Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

The weather is so cold now, and her brother has frostbite on his hands and ears. Song Yuan is very distressed and wants to do his best.

Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and thought it was something, so he said, "Okay, I'll tell Brother He when the time comes."

However, it is really difficult for an introverted person like Song Yuan to help Song Jiang sell goods.

"Thank you!" Song Yuan didn't expect Tang Zheng to agree so quickly, and he immediately became happy.

Tang Zheng picked up the enamel jar on the side, took a sip of water, and suddenly remembered something: "You can embroider, right?"

Tang Zheng's words were not a question, but an affirmation, but Song Yuan didn't hear it.

"Yeah, do you want to make handkerchiefs or shoe uppers?"

"No need for now, I'll just ask."

Most of the clothes we wear now are made by machines in garment factories, and those hand-sewn are also of the same old-fashioned style.

Lu Junyi can make clothes, and Song Yuan can embroider. When conditions permit, Tang Zheng plans to open a mid-to-high-end clothing store, and she will design the clothing styles herself.

After a while, Song Jiang delivered the new set of cotton-padded jackets and trousers.

In addition, Song Jiang also carried two net bags: "Sister Tang, I didn't know you were going to the south by train. It takes such a long time to take the train. How can you not bring something to eat? We have a small store over there. These are the only things we sell, so don’t dislike it.”

Tang Zheng looked over and saw that there were oranges, apples, bread, ham sausages, melon seeds, peanuts, two bottles of champagne, peach cakes, mung bean cakes, etc. in the net bags. The two full net bags had emptied the canteen. ?

Tang Zheng was a little touched. She didn't expect this, but Song Jiang was quite attentive.

"Did you bring in all the money you earned in the past two days?"

Song Jiang chuckled: "It's just small money, not worth mentioning!"

Song Jiang didn't make any money at all in the past two days. He got these things from the canteen on credit, but he was willing to buy things for Tang Zheng. Who told Tang Zheng to be nice to his sister.

Tang Zheng recorded Song Jiang's love in his heart. He looked at the sky outside and said, "Okay, thank you very much. It's so late and you should go back early. I have to catch the train at four tomorrow, so you can pick me up early." Your sister."

"it is good."

Song Jiang responded, and after a few words with Song Yuan, Song Yuan told her about Tang Zheng's promise to sell hats with Song Jiang. Song Jiang was quite happy.

The rules He Yang set for them were that they could get hats from him for 4 yuan and 50 cents each, and hand-baked rice dumplings for 2 yuan and 50 cents each. As for how much they sold, it was their own.

Now He Yang sells his own hats for five yuan, and his hand-baked rice dumplings for three yuan.

So, even if they only sell one hat and one hand-stewed rice a day, they can make one yuan, and ten sets are ten yuan.

In 1985, the average annual salary of workers was about 1,150 yuan, and the average monthly salary was about 95 yuan. Therefore, it was easy for Cheng Dafangyuan, Song Jiang, Lu Junyi and others to earn more than 100 yuan a month.

Although Song Yuan was introverted and didn't like to talk much, he could earn two yuan by selling two hats and two hand-stewed rice dumplings a day, which would cost him sixty yuan a month.

After Lu Junyi left, Tang Zheng and Song Yuan got into bed respectively.

It was a little early to go to bed at this time and couldn't fall asleep, but Tang Zheng and Song Yuan had nothing to say, so they went to the cabinet to find a pencil and an old newspaper.

Tang Zheng used a pencil to record on old newspapers the products he wanted to buy in the south and the products he needed to learn about in advance.

Tang Zheng planned to go south this time and get some electronic watches and pagers.

Then take a look at household appliances such as radio recorders, electric fans, and black and white TVs.

When the electronic watches and pagers are sold out, I will consider purchasing those home appliances. Then I will need to open a small store.

She also plans to take a look at the clothing and jewelry in the south, so that she can open a clothing store in the future.

Let’s take another look at the furniture styles, hoping to help Tang Wenli a little more.

If Huang Xing'an's furniture sells well, she will consider helping Tang Wenli open a small and medium-sized furniture factory.

Tang Zheng didn't know what time he fell asleep. Before dawn the next day, there was a knock on the door outside.

Then He Yang's voice sounded: "Sister Tang, are you up? It's almost four o'clock. I've made breakfast."

Tang Zheng thought of the five o'clock train and sat up from the kang: "Oh, I won't eat when I get up. You guys can eat!"

"Then I'll eat first and leave a meal for you. If you can't catch up, I'll put it in a lunch box for you and take it to the train to eat!"

Tang Zheng agreed and started to get dressed.

Song Yuan also sat up: "It's all my fault. I slept too much. I should have woken you up earlier. If you couldn't catch the train, it would be over!"

Tang Zheng said to her while putting on his clothes: "It doesn't matter, I can make the trip. You can sleep a little longer and wait until Song Jiang comes to pick you up before you leave."

Naturally, Song Yuan couldn't sleep. When he got down, he helped Tang Zheng pour water to wash his face, and then packed her things.

Song Yuan put the food that Song Jiang bought for Tang Zheng into the large military bag that Tang Zheng bought from the supply and marketing cooperative yesterday.

Tang Zheng changed into a new set of cotton-padded jacket and cotton trousers. Song Yuan also neatly folded the sweater and woolen trousers she wore before and put them aside, thinking that she would take them to Tang Zheng's house to wash them when she got home.

Nothing else is important, it's more important to take care of your face. If you don't wear it, that's it.

After packing up, Tang Zheng carried large and small bags to He Yang's yard.

The big bag was filled with food, and the small bag was filled with Tang Zheng's cosmetics and other items.

Just as she was about to open the door and go in, she saw He Yang coming out in a hurry. He said eagerly: "Sister Tang, it's a little late, let's go quickly!"

He Yang was holding a lunch box in his hand, a huge sack on his left and right arms, and a sack on his back, which contained hats and handmade dumplings. He didn't look like someone from Guandong, just like Fugitive.

He was really tired these past two days, and he slept late again yesterday. Fortunately, his third grandpa woke him up, and if he had been any later, the train ticket would have been in vain.

"Okay, let's go now."

After Tang Zheng finished speaking, the third grandpa chased him out. Seeing that Tang Zheng was still wearing a windbreaker, she asked, "Why don't you put on my military coat? It's not warmer than your clothes!"

Tang Zheng said: "Third grandpa, I'm wearing a cotton-padded jacket, so I won't be cold. Your military coat is too heavy and it's really troublesome."

"Then you should pay attention to safety on the road, and beware of thieves in the car. If anything happens, don't be brave. If you can't, go to the police..."