Rebirth of the 80s

Chapter 9 [No.009] Let's make some money together
After Zheng Gang chased Li Qiang, he tortured him until Li Qiang said that he would invite everyone to eat the kebabs at the school gate, but he would also have to add pickled radish for [-] cents.

There are all kinds of small stalls at the gate of the school, and there are all kinds of food and entertainment. As soon as Qiaoqiao came out, he rushed to the star pictorial stand. Zheng Gang escorted Li Qiang to buy kebabs. Xie Wenjun's eyes lit up.

The owner of the foreign painting stall was warmly greeting the small buyers, Xie Wenjun walked over: "Brother Hua."

"Hey, Xiaojun, do you go to No. [-] Middle School?" The stall owner Liu Hua greeted Xie Wenjun with a smile, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"I just entered the first grade of junior high school this year," Xie Wenjun asked cautiously, "When did you come out?"

"It's been more than two months." Liu Hua lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "I can't help it. I can earn my own living, and I can't hurt the old man's heart anymore."

Xie Wenjun wanted to say something, but Zheng Gang and the others had already bought something and were urging him, so they said, "Brother Hua, I'm going to eat, we'll talk another day," and took out the only three dollars in his pocket , "Brother Hua, I will buy three editions of stickers."

"Xiao Jun, what are you doing, take it if you like it." Liu Hua firmly refused to accept Xie Wenjun's money.

"How can you sell things without charging money." Xie Wenjun dropped the money and ran away.

Liu Hua chased after a few steps and stopped to look at the stalls, so he had to give up and shouted: "Xiaojun, come to play at home if you have nothing to do."

"No way, Xiaojun, how do you buy this kind of thing, and who are you going to play with?" Li Qiang was surprised.

"I bought it for Qiaoqiao, can't I?" Xie Wenjun took the wrong stickers in a panic, all of which were "Legend of the New White Lady". This kind of stickers can only be pasted for viewing, not for playing. Boys only recognize "deformation" King Kong".

"Then you don't need to buy so many," Zheng Gang said solemnly, "You seem to know him."

Hey, Zheng Meizi sees problems very deeply, and he can use his brain to think about problems. I am very relieved, "The neighbor of my grandpa's family used to play with him when I was young. The family conditions are not good, so..." Xie Wenjun laughed, "I I'm naked now, you have to treat me to noodles later."

Zheng Gang patted his chest: "No problem, Li Qiang is here."

"Why is it me again?" Li Qiang was crying.

"It's not who you are," Zheng Gang squeezed his fists, "Who made your family a million-dollar household, your pocket money for a day is enough for me for a week." Li Qiang's father was originally a machine tool factory, and later resigned to start The clothing business has accumulated a lot of wealth over the past few years.

"Junjun, I can't finish a bowl of noodles, we will share it later." Qiaoqiao showed great concern for Xie Wenjun.

"Okay, but you eat noodles and I drink soup." Xie Wenjun couldn't bear to starve a beautiful woman.

"How can we be used? Xiaojun said that soup is enough." Li Qiang laughed.

Zheng Gang raised his hand and was shocked: "You treat brother like this?"

"Big head and no brains, I'm joking." Li Qiang said aggrievedly, covering his head, "In this case, I'm treating you today."

"That's right, this is the brother, come here, let me rub it for you." Zheng Gang is so powerful, he hit a carrot with a stick.

Zheng Gang and Qiaoqiao went to serve noodles, Xie Wenjun stared at the price list in a daze, Li Qiang asked: "After looking for a long time, did you see a flower?"

"A few days ago it was selling for one yuan and five, but today it has risen to two yuan a bowl." In the future, the price level will rise faster than people's income, and the gap between the rich and the poor will become wider and wider. Judging from the situation, I can hardly imagine in the future, if my current thinking has led the world for more than ten years, should I do something.

"It didn't go up much, what's the matter? No money?" Self-employed families like Li Qiang don't have much idea about one yuan and fifty cents.

Xie Wenjun nodded, and sighed: "Yes, there is no money, and it will be worse in the future."

"Oh, what a big deal, I have." Li Qiang didn't take it seriously.

Xie Wenjun shook his head: "That's not what I mean, go eat noodles, eat noodles."

After being reborn, Xie Wenjun felt the trouble of having no money for the first time. Although he has always faced the world with an optimistic and open-minded attitude, the reality seems to be more cruel, especially when he saw Liu Hua who set up a stall today. Strongly, I can no longer live in this state. I must use my own advantages to promote the rapid development of society. I will get rich first, and then let everyone get rich. Only in this way can the value of rebirth be reflected. The more Xie Wenjun thinks about it, the more emotional he feels. After making up his mind, Xie Wenjun finished eating the noodles in a hurry, and after saying that he had something to do, he walked towards the school. He decided to find Liu Hua.

Liu Hua's family lives in the same courtyard as Xie Wenjun's grandfather's. Liu Hua is the king of children. Many children in the small courtyard play with him. He and Xie Wenjun get along best. He often says that Xie Wenjun is too mature to be like a child. You can see through his inner world.

Liu Hua's parents divorced, he lived with his father, and his mother went to Shenzhen with a contractor. His father was an ordinary worker and his family conditions were poor, but Liu Hua was very competitive. In the second year of junior high school, a group of gangsters from the society came to their school to cause trouble. Liu Hua was forced to beat [-] of them. As a result, the three of them were seriously injured. The school expelled him because of this incident. Take care of it.

