Life is a Game

Qi Jiangfeng hesitated for three days.

He didn't dare to recall Han Guishan's memories.

For the past three days, he still went to Han Guishan's home to make pickled dumplings every day. Han Guishan did not lose his posture and was still the original good-smelling boss, but his painful day was deeply imprinted in Jiang Feng's heart.

How painful memories can make a middle-aged man who has experienced strong winds and waves cry so morbidly.

Qi Jiangfeng thinks that she is not a person who can accept bitter dramas. If the memory of Han Guishan Road is separated from life and death, when Jiang Feng enters the memory and cannot quit midway, he is afraid that his heart cannot bear it.

Made a full three-day mental preparation, Jiang Feng took a deep breath and clicked on the option.

Qiu Jiangfeng was caught in a white mist.

I was a train station.

Qiu Jiangfeng followed Han Guishan behind him, avoiding the people in the past.

As soon as he saw the surroundings, he found that he was crowded into the crowd. Although he could wear things but not others, Han Guishan was just in front of him, with a huge snakeskin bag in his hand, and Jiang Feng could only barely squeeze out with Han Guishan driving in front crowd.

I finally got out of the train station, Jiang Feng inhaled and exhaled and breathed precious hard fresh air.

The air in the train station is turbid. In addition, people who have not changed their clothes for a few days on the train are sweaty, smelly feet, and there are steamed buns in the bag, corn taste, and neutrality. The smell together reminded Jiang Feng of the garbage mountain in Li Ming's shed and Jiang Weiguo's cabin to Shanghai.

I was a painful experience that I didn't want to remember.

The 20-year-old younger version of Han Guishan dragged his two big snakeskin bags of cargo and was a little confused at the train station entrance.

Almost all of their belongings were in the snakeskin bag.

At the beginning of next year, his dad died, died of overwork, and never woke up after falling asleep.

I left their ten brothers and sisters and an old grandma. His father died with an injury.

His younger sister is only 14 years old. Grandma is almost sixty years old. His elder brother emptied his family two years before he married his elder sister. His elder brother is still a bachelor.

Laoshen City has developed rapidly in recent years, and people from other places have crowded their heads and want to come in. The newspaper reports every day that there are gold in Shenzhen City, but Han Guishan does not feel it at all. Six years ago, the production brigade set up a fishhook factory with 74 yuan of registered capital, and that 74 yuan was collected by every household in the whole brigade. Three years ago, rice was about 29 pieces, and now 29 pieces can only buy a load of cornmeal.

Their family does not need to worry about starvation anymore. They do n’t have to drink a lot every day and they are hungry every day, but they are still poor. His mother got two fish in exchange for three years of natural disasters. Now he can't get a wife for twenty fish.

Otherwise, he and his elder brother would have married his wife.

He took all the cash from their home and went to various factories to buy some defective substandard products. There were two snakeskin bags, iron frogs, toothbrushes, sea-soul shirts, tea cups, and so on. Now there are 200 pounds of cornmeal left in the family. If he can't sell these things and return the money, some sisters are afraid to starve to death.

贵 Han Guishan clutched the two snakeskin bags tightly, sweating from the palms of his hands, but wondering where to go.

Someone went to Shenzhen to dig for gold. He came to the mainland to dig for gold. After buying the ticket, he still had twenty cents. He didn't have any money for the return ticket. Originally, he just desperately bought a ticket to Shudi, and now he leaves the train station. Han Guishan has no idea where to go.

Qiu Jiangfeng didn't know that when Han Guishan was stupidly in a daze, he thought about so many things. When Han Guishan didn't move, he wandered around. There are quite a lot of hawkers at the entrance of the train station. Basically, they sell tea eggs and boiled corn, and some sell drinks, and even newspaper stands.

Qi Jiangfeng glanced at the date in the newspaper.

日 July 6, 1987.

