That year the flowers bloomed 1981

Yangcheng is the end of the Beijing-Guangzhou Line, the main artery of the Shenzhou Railway, so there are many machine repair factories, supporting factories, rolling stock factories and other units surrounding the railway.

These units are large in scale and have family areas one after another, filled with employees, children and family members related to the railway system.

These people look down all day without looking up. Although they may not be able to tell clearly what the three generations of each other's grandparents are like, if there is a news joke, it is guaranteed to spread throughout several compounds within a few days.

In the past few days, several country people from the north came and started a business selling sesame candy and collecting rags in this family area.

Although they could not sell much sugar or collect much rags every day, they persevered and occasionally asked if there were any fellow northerners in this family area.

These countrymen are, of course, Hao Peng and others who carry a pig's head to find the temple gate.

Hao Jian sent a telegram to Li Ye asking for help. Li Ye was not a god. He waved his hand and solved their troubles. He could only give them a feasible idea.

Li Ye asked them to find local people for help. Of course, they couldn't look for it blindly. These days, there are already blind people who see business opportunities, and they will be cheated in a matter of minutes.

As for the people in the family area of ​​​​the work unit, their identity details are not that complicated. Everyone is a member of the work unit. If they cheated money today and spread the news tomorrow, it would not be as simple as being embarrassing. They would be picked up by the XX Section and tortured to death.

Of course, people with work units certainly don’t like Hao Jian, a small vendor who is only slightly better than blind flow. Therefore, the specific group of Northern fellows is very important.

Such a large state-owned unit cannot be all local people. Maybe the people from my father's generation come from all over the world.

Therefore, whenever a fellow villager showed his willingness to help, Hao Jian would definitely spare no expense to give him a satisfactory explanation.

This is just like Jin Peng solving the problem for his wife. You are afraid that you will not find someone who can handle the matter. If you do find someone, there will be no problem that money cannot solve.

Maybe people in later generations don't understand the meaning and power of fellow northerner, but Li Ye actually saw him once on a train in his last life when he was quite young.

It was a green bus from Daocheng to Yangcheng. Basically, there were no seats, and whoever got a seat got it.

A Dongshan man was sitting halfway when he met three people trying to get a seat.

A man eight feet tall, blushing and thick-necked, stood up in desperation and said something ridiculous.

I'm from Dongshan XX. I encountered this ridiculous incident while I was out today. I don't ask for anyone's help in fighting. I just hope that the young and old men in Dongshan can help me testify that they were the ones who wanted to be beaten in the first place.

Then the man was ready to roll up his sleeves and fight.

It's just that the frame was not completed.

Because after he finished speaking, most of the people in the carriage stood up.

No one said anything or yelled, they just looked at me coldly.

Those three ruffians didn't dare to take action in the end.

Li Ye was so confused at the time, it was already the late 1990s! The Dongshan people’s sense of righteousness and naivety has not completely dissipated yet!

Therefore, he estimated that in this era of 1982, there were still a few enthusiastic fellow villagers. As long as Hao Jian was willing to work hard, the success rate should not be low.

But what Li Ye was most worried about was that Hao Jian was already thinking of retreating at this time.

The smart people in the 1980s were like crucian carp crossing the river. So many of them were lost to the crowd in the end.

Why, many people are just a little rich, they can solve the problem of poverty all at once, and they are satisfied with their wives and children.

When your family's sesame candy business is booming, wouldn't it be great to make a thousand dollars a month?

Do you have to be thousands of miles away and do this kind of business where you could lose all your money at any time, or even go to jail?

Therefore, the phrase Those who do not succumb to fate is actually written more for Hao Jian.

However, Li Ye underestimated Hao Jian's ambition. It took him less than a week to identify two feasible candidates.

Old Hao, it's almost done. I think Section Chief Bai is good. His hometown is only two hundred miles away from us.

Although his wife dislikes me, as long as we come to her door and we are inseparable, as long as we can solve the shipping matter, we can make money no matter what.

We've been out for almost a month. If we don't go back, our business at home will go wrong.

Jin Peng was homesick, but more importantly, he missed his wife. He just wanted to go back as soon as possible.

The merchants in the clothing wholesale market are not easy to deal with, so just buy them at a high price. You can double the profit when you go back. What else do you want?

But Hao Jian always felt that he owed something, so he just said: Wait a little longer and search for a few more days. If there is nothing more suitable, just ask Section Chief Bai.

After a few days, there was nothing more suitable, so Hao Jian, Jin Peng and others came to the family area of ​​the machine repair shop in advance, hoping to wait for Section Chief Bai to come to visit after get off work.

Today is a working day. Hao Jian and the others arrived a little early, and the family area was quiet and empty.

The four of them found a corner and squatted together to smoke.

At this moment, a wheelchair slipped out from a building not far from them and parked directly in a sun nest against the wall.

There was a young man in his twenties sitting in a wheelchair. He squinted his eyes at the sun. He must have felt the sun was dazzling.

But then he closed his eyes comfortably, as if he was enjoying the feeling of the sun shining on his body.

Hao Jian's eyes lit up.

This young man's clothes are very clean, and he is not a disabled person that no one at home cares about.

His hair was fresh and his face was rosy. He obviously had a good life as a child.