This matter has too much influence among the punks. Many punks regard Liu Hua, who is [-] out of [-], as their idol. Liu Hua has nothing to do after he comes out of the juvenile prison. They joined their camp, because of their great fame and vicious fights, they quickly became the leader of the leader, and the tree attracted the wind. After a year, they were invited to the detention center for hurting others. They stayed there for three years, until two months ago. just came out.

Knowing that Liu Hua entered the palace for the second time, his father turned white all night, and his health completely collapsed. He could only retire from his job and receive the monthly relief money from the factory to barely survive. When will the bitter days end? Hua's father committed suicide several times. Fortunately, the neighbors in the small courtyard helped him to enlighten him and helped him as much as possible in life, so that he gradually regained his confidence in life. The father thought to himself, no matter how hard it is, he will have to wait until his son comes out.

When Xie Wenjun came to the gate of the school, Liu Hua had just closed the stall. Without saying a word, he dragged Liu Hua to the small river, chatting with each other about childhood fun.

"Xiaojun, it's almost time for school," Liu Hua asked, "Do you... need me for something?"

"Brother Hua, what are your future plans?" Xie Wenjun wanted to hear what Liu Hua meant first.

"Plan, what other plans do I have? I will be satisfied if I earn my own living and honor the old man well." Liu Hua recalled the past, as if in a dream, "It would be great if I could make more money."

"How's business?"

Liu Hua shook his head and sighed: "Don't look at the fact that there are so many students buying things, they can't actually make any money, just like the stickers you bought just now, I sold them for one piece, and the purchase price was [-] cents."

"Do you still remember the foreign paintings we played in the past?" Xie Wenjun recalled, "Megatron can beat Starscream, Starscream can win Optimus Prime, Optimus Prime can win Energy Treasure, Energy Treasure..."

"Remember, I remember that you are all from my church." Liu Hua said excitedly.

"I heard that many students in junior high school are playing again, and they are fighting for the better old straight painting," Xie Wenjun said with a smile, "you can sell it."

Liu Hua suddenly said: "No wonder students often ask me if I have old prints for sale, but I can't get them in stock. I heard that they are no longer produced." Liu Hua picked up a foreign print and looked at it, regretfully saying, "Now This kind of horizontal engraving, tsk tsk, it's far away, by the way, Xiaojun, you won a lot before."

Xie Wenjun looked sad: "Don't mention it, my mother burned it up."

Liu Hua shook his head: "Oh, what a pity, it would be nice if we could stay, what a great painting, why is the factory closed?"

"It's good to stop the factory," Xie Wenjun said with a meaningful smile, "Does Brother Hua know about Lu Buwei?"

"What do you mean... rare goods can live in?" Although Liu Hua had gone astray, he had always been a good student with excellent character and academics before the accident. His biggest hobby was reading, and he had some goods in his head.

Xie Wenjun nodded: "I remember that the stamp market was booming two years ago, and better stamps were fired for hundreds or even thousands of dollars, and the face value was not all a few cents. Why, because stamps cannot be reproduced, Now there is an opportunity in front of us, the reason is the same, but stamps are a big market, foreign paintings are a small market, and the current atmosphere is very suitable for us to operate, and the foundation of popularity is also established. It is only a little bit of a spark, so we will come to this point. Put it on fire, besides, we don’t have the capital, so it’s just right for us to do foreign paintings.”

If another kid said such a lot in front of Liu Hua, he would have driven him away long ago, but Xie Wenjun was different. Every time he said something, there was some truth to it. Liu Hua thought for a while and said, "Then where are we going?" Purchase?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Primary school students have plenty. I'm in charge of finding foreign paintings, and you're in charge of selling them. It's just..." Xie Wenjun said with a smile, "We still need a little start-up capital."

"I can get a few hundred dollars, but..." Liu Hua thought for a while, and was a little worried, "It's not that Brother Hua is reluctant, you know my family's situation, it's not easy for me to save a few hundred dollars, students Interest comes and goes quickly, what if... if the students stop playing, what should we do?"

"Hehe, Brother Hua, you don't seem to fully understand what I mean," Xie Wenjun looked like a profiteer, "We didn't want them to play, but to raise their interest in buying and selling. Think about it, a foreign painting cost you a dollar yesterday. I bought it, and if someone else offered two yuan to collect it today, anyone would be interested, and chasing profit is human instinct, and students are no exception."

"Do the students have so much money?" Liu Hua was still a little worried.

Xie Wenjun smiled and said, "Now is not the time when you go to school, and the students in No. 90 Middle School are from better families." At this time, the country is in a stage of rapid economic development, and ordinary people have much more spare money than in the early [-]s. It is not uncommon to have pocket money of tens of dollars in hand, and even some children from good families have hundreds of pocket money every week.

Liu Hua nodded and said with a smile: "You seem to be under 12 years old, why do you look like an adult, with a set of things in your head."

"Haha, didn't I just say that the pursuit of profit is a human instinct, of course I am no exception. My head was stimulated by the RMB, so I came up with a way. Alas, geniuses are probably like this." Xie Wenjun boasted brazenly .

"Just blow it up," Liu Hua slapped Genius affectionately, "Hurry up and go to school, I'm going to be late, I'm waiting for your good news."

(End of this chapter)