The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 105 Da Kui Niang's Request
360 lines, line by line out of the champion.

Each line has its own tricks.

Wang Dakui also has a thorough understanding of the pigeon market.

"Rice will be calculated according to the price you said."

The brothers settled the accounts clearly, took the money handed over by Wang Dakui, and Li Aiguo counted out a few more and handed it back.

"Give me a thermos bottle ticket, and two soy sauce tickets."

The thermos bottle at home is still from before liberation. The iron shell is rusted, the bottle liner is dangling, and the cork is broken.

Pick it up and pour water, always spilled on the trouser legs and shoes.

It makes people see that there is something wrong with one of their abilities.

As an unmarried gay man.

Can't stand it!
Wang Dakui is a ticket dealer himself, reselling grain is only a part-time job, and the canvas bags are full of tickets.

He took out a few cards and handed them to Li Aiguo: "Brother Aiguo, you take them."

When he spoke, his movements were a little big, and the hair on his head flicked. Li Aiguo saw a red and swollen mark on his forehead.

"Da Kui, what did you do?"

Wang Dakui hurriedly pulled his hair to cover the marks, and smiled awkwardly: "I fell, you know, whoever does what we do has to walk at night, and accidentally fell down."

"What happened? My brother was kicked, he's embarrassed to say." Zhang Erpao sipped his nose.

Wang Dakui stretched out his hand and slapped him on the forehead: "You unlucky boy, what are you talking about!"

Where there are interests, there are disputes.

The pigeon market is both a business field and a profit field.

It is normal for competitors to make small moves.

Pigeon Market's business looks like it's making money, but it's actually licking blood on the tip of a knife, with your head pinned to your trouser belt.

Li Aiguo frowned and said:

"Da Kui, it's not a solution to always show your face at the pigeon market. Now the situation is getting more and more tense. The policemen in the locomotive depot have been notified to strictly investigate those carrying cargo."

"Right now, agencies at all levels have been notified and are planning to investigate the pigeon market in the capital."

"Brother Patriotic, whoever has a connection, who will go to the pigeon market to ask for a living." Wang Dakui took a deep breath and sighed:
"If I am alone, I can live no matter what."

"You also know that my mother is not in good health, and I am not an employee. I don't have a public medical bill. I only have to pay five yuan a month for medicine."

Wang Dakui said this, his expression dimmed, and his shoulder was hit a bit.

He pointed to Zhang Erpao: "Erpao's father has been paralyzed in bed all year round, and the whole family relies on his mother to paste paper boxes for others. If there is no job in the pigeon market, neither of us can survive."

No matter in which era, money is not everything, but without money is absolutely impossible.

Even in this fiery age there is no exception.

If you don’t have money or radio tickets, if you walk on the street, no one will take the initiative to give you a radio, bend over and bow to you, shouting: “Dad, you come here.”

Li Aiguo is not short of money now.

But if you want to do a great job after the spring breeze comes, it is impossible to do it without helpers and foundations.

After pondering for a while, Li Aiguo briefly introduced the situation of the little black fat man.

"The little black fat man is from Jincheng Geshi. He is responsible for purchasing local products in Jincheng, and you are responsible for selling them in Beijing."

"At the same time, you are responsible for purchasing national food stamps in the capital, and handing them over to the little black fat man, who will directly sell them in Jincheng."

Wang Dakui's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "In this way, we don't need to take the risk of receiving goods in the market, and we can avoid many risks."

Li Aiguo shook his head: "Not only for receiving goods, but even for shipping, you can also choose some old customers."

"You have accumulated a lot of old customers over the years, right?"

"Of course, I, Wang Dakui, have the best reputation in the pigeon market. The leaders of many factories and the directors of the units like to take goods from me."

Wang Dakui took out his cigarette, let it go around, and took a deep breath: "Two days ago, the deputy director of the rolling mill, surnamed Li, specially let me have Xiaozhan Rice, so let him know as soon as possible."

Li Aiguo nodded: "From now on, you will only do business with regular customers, and implement the system of regular customers ordering and delivering the goods to your door."

Wang Dakui was overjoyed: "In that case, even if the pigeon market is washed up, we will not be involved."

Wang Dakui knew that only Li Aiguo had the ability to transport goods from Beijing to Jincheng.

This big business has to be supported by Li Aiguo.

"Then what should we do now?" Wang Dakui couldn't wait.

"After three days, when I arrive in Jincheng, I will discuss it with the little black fat man. You should not set up a stall these days. First, go through the list of old customers and visit them one by one to see what they need. We can purchase as needed."

"Don't worry, I will definitely handle it properly for you."

Wang Dakui was overjoyed, waved his hands and said, "This is called promoting Beijing-Tianjin trade exchanges!"

Zhang Erpao pursed his nose: "Follow Aiguo, let's become bigger and stronger!"

Li Aiguo: "."

He always felt that these two people were not as reliable as the little black fat man.

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Aiguo stood up and was about to leave.

After leaving the house, an old voice sounded from the next room.

"Is patriotism here?"

Wang Dakui opened the door first.

The house was dark and smelled of damp and decay.

Under the dim light, Da Kuiniang sat cross-legged on the bed pasting paper boxes.

Da Kuiniang worked as a helper in the landlord's house in her early years.

In winter, it was freezing cold, and he was thrown into the snow to help the landlord's son catch sparrows.

It took a whole day to thump in the snow nest, and the root cause of the old cold legs fell.

Now that the weather is warm, I can still move. If it is cold, I can only lie in bed.

Seeing Li Aiguo, Da Kui Niang was about to get down while supporting the kang, but her legs and feet were not good, so she had to use crutches to get out of bed.

Li Aiguo strode in, held her arm, and helped her onto the chair.

"Mother, you are not in good health, so don't get up."

Da Kui Niang took Li Aiguo's hand: "Paiguo, listen to Da Kui, are you now a train driver?"

"It's not long since I got in the car."

"You are also a scene person now, if you meet a suitable girl, introduce one for Dakui."

Da Kui Niang sighed: "Our family's situation doesn't require other girls' conditions, as long as it's raining, it's fine to run home."

"You train drivers often go to remote places, and you can bring one back for Xunmo."

Wang Dakui blushed at the side.

"Mom, what are you talking about! Patriotism doesn't come easily, you're just talking about it."

"Besides, it's not before liberation. There are no women fleeing famine along the railway tracks."

Da Kui Niang said: "Da Kui, you are not too young. When your father was your age, you could help me to work in the fields."

"It's not that mother is in a hurry, but because she is afraid that our old Wang family will have no offspring!"

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and the greatest thing is to have no descendants. No matter how unwilling Wang Dakui is, he can't say a word 'no'.

Seeing his embarrassment, Li Aiguo stood up and said, "Ma'am, don't worry, if you find a suitable one, I will definitely introduce it to Dakui."

"I still have something to do, I will come to see you next time, and I will bring you the bad cakes from Daoxiang Village."

"You child, you have a really good memory. It's been so many years, and you still remember the taste of your aunt."

Seeing that Li Aiguo was about to leave, Da Kui Niang drove Wang Dakui out to see him off.

"Don't listen to my mother, I actually have a girlfriend."

"Don't worry, I will definitely find you a woman who knows how to run home when it rains."

Li Aiguo got on the bicycle with long legs, stared at the pedals, and ran away.

Wang Dakui scratched his head, looked at his back, and muttered softly, "Brother Aiguo is not really going to help me pick up a woman by the railway, is he?"

(End of this chapter)