Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

Zhang Junxian returned home with his bicycle in his arms, and the first thing he did was to look for his sister.

My younger sister, who used to be innocent and lively, has been immersed in the grief of losing her mother in the past six months, and has become lonely and irritable.

Day by day, I often sit silently on the swing in front of the court, motionless, but no longer have my mother gently standing behind my sister to let the swing take off.

My sister can't laugh, and often tears fall from her eyes unconsciously while talking. She can't hear the neighbors calling "Mom", and she loses her temper at every turn...

Zhang Junxian found his sister on the swing frame as usual, gently put down the bicycle he had been holding all the way, imitated his mother's movements, and gently pushed up the swing for his sister.

Seeing my sister turn around in surprise, her bright eyes instantly dimmed, and my heart hurt.

With a forced smile, she held up her hands and let go of the younger sister on the swing, placed it on the pink and white bicycle, held it up, and said in a showy tone: "Jun Wan, look at the bicycle that my brother brought back for you, do you like it?"

Zhang Junwan lowered her head and stared at this novel bicycle. It was the first time I saw such a small bicycle. It would not be easy for my brother to find it, right?

The wandering and helpless heart after losing a loved one seemed to have a haven, and it was settled in an instant.

"Want to try?" Zhang Junxian felt that his sister had gained some energy and spoke with encouragement.

The little bicycle is so beautiful. Zhang Junwan gently held the handlebars and put her little feet on the pedals...

The car was a bit big, and Zhang Junwan had to tiptoe to reach the pedals. As the wheels turned, she accidentally hit a stone and the body of the car tilted...

Zhang Junwan didn't have time to exclaim, so she closed her eyes tightly, thinking she was going to fall to the ground. She began to feel sorry for this new bicycle, and she didn't know if the paint would peel off.

Well, why didn't you fall? Zhang Junwan sat on the bicycle seat, stopped riding the bicycle, and remained in this position. After a while, I still felt like I was sitting firmly in the car.

Open your eyes carefully, you really won't fall.

Zhang Junwan got off the bike and looked at it. She felt keenly that the reason it wouldn't fall was because of the two extra small wheels at the back.

Zhang Junxian observed his sister's every move with a smile on his face, "This car is meant for younger children to ride on, and it will definitely not throw you."

As he spoke, he also laughed at Zhang Junwan: "Otherwise, you thought you could ride on your own as soon as you got up there? You thought you were a purple star descending from the sky."

Zhang Junwan blushed and was ashamed. She stood up and chased Zhang Junxian relentlessly: "Brother, you are so bad. Did you mean to laugh at me..."

The sound of the brothers and sisters fighting could be heard far away. Zhang Zeliang, who was upstairs, happily opened the window and watched the scene.

The long-lost fresh popularity and the smell of fireworks are what people living in the world want to live.

As a child, laugh when you are happy, cry when you are unhappy, make a lot of noise and vent your emotions, this is right.

The dead are gone, but the living are still alive. Life must move forward, rather than being immersed in the past and unable to get out.

The popularity of bicycles was something Wei Wei never expected.

As for Zhang Junxian, Zhang Junwan used his bicycle to mingle with the children in the neighborhood.

With the bicycle as a lubricant, the children quickly forgot the pain of losing their mother and were happy every day.

It was worth it, and he decided to take a big risk.

But gradually, some children found it unenjoyable because there was only one bicycle and there were too many children waiting to play. Even pressing the wheel was too few times.

Zhang Junwan also felt sorry for the heavy load on her car every day, so she came up with an idea to let her friends buy one and form a team to compete.

Although there was no idea from Zhang Junwan, these little brats had already been pestering their parents and causing trouble.

Do parents have no money? No, there are no votes.

Bicycle tickets are so rare. Once you have a ticket, why don't you quickly arrange a bicycle for yourself and arrange a bicycle for you little devil? How could you think so beautifully?

However, Zhang Junwan's little bicycle is so beautiful. Especially some girls and boys aged [-] or [-] are so jealous that they can't help but think in their hearts that it would be nice if the bicycle was bigger. They also want it very much. .

Originally, I was just thinking secretly in my mind that I would go to the mall more often and try my luck to see if I could come across the same style.

However, a week later, Zhang Junxian actually rode a bicycle again, and the few boys who occasionally interacted with him all had one?

Also, you can occasionally see this kind of novel and smart bicycles in different colors on the street.

So, it’s not that this kind of bicycle is hard to get, but that they haven’t found a way?

He quit immediately and approached Zhang Junxian, using both soft and hard tactics to make people unable to refuse.

Zhang Junxian wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. He had to hold it in tightly. His posture of refusing to welcome was both serious and upright.

But still remember Wei Wei's instructions, only exchange, not sell.

Especially since the boys and girls who came to him were all from the same neighborhood, it was really possible that they might have sold him back.

As long as Zhang Junxian insists on not charging a penny and only exchanges equal amounts of bills or various materials, he can easily get away if he is investigated.

Wei Wei also had the same attitude towards Zhang Junxian and others. He only asked for bills or special supplies in equal amounts from the four young masters, without asking for cash.

The only one who had cash transactions with Wei Wei was Shanzi. Shanzi broke into the black market anonymously, which greatly eliminated the possibility of being traced to the source.

To take a step back, it means that they were found out. There is a slight difference between the batch of goods given to Shanzi's black market and the batch of goods given to the other four teenagers.

The coloring, shape, style, etc. are all different. As long as outsiders don't know the basics, they won't think that the two bicycles come from the same place.

Once the sequence is blurred, it becomes easier for Wei Wei to fish in troubled waters.

It’s best if you haven’t been investigated, but you can still have something to say if you are investigated.

Ever since he was tricked once, from the interstellar pit to here, Wei Wei has been accustomed to leaving more escape routes for himself.

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"Mrs. Fan, the child you asked me to pay more attention to has recently moved out to live by himself." A rough male voice came from the phone.

"Really? It's so pitiful and so undeserved," the elegant female voice contained a touch of concern, which the man on the other side of the phone could clearly hear.

As for what was wrong, let the person figure it out.

But he didn't know that Mrs. Fan, who showed concern in her words, could not control the curvature of her mouth, and she was clearly taking pleasure in others' misfortune.

"Jin Ming, remember to pay more attention to me. If there is any trouble, report it in time so that I can reach out in time." Reaching out in time will add insult to injury!

Shi Jinming on the other side of the phone obviously didn't understand the woman's hidden words, and he secretly lamented that she was worthy of being our lady, she was so kind, and the child of an old classmate still cared so much.

He repeatedly promised that he would pay more attention to Madam and that nothing would go wrong.

At the same time, I secretly made up my mind that I would never bother my wife by calling her if I could help him easily.

Mrs. Fan didn't know Shi Jinming's determination. If she knew, she would be furious.