I looked at my father Jackie Chan in 1988

It was past eight o'clock in the morning of the third day.

Ji Sheng hadn't slept all this time, and it had been 35-[-] hours since he got on the train the night before yesterday, and he felt sore all over his body that his bones were about to fall apart, so he couldn't help patting his shoulders.

"Brother Ji, are you awake?" A girl with a flower cap said, "Why is it taking so long? I'm going to die in the car."

This girl also went to Shenzhen. The two of them chatted for a whole day yesterday, so they are quite acquainted. It is normal for two people who are not familiar with the place to strike up a conversation when they are away from home. Besides, Ji Sheng is not willing to chat with the yellow-faced man next to him. The old man was chatting.

Ji Sheng stretched, "Well, where are you?"

"Probably at Zhangmutou, Dongguan." The little flower hat girl pointed ahead and said, "It should be the second pass soon."

Ji Sheng looked into the distance, and seemed to see an endless two-meter-high rail network encircling it.

Without thinking about it, he ran to the bathroom and queued for a while to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then went to the bathroom before returning to his seat.

By this time the train was slowing down.

After chatting with the girl in the little flower hat for a while, two border guards in uniform came up to the door. As soon as they got into the car, they shouted: "Bring out the border guard card, let's check it."

Ji Sheng took out his border defense card from his pocket, and sat there quietly waiting.

The two border guards checked one by one, and soon came to Ji Sheng's side. One of the square-faced border guards said to the girl in the little flower hat, "Where's the ID card? Take it out together."

The girl in the little flower hat flipped through the small bag and said, "Immediately."

Pulled out after a few seconds.

Ji Sheng glanced casually, and roughly saw that her name seemed to be Fang Xiaojuan, a name with a strong sense of the times, then he looked away and took out his identity certificate.

The square-faced border guard just glanced at it and returned it to him after making sure there was no problem.

Ji Sheng withdrew his identity certificate and border defense card.

The two border guards went back.

Originally, the verification of this kind of thing would end soon, but an accident still happened.

About 2 minutes later, Ji Sheng heard a middle-aged man's voice from behind, "Government government, please do me a favor, I have something urgent to go to Shenzhen."

"It's okay if you have something urgent, get out of the car."

"My wife went to Shenzhen and didn't come back for more than a year. I went to find her."

"No, no, get out of the car with me."

There was a sound of arguing.

Ji Sheng saw that the guy sitting next to him the day before yesterday seemed unwilling to get out of the car, but was held up by two border guards, with his legs still kicking in the air, not to mention how funny he looked.

But he couldn't laugh, and he was grateful for being reminded by Captain Zhang to apply for a border defense card, otherwise, if he came rashly, he would have his own share if he got off the car today.

Later, several people without border defense certificates were found, and all of them were pulled out of the car.

On the contrary, the group who almost stole his money before didn't see any of them, so they probably got off the car long ago.

After the inspection is over, the train starts again.

Dongguan Zhangmutou is very close to Shenzhen Town.

After about forty minutes, the train finally arrived at Shenzhen Railway Station.

Before the car stopped, Ji Sheng was already excited. He arrived, finally arrived at the place where the big gold rush was taking place.

……

Rohu stood down.

Fang Xiaojuan waved her hand and said, "Brother Ji, goodbye."

Ji Sheng also waved to her, "Goodbye."

Well, it should be difficult to meet again in this life.

The train station was very lively at this time. Countless people came out with their bags on their backs. Some of them were smoking cigarettes together. Of course, some people were holding expensive black mobile phones and trying to find the signal.

Nowadays, a mobile phone is a luxury item among luxury items, not even one person in a million people can afford it, Ji Sheng knew that the brother holding a mobile phone must be rich, or very rich.

He asked someone for directions, found the bus stop, waited for about ten minutes, and the bus came.

Get on the bus and go to Futian.

The bus was crowded with densely packed people and it was very noisy.

The conductor sat at the door and yelled over to buy tickets, with a straight face, as if someone owed her 100 yuan.

Ji Sheng paid for a ticket, and then went inside. There were so many people that he couldn't squeeze it.

After finally finding a place near the back door, two loud voices spoke next to my ears.

"This is Shenzhen, right?"

"It's Shenzhen, but it's just Luohu District."

"Oh my god, a district is so big and so developed?"

