Chapter 53, Take Down

   Hearing the words, Zhang Xuan half-truthed: "If there are such good things in the future, I will let my uncle keep them for me, and I will be the first to notify Mrs. Hui to see the goods."

   Sister-in-law Hui understood his words in seconds and said with a smile, "I'll just wait for your words."

   In the evening, the four reached a consensus on buying and selling.

   Zhang Xuan glanced at his uncle, and took the lead to say, "Uncle, we don't have enough money this time, so I decided to ask for half of the goods first."

   Ruan Dezhi asked, "A small half of the goods, how much is it?"

   Zhang Xuan patted the bulging canvas bag and said, "Let's get 25,000 pieces first. Sister Hui and I can only buy this amount together."

   Hearing the purchase of 25,000 pieces, Mrs. Hui was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the bloated canvas bag. She had never imagined that there was so much money in it.

   Sister-in-law Hui calculated in her mind, this must have two digits? 110,000?

  Although she had doubts at a certain moment, she thought that this brother is a writer at a young age and has the ability to make money.

   And the scene at the train station in the morning also made a deep memory for her. Zhang Xuan shot dried fruit, calm, and he was very responsible and imposing in the face of the crowd of pickpockets.

   Thinking of this, Mrs. Hui felt that her uncle's family really played a powerful role. In this period, not only can she earn money, but she is also very wealthy, and she can't handle it with common sense.

   As soon as her thoughts went round, she was relieved, why did she think so much?

   I have to rely on this younger brother to make a fortune, what qualifications do I have to think so much?

   The more you buy, the better it will be for you, isn't it? This is a great thing that Mrs. Hui hopes to see.

   Ruan Dezhi cooperated and said, "25,000 pieces, all the cash you brought?"

   Zhang Xuan grinned and patted the bulging canvas bag again.

Ruan Dezhi glanced around the bag, was silent for four or five seconds, and then said just rightly: "Tonight you can go home and live with me, I don't trust you with so much money outside, it's not peaceful at night. "

   If you want to say this, and the cooperation is beautiful, Zhang Xuan silently praised this uncle, and echoed: "Okay, I was also going to see my aunt and cousin Manjing."

   The two of them asked and answered each other, and they did not know the script beforehand, but they acted a perfect scene.

   Originally, there was 11,000 in the bag, of which 3,000 was borrowed from Mijian.

   But this did not prevent Zhang Xuan from playing with tiger skins. Before he set off, he was stuffed with miscellaneous things, pretending to be about 100,000.

   He also doesn't care if Sister Hui believes it or not, as long as the surface is flawless, you don't expose me on the spot, you have to believe it or not.

   Zhang Xuan didn't mean to deceive his sister-in-law. Isn't this really embarrassing?

   The college entrance examination is coming soon, don't you want to trouble?

   is also using this method to regulate one's own due interests, isn't it?

   is right again, and it didn't compress Mrs. Hui's interests. Zhang Xuan's actions were upright and of course.

   He also decided that Mrs. Hui would not be foolish enough to look at her money.

  Since this is the case, everyone will have a decent face, and both parties will benefit after the event. Hello, I and everyone are in a good situation. A fool knows what to do, and a fool knows what to do.

   After taking ten thousand steps back, Mrs. Hui thought about her own money, so she could only show her cards.

Everyone either makes a one-time transaction, or simply doesn't do it with you. Zhang Xuan brings the goods back to Shao City to sell. It's hard work and a waste of time, but he is still confident that he can sell it. After all, he also worked part-time in his previous life. After so many years of foreign trade, the ability to talk about business may not be so strong, but I think it is not bad.

   reached a verbal agreement, Zhang Xuan and Huisao immediately ordered 25,000 pieces of clothing and put them in a corner of the warehouse. The clothes, pants, coats, and underwear were all reasonably matched, and they were to be shipped tomorrow.

  Everything was done, and after leaving the customs warehouse, Ruan Dezhi invited Mrs. Hui and his daughter to be guests at home.

   But Sister Hui was very discerning and declined with a smile.

