Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

In order to avoid the two people's malicious speculation, Zhang Xuan immediately blocked the hole: Do you know why I am unwilling to use this money even though my family's conditions are so difficult? Because I have been coveting supplies confiscated by customs for a long time. And this time the clothes This is my best chance...

Hey, hey, hey...

True, false and false, false and false are really scared, and they are stupid.

The couple didn't have time to savor his words carefully at this time. Instead, they took the magazine and started flipping through it quickly.

After talking for a while, the two couldn't help but look at each other again, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

Yes, it is shocking!

The first thing that shocked the two of them was not that Zhang Xuan could make money, but that he was a writer!

It’s their respect for cultural people!

Secondly, I sincerely admire its ability to make money!

I admire this guy for being taken seriously by such an awesome magazine at such a young age and becoming a resident writer.

Yes, they are people who have lived through that era, and they have deep respect for cultural people! Respect the wise man who eats with words!

Qian Qian next to her was also shocked. After she read a paragraph of the article, she suddenly asked inexplicably: Uncle, does anyone else know that you are a writer?

Zhang Xuan nodded, My mother, uncle and aunt know about my identity as a writer, the postman also knows about it, and my class teacher and a few close classmates also know about it.

I also give my family a subsidy of 300 yuan every month, but my mother doesn’t know that I am secretly saving money.

As he spoke, he made a small request to Qian Qian: Remember to keep it a secret for me. The revolution has not yet succeeded, and I still need to work hard.

Qian Qian said excitedly: Okay! If the business between you and my parents is successful, remember to invite me to a restaurant.

Zhang Xuan made an OK gesture: No problem.

After hearing the conversation between their daughter and Zhang Xuan, Yang Yun and Hui's wife no longer doubted that he was an imposter.

Looking through these books and newspapers, the more the two of them read, the more they felt that this brother was awesome. The more they read, the more their favorability and trust in Zhang Xuan increased, almost to the point of skyrocketing.

Seeing a family of three sinking into his identity as a writer, Zhang Xuan felt very proud!

There is even a sense of accomplishment!

Of course, the main reason why he revealed his identity as a writer today was to avoid trouble.

These two people only have so little money. If they purchase goods according to the 483,000 quota I gave them, how much can they purchase at one time?

How many times will you go to Shenzhen to purchase goods in the future?

If this continues, if I follow him again and again, wouldn’t it mean that I don’t need to take the college entrance examination?

tired!

This will be very tiring!

So Zhang Xuan weaved a lie, a lie that he was rich. In this case, the loophole that he could get less than half of the goods for 40,000 yuan was closed.

And by doing this, 83,000 pieces of clothing can be shipped to Shao City in two shipments.

Not only can he reduce unnecessary troubles for himself, but he can also win the favor of these two couples. After all, by doing this, he is lending money to them in disguise.

But he also has another purpose, which is to decorate himself with the identity of a writer and increase the weight and thickness of his identity.

In this way, they will not dare to underestimate themselves.

In the future, even if he knew that he had made a lot of money by confiscating supplies, he would not be jealous anymore.

You must know that their younger brother is a young and promising writer!

So, isn’t it right for a first-year writer to be able to make a lot of money?

In the eyes of their generation, being a writer is more useful than being a college student, and any achievements are taken for granted!

Sister-in-law Hui flipped through the magazine for a long time and couldn't help but want to ask him how much money he earned several times.

But every time she saw Zhang Xuan looking at her with a smile, she held back, not wanting to lose her status.

After knowing his identity as a writer, Mrs. Hui no longer treats Zhang Xuan as an ordinary young man. He even classified him in his heart as the kind of person who lives deep in the city.

She couldn't help but think too much. Her uncle's family was extremely poor, but this younger brother was still living steadily and had a lot of money hidden away to do big things.

Is this something a young and energetic person can do?

What is this if not a city government?

Even Mrs. Hui herself felt that she couldn't do this.

Thinking of this, she comforted herself that there was no need to guess how much money Zhang Xuan had, as long as it could help her pick up more goods. We are a family!

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The preliminary intention of cooperation was reached, and with the blessing of being a writer, Zhang Xuan had a very comfortable and comfortable dinner. This couple was so enthusiastic!

Enthusiastic, probably not so easy on their biological father, mother and biological daughter.

This is completely treating oneself as an ancestor, and all one has to do is put an incense stick and place it on the memorial tablet.

After eating, Zhang Xuan got the border defense certificate from Yang Yun. After discussing with the two people about setting off to Shencheng in three days, they also walked out of Tongzi Tower.

The sun has completely set and it will be dark soon.

Zhang Xuan didn't dare to delay, and rushed to the bus as soon as possible. He didn't care whether he was rude or not, he had to get to school before dark anyway.

The society is so chaotic, what if a person is outside and is robbed of money and sex?

If you can raise fish behind your butt, why don't you cry to death?

After returning to school and returning the magazines and newspapers to the classroom, Zhang Xuan took the IC card and hurriedly made a phone call.

This call was made to his biological mother Ruan Xiuqin. He wanted to know what Yang Yun had done that caused his reputation to be ruined in the credit union?

This is important for him to evaluate this older cousin.

The phone call reached the intersection and it took a full two minutes before Ruan Xiuqin arrived.

Zhang Xuan asked, Mom, what are you doing?

Ruan Xiuqin replied, Grandma Carrot is dead. The Taoist master came in today. I was just helping wash the dishes.

Ah? How old is Grandma Carrot this year?

One month left to reach 94.

That can be considered the end of a long life. Not many people can live such a long life. Zhang Xuan sighed with emotion, and then turned the topic to Yang Yun.

After listening to Manzai's words, Ruan Xiuqin looked around and whispered: I'm not particularly sure, but I heard your aunt mentioned it once, and it seemed to be related to playing cards and gambling.

Ah! Are you playing cards and gambling?

This result was a bit beyond his expectation, No, my eldest cousin seems very kind and considerate of his family. Why are you still doing this?

Ruan Xiuqin told him: I heard that I fell into a trap by a friend and was drugged. I gambled twice and lost a lot of cash. I also secretly owed a lot of debt to the credit union.

I really know people but not their hearts. I didn’t expect my eldest cousin to have such a sloppy past.

Has the money from the credit union been paid off? This is what Zhang Xuan wants to know most.

Ruan Xiuqin said, It's your aunt and your wife who paid it back.

Speaking of this, Ruan Xiuqin specifically asked: Don't talk about this outside. Your aunt is a very honorable person and will be unhappy if she hears this.

Zhang Xuan smiled and assured, I know, your precious son is not that stupid.

Ruan Xiuqin was puzzled, Then why did you suddenly ask about this today?

Zhang Xuan said, Don't I often go to their house to have a meal? One time they were arguing and I accidentally overheard it, so I got curious.

At this moment, someone outside kept shouting Ruan Xiuqin, Ruan Xiuqin...

Ruan Xiuqin turned around and responded, then said to him: Manzai, do you have anything else to do? If nothing else, I will go and get busy.

Okay, go ahead and do your work.

Study well in school, don't mess around, don't talk about girls.

You know, I won't take the initiative to talk to girls.

Then hang up.

Well, hang up.

After hanging up the phone with his biological mother, Zhang Xuan didn't stop and called Ruan Dezhi who was far away in Shencheng.

Tell this uncle that he and others will come over on Wednesday.