A few locals who might be in Luohu couldn't help showing contempt for the man in his 30s who said this.

Ji Sheng couldn't help laughing, in fact, what this man said is not far behind, the current Luohu can almost be said to be a deep town.

The bus is moving slowly.

Ji Sheng, who was squeezed a little out of breath, could only move closer to the window of the car. Suddenly, he saw a towering building that pierced into the sky, and couldn't help but take a second look.

A woman introduced it to her son, "Is the China World Trade Center over there luxurious enough?"

It turned out to be the China World Trade Center.

Ji Sheng suddenly realized that he didn't expect the China World Trade Center to be built so early. When he first heard the phrase "one floor in three days", he thought it was built in the 90s.

For a moment, he stared out the window with great interest, and briefly forgot about the crowded and sweaty smell of the car.

……

After driving for an hour in just over ten kilometers, it was already past [-]:[-] noon when we arrived at Huaqiangbei, Fudian District.

Ji Sheng soon came to a building, on which was written several huge characters of SEG Electronics Supporting Market.

SEG Electronics Supporting Market is the predecessor of SEG Electronics Market, and also established Huaqiangbei's status as the first domestic electronic trading market.

Since Ji Sheng wants to engage in the electronic product business, the SEG electronic supporting market is naturally the first choice.

It was only after he walked in that he realized that the building actually did not match what he saw from the outside. The place was very small, probably less than a thousand square meters, and the merchants could be seen at a glance.

"There are only thirty or forty stores? I can't be in the wrong place, right?"

Ji Sheng was a little worried.

In the end, he left only two families, and he put this idea behind him!

In the shop near the door.

As soon as I walked in, a pretty-looking woman in her thirties greeted her. She wore heavy makeup and said in substandard Cantonese: "Pretty boy..."

Well, Ji Sheng understood the first two words, and he said, "Excuse me, can you speak Mandarin?"

Suddenly, the woman changed her Mandarin and said, "From the north?"

Ji Sheng smiled and nodded, "What do you sell?"

"There are all electronic products, what do you want?" the woman asked.

Ji Sheng casually glanced at the small shop, and found that there were a series of items on the shelves, including Walkmans without recording functions, unsure whether they were authentic or fake Nintendo NES, electronic dictionaries, and so on.

He even saw some old computer components.

Others such as TV picture tubes and flash cards are basically available.

Ji Sheng casually picked up a Franke point-and-shoot camera without moving his expression, "How much is it?"

He has seen the same style of Franke point-and-shoot cameras in the mall, priced at 180 yuan.

Ji Sheng originally thought that even if the price was less, it would not be much less.

But the price the woman said surprised Ji Sheng!

"Franke camera, mine is cheap, [-] each." The woman said casually.

What the hell!

so cheap?

Ji Sheng's eyes widened suddenly. If he took it back and sold it for [-], the profit would be [-]%!

He hurriedly concealed his excitement, and picked up another Aihua Walkman, the one that only played, sold for more than 1000 in stores in Shanghai.

Yes, more than 1000.

Nowadays, those who can afford Aiwa Walkman are really rich people.

"What about this?" he asked.

"Two hundred." The woman said.

Ji Sheng; "..." He thought his ears were broken, "How much?"

The woman thought he thought it was too expensive, so she chirped: "Is 200 yuan too expensive? People used to buy more than 100 yuan each, and [-] yuan is really not expensive."

Not only is it not expensive!

What a bargain!

Ji Sheng didn't realize it for a while, he wondered why things were so cheap, then he thought of something Xiao Liao said to himself, the special zone has just been established not many years ago, and many imported goods are tax-free!

Today, my country's tariff system is still in a very unbalanced state. Many goods such as cigarettes and small household appliances have very high import tariffs, so this also caused a large number of smuggling of parts and raw materials for the production of electronic products during the 80s. Shipping from abroad to China.

Although the tariffs have been reduced a lot, "luxury goods" like Walkmans are still very high, which is why electronic products are cheaper in Shenzhen after tax exemption and tax reduction.

But the problem is that Ji Sheng didn't expect it to be so cheap!

Come to the right place!

It's the right place this time!

Ji Sheng was already excited, knowing that his decision was right, if he could tinker with a batch of electronic products and bring them back to the Magic City, he would definitely be able to make a lot of money!