   Upon seeing this, Zhang Xuan said to Mrs. Hui: "Tomorrow, I will be responsible for taking the goods out of the customs. Mrs. Hui, please contact your cousin and arrange for the goods to be transported to Shao City by train as soon as possible."

  Sister Hui said neatly: "Okay"

   This is a tacit understanding between the two. The confiscated materials from the customs must pass through Zhang Xuan's hands, and only through his own hands.

  Because this involves the price of the goods he got, Mrs. Hui cannot know.

   So two wise men, tacit understanding here.

   Accompanying Sister-in-law Hui and their daughter to settle down in a hotel on the street, Zhang Xuan bid farewell and followed Ruan Dezhi with a canvas bag.

   Standing at the window and watching them leave, Sun Fucheng broke his silence: "Is Zhang Xuan the son of Yang Yun's uncle?"

   Sister-in-law Hui also came to the window, looked outside and said, "Yeah, amazing, right?"

  Sun Fucheng nodded: "There are advancements and retreats in doing things, and the face is peaceful, but there is no shortage of shrewdness, old-fashioned methods, and so good at a young age. In the future, he will be a person."

   Sister-in-law Hui smiled, "My brother, he will be a college student soon, and he is still a writer now."

  Sun Fucheng listened and nodded again.

   The two watched the western scene outside the meeting. At a certain moment, Mrs. Hui asked, "Dad, your Mitsubishi knife..."

  Sun Fucheng glanced at her, and after a long silence he said, "I know what you mean. I also know that Ruan Dezhi has a feeling of rejection towards you and me because of this. But..."

   Speaking of this, he looked up at the sky and said erratically: "I have been carrying it for ten years. Without it, I have died at least three times in these years."

   Sister Hui was moved and saddened, but she still said, "This thing is a vicious weapon after all, in case..."

  Sun Fucheng glanced back at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "There is no such thing as a contingency. If there is a contingency one day, it is also my life! My life!"

   Sister-in-law Hui couldn't hear these words, and persuaded: "Would you like to use something else to protect yourself?"

   Not wanting to take this, Sun Fucheng turned around and left, planning to go back to his room next door.

   just took six or seven steps, then stopped again, turned his back to his daughter and said, "This thing is actually a kind of prestige! It's more prestige than a dagger! The moment it is unsheathed for the enemy to see, its momentum reaches its peak."

After   , Sun Fucheng left.

   Leaving Mrs. Hui in a daze in the room.

  …

   Ruan Dezhi's home is in a new small building, the whole building is 6 stories high, and he lives on the fourth floor.

   Before entering the door, despite his uncle's objection, Zhang Xuan bought some fruit, sugar and wine.

  The two walked along the corridor without any haste or slow, and it took a while to get to the door.

   Ruan Dezhi said that he was in a hurry to go out and forgot his keys, so he had to ring the doorbell.

   After waiting for about 20 seconds, the door opened, which was opened by Yang Yingman.

   Zhang Xuan shouted directly, "Auntie."

   "Hmm." His gaze quickly passed over Zhang Xuan's shabby body, Yang Yingman just gave a faint hum, and took the things and let the two enter the door.

   Zhang Xuan was used to this aunt's indifferent attitude and didn't care much.

   If it wasn't for his uncle's sake and his future money, he wouldn't even bother to come here.

   Of course, since you are here, you still have to have the proper title and courtesy. You all say you don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the Buddha’s face, right?

   After changing his shoes, Zhang Xuan followed into the living room.

  The interior decoration is very luxurious, and the golden ceiling makes the brain almost dizzy. Looking at the style of the whole room, it is very incongruous and uncomfortable for me, a xiali villager, to appear here.

   Sitting crosswise on the sofa in the living room is Yang Manjing, the daughter of my uncle, who is watching TV with a pair of pink glasses.

   Seeing a guest coming, Yang Manjing moved, as if she wanted to get up, but she didn't seem to want to get up, she finally looked at Zhang Xuan with her eyes and continued to watch TV.

   Ruan Dezhi frowned when he saw the attitude of his wife and daughter, but he quickly suppressed it again.

