Back To Eighty

Having never travelled far, Shen Maoshi and Sun Hua were excited to see everything.

Sitting in the slow train, they also felt very strange.

There were too many people, all crowded together, the air was stuffy, and some people in the back seat took off their shoes and bragged with their feet on the chairs.

Lu Huai'an frowned slightly, feeling that they didn't need to brag, and the bull was smoked into the sky.

"Be patient." Uncle Qian asked Lu Huai'an to sit by the window and reassured him, "There are more people on the slow train. It will be better if you change to the straight line in Taigang."

Shen Mao really didn't feel uncomfortable, but he felt a little distressed: "Is this car really worth two yuan and four?"

Several kilograms of pork, just sit down and it's gone!

"Um."

This is already cheap, and it will be even more expensive.

There were people in the carriage, and some roosters croaked in the bags piled under the chairs.

This environment is really enough.

Lu Huai'an pressed his eyebrows and closed his eyes to rest.

Probably because he closed his eyes, his hearing became much more sensitive.

The bragging voices of those in the back seat also became clearer.

"If you want to talk about Nanping City, Guan Shi is the most comfortable place to sell things, hehe!"

Hearing the familiar place name, Lu Huaian pursed his lips.

"The price is really good? Oh, this trip is much more cost-effective than our county!"

"Yes, brother, can you really get a letter of introduction? Take me with you!"

"That's not true!"

At one time, my uncle had a way, and at another time, my brother-in-law could get a bargain.

Simply nonsense.

However, the man's last words made Lu Huaian get some snacks: "Anyway, the price of Guan Shi is like this. Hehe, if there is a price that is ignorant, it must be! Crack!"

As soon as these words came out, many people looked at him with admiration and admiration.

The people who didn't know them shrank back with some fear, trying to stay away from them as much as possible.

If you say it nicely, you are a hooligan, if you say it badly, you are a scoundrel. The farther away you are, the better.

Lu Huaian said that he felt a little uncomfortable, and got up to smoke a cigarette.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to turn sideways, he took a closer look.

This man is a bit fat, and he is the most conspicuous among a group of skinny people.

With a fat head and big ears, he kept wiping his sweat with a towel while blowing saliva.

These days, many people can't get enough to eat, and he still eats so well, this face is a proof of money, no wonder these people believe what he said.

But he was not the two people next to his booth at the time, nor was he the one who followed him.

Pity.

Worried that he was alone in an accident, Uncle Qian called Shen Maoshi to stare at Sun Hua, and then followed.

Lu Huai'an was smoking a cigarette and didn't light it, motioning him to look: "That person is from Guan Shi."

Looking in the direction he pointed, Uncle Qian narrowed his eyes: "I heard it too."

In the short term, of course, those who reselling can make a fortune. After all, they have doubled their profits in one wave.

But this is killing chickens to get their eggs, and everyone is poor. Who can afford the high prices? If you control, everyone will finish the ball.

"These scumbags don't do human affairs at all." Uncle Qian couldn't help but scolded, feeling very depressed: "Unfortunately, Bureau Sun only gave me a letter of introduction from Guan Shi, otherwise I really don't want to go."

Lu Huai'an thought for a while, then smiled: "Go, why not go."

"what?"

Holding his shoulders, Lu Huai'an did things like this.

The two laughed tacitly.

The fat man got out of the car before he arrived in Taigang, and walked out of the station with three people he knew in the car laughing.

Lu Huai'an walked in a few light cars, and got out of the car, trailing far behind.

After saying hello earlier, Shen Maoshi didn't ask any further, he just followed with his head down.

The fat man brought people into the hotel near the station, and came out alone after a while.

He was rather cautious, looking back from time to time, thanks to his body shape, Lu Huaian and the others followed from a distance, but they didn't get lost.

After going around several times, I finally found a bungalow.

Three bungalows were built side by side, with asbestos tiles on the top and all the windows covered with newspapers, so it was impossible to see if anyone was inside.

