degree Feitian Moutai can't be bought without tens of thousands of dollars.

She hurriedly stopped He Yongmin: "Uncle He, this wine is too expensive, let's drink something cheap."

Not to mention how he got this wine, Ling Yue didn't dare to drink it just because she could replace two black and white TVs in her home in this era.

He Yongmin smiled and said: "It's rare for you to come here, it's a waste if you don't drink this wine."

He insisted on opening the wine and filled a glass for everyone.

Ling Yue only felt that her heart was bleeding.

This bottle of wine is only 450ml, and she drank a corner of the TV in one sip!
Ling Xiaohua picked up the wine, sniffed it under her nose, and said, "Uncle He, this wine smells so good."

He Yongmin looked at her unexpectedly: "Xiao Hua, do you still like to drink some wine?"

Ling Xiaohua didn't hold back, she raised her glass and toasted him: "Uncle, I won't say anything else, come on, I'll toast you."

He Yongmin quickly stood up, held a wine glass and clinked a glass with her.

After taking a sip of wine, Ling Xiaohua inhaled so hotly: "Good wine!"

He Yongmin put down his wine glass, picked up the wine and wanted to fill it up for Ling Xiaohua.

Ling Yue couldn't stand it anymore: "Uncle, drink less, this wine is too expensive."

Seeing Ling Yue repeatedly saying that this wine is expensive, He Yongmin looked at her suspiciously: "Xiao Ling, how expensive is this wine? Come, let's have a drink."

Ling Xiaohua drank a glass of wine and was still a little bit unsatisfied, then said: "Yes sister, how expensive is this wine?"

Ling Yue gave her a gouged look: "This bottle of wine costs at least two or thirty yuan."

Ling Xiaohua was so frightened that her hands trembled: "Sister, is this wine so expensive?"

A bottle of wine costs 30 yuan, so can you drink several cases of Fenjiu?

"Don't listen to your sister's nonsense." Aunt Xu patted Ling Xiaohua's hand, "This wine was given to him by a colleague of your Uncle He. If you like it, just drink it. If it's not enough, I still have it in my storage room. There are several bottles."

What, how many bottles are there? !

Ling Yue looked at He Yongmin suddenly, and asked, "Uncle He, when did you receive this wine?"

He Yongmin said: "Just two days ago, my colleague said he had a few bottles of good wine and wanted me to drink it, so he gave me a case."

Ling Yue gasped, a box!
"Then did he ask you to help with errands?"

He Yongmin figured out the taste as soon as he heard it, he looked at Ling Yue: "Xiao Ling, how do you know?"

"You promised?"

"Ah, yes."

"Uncle, since the wine is opened, let's drink it too, but then you must be careful of this colleague who delivers the wine."

Ling Yue looked at the bottle of wine and said in a low voice, "This is Feitian Moutai. The minimum price on the market is 30 yuan a bottle, and a box of twelve bottles is 360 yuan!"

360 yuan doesn't seem like much, but it's [-] now!
Households with ten thousand yuan are rare, and the other party is worth a few hundred dollars. It seems that there must be something for He Yongmin to help.

He Yongmin has lived his whole life with peace of mind, how could someone suddenly bring him such expensive wine at this moment?
If you think about it with your toes, you can imagine that there must be something tricky in it.

Aunt Xu looked at her in surprise: "Xiao Ling, are you kidding me, is this wine really that expensive?"

She looked at He Yongmin again: "Old He, what did your colleague say back then?"

He Yongmin was also surprised when he heard that a case of wine cost more than 300 yuan.

He didn't bother to answer Aunt Xu's question, so he ran to the storage room and took out the box of Moutai.

Sure enough, as Ling Yue said, there are exactly twelve bottles of wine in this case.

"Xiaoyue, is this wine really undrinkable?"

Ling Yue frowned: "Uncle, this wine is drinkable, but just in case, I suggest you hand it in."

She immediately took out 30 yuan from her bag and handed it to him: "Uncle, since this bottle of wine is opened, it is assumed that I bought it."

"No, Xiaoyue, I can't ask for your money. If the wine is really that expensive, then I'll listen to you and I'll hand it in tomorrow."

"As for the bottle of wine that was opened, the so-called one who doesn't know is not guilty, I believe the higher-ups won't be so arbitrary."

Aunt Xu also said: "Yes, Xiaoyue, we don't know how expensive this wine is. If we knew how expensive this wine is, we would definitely not accept it."

Seeing what Aunt Xu said, Ling Yue had no choice but to put the money away.

"In this way, Uncle, I will help prepare the money here. If the higher-ups blame you, you won't be so passive."

He Yongmin nodded, this time, he didn't even feel like eating.

He put the half-emptied bottle of wine back into the box, and asked Aunt Xu to go outside for two yuan to buy two bottles of Fenjiu for one yuan, and then the big guy started eating and drinking again.

After drinking for three rounds, half of the dishes on the table were eaten, and the faces of the men were already flushed.

Aunt Xu brought a basin of warm water and twisted a towel to wipe Ling Yue's face.

When Ling Yue poured out the water and returned to the table, He Yongmin suddenly talked about the demolition.

"Do you know that next March, a station will be built on Jianshe West Road. The land there will be worth a lot by then."

"Old He, why are you talking about this in front of the children!"

Aunt Xu said dissatisfiedly, "Don't listen to his nonsense, he can't drink enough, if he drinks two more glasses, he won't know his last name."

Ling Yue just smiled and didn't speak. He Yongmin said: "Old Xu, what are you stopping me from doing? These are all my own people. Can I just say a few words to my own people?"

Aunt Xu said angrily: "Go to sleep if you drink too much, why are you so drunk here?"

"I didn't drink too much, I was sober!"

Ling Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Counting the railway station in Qingpu City, there are only three stations.

The inter-county bus is at the east station, the city bus is at the north station, and the south is the railway station.

Now that He Yongmin suddenly said that he wanted to build a new station, he must have heard something.

Ling Yue tentatively asked, "Uncle, do you want to buy land and build a house in West Railway Station?"

"What kind of land should I buy!" He Yongmin shook his head, "I only have more than 70 yuan a month, and this money is only enough for us to eat and drink. This land costs 500 yuan per room, how can I afford it!"

Ling Yue's heart moved, 500 yuan per room, is this land really so cheap?
Then can I make a lot of money by hoarding land?