The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 59, earned 350,000!

   Ruan Xiuqin did not hold on to this topic, but talked about another matter.

   She said that Ouyang Yong's grandmother passed away, and Zhang Ping's original Dragon Boat Festival marriage was postponed until after Zhang Xuan's college entrance examination.

   Zhang Xuan was a little surprised: "What are you getting married in July? It's such a hot day, isn't all the things that can't be eaten at the banquet spoiled?"

   Ruan Xiuqin was silent for a while, and then suddenly announced a message: "Your sister is pregnant and must get married early."

   "What? Ouyang Yong, this bastard, how dare he?" Hearing this news, Zhang Xuan was furious. You're so happy to be your mother. My sister hasn't married you yet. Intuit disrespect people.

   "Be quieter." Ruan Xiuqin heard him yelling and hurriedly stopped, and then complained:

   "Look at the good things you've done. This is the person you helped to choose. If your sister is bullied in the future, you can't escape the relationship."

   "He dares! If he bullies my sister, his legs will be discounted." Although Zhang Xuan was angry, he still believed in Ouyang Yong.

   is just depressed: how stupid my big sister is. The old mother and aunt have repeatedly explained that they are not allowed to take that step before they get married. How could they be exploited by that **** so quickly?

   Alas..., I will definitely be talked about in the village in the future.

   sighed, Zhang Xuan just made an excuse to hang up the phone, he didn't want to hear the news about those two strange creatures, let alone care about them.

   If you like to create people, just create them. Even if you create a football team, I don't think I can see it. Anyway, don't want me.

  …………

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   End of May.

   In the last comprehensive examination of the college entrance examination in the third year of senior high school, Zhang Xuan did well in the examination, and he felt even better than the previous few times.

  The old rule is that once the exam is over, everyone will go to the cafeteria to eat and then go home.

  Chen Risheng was still holding on to the topic of billiards: "After dinner, we will play a set, 50 yuan a set, and the winner will be determined by one set."

   Zhang Xuan refused: "I don't want to fight you."

  Chen Risheng asked angrily, "What do you mean?"

   Zhang Xuan said lazily: "It's not interesting, it's just that I'm floating now, and I don't care about 50 yuan."

  Chen Risheng went mad: "Damn you, say it again, believe it or not I spit in your bowl?"

  Zhang Xuan was speechless, thinking that it was possible for this idiot to do this, so he said honestly: "I don't have time, I'm going to the train station after dinner, and I'll go to Shencheng later."

   Hearing this, the four of them looked at him in unison.

  Yang Yongjian took the lead and couldn't hold back: "What are you doing in Shencheng?"

   Zhang Xuan replied: "Make money."

  Yang Yongjian was stunned: "How much can you earn in a few days? You're not stupid, right? Don't get the fare back."

   Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes and did not want to explain, because with their understanding, a few words could not explain clearly.

  Chen Risheng interjected at this time: "Aren't you going to sell your body? If you sell your looks and your figure, there may be an old woman who will pay a good price. But are you worthy of Du Shuangling?"

   Zhang Xuan couldn't bear it any longer, so he kicked over.

   But Mi Jian looked up at him and said, "Shuangling will be 18 years old the day after tomorrow, can you come back?"

   Hearing that Mi Jian took the initiative to say this, Zhang Xuan still didn't understand the Chinese language. This was a disguised rejection of his exaggeration that night.

   I was embarrassed for a moment, and then I was no longer embarrassed. The old man turned his head and asked Shuangling:

   "Your 18th birthday, will your parents come over the day after tomorrow?"

"will come."

  Du Shuangling replied softly and told him: "They said on the phone that they would come over the next morning and go back after lunch with me."

   "Is it so early?"

"Um."

  Zhang Xuan knew that he might not be in time for lunch, so he thought about it and said, "I will be back the day after tomorrow, but it may be late. Don't wait for me to eat. If it is late, I will give it to you alone."

   "Okay." Du Shuangling looked at him with joy, and got the promise. The heart that had been up and down suddenly fell to the ground, and the soft eyes were full of light at this moment.

   After lunch, Zhang Xuan went straight to the train station with his canvas bag tight.

  The train station is still bustling with people coming and going. Many people are carrying big snakeskin bags, all of whom are going to work in the south.