After he went in for a while, Shen Maoshi couldn't hold back: "How about we go and take a look?"

"Not urgent."

After a while, the fat man finally came out, followed by a person, the two of them gestured and seemed to be arguing.

This time, after just one look, Uncle Qian scolded his mother.

"It's him!"

Lu Huai'an told them not to act rashly, took a look for himself, squatted through the bushes, and climbed to a tree some distance away from them.

As they got closer, the conversation between the two became much clearer.

"I brought three people this time! I'm going to get the most of this vote!"

"You just play tricks, you don't need to touch your hands when running errands, and you say it's easy...you have a lot, don't irritate the old tree, you also know his temper. "

After a lot of persuasion, the old tree seemed to have a bit of prestige, and the fatty listened to it for a while without saying a word.

After a while, he said bitterly, "It's all to blame for that old grandson, who ran away without a word, otherwise I wouldn't need to work so hard."

The skinny patted him on the shoulder and reassured him: "It's okay, it's all about making money. Let's make a fortune together... Are you sure that these three are rich?"

"Well, they all went to buy the goods. They should have brought a lot of money. They want me to send a letter of introduction to Guanshi County to make a lot of money, but there are people who still doubt me."

Shouzi said: "You will go back later, don't worry, let them buy the goods, I will get the letter of introduction and bring people to Guanshi, and they will believe you."

"I know! It's not the first time. Hmph, they still think I'm stupid and want me to do it in vain." Fatty's face shivered, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes: "I'll let them have money and no life!"

"Shh!" The thin man was very alert and gave him a hand: "Don't stop shouting outside, go in, go in."

After they left, Lu Huai'an slipped down from the tree and took the people away.

After finding a place to sit down, Uncle Qian asked, "What's the matter? Your face is a little ugly."

"Well, they hit the black stick." Lu Huai'an looked a little dignified, frowning: "Fatty likes to brag, and there is not necessarily a life in his hands, but they are specializing in stealing money."

That's right, reselling can't be quick enough to grab money.

First stir up the prices, then find someone to sell things over, and then rob the money when they are sold out.

A lucrative thing.

After listening to his analysis, Uncle Qian's hair stood up: "Grass, they really dare to think about it."

Lu Huai'an glanced at Sun Hua~www.wuxiahere.com~ and smiled: "Brother Mao, I'm a little tired. You take Sun Hua to the restaurant in front of you and order two side dishes. We'll have dinner before going to the car."

"Okay." Naturally, Shen Maoshi didn't doubt anything, and took the person away quickly.

When they entered the shop, Uncle Qian looked at him suspiciously: "What? What are you doing with them?"

"Fatty talked about a person." Lu Huai'an lit a cigarette and said slowly, "Old Suntou."

Surnamed Sun.

Uncle Qian groaned in his heart: "You mean, Bureau Sun?"

"It's hard to say." Lu Huai'an took a cigarette and laughed: "He introduced us to Guanshi County. Since he has this relationship, it's impossible for him not to know about Guan Shi, but he didn't mention it at all."

"This..." Uncle Qian remembered how he thanked Sun Ju before, and his face twitched: "This grandson... Huai'an, what are you going to do?"

Lu Huai'an flicked the cigarette ash and narrowed his eyes: "I don't care if they hit the black stick or whatever. If they hit my hand, they are unlucky."

As soon as he heard this, Uncle Qian knew that he had an idea: "If you have any ideas, just tell me, I'll listen to you! Just hurry up at this time, there are so many dreams at night."

He really couldn't think of what to do with this matter. If it wasn't for Sun Hua's cleverness and their vigilance last time, they would have been beaten with a black stick.

But they only have a letter of introduction from Guan Shi at the moment, and they may not be able to go to other places to sell things.

This is really a chain made of iron, one link after another.

"Well, I know, we still have to buy goods, we can't spend it with them." Lu Huai'an smiled, very helpless: "Actually, I don't want to, but if they insist on sending money, we still have to accept it, you say? ?"

Uncle Qian: "..."

Listen, are these human words?