"The spring breeze of reform blows all over the ground ..." The words of Uncle Benshan suddenly popped into Jiang Feng's mind. Hey, it's so strange that the ghost and beast videos are often brushed up.

No wonder Han Guishan will appear at the train station, presumably from Shenzhen City to the mainland.

贵 Han Guishan observed for a while at the entrance of the railway station, but did not find anyone who carried goods like a big bag like him, so he decided to use the most stupid way to sell from house to house like a housekeeper.

The result is obvious.

After one day, Han Guishan said that his mouth was dry, the soles of his shoes were almost worn out, and nothing was sold.

Narrating Jiang Feng bluntly, with regard to Han Guishan's bargaining sales methods, Zhangkou said that things were defective products, and there was a ghost if he could sell them so honestly.

And this is the provincial capital. Jiang Feng looked at those people's eyes, and there was no interest in looking at Han Guishan's goods.

Everyone wants radios, watches, and other foreign things. In Han Guishan's snakeskin bags, everyday things are in the provinces. People in the provincial capital are not rare.

贵 Han Guishan sat panting in the street, panting.

Looking like that is thinking about life.

"Hey, hey, say you!" Han Guishan was in a daze, and stood at the door of the female staff member of the state-run hotel and smiled at him.

女 The female staff member is Wang Jing, and it is also Han Guishan's future wife. Unfortunately, Jiang Feng did not know or knew it.

"Where did you come from?" Wang Jing asked.

Individual self-operated small restaurants are now blooming everywhere, and the business of state-owned restaurants is not as good as before. Without guests, Wang Jing was so happy that she ran out to chat with Han Guishan.

"I'm from Shenzhen." Han Guishan answered honestly.

"From Shenzhen?" Wang Jing was clearly not convinced. Han Guishan Road was dressed like a country boy entering the city for the first time. Why didn't he want to come from Shenzhen, which everyone yearned for.

"Forget it, let's say when you came from Shenzhen, you were just buying?" Wang Jing asked.

Han Guishan nodded.

"How can you sell goods like this, and you are told that your things are eliminated from the defective factory, how can you say that you can sell them?" Wang Jing laughed, probably because she seemed panicked and felt Han Guishan. It was funny, and asked a few words, "What do you sell? Radio?"

"Ah, I ..." Han Guishan usually doesn't deal with people very much. He only knows one person from the production team. Wang Jing's natural familiarity makes him very helpless. , Towel, cup. "

还有 "And the iron frog."

"How do you sell these things? Now the streets are full of sea-soul shirts. Others from Shenzhen are selling radios, televisions, tapes and celebrity portraits. All the department stores you sell are still defective, Who bought you! "Wang Jing said.

Han Guishan seemed to be handed a pot of cold water.

对 "Yes, what is the Tin Frog you just said?" Wang Jing asked.

"That is, for children, just jump the clockwork and let me show you." Han Guishan turned out a metal frog from the lowest level of the snakeskin bag, and showed it to Wang Jing in person when he could not speak clearly.

The iron frog is a new thing. Wang Jing is not married but she has a nephew. She is not bad at work in the state-owned hotel: "This thing is good, how much is it?"

Han Guishan is stuck again.

To put it plainly, he is now a little social phobia.

As soon as his mind was hot, he came to Shuland. The other ones didn't think that much. He didn't sell anything all day. In fact, he didn't even think about the pricing.

He doesn't know how to price.

"One for four!" Han Guishan gave Wang Jing a careful look.

This was collected by him one by one. He collected 20 of them, and one of them earns 20 cents, which is 4 yuan. Han Guishan thinks it is already a huge profit.

He was afraid that Wang Jing was too expensive.

"Why not, three cents and five cents?" Han Guishan asked carefully.

Wang Wang smiled quietly.

"If you do business like this, you have to pay for it! You sell this toy for 3 yuan, and everyone wants it. You actually sell one for thirty cents." Wang Jing said, "The three cents for yours is not what I said. , Don't regret it if you sell it. "

"Um ... uh, don't regret it." Han Guishan was frightened by Wang Jing's price of three yuan for one, three yuan for one and twenty for 36 yuan, enough for the ticket.

