Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 1943 Pengcheng Auto Repair Center
The next morning.

Just when Yan Fugui was about to go out, he heard the sound of "health product ticket" coming from the middle courtyard.

Out of curiosity, I asked the third aunt to go to the Intermediate Court to inquire. When she came back, I saw that the third aunt had a gloomy face.

"I asked you to get some information, but who are you showing your gloomy face to?"

Yan Fugui rode his bicycle, ready to talk to Xu Fugui about Qin Jingru.

He estimated that there was a high probability that he would be asked for help, and he would naturally have to give him a "gift" at that time.

By the way, he also wanted to find out which family wanted a child but couldn't get one, so he could make a deal.

He was not as greedy as Qin Huairu, nor did he want to do a long-term business, so he gave a prescription.

You don't have to spend money to buy wine or medicine, nor do you have to ask someone to deliver things. You just need to move your hands and write a few prescriptions.

This profit is much higher than Qin Huairu's.

To do this, he stayed up half the night last night and wrote more than thirty copies.

Now I have it in my pocket, waiting to go to the countryside.

"Don't even think about it."

The third aunt said unhappily, Yan Fugui plugged the car in and asked, "What do you mean?"

"That's what it means."

The three aunts sat aside, also worried about losing the opportunity to make money.

"Do you know why the Yang family said that last night?"

"Do you know why you're not afraid of it being spread?"

The third aunt asked repeatedly, and Yan Fugui became even more confused.

"What?"

"Because the pharmaceutical factory has already produced finished drugs, people will be able to buy them at the supply and marketing cooperatives in the future, and they will buy from you."

"what?"

Yan Fugui felt that he hadn't heard clearly, "You said, will this medicine be available for sale in the future?"

"Nonsense, I've already said that this is a health product from now on, and you need a ticket to buy it."

“In short, if you have a ticket, you can buy it.”

"They also said that it would be included in the list of sanitary products, and that rural areas would also have a share."

"You were so smart last night, but it was all in vain."

The third aunt was beating him, and Yan Fugui squatted on the ground and took out the written prescription from his arms.

After a moment, he sat up suddenly and drove out.

"Hey, what are you still doing?"

Yan Fugui said without even turning his head, "Before we start, let's get the money for the pens and ink back first."

After saying this, the man had already left the courtyard.

The third aunt watched from behind for a while, and finally sat back in the house helplessly. When she entered the house, she muttered, "No wonder he said that last night. It seems he knew the inside story a long time ago."

"I see!"

At the Qin family, when Qin Huairu went out to wash clothes, she heard discussions in the yard.

In a moment, she understood why Ran Qiuye said that last night.

But if this medicinal wine really appeared, what would she do in the future?
I had an argument with an old lady last night and decided to continue doing this business.

Just ask for less, don’t be so obvious, and don’t make people hate you.

But today, this medicinal wine has been produced, and it is said to be more effective. Doesn’t that mean that my business is over?

What does your family eat and drink?

"This is really a ruthless move to cut off the firewood from under the cauldron."

Qin Huairu turned her head to look in the direction of the Yang family, where Ran Qiuye was walking out with four children.

No need to think, there will definitely be a car outside to pick you up.

"This is so corrupt! There will be no good end for you in the future!"

Qin Huairu cursed and continued to wash clothes.

At the same time, I was also thinking about what path to take in the future.

"Maybe it's time to find a man."

"Boss Yang, are you sure this plan is feasible?"

Pengcheng Railway Station.

Yang Xiaotao and his group of four walked out of the station hall. Looking at the scenery outside, Xiaobo asked involuntarily.

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

Yang Xiaotao said this confidently, but he was not confident in his heart.

This sounds like a good idea in the head, but when it comes to actually doing it, there are many unexpected things.

Just like now, looking at the unfamiliar environment, Yang Xiaotao felt a little regretful and wanted to turn around and go back to the station.

After leaving Jinling, the route back to Sijiu City was tampered with by Yang Xiaotao.

Now that he had arrived in Pengcheng, Yang Xiaotao made the decision on impulse after he was halfway through his journey.

As for the reason for the decision, none of the three asked, and even if they did, there was no reason.

Hao Pingchuan saw people getting off the bus and put his backpack on his shoulder, "This is Pengcheng, it's quite big!"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Of course, it's a strategic location after all!"

Hao Pingchuan nodded. Many wars broke out here in the past!
Unfortunately, in the end, the plan failed due to the micro-control master’s blind command!
"Do you want to go to Taizhuang? It's not far away!"

When Wang Hao heard Yang Xiaotao say this, he spoke up.

It's different there than here.

Same bloody battle, different results.

"Go again when you have time!"

Yang Xiaotao tightened his backpack and then looked determined.

"Complete the mission first this time!"

"But if you guys can't think of it, how can the enemy think of it?"

Yang Xiaotao asked in return, leaving Hao Pingchuan and the others at a loss for words.

By saying this, isn't Yang Xiaotao praising them for being smarter than their enemies?
What you said seems to make sense!

"Let's go, this is our land."

"Let's find a place to eat first."

Yang Xiaotao ignored the ideological struggle in Hao Pingchuan's mind, tightened his clothes and walked out.

"Our land? What do you mean?"

Hao Pingchuan looked at Xiaobo and Wang Hao.

"do not know!"

Xiaobo simply shook his head, and Wang Hao had no impression at all.

However, the three of them hurried to catch up, fearing that they would be too late to eat. The early morning in Pengcheng in September was a bit chilly, but it couldn't stop people from getting up early to make a living!

The four of them walked on the street like travelers, looking at the surrounding scenery and listening to the street vendors, as if they were back in Beijing.

"Pengcheng is in the north, and it's really cold in the morning."

