An earthquake caused Jiang Shanshan's originally well-off family of three to transmigrate to the impoverished 1970s.
On the left was their son crying for food in her arms, and on the righ...
"You really made money from those things. Did you sell them all?" she continued to ask in disbelief.
"After I sold them, I went to ask them. As soon as they heard I had these two items, they immediately scrambled to buy them from me. I raised the price but they didn't even try to push it back. It was as if they were afraid that I wouldn't sell to them. They paid me so readily." Niu Jianjun still feels like he is dreaming when talking about the scene when he traded with them.
He had taken these things from his third brother before, and to be honest, he was a little worried that he wouldn't be able to sell them. After all, their place was a small city, and there wouldn't be many people willing to buy these two things.
These two days he went out early and came back late just to ask people.
I happened to meet a big customer today, and when I learned that he had these two items, I bought them without saying a word.
"How much did we earn?" Zhang Xiangcao asked excitedly.
"One thousand and one, I haven't calculated it, but it's one thousand yuan." Niu Jianjun touched the back of his head and smiled.
"How much?" she shouted excitedly.
Niu Jianjun didn't expect her to scream so loudly, and was so scared that his whole body shook.
"Can you please keep your voice down? We can't do this openly. Do you want to kill your man, me?" Niu Jianjun quickly covered her mouth with his hand and begged.
Zhang Xiangcao pushed his hand away with an apologetic smile on her face. "Sorry, I was too excited just now." She lowered her voice again and asked, "Is the amount you just reported true? Did we really make that much?"
"Why would I lie to you? There really are so many. If you don't believe me, why don't you count them?" After saying that, he stuffed the stack of money into her hand.
Zhang Xiangcao looked at the stack of money in her hand and smiled like a little fool. "Dad, the last time we had this much money was when my third brother and his friends took us to make mooncakes. I almost forgot that feeling, but I didn't expect to find it again today."
Niu Jianjun looked at his wife who was laughing like a fool, reached out and patted her arm, and promised, "Wife, believe in me, your man. I will definitely let you have the opportunity to count money every day in the future."
"Well, I believe you, dad. You are the best." Zhang Xiangcao responded with a smile.
Beijing City.
After a few days of rest, Niu Dadan, whose wound has healed better and better, is now clamoring to be discharged from the hospital.
There was really no other way, so Xu Shike discussed with the doctor and confirmed that the patient could be discharged for recuperation. Only then did he complete the discharge procedures and took the old man out of the hospital.
On the Zhang family's side.
Everyone in the family knew that Niu Dadan was discharged from the hospital today, so no one went out today and was waiting at the door to pick him up.
Soon, the black car stopped.
Niu Dadan asked his youngest son to help him get out of the car.
"Brother Niu, how are you? Are you feeling better?" Wu Fanyou walked up and asked with concern.
Niu Dadan looked at his old friends and said to them with a smile, "Okay, okay, I feel lighter now and my appetite is very good. It's because life has become better now. If it were back then, what would I do? I wouldn't have enough food to eat."
When everyone heard what he said, they all laughed.
Old Man Zhong said to him, "Brother Niu, you don't have to worry now. Our lives are getting better and better. We can eat whatever we want. Don't worry anymore."
As the group was talking, they walked to the door and a burning brazier caught Niu Dadan's eye.