Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 119 Going South and Going North

Yan Yuan.

Weiming Lake in spring is particularly poetic. The snow has melted and ice flowers have bloomed. The jasmine flowers beside the Boya Tower are delicate and green, and the willow tips along the lake are green, hanging down and caressing the ripples on the lake surface.

Fish began to appear, and wild ducks and mandarin ducks returned to the lake, lazily bathing in the sunshine.

On the south bank of the lake, there is an uninhabited land near the Stonefish.

Xu Qingyou held the contract for entering the temporary courtyard and read it word for word. He slapped his thighs and said, "Ha! Is this how the contract was signed?"

Next to him, Liu Xiaojiang asked: "What's wrong, Brother Qingyou?"

"Wonderful!"

Xu Qing had a playful look on his face: "If that's the case, as long as we don't break these rules, what if our identities are revealed? Even if I stand in front of the old thief, he can't kick us out of the courtyard."

"Well, that's right. It's written clearly. We discussed it for a long time yesterday."

Liu Xiaojiang echoed.

"Hey, wait until tomorrow, I will suddenly appear in your shop... Haha! I really can't wait to see the expression on the old thief's face."

"Stupid."

The two old cousins ​​looked at each other and laughed in unison.

If Li Jiankun wanted to know what Xu Qing was thinking, he would probably have to say something to him: You can see me whenever you want, buddy?

No time!

Not far from here, in Langrun Garden.

At this moment, Li Jiankun also had a smile on his face, squinting his face, trying to get a "pass" from the handler's hand.

"Mr. Chen, don't worry, I won't fall behind in my studies. I'll make up for it as soon as I get back."

Chen Daisun had just finished a big class and looked exhausted. He sat on the wooden sofa by the window and rubbed his temples.

"The key is when will you come back?"

"This, not sure."

Chen Daisun rolled his eyes at him angrily, poked at the table, and said, "You are still a student now at Potian. The school and teachers are responsible for you. By the way, where did you just say you were going?"

"South, Guangdong."

"look!"

Chen Daisun glared and said: "It's so far away, have you been there? Are you familiar with it? If something happens, how do you want me and the school to explain to your family?"

"Mr. Chen, what can happen to me? Besides, I'm not going alone. I have company."

Li Jiankun was extremely attentive. When he saw that the teapot had reached six points, he hurriedly brought the thermos bottle to refill the cup.

Chen Daisun is quite sad. He doesn't want to interfere too much with this student who aspires to be an industrialist. He is a theoretical person, and he can't teach him much in either direction. He understands that this kind of people still have to make breakthroughs.

But he never expected that this kid would dare to go to Guangdong.

"Mr. Chen, how about I write something to say that what happened has nothing to do with the school or you?"

Chen Daisun's death ray came over and he shouted: "There's a request for leave!"

"Hey, here it is, here it is."

Li Jiankun came closer and presented it.

Not sure he can come?

I understand that when it comes to justice, my family has to take the lead.

I remember that in the 20s, this man received a doctorate in economics from Harvard, returned from a beautiful country, was strongly invited by Executive Dean Song Ziwen to join the Ministry of Finance, and then went to Tsinghua University to teach.

In 49, the Chinese army was completely defeated and they pulled him along, but they also flatly refused.

He loved this land deeply.

As a master of economics, he knows very well that what this country currently lacks most in the economic field is not theorists but practitioners.
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Temporarily settled in the small courtyard.

A wheelbarrow squeaked and pushed to the second room of the horizontal row house on the east wall.

The person pushing the cart was Uncle Xu, and there were Wang Shanhe's luggage and bedding stacked on the cart, plus a few old things he had picked up recently, and a pile of old books.

The outer room of the shop is still empty, but a brand new solid wood bed with brown trampoline boards has been set up in the inner room.There is also a five-drawer table and an armchair.

Jin Biao and Chen Yajun helped move things, while Xu Tao was chirping on the side, saying that she would also move into a shop in the future.

Uncle Xu has no objection. From now on, there will be more people here, it will be lively and safe, and the conditions will be better than at home.

After the grandfather and grandson delivered the things, they said goodbye and left. Only four people, Li Jiankun, Wang Shanhe, Jin Biao and Chen Yajun, were left in the room.

Planning to have a small meeting.

Li Jiankun took out the front door, scattered a stick each, struck a match and lit it, spit out a mouthful of white mist, and said:
"The things that need to be done are pretty much the same. What I have to do now is to get the business going. Now that I have a shop, I need to have goods, so I'm going to go to the south.

"The mountains and rivers already know it, and they will follow suit. Which one of you will go?"

You can only bring one, and you must bring one, and be familiar with the supply channels.Otherwise, in the future, whenever goods are purchased, he will have to do it himself, which is too disrespectful of treating the boss as a human being.

I have to keep someone in my old home, who can take care of my two shops on the one hand, and supervise them on the other.

Chen Yajun wanted to go, but he didn't dare to speak.

He has a criminal record after all.

Supply channels are the top priority!
Jin Biao is a righteous guy, and he also thinks about this. The more he thinks about it, the more he should give the runner-up a chance to prove himself.

He was very sure that this brother had really changed.

Even if you don't care about your life, why would you want to get rich?

"I'll stay home."

Jin Biao chuckled and said, "I'm a local, so it's easier to do things in every aspect."

Chen Yajun looked at him, grateful.

Li Jiankun nodded and said, "That's it."

Don't use the suspect, but don't use it.

A few people calculated it again and planned to buy the train tickets today and leave in three days.
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Just when Li Jiankun decided to go south to find the source of goods.

Over at his hometown, a Jiefang truck was one step ahead of him and had already driven out of Wanghai, running in the opposite direction to him.

Go north to Henan.

"Boom boom boom!"

The diesel engine roars endlessly, and the cabin in the front compartment is really not quiet at all. The silent engineering is almost zero.

Talking is all about roaring.

"Brother, how many days will it take to arrive?"

There are only two seats in the car, one reserved for the driver. To the right of the shift lever is a bench seat with Qi Weifeng sandwiched in the middle.

The more comfortable seat by the window was given to his second master.

The lazy man from Guifei held a big red eagle in his mouth, admiring the scenery outside the window, and held in his arms a handbag with the word "BJ" printed on it that his youngest son had thrown at home.

A disgusted look on his face.

With five thousand oceans in his arms, no matter who wants to get rich these days, he must have this kind of virtue.

"It's hard to say. It depends on the weather and the road. Now the road looks different every few days."

The driver is in his forties, with dark skin and obvious wrinkles on his forehead and corners of his eyes. You can tell at a glance that he is a person who comes and goes in the wind and rain.

After replying, he suddenly remembered something. The driver named Zhang stopped his smile, glanced at the two people on the right, and added:
"Let me tell you two first, I am holding the steering wheel and have the final say on what happens on the road."

Qi Weifeng answered with a smile, "That's right, that's right. Brother, you are a Taoist. To tell the truth, you have never been so far away in your life."

Guifei, a lazy man, glanced at him and thought to himself, you are welcome, but don't take me with you.

"Then just say it, no matter what happens, I will do it. Just look at it and don't say anything."

Qi Weifeng scratched his head. Why did this sound wrong? He hurriedly asked, "Brother, what can happen to you?"

He used to be a man who made a living in the sea. He spent three hundred days a year at sea and really didn't understand things on land.

Master Zhang shook his head and said: "No more talking, it's bad luck! I hope we order it well and we won't encounter it."

(End of this chapter)