Reborn during the early days of China’s reform and opening, the narrator finds himself in the 1980s countryside. In this setting, the past is still a cold reference, yet it is also a fresh start....
After agreeing on the game console substrate, Wan Feng began to purchase computer chips in the market. While wandering around and asking around just now, he had already chosen the store where he wanted to purchase.
Now you just need to go directly and negotiate the price, so the purchase speed is very fast.
When the prices were about right, he would inspect the goods and make the purchases directly. He bought products worth nearly 10,000 yuan each.
Buy the same thing, pack it, and store it at the storage place.
I was busy until the store was about to close in the afternoon, and I had only purchased about half of the computer chips and other components, spending more than 200,000 yuan.
When purchasing chips, Wan Feng introduced the five young people he brought with him to each store owner.
Because they may be the ones who come to purchase goods in the future, it is necessary to establish connections between them.
Each purchase of components by Wanfeng exceeds 10,000 yuan, and the highest is as high as 50,000 yuan, which is truly considered a big customer.
Big customers are naturally welcome, and wherever Wan Feng goes, there are flowers and smiling faces.
After finishing shopping on the first day, we returned to the hotel to rest and continued shopping on the second day.
The next day, I worked hard for the whole morning and finally purchased all the components I needed, spending more than 500,000 yuan.
Seeing that it was already noon, Wan Feng took everyone to eat.
After lunch, I went to Tengkang’s store in the afternoon to pick up the substrate and then loaded it onto Zhang Shiqian’s truck that was delivering the goods to Shenzhen. The job was done.
There are various restaurants and snack bars outside the Electronics Building, ranging from high-end to affordable ones.
Wan Feng chose a mediocre hotel and asked for a private room.
I quickly ordered a few dishes.
"Everything is done today, and we should go back tomorrow." Wan Feng leaned back in his chair and talked to himself.
After being out for more than half a month this time, he felt particularly sleepy.
Although the temperature in the south is higher than that in the north, the humidity is obviously much higher than that in the north. The temperature seems to be quite high, but there is always a chilly feeling.
This is fundamentally different from the cold in the north.
It’s cold in the north. I feel cold outside, but I don’t feel cold inside.
It’s different in the south. Although the sun looks bright, the coldness starts from the soles of your feet and goes straight to your heart, making you feel cold even to your bones.
This made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Are we really going back? That's great!" An Bo cheered.
"If you don't come here often, you really won't get used to it. In one word, it's cold! It's like the feeling of being cold even when you're sitting by the stove." Xu Bin also expressed his gratitude to Shenzhen.
"I'm...tired of staying here. I really can't get used to living in this place!" Liu Yong spoke with a little stuttering.
"Finally leaving! I want to go home too!" Li Jun expressed his excitement by knocking on the table.
"Let's go! Where are we going?" Just as everyone was expressing their joy at going home, the door of their private room opened and someone walked in, followed by a voice.
Wan Feng turned around and looked at the person who came with some surprise.
The people who came in were code-named Ayong and the one called Brother Ying.
When Brother Ying came in, he pulled a chair and sat down casually, then looked at Wan Feng.
"Isn't this Brother Ying? Brother Ying is here, what a coincidence! You're also coming to this little place to eat? It's a pity that this private room is ours, you should go to another one."
"I came here specifically to find you."
Wan Feng pretended to be confused: "Looking for me? We don't seem to be familiar with each other. It's so embarrassing for you to treat me to a meal."
"Huh! Treat you to a meal? You're so bold! I'm here today to settle accounts with you."
"Settling accounts? Did you get addicted to the last time I taught you how to hold your breath? The first time was free, but if you want to learn again, you'll have to pay."
Brother Ying laughed heartily. What's wrong with these Yankees? They're still being stubborn when the time comes.
"Boy, you're really good at hiding. You've been hiding from us for several days. I thought you had gone into the sewer."
"Hide from you? Why should I hide from you? You don't have three heads and six arms, why should I hide from you?"
"Then why haven't we seen you these days?"
"That's what you're asking. We have our own affairs and we don't live for you. Do I have to come to you every day to report my affairs? Who are you?"
Although Wan Feng seemed to be talking nonsense to the other party in a very relaxed manner, he was still a little nervous in his heart.
According to the descriptions of the underworld in Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, the southern underworld would always have dozens or hundreds of people, such as the Axe Gang, the Sickle Gang, and the Stone Gang. If there were really dozens of people, even if Han Guangjia was a good fighter and could beat down ten or twenty of them, what would he do with the rest?
Wan Feng glanced at the street through the window, but did not see any organized crowd.
"Brother Ying, from what you said, these guys are not looking for us all over Shenzhen, walking around the streets with dozens of people every day. Didn't the police invite you for tea?"
"It takes dozens of people to deal with a small shrimp like you. Ten or eight people will be enough."
Why doesn't this person learn his lesson? That day in the warehouse, you were strangled by the neck, but the dozen or so people you brought with you didn't dare to do anything. How come he healed the wound and forgot the pain in the blink of an eye?
However, when Wan Feng heard that the other party did not bring dozens of people, he felt relieved.
Eight or ten of them are enough to have Han Guangjia, at least he can take people away.
"Since you're here, tell me why you're looking for us? Since you're not planning on treating us to a meal, are you planning on seeing us off?"
"Of course I want to settle the score for the strangulation that day, but if you can come up with a hundred thousand or eighty thousand, I can pretend that what happened that day never happened."
"One hundred thousand or eighty thousand! Brother Ying! Have you had lunch?"
"I haven't eaten yet. Do you think you can get rid of me with just a meal? I'm telling you, there's no way!"
"I'm not asking you to have a meal. I mean, you haven't even had lunch, so naturally you haven't had any alcohol. Why are you talking nonsense when you haven't had any alcohol? Do you think we're rich?"
"Haha, our people saw you buying goods in the market from yesterday to this morning. How can you spend 455 yuan to buy goods if you don't have money?"
How come you didn’t realize you were being watched?
It wasn't a mistake that Han Guangjia didn't notice he was being targeted when there were hundreds of people in the market. After all, Han Guangjia was only human, not a god.
"Since you've seen that all our money has been used to purchase goods, we don't even have ten thousand left, let alone a hundred thousand or eighty thousand. All we have left is money for the journey. Even if you want it, I won't give it to you, because if I give it to you, we'll have to walk back."
Brother Ying smiled smugly: "Don't think we don't know. You still have another batch of goods that you can't pick up until this afternoon. That batch of goods must be worth at least 200,000."
They even know about this?
Wan Feng understood immediately. Teng Yuanyuan and the fake Ayong were both in the game console business. Since his group was being targeted as soon as they entered the market, it didn't seem strange that Brother Ying knew that he had goods to take from the Teng family.
"Haha, Brother Ying! It seems that you guys are not all good-for-nothings. I'm a little bit taking you for granted. So, tell me what you want to do?"
At this time, the waiter started serving the dishes.