Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 372: Why did it suddenly change?

Chapter 372: Why did it suddenly change?

The next morning, Wang Qingsong woke up from his sleep.

"Uncle Yang, are you okay?"

After waking up, I saw Lao Yang leaning there with his eyes closed, and hurriedly asked him.

"It's okay, maybe I have a fever. Do you have any medicine to reduce the fever?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qingsong quickly stood up and touched it, then took out the prepared thermometer and handed it to him:

"Measure it, it feels a little hot."

Lao Yang took the thing and clipped the thermometer under his armpit.

Close your eyes and lean back there.

Wang Qingsong looked at Lao Yang. This guy was really amazing. He hadn't made a single sound from yesterday until now.

Waiting there quietly.

After a few minutes, I took it out and looked at it.

"37.6 degrees, a low fever!"

After saying that, he went to the box, took out two pills and handed them to him.

Lao Yang took the medicine and looked at it curiously: "What kind of medicine is this?"

"How would I know it? It's said to relieve pain and reduce fever, take it."

This thing is actually ibuprofen.

There is another tablet of Analgin, but it is used for high fever. This is a low fever, so there is no need to use it.

Old Yang didn't say anything either.

He took the thing and the water and swallowed it in one gulp.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong went to the bathroom to wash up, then came out: "Uncle Yang, don't run around, don't pull the wound, I'm going out to buy something to eat."

After saying that, he took some money out of his pocket and went out.

Old Yang just glanced at it and ignored it.

After Wang Qingsong came out, he strolled around the street.

People in Hong Kong Island like to drink morning tea, but after all, not all people here are from here, there are also shops selling noodles.

Quietly holding a new aluminum lunch box.

I went over and bought a bowl of beef noodles.

The injured person needs to eat high-protein food, and add a few eggs and some vegetables.

I ate a bowl there myself.

After finishing everything, we packed up and returned to the hotel.

The moment the door opened, Lao Yang woke up and his hand reached under the pillow.

Hearing the sound, he retracted his hand.

"Eat, I've added four eggs specially for you. When you're full, you can sleep here."

Then he smiled and said, "Do you want me to feed you?"

"My left hand is injured, not my arm."

Lao Yang took the noodles, put them on his knees, and started eating them.

Wang Qingsong put an apple on the side and said, "You've finished your meal, eat this."

After saying that, he took an apple and sat down to eat it.

Lao Yang blew on the noodles and stuffed them into his mouth, then said vaguely: "I'll go to the Bank of China Building later to ask if the payment has arrived. This place is close to Guangzhou City, so it shouldn't be too slow."

"Oh my, please save your energy! Don't let your wounds open. If you don't want people to find out about this when you go back, you'd better just rest and recover."

Wang Qingsong said this to him while chewing an apple.

He had checked it when he bought the medicine before.

This kind of penetrating wound caused by a small-caliber bullet will generally heal within a week as long as the wound does not become inflamed or festered.

Of course, that doesn’t mean it’s all good.

It will take three to four weeks to fully recover.

At least I can remove the gauze instead of having to tie it up like I do now.

Then he said, "I'll go take a look later."

Old Yang thought about it for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, go ask, I'll tell you how to check it later..."

A method of informing the other party.

To put it simply, it means using the phone at the Bank of China Building to call the bank in Guangzhou.

Just report the remittance order number.

After listening to this, Wang Qingsong laughed and said, "Isn't this the same as in the mainland?"

His master Li Yingying had taught him before that this is something a purchaser must know.

Lao Yang nodded: "It's about the same, but it's better to be careful."

"Okay, I get it. Eat quickly and take a nap after you're full."

After saying that, he threw away the apple core.

I asked the time and it was not yet eight o'clock.

He took out Lao Yang's previous remittance slip, wrote down the number and important information, and said, "It's almost eight o'clock. The store should be open by the time I get there. If I don't receive it, I'll come back."

Thinking of something, he asked, "By the way, do we need to go to Boss Du's place again? After signing the contract, he disappeared. Isn't this a bad idea?"

Lao Yang thought about it and shook his head: "Forget it, let's wait until tomorrow. Before we leave tomorrow, we will go say hello to them."

Seeing him say this, Wang Qingsong did not refute.

I packed my things and went out directly.

……

It was just getting dark in the United States at this time, and Huang Yuanzhi was talking on the phone with an excited look on his face.

"Uncle Kang, my idea is correct. The number of flights per year at the Hong Kong Island airport is too small. The products are selling well there, and it's the same in New York."

On the other end of the phone, Uncle Kang was also very happy.