   When people didn't greet him, Zhang Xuan pretended to be stupid and shy. Under the greeting of his uncle, he was really bored, and he also sat on the one-sided sofa and watched TV.

  Yang Manjing doesn't like watching commercials, she likes to change the channel frequently, and it's like running away, so Zhang Xuan closed his eyes after watching it for a few minutes, and slowly fell asleep.

   Seeing that he was not pretending, but was really sleeping, Yang Manjing finally had a chance to look at this cousin who hadn't seen each other for more than ten years.

   Said to be a cousin, but in fact, the two were in the same year, and their birthdays were only half a month apart.

  Clothes are commonplace; trousers are commonplace; white shoes are yellow and shabby.

  Yang Manjing glanced at him, then at her own clothes. She put her right index finger on her glasses and continued watching TV. After watching the meeting, he looked at Zhang Xuan and his father again, and after thinking about it, he lowered the voice of the TV a bit.

   Actually, she was a little curious when she heard that Zhang Xuan was coming to her house.

   After all, the two also talked on the phone, although they were limited to a few words such as "Hello, hello" and "I'm looking for my uncle", the two sides were still very polite. But didn't you say it?

   But after seeing people, she suddenly understood why her mother had not followed her father back to Hunan Province for ten years.

   Dinner is average, four people and four dishes, Zhang Xuan felt like vomiting after a few bites, it was too fishy! Damn it, what kind of fairy cooking is this?

   They are all boiled with water, right?

   Just boil it with water?

   The dishes were mediocre, and the cooking skills were poor. Zhang Xuan took a few bites and he was careless. At this moment, he actually misses the taste of carrots. Even if the carrots are grass, they are better than this!

   He knew that this aunt expressed an attitude in this way: she was not welcome.

  Thinking to this, Zhang Xuan glanced at the mother and daughter opposite, and wanted to find an excuse at this moment to get up and leave.

   But the next second, I looked at my uncle who could bear it better than me, and suppressed the resentment in my heart again.

   When he went to bed at night, Ruan Dezhi, who came back from overtime outside, brought the rice rolls into the study and placed it in front of Zhang Xuan.

   Ruan Dezhi said: "Today is too good night, I brought this for you on the street, eat it while it's hot."

  Intestine powder is added with eggs, meat and chopped chili, and it is drizzled with a layer of shiny juice. It looks very appetizing.

   Zhang Xuan put down the book, raised his head and asked, "Have you eaten anything, Uncle?"

   Ruan Dezhi said, "I didn't have a good dinner, so I ate it on the street."

   Zhang Xuan also wanted to politely ask his aunt and cousin if they had eaten, but the next second he didn't want to ask, so he took off his chopsticks and ate.

  Intestine powder is smooth and tender, with a bit of chopped chili flavor. After a few chopsticks, the stomach is relieved.

   Seeing that his nephew was satisfied, Ruan Dezhi, who had no expression all night, finally had a smile on his face.

   He said to Zhang Xuan, "I specially greeted those colleagues tonight. You only need to go to the Finance Department to pay the fee tomorrow, and then you can take the goods away after you get the fee certificate and release slip."

  Zhang Xuan ate the food in his mouth, and answered vaguely, "Thank you, uncle."

   Hearing this thank you, Ruan Dezhi nodded and smiled, and then continued: "Tomorrow morning, the leader and I are going to attend an important meeting. We may not be able to take you to the train station in person. You will have to rely on yourself."

   Speaking of this, he didn't wait for Zhang Xuan to answer, and continued to talk about dinner: "Your aunt has a temperament as a young lady since she was a child, and she is not very good at cooking. You may not be used to it, so you have to bear more."

   "Hmm." What's wrong with cooking? Obviously it was intentional, but Zhang Xuan nodded again and again, and he couldn't tell the benefit.

  With such an uncle here, even if I am dissatisfied with my aunt’s practice of watching dishes and serving dishes, I don’t want to worry too much.

  ps: The grades are not good, please support me a lot.

   (end of this chapter)

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