"Well, I don't take advantage of you. I bought this iron frog for thirty cents. I asked you to have dinner. Today, you are in the hands of Master Jiang. You have a good mouth. I invite you to eat Mapo tofu and meat buns. Fold it down for more than three dollars, you made it! "Wang Jing said, pulling Han Guishan into the door.

贵 Han Guishan was stunned by Wang Jing and dragged the snakeskin bag behind her.

"Master Jiang, a piece of Mapo Tofu, two meat buns!" Wang Jingchong shouted inside and turned to explain to Han Guishan. "Master Jiang's meat buns are big and delicious. Don't say I'm stingy. One for five cents! "

贵 Han Guishan sat down helplessly and asked, "You just said, is it true that iron frogs can sell for three yuan?"

当然 "Of course, I can still lie to you. You go to the courtyard to sell, this new thing I haven't seen may be five dollars, and everyone will buy it."

five yuan!

Han Guishan feels that he will soon stop breathing.

He can't figure out how much he can make for five dollars. He only has twenty tin frogs. If he has forty, sixty, one hundred, or even two hundred tin frogs, then he The second brother doesn't have enough money to marry his daughter-in-law. Maybe he has enough money to marry his wife.

If Jiang Feng knew what Han Guishan was thinking at this time, he would probably die with a smile. A 30-year-old billionaire who had a billions of dollars in his twenties dreamed to save money for his second brother and marry his wife. What is this mysterious plot.

"Are you really from Shenzhen?" Wang Jing asked again.

Han Guishan nodded surely.

Suddenly Wang Jing had a disillusionment with Shenzhen City, but still did not give up: "Are you all living in high-rise buildings with TVs, radios, and cars all over the street?"

Han Guishan thought for a while: "There are cars on the street, but not everyone can live in a building. My house has a radio and no TV, or my brother bought it to marry my aunt."

"Okay." Wang Jing lost her face, looked at his two big snakeskin bags, and asked, "What are you going to do about these two big bags?"

"A family asks, there will always be someone to buy." Han Guishan can only use the most stupid method ~ www.readwn.com ~ Wang Jing: ...

"Forget it, help people to the end, I'll pay attention to you. This is the provincial capital, these things are not rare, but in the following counties, towns, and villages this is a rare thing. We have many mountains and counties here The township bus doesn't go, it can only be left. If you are not tired, take a car to county Y and go down the county town next to you, and you will surely be able to sell these things. "Wang Jing gave analysis to Han Guishan.

贵 Han Guishan nodded thoughtfully.

During the conversation, Master Jiang burned Mapo Tofu.

King Wang Jing served a rare customer and brought Mapo tofu and buns to Han Guishan, and a bowl of white rice. Han Guishan was hungry for a day, and then swallowed three mouthfuls and wiped out the food on the table. It was estimated that the speed did not taste.

After eating, Han Guishan gave the iron frog to Wang Jing, carefully put the money in his underpants, picked up the things, and asked, "Where does y county go?"

"It's too late now without a car, it will only be at seven tomorrow morning." Wang Jing said, "Go to a guest house and rest for a night."

"I'm not in a car, I'll walk over." Han Guishan said, his brothers and sisters were still eating bran-phlegm at home. He just ate white rice and meat buns. How can he take a car again?

"There are more than sixty miles to go to County Y, and the fare is only two yuan."

Han Guishan didn't even have two dollars.

Wang Jing couldn't help but draw a simple road map on the table with water. Han Guishan took a look and wrote it down and left the state-run hotel.

Almost at the same time that Han Guishan was going out, Master Jiang broke out of the dish and teased Wang Jing: "What, fancy this guy."

Min Jiang Feng turned back and saw Master Jiang's face, froze in place.

how is this possible!