He also heard the data just now.

If it weren't for the time it takes to apply for a patent and ship the goods, this thing would have been a big seller in the United States long ago.

How many flights are there to Hong Kong Island each year?

Every year, the number of domestic flights at American airports, not to mention flights around the world, is dozens of times more than that at Hong Kong.

Then he frowned and said, "But our products in Hong Kong Island haven't come out yet, and there are still many things to do after the new products come out."

"Then contact the two people from the mainland as soon as possible. They are the ones who can make the decision. If it really doesn't work, call the Canton Fair and ask them to give us the ones that other companies don't want. In addition, order another 3,000 pieces. The number of small sizes should be a little less, 500 pieces, the medium ones 1,500 pieces, and the large ones 1,000 pieces."

Huang Yuanzhi said, muttering: "But the goods must be delivered within three months."

"Okay, I may not be able to find them right now, so I'll call them first and see if they'll come over."

"Just do it quickly. I'll be there tomorrow morning."

After chatting for a few words, the two hung up the phone.

……

After coming out, he looked at the endless stream of people, pinched his brows, and thought about how to give away the things in his hands.

It feels inconvenient without a bicycle.

After walking for a while, I saw a bicycle shop and went straight in.

Ten minutes later, he rode a 28-inch bicycle towards the beach.

But at this time he was already wearing a mask and a hat.

When they got nearby, they found a secluded place, quietly packed up the car, and then took a boat across the sea.

I didn't rush to the bank because it was closed.

Instead, go to Hollywood Street first.

When we got here, all the shops were already open.

He secretly released the tricycle and drove it into the street.

Going door to door shopping.

Just pay for what you like and load it onto the truck.

However, he had already put away the things inside when loading them into the car.

At this time, someone on the street was actually planning to take advantage of him.

He went to several shops in a row, and when he came out, he found that several empty brocade boxes were missing.

This made Wang Qingsong burst out laughing.

Well, this saves him from secretly putting things into the space again.

I guess the thief noticed this, and after taking a lot of boxes, he stopped stealing.

Both streets were swept.

I have to say, there are really too many good things.

There are many things from the Tang and Song dynasties and even earlier periods.

I'm not picky anyway, I just go for things that are powerful and have a long history.

By the way, I took a piece of cloth to cover the box.

Load and collect at the same time.

When he got out of the street, he felt satisfied.

These things will last him a long time.

There are some calligraphy and paintings among them, but the prices here are much higher than in the mainland.

The average price is around 60 or 70 yuan.

It cost him 30,000 to 40,000 Hong Kong dollars in one go, and now he still has more than 30,000 left in his space from the last transaction with Axia's father.

But he was not in a hurry, because when he came next time, he would have money in his hand.

After finishing it, I went to the bank and made the call as Lao Yang asked.

The result is obvious: I didn’t receive it.

After all, the payment was just made yesterday afternoon.

I didn't go to see Du Wanting, and wasted a lot of time buying antiques, so I took a boat back to Kowloon Island.

Came back quickly.

When he returned to the hotel, it was already time for dinner.

I bought two servings of barbecued pork rice and specially increased the amount for Lao Yang.

Return to the hotel room.

Old Yang looked back and asked casually, "Why did you come back so late?"

"Oh, I was just thinking about the money I transferred yesterday. They just started working, so I was waiting there. I came back when they were about to get off work."

Wang Qingsong rambled casually.

Then he handed him the lunch box and said, "Eat! I'll go ask again in the afternoon."

Lao Yang had no doubts. If it were him, he would probably be waiting there too.

He took the lunch box and started eating there.

Wang Qingsong naturally ate along with them.

While eating, he said to Lao Yang: "Uncle Yang, I'm thinking, when we get back to the mainland, we can take a slow train back."

Old Yang was stunned for a moment, then he realized: "Are you talking about my injury?"

Wang Qingsong nodded while eating: "Yes! Drive slowly on the way. When you get back, as long as you don't do strenuous exercise, others won't notice anything. At most, they will say that you have an old injury! Just say that you didn't buy the ticket."

Hearing this, Lao Yang was thinking there.

Finally, he said, "We'll see what happens when the time comes!"

Neither agreed nor objected.

Wang Qingsong nodded slightly when he saw this.

Eating quietly.

After eating, he threw the disposable lunch box out and returned to the room.

(I checked it out, disposable foam lunch boxes existed in the 50s, and then quickly became popular all over the world, so this thing should have existed at that time.)
Wang Qingsong sat there with nothing to do.

