The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 122, 759,000 (please subscribe!)

  Life has been changed in a different way since then, with a new look, so appropriate.

   When she thinks of everything she has now, Sister Hui feels incredible and feels that she must cherish it even more.

   Even if the younger brother swears on the phone that the 90,000 pieces of clothes are no problem, there will be no problem with him.

   But Mrs. Hui is still worried, still worrying about gains and losses, and still worried that everything she has finally won will be beaten.

   disillusioned like a dream.

  So, after a day off, she couldn't wait any longer. If you want to go south to the deep city, you have to hold 90,000 pieces of clothes in your hands before you can rest assured.

   Sister-in-law Hui knew that she was ill at the moment, but she couldn't restrain herself.

  …

   At noon the next day, Shencheng Railway Station.

   Zhang Xuan, who had been waiting for a long time, strode forward to greet them as soon as he saw the two:

   "Sister-in-law, old man, you have worked hard all the way."

   Sister-in-law Hui glanced at her sweaty body and sighed with a smile:

   "Hey, it's really hard. I feel like I'm getting old. I used to ride the train for days and nights without sleeping, I didn't feel tired, and I was mentally like a monkey. Now it's useless."

Zhang Xuan laughed and joked: "Oh! Look at what you said. You are old enough to say that you are old, how can those uncles and aunts live, can they spare you when they hear it, I'm sure you're in a hurry, and you can't say that you can take a broom. I'll hit you all over the street."

   Sister-in-law Hui laughed and asked, "Brother, where are the clothes? Go, take sister-in-law to see the clothes."

   Ask about clothes as soon as we meet?

   Zhang Xuan was a little surprised. He felt that something was wrong with his sister-in-law today, but he didn't study it in detail, but suggested:

   "Sister-in-law, your clothes can't run in the warehouse. I think you've been on the train for more than ten hours, so you must be hungry. Eat something first, take a shower after eating and then look at it."

   Sister Hui pressed her heart and sighed: "Brother, I'll tell you what. I don't know what's going on. I've always been flustered all the way, and I always want to take a look at my clothes to feel relieved."

   Hearing this, Sun Fucheng frowned and glanced at his daughter, feeling weird too. But he, the father, couldn't make a sound on this occasion. Just keep silent.

   "Yeah, sister-in-law, I think you're stunned." However, Zhang Xuan didn't disappoint, so he had to take the two to the rental warehouse first.

   In the red-brick flat-roofed warehouse, Mrs. Hui walked around the clothes carefully, and a heart finally fell to the ground.

   Touching the clothes, Sister Hui immediately woke up, knowing that she was too eager just now and lost her former calm in front of others.

   This is a very pointless performance!

   Sister-in-law Hui looked at Zhang Xuan with such self-blame, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Brother, I..."

   As an old oiler who has lived in two generations, he almost understood the change in Mrs. Hui's eyes when she entered the warehouse.

   understands at the same time.

   Coming out of hardships, facing the suddenly better days, and facing the unimaginable financial impact, who would not worry about gains and losses?

  Who doesn't have a gaffe?

   Zhang Xuan knew what she was going to say, but before she could say it, he interrupted: "Sister-in-law, you're hungry, let's go, I'll take you and the old man to dinner today."

   Hearing these thoughtful words, Sister Hui heaved a sigh of relief and responded enthusiastically, "Eh."

   Lunch was eaten in a big hotel, which cost Zhang Xuan several hundred.

  Good wine, good food. But this time, Sun Fucheng didn't eat as much as usual, didn't chew, didn't squeak.

  The old man thought to himself: Don't look at this old bangzi who is not afraid of meat and fish on weekdays, he is unscrupulous with a Mitsubishi knife, and he is not afraid of anyone. In fact, it is also a tricky one.

  What kind of etiquette should be done in which places, Sun Fucheng Ming and Qing Dynasties at the critical moment, there is no ambiguity at all. I don't want to lose points for my daughter.

   Zhang Xuan picked up the wine glass and said to the two of them: "Sister-in-law, old man, I'll give you a toast. These days have made you tired."