In addition, he only had one leg, but he wore a brand-new pair of trousers, a pair of shiny leather shoes, and even his socks were new.

The cigarette in Hao Jian's mouth fell to the ground at some point, and then he suddenly stood up and strode over.

Jin Peng and others took a look and hurriedly followed.

The young man in the wheelchair was enjoying the sunshine with his eyes closed. After hearing the footsteps, he realized that four people were approaching in a sharp formation.

He quickly took out the crutches from under the wheelchair and performed a Thrusting Spear Flower.

Jin Peng, who had learned the moves from Li Zhongfa for a few days, secretly praised him. With just one thrust, he could deal with wild dogs and cats.

Hao Jian hurriedly put his hands in front of his chest and said apologetically: Brother, don't get me wrong, we are not bad people.

We are honest people from the north. Now we sell some sesame candy and collect some rags. Many people in your unit know us.

The young man's crutch was held firmly and unmoved.

Hao Jian reluctantly continued to explain: We are really not bad people. Look, we have letters of introduction. We came to Guangdong Province originally because we wanted to do clothing business, but we had no choice.

Hao Jian did not beat around the bush, he spoke frankly about his difficulties, and expressed his willingness to pay for help.

People are so wary, are you still flirting with them and getting close to them?

Nonsense, just get on with it and talk in detail.

But Hao Jian kept talking for a long time, but the lame young man didn't say a word.

Are you talking about a bird?

Hao Jian's mouth was dry and he turned to look at Jin Peng helplessly.

Jin Peng smiled, took out the big front door, and handed one over.

Brother, do you smoke?

The young man remained silent and motionless.

Jin Peng was also a little worried. He saw the faint mark on the middle finger of the young man's right hand. He should be a heavy smoker, at least he used to smoke.

But if they don't accept the offer, there's nothing he can do.

Jin Peng pointed to the young man's crutch and asked with a smile: Brother, what is your stabbing style?

I also practiced with a grandpa for a few days before, but later my family refused to let me join the army.

According to Jin Peng's judgment, there is a high probability that this lame man came down from the battlefield in the south. His energetic crew cut and cold eyes all carry that unique temperament.

But even though Jin Peng kept talking for a long time, the lame man just didn't answer.

Helpless Jin Peng spread his hands and said to Hao Jian: Forget it! We can't speak Mandarin, so people can't understand us.

Hao Jian and Jin Peng both have strong accents, so they take advantage of their northern accents to take advantage of Mandarin's northern accent. In this regard, sometimes when talking to people from Guangdong Province, you have to make gestures with your mask. .

This is still good, but if the situation were reversed, it would be a fool’s errand!

If you don’t believe me, people from Huguang can go to the north and try to speak their hometown dialect. The people in the north will tell you what they are talking about.

Seeing that communication was completely impossible, Hao Jian had no choice but to agree with Jin Peng and go to Section Chief Bai.

But before leaving, he took out a bag of sesame candy and carefully placed it on the young man's wheelchair.

I'm sorry, brother, we are all rough people. We rushed to the doctor when we were sick and scared you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Hao Jian and others turned and left.

The young man sitting in the wheelchair looked at the backs of Hao Jian and Jin Peng, and a hint of ridicule suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Hey, why do you think I can help you?

Hao Jian and Jin Peng had already walked far away before they heard the young man's question.

Very standard Mandarin.

Hao Jian turned around and walked back, looked at the lame man, thought about it for a while and said, Because I think you may be someone who is unwilling to succumb to fate.

The cripple's head tilted to the left, looked at Hao Jian for a moment, and then tilted to the right.

Then he shook his head and said, You didn't say that.

Hao Jian was embarrassed for a while, but he managed to hold on and said, Why didn't I say that?

The lame man sneered: Because you have no confidence in what you said.

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The lame man added: And when you said this, the friend behind you was laughing.

Hao Jian suddenly turned around and glared at Jin Peng.

[Is it really easy for me to pretend? Are you messing around? 】

Hao Jian turned around and said to the lame young man, May I ask what your brother is called?

The lame man didn't say anything and asked directly: Do you want to make a train? How many knots?

Hao Jian almost grinned. The goods cost 20,000 yuan, and half of the wagon was useless!

Cough~

Hao Jian coughed and said: We mainly hope to solve the transportation problem. In addition, it would be better if we could find connections with the clothing wholesale market.

The businessmen over there are so exclusive, they give me four yuan for a jacket, but they only give two and a half yuan to others.

The lame man interrupted: Two pieces.

Hao Jian: What?

Lame Man: Two yuan, I can give you two yuan a piece, but what can you give me?

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Hao Jian and Jin Peng looked at each other in disbelief, but they thought it was worth a try.

Hao Jian quickly calculated in his mind, and finally remembered the scene when Li Ye deceived him.

Brother, do you want a reward? Or a commission?

Cripple looked at Hao Jian quietly for a few seconds and said, I want to buy shares.

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Hao Jian was surprised again. Although the young man in front of him was lame, his brain was very good.

He continued to ask: Brother, how much money are you prepared to invest?

Ha~

The young man chuckled and said: I don't invest money, I just take the shares, and I split it 50-50.

[Damn it, you are more ruthless than that second-generation dog Li Ye! 】