Then he asked casually, "Uncle Yang, should we go ask Huang Yuanzhi again? We don't know if he has come back yet."

I have to deliver the things to the mainland in the afternoon!

Got to find a chance to go out.

Lao Yang thought about it and nodded: "Okay, go ask. If we can get it, then our factory can work overtime."

Even if it cannot be completed, there will be someone to coordinate the matter.

Wang Qingsong said, "Okay, I'll be there in a while. You can have a good rest here. I won't be back in the afternoon. I'll go directly to Hong Kong Island to call and ask about the remittance."

In fact, the phone call can be made directly to the factory.

But there is no need to do this before the remittance is finalized.

"Okay, go ahead and get busy."

Lao Yang doesn’t care now. After all, the other party already knows that he is doing private work.

I have to edit it when I get back anyway.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong went out again.

After coming out, I didn’t go to Kowloon Station, but went straight to Yau Ma Tei Railway Station.

When I got to the place, I asked a few questions.

When he found out that it would take more than an hour for the train to Lo Wu (Hong Kong Island), he frowned.

It's been too long.

He can drive, but he doesn’t know the road!
Thinking of the taxi waiting for someone at the train station entrance, I went straight to find a taxi driver.

Finally, I sent him to Luohu for a sky-high price of HK$50 and brought him back.

However, taxi fares in Hong Kong Island are already sky-high because the area is so small, so the prices are naturally ridiculously high.

Even in later times, it would still take a forty-minute drive.

In this era, it would take at least an hour and a half.

After adding twenty dollars, the car arrived at the entrance of Luohu (Hong Kong Island) station after an hour and a few minutes.

Except for the main roads, the roads here are really bad, basically no different from those in rural areas in the mainland.

I gave some money and asked the other party to wait here.

He quietly went to the toilet in the station, put on a mask and sunglasses.

Come to the bridge that can be used by both people and vehicles.

There were basically no people around the train station at this time.

Because of what happened in the previous month, the management is now very strict. Once someone shows up, they will be sent directly to a refugee concentration center and wait to be repatriated.

But there are still many people who sneak here at night.

When he came to the bridge, he looked at the pedestrians passing by, thought for a moment, and then grabbed a young man who was about to cross.

"Fellow!"

Speaks with a half-baked Henan accent.

The other party was puzzled for a while: "Nongzusa?"

He is from Shanghai.

"Can you help me take this letter to the people at our checkpoint? They are my relatives. Can I go there?"

She handed him the envelope in her hand.

The other party took a look.

He read the letter again.

He took the letter and said, "Who is it for? There are two people!"

Wang Qingsong quickly pointed at the patrolman with a gun and said, "The one over there."

By the way, I stuffed 3 Hong Kong dollars into the other party's pocket and said, "Thank you for your help."

The other party felt embarrassed when he saw the money.

"Forget the money, we are all Chinese!"

After saying that, he went to register.

Wang Qingsong looked at the money, put it away silently, and stared at the opposite side nervously.

This is risky.

But this thing is not particularly important.

The Soviet Union, Europe and the United States all have their own armored steel, and even the Japanese have it too.

I saw the other party exchange some glances, handed the thing to the soldier, pointed over there and said something.

Wang Qingsong watched the other party take it, open the envelope and read it, then quickly turned around and ran to the station.

After taking off the mask and changing clothes, he returned to the queue.

The reason he gave it to the other party was because the other party was a border guard and he could trust him.

And there are so many people watching here!
Seeing the other party running quickly, he quietly came to the taxi.

"Okay, let's go back!"

The driver naturally agreed.

He drove happily towards the city.

There was no rush to get back, it took an hour and a half.

By the time he arrived at Kowloon Pier, it was only around three o'clock in the afternoon.

Now that things were done, he felt a little relieved. Without his own channels, he could only send it this way.

At this moment, he was thinking about something in his mind.

The question is whether we should go to Huang Yuanzhi's place.

But after thinking about it, I decided to go there.

To avoid things not being right when the time comes.

……

In the accessories factory, Director Fang was holding the phone and responding happily.

"Oh, okay, okay, there will definitely be no problem on our side. We will have to work overtime to ensure that the task is completed. But as for the suitcases, that depends on the suitcase factory. I don't know if they can make it in time."

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll wait for notification."

After chatting for a while, I hung up the phone.

He was muttering happily: "These two guys are really good! They got such a big order in no time."

By some coincidence, Lao Fang thought that the two soldiers he sent out brought good news!

PS: I have a day off tomorrow, sorry.

(End of this chapter)

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