Back To Eighty

The matter of Xiaopingtou has far-reaching influence.

It was a heavy blow to the county's budding economic development.

At least until there is no turning point, buying and selling will definitely not be possible.

No one dared to sell it, and no one dared to buy it.

Lu Huaian got the answer he wanted, took the ticket and leaned back.

Before getting in the car, we agreed that he and Uncle Qian would sleep first, while Sun Hua looked at things.

The scenery outside the window quickly receded, and they left the county before the policy was fully implemented.

The road was very muddy, the car wobbled and the speed was bizarrely slow.

But fortunately, there were no surprises, and finally arrived in Guanshi County when it was dark.

After sleeping in the car, Uncle Qian was in good spirits. He ate a bun, and after getting off the car, he put the things in the hotel, and he kept taking the letter of introduction to find someone.

Tomorrow is the market, and they don't have a booth yet.

Sun Hua is a person who doesn't want to do anything, so he sleeps after eating.

But Uncle Qian never came back, and Lu Huai'an was really worried.

After thinking about it, he decided to go downstairs to inquire about some news.

His knowledge of Guanshi County is really limited.

There are indeed more people in Guanshi County, and there are also many more people in accommodation.

Lu Huaian ordered peanuts on the first floor and ate them slowly.

"Would you like a bottle of wine?"

Lu Huai'an shook his head: "No."

While everyone else ate food and drink, Lu Huaian ate peanuts with tea.

A few people next door were busy, blowing water while eating.

"Oh, that **** from yesterday, with a small waist, you can squeeze water hahahaha..."

"Will you go later that night?"

"That's not good, there's business tomorrow."

Immediately, someone knocked on the table and laughed loudly: "Men don't like to say that they can't do it..."

Several men laughed tacitly.

Lu Huai'an listened silently, and roughly understood that a few of them were also here to go to the market.

The difference is that they go to the market specially, and that's all the goods. Everyone sells the same thing.

This is also a way.

Lu Huai'an was still pondering whether this method was feasible, when he suddenly heard someone talking about the approval meeting.

He glanced at it and took a sip from the teacup.

"Oh, that scene!"

The man said it as if he was at the scene.

When Lu Huai'an heard what they said about pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, his heart sank.

"I also checked the cars. All the cars going to the city were stopped. I checked them one by one, and I just caught a person who was selling cultural relics..."

"Hey, I've also heard that it's still a reselling of cultural relics, hahahaha..."

Lu Huai's heart jumped, fortunately they turned to Guan Shi.

Otherwise, if they were stopped, they would not be able to explain where these clothes came from.

It's not fun to hit this muzzle.

Inadvertently, Lu Huai'an was fascinated by something that the boss was playing with.

It was a flashlight, polished and polished, and it could last for days with two large batteries.

I don't know when to go out tomorrow, if only they had this...

With that in mind, he got up and looked for the boss.

"Oh, that's what you said." The boss was quite proud and fiddled with it: "Look! I can see a long way! My son brought it back to me from the city! Ouch, it's so good!"

Lu Huai'an was full of admiration, as if he had never seen the world before: "Is this old worth money? At least fifty cents!"

"Five cents? Tsk!" The boss glanced at him and shook his head in disgust: "Five cents can't buy it!"

"You can't even buy it for fifty cents!" Lu Huai'an widened his eyes, surprised: "Do you want a piece?"

The boss snorted twice and stretched out two fingers: "At least two! I don't sell two, my son brought it!"

"Oh... that's too expensive." Lu Huaian sat back in his seat.

When the peanuts were almost finished, Uncle Qian finally came back.

Lu Huai'an called the boss and added two bowls of white leather noodles.

"Okay, eight cents a bowl and three taels of food stamps."

Lu Huaian waited for the boss to leave before looking at Uncle Qian: "How is it?"

"It's done." Uncle Qian wiped his sweat and handed him the letter of introduction: "It's done, I'll use it later."

After putting away the letter of introduction, Lu Huai'an raised his head behind him: "Uncle Qian, the boss has a flashlight. He said he wanted two yuan. You can buy it back. You can buy it within five yuan."

Flashlights are a rarity at this time, and you must have a ticket. You may not have a ticket if you have a ticket.

Uncle Qian glanced back, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay, you wait."

After a while he came back, his pockets bulging.

It just happened that the noodles also came. The two didn't speak, so they ate the noodles first.

Two and two sides, it was just that they were hungry, and the two of them snorted and finished eating.

When he got inside the house, Uncle Qian immediately took out the flashlight as if offering a treasure: "How do you do this?"

"That's it." Lu Huai'an showed him, "It will be much more convenient to have this tomorrow morning."

"Ha, so it is." Uncle Qian opened and closed it, feeling quite surprised: "Hey, I put a treasure back and told the boss if it was a holy relic, and I bought it for four dollars."

When giving money, it is estimated that the two of them scolded each other in their hearts for being stupid.

Thinking about it, he wanted to laugh. Lu Huai'an repeated the news he heard downstairs: "The business in the county is not doing well recently. Let's do some business in Guanshi first."

"Okay." Uncle Qian Ying was very agile and said with a smile: "Oh, don't say it, Sun Bureau's relationship is quite good."

Not only did the booths provide a refreshing treat, but also chose the one in the front. Sun Hua snored and snored. Lu Huai'an shook his head and smiled, "Stupid people have stupid blessings."

With such a good uncle to help him, even if his brain is not good, the road is better than others.

"Who said no." Uncle Qian smoked a cigarette and waved his hand: "Go to bed earlier, there will be a big battle tomorrow."

Lu Huai'an hummed, yawned, and put the steamed buns aside: "This is breakfast tomorrow morning."

Although I have been to the fair in the county and gained some experience, the scale of Guanshi County is not comparable to that of their small county.

The three of them got up before the chickens crow.

It was dark outside. The three of them took a shower. For breakfast, Lu Huai'an ordered the steamed buns last night.

Take a dip in the water and swallow hard.

Chewing on the steamed bun, Uncle Qian sighed heavily and took a bite: "When I make money this time, I'll eat meat for breakfast!"

This wish is really simple.

Lu Huai'an smiled, took a sip of water, and swallowed the steamed bun that stuck to his throat.

When I went out, I couldn't see the road clearly.

If you want to leave the past, you need to rely on the moonlight to walk at night. If there is no moonlight, you need to wait for your eyes to adjust to the darkness and see the road vaguely.

But today is different.

Uncle Qian took out the big flashlight he bought yesterday, full of emotion: "Oh, it's Huai'an, your brain is so good!"

Who would have thought that there is such a good thing?

Press it, it's bright! Just like the moonlight!

"What is this?" Sun Hua leaned over and looked at it, very strange.

Uncle Qian laughed and took out what the boss had boasted about: "Big flashlight! Where's the dry cell battery! Tungsten filament light bulb! It's amazing!"

In fact, he didn't even know how to change the battery, but that didn't prevent Sun Hua from hearing the stars.