  Sun Fucheng smiled genially, took the wine glass and finished it in one gulp.

After the    was over, they poured a glass of wine and greeted Zhang Xuan with a glass: "Come, I toast you with this cup, and I am very grateful to you. It is a blessing that Yang Yun and his wife have met a younger brother like you in their eight lifetimes."

   Zhang Xuan hurriedly shifted his position and waved his hands together: "Master, we can be regarded as a family, and the family does not speak two words. We have finished this cup in one gulp, and we will have to rely on you to help us in the future."

  Sun Fucheng felt stupid, he just nodded and smiled, and then he was dry.

   Although there were few people at this meal, it was still warm.

The three were noisy, talking about the food and scenery when they were young, about a firecracker, a string of candied haws, a cotton candy, a sweet potato, a peanut, a new dress for the New Year, and a white meal during the festival. Rice, talk about the past laughter, talk about the past glory, talk about the past downfall.

   is more about getting out of the predicament now and getting ahead, it’s not easy…

   drank and drank, and the three people who had gone their troubles all drank.

  Especially Mrs. Hui, she was more enthusiastic than ever, and she almost drowned Zhang Xuan and Sun Fucheng two big men with a glass of beer.

  After the meal, Zhang Xuan, who was three-point drunk, directly opened two deluxe rooms for them in this hotel.

   I want a room too.

   Then the three of them went back to their rooms, took a shower, and fell asleep.

  The heart is open and the heart is at ease, and this sleep is comfortable.

   Time flies.

   When Zhang Xuan woke up again, the sun had already set in the west, and the sky was slowly darkening. There were more and more guests in the hotel, and laughter and laughter passed from time to time in the outside corridor.

   "Brother, are you awake?"

   Just as the old man was half-sitting on the head of the bed, he heard a knock on the door.

   "Wake up, sister-in-law, wait a minute." Zhang Xuan rubbed his sore temples, and got out of bed with his clothes tight.

   Open the door, close the door.

   Zhang Xuan put the two in and asked, "Sister-in-law, you won't be doing anything today, why don't you take a break?"

   Sister-in-law Hui put down her chubby backpack and said with a smile, "It's enough to sleep for a few hours. If I sleep more, I'm afraid that I won't be able to sleep at night, which will affect my work tomorrow."

   Having said that, Mrs. Hui pointed to the backpack and said to Zhang Xuan:

   "Brother, here is 759,000. Together with the 326,000 last time, it's just enough for the total amount of 1.085 million needed for this batch of confiscated materials. You can count and see if you are right."

"Row."

   Zhang Xuan saw this familiar backpack and knew that it was full of money, and also knew that the two of them were going to do business.

After a    response, he was no longer polite.

   As usual, he never takes care of money. It has always been public and public, private is private, and it is open and candid.

   Picked up the backpack under the eyes of the two of them, walked to the bed, opened the zipper, and started to take out the money in piles.

   Ten thousand.

   Twenty thousand.

   Thirty thousand.

  …

  750,000.

   Looking at the 750,000 spread out on the bed at a time, Zhang Xuan not only checked the quantity, but also took some to check the authenticity.

   After more than ten minutes, the number of 750,000 was correct, and the authenticity was also correct.

   Then he began to count the loose coins, counting exactly 90 hundred of them all the way.

  9000 is also logarithmic.

   Looking at the bed full of money, Zhang Xuan took out 5 stacks, that is, 50,000, and gave it to Mrs. Hui.

   Then he instructed: "Sister-in-law, take this 50,000 yuan back for me and give it to my mother. The money at home may be running out after the villa is built, and she needs to get some new money to reassure her family."

   Sister Hui took the money and promised, "Okay, don't worry, I will give the money to my aunt in person."

   Zhang Xuan nodded with a smile, then looked at the bed full of money before he began to collect the money and put it into his backpack one by one.

At the end, he said to Sun Fucheng, "Master, I have to trouble you tomorrow."

   Hearing this, Sun Fucheng smiled briefly on his dead face, nodded silently, and expressed his understanding.

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