Wang Hao stood aside with his arms crossed. The weather was just right when they went south this time, and it was hot in the south, so they only brought two sets of summer clothes.

I didn’t expect that it would be September when they came back, so their clothes were naturally thin.

In addition, the morning dew wet my trouser legs, making it even more uncomfortable to walk.

"Let's go. There's a place to eat in front. I'll treat you to breakfast."

Yang Xiaotao patted Wang Hao on the shoulder and walked quickly forward.

The other three people's eyes lit up after hearing this.

During this period of time, they followed Yang Xiaotao and satisfied their appetite.

There isn’t a lot to eat on the train, but not everyone can afford it.

Most people still carry dry food with them and drink water, as it is not easy to have a hot meal.

Instant noodles were not available back then.

Yang Xiaotao was not a stingy person. He would order a portion of every meal on the train, and if he saw any delicious food, he would buy some extra to share with the three of them.

At first the three of them were polite, but every time they went to a place they would try the local specialties. Naturally, the three of them were happy to allow Yang Xiaotao to have this hobby.

Of course, the speed of moving north will definitely be affected.

The journey, which was originally supposed to take two or three days, doubled in time.

Xiaobo once privately inquired about Yang Xiaotao's route, but Yang Xiaotao said that as long as it was a train heading north, it was the route.

Of course, you need a ticket to get on the bus.

Because of this, Yang Xiaotao had troubled him a lot.

This made Xiaobo wonder if this guy wanted to travel on public funds...

The four of them looked at the shops on both sides of the street that were gradually opening, and randomly picked a breakfast shop and went in.

"Four comrades, what would you like to eat?"

As soon as I came in, I saw a male waiter and part-time boss coming over and speaking warmly and politely.

He spoke with a slight local accent, but the four people could understand him. He was completely different from the image of a waiter in their minds.

The four of them found their seats and sat down. The waiter brought the thermos to them and placed a white flower bowl in front of each of them. After pouring water into the bowl, he said, "Comrades, you are from out of town, right?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded. Several of them were carrying bags, and their accents made it clear that they were not locals.

"Yes, I just got off the train and was ready to eat something!"

"Hey, you've come to the right place!"

The waiter smiled and said, "This area of ​​ours is full of places to eat!"

"So what's special about this place?"

"Yes, the eight-strand fried dough sticks in our shop are the most delicious, and the tofu pudding is also a must-try."

"We use our own secret seasoning here, I guarantee you will want it again and again after every try."

The waiter recommended it enthusiastically, and Yang Xiaotao almost thought it was grilled lamb skewers.

But he didn't spoil the fun. "Since it's delicious, give each of us a bowl of tofu pudding and two eight-strand fried dough sticks."

"Okay, okay, 40,000 tofu puddings, 8 eight-part essays... Comrades, please wait a moment."

After saying that, the waiter ran into the inner hall, obviously attaching great importance to this first sale after opening.

"Boss Yang, where are we going after dinner?"

Wang Hao asked from the side.

Yang Xiaotao picked up the bowl of water and drank most of it. Hao Pingchuan helped him pour some more and then said, "Our machinery factory has set up a car repair center and a gas station here. It's a good opportunity to go over and take a look."

"If everything goes well, it won't be a problem to borrow a car and drive to Quancheng."

"Going to Quancheng?"

"Yes, it's just right for me to go visit Brother Wang before the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Yang Xiaotao explained with a smile, Xiaobo shook his head helplessly, and Hao Pingchuan immediately muttered, "I think you don't want to go back."

"Nonsense, I'm doing this for safety."

"For all of your safety!"

Yang Xiaotao would never say that he wanted to drink.

While a few people were chatting, Yang Xiaotao began to look around the store.

Like most of the decorations in Beijing, various oil paintings and banners are covered on the walls, with various inspiring slogans written on them.

In addition, portraits of leaders are hung on the top of the store, making everyone look solemn.

"coming!"

"Here we go!"

The waiter shouted as he came over quickly with a wooden box in his hand. He placed bowls of tofu pudding in front of the four people, and then put a large bamboo basket in the middle of the table.

It’s filled with golden fried dough sticks!
"Comrades, these are our pickles. They are crisp and delicious. Enjoy them slowly, enjoy them slowly!"

The waiter put the radish pieces aside and was about to leave, but Yang Xiaotao stopped him.

"Comrade, I want to ask where our auto repair center and gas station are."

"Auto repair center? Gas station? Why are you asking this?"

The waiter became alert, and Yang Xiaotao quickly indicated that he meant no harm, and then said, "We are from Sijiu City. We are here on a mission. We want to understand the operating conditions of the auto repair center and gas station."

"Oh I got it!"

The waiter looked up and looked around, then said, "Go out and walk along this road to the end, then turn right, and you will see the gas station and the auto repair center."

"Of course, this road is quite long!"

"Okay, thanks for the reminder this time."

After saying that, they buried their heads in eating.

You know what, these eight-strand fried dough sticks look almost the same as those in Beijing, both are fried until golden brown.

The difference is that these eight-strand fried dough sticks are fragrant on the outside and crispy on the inside, and not greasy to eat.

Most importantly, the portions are generous.

There is no discount on anything made with only 20 liang of flour and oil.

Tofu pudding is also different, it has an extra seafood flavor that whets the appetite.

I remember the tofu pudding I had in Shanghai last time. It had a sweet taste and I really didn’t like it.

After they finished their breakfast, Yang Xiaotao paid the money and ticket, then immediately walked out according to the waiter's size.

About half an hour later, Yang Xiaotao and his companions arrived at the end of the road described by the other party.

Then they turned right and walked for a distance. They were stunned by what they saw.

"Boss Yang, can our auto repair center repair missiles?"

(End of this chapter)