   After meeting Huisao and Sun Fucheng, they got on the train again.

   This time it is still a sleeper ticket.

   I got on the car after one o'clock in the afternoon and arrived early the next morning.

   He slept overnight and was very energetic.

  Breakfast was served at a roadside stall. It was just enough to eat rice rolls. Since the taste was not bad, a few people who were starving ate two servings each.

  Oh, no, Sun Fucheng, this old rice bucket, smashed his mouth, did not blink an eye, and made four servings by himself. The bosses were stunned.

  My stomach was full and I felt comfortable. When the three walked to the gate of Shekou Customs, Zhang Xuan said to Mrs. Hui:

   "That's it, I'll be safe here. It's still the same, I'll go in and go through the formalities, and I'll leave the freight at the train station to you."

"Row."

   Sister-in-law Hui already had a tacit understanding, she responded, gave Zhang Xuan a bag of money, and watched him go through the temporary formalities and enter the customs, and then left with Sun Fucheng.

  Stayed on the train all night and felt uncomfortable. Zhang Xuan wanted to find a temporary hotel to take a bath.

   But when he thought of carrying a bag of money on his back, Leng endured and destroyed the thought.

   First I went to the customs office building and found my uncle Ruan Dezhi.

   "You sit down for a while, I have to go to a meeting first." After pouring him a glass of drinking water, Ruan Dezhi picked up the folder and prepared to go out for the meeting.

   Seeing this, Zhang Xuan said: "Uncle, you are busy first, I think I should go through the formalities first, in a hurry."

   Ruan Dezhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Alright. I've already greeted them, and it's not the first time for you, so go by yourself."

"Eh."

   After drinking two glasses of drinking water in one gulp, he went out and turned left and right. After more than half a month, Zhang Xuan came to the financial department again.

  The clerk is still the same 30-year-old woman, but this time, she has a ball head, a white shirt and a suit, and she has a workplace atmosphere.

   Especially the bulging in front of others, youthful and beautiful, made him unconsciously think of the temptation of uniforms in Japanese blockbusters.

  If there is a scene in this environment, the lighting and photography are done well... tsk tsk, the taste should be okay!

   "You're here again." People looked at him with a smile.

   "Yeah, we meet again."

   Zhang Xuan hurriedly extinguished the **** youth hormone fantasy, put the canvas bag on the table, and laughed often, and by the way, glanced at the nameplate on his chest, Tan Lu.

   "You sold out last time?" Tan Lu chatted with him while bowing his head to work.

   "Good things, no worries about selling." Zhang Xuan replied.

  Tan Lu made an operation, and at a certain moment looked up and said, "You need to pay 80,008."

   "Okay, here it is!" Zhang Xuan was prepared, and handed over a small portion of the money from the bag.

   There is a total of 338,000 yuan in the canvas bag.

  In addition to giving him all the sales of more than 200,000 yuan from the previous batch, Mrs. Hui also borrowed tens of thousands of dollars to make up the funds needed for the remaining confiscated materials.

  According to Mrs. Hui's words: Business is good, reputation is good, sisters who were unwilling to borrow money before changed their attitude overnight and donated generously.

   For this reason, Sister Hui also smiled and sighed: Everything is fake, only money is real.

   Of course, the reason why Mrs. Hui sighed so much, the reason why she was so happy to pay herself so much money.

   Zhang Xuan clearly understands: the key is to make money, and people will curry favor with him.

  338,000, minus the 88,000 paid, the other 250,000 is yours.

  250,000. In less than a month, I completed the transformation from poverty to wealth.

   The poor boy who used to be sour is no longer seen, and now he is considered a rich man.

   When the goods are sold out, Mrs. Hui will have to pay her 150,000 for the goods, which is another huge sum of money.

   After deducting the cost of 138,000 yuan, the total profit he earned from this batch of confiscated materials was as high as 350,000 yuan.

350,000!

  350,000 in 1993!

   Putting it on the village, it is also a proper home for the rich, not compared with those desperate gold diggers.

   Profiteering, real profiteering!

  There is nothing faster and more worry-free than this, it is simply picking up money.

  's right hand couldn't help stroking the money in the canvas bag, contentedly, and silently buttoned the bag.

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