Zhang Shiqian saw that the situation was getting awkward and wanted to smooth things over: "Manager Zhang, don't get excited. We can talk it over."
"You shut up too. You are just an outsider. If you want to survive here, just shut up!" Zhang Donglai also did not give Zhang Shiqian any face.
Zhang Shiqian sighed.
Wan Feng's expression remained calm: "Manager Zhang, how come you're drunk? Can we talk it over nicely if you have something to say?"
"There's nothing more to say. You have three days to get out!"
Is there any logic in what this guy says? He just said that as long as I hand over the finished steel products, he can do other things. Now he wants me to get out?
"Manager Zhang, aren't you going too far? I just quit. It will take more than three days to clean and process the goods in my warehouse. You have to let me finish processing these goods, right? Is this request not too much?"
"Then I'll give you ten days. After ten days, I don't want to see you again. Humph! Kid, be smart. This is not your territory."
Zhang Donglai stood up and said, "Let's go!"
Zhang Donglai turned and left, and the people he brought with him gave Wan Feng a bath with extremely contemptuous eyes.
"Brother, look at what happened."
Wan Feng smiled slightly: "Don't worry about him, if they don't want to eat, the three of us will eat it."
Zhang Shiqian had no appetite at all, but he was puzzled when he saw Wan Feng eating without a care in the world.
This guy is quite smart, how could he eat it?
After dinner, the three of them went out and saw a brand new Volga parked on the side of the road with white smoke coming out of the rear of the car.
"How's my car? In the Soviet Union, only ministers were allowed to make it."
Zhang Shiqian thought Wan Feng was bragging, but when he looked down and saw that it was Han Meng driving, he stopped talking.
"Where did you get it?"
"This thing is not allowed to be traded, and you still don't let me get one to drive. Of course I got it from the other side."
"How much is it? Get me one."
"It's not a lot of money, but it's hard to get through. Let's talk about it later."
Han Guangjia sat in the passenger seat, while Wan Feng and Zhang Shiqian sat in the back seat.
"It's good to have your own car. You should have gotten one a long time ago. How can a big boss like you not have one?"
"Haha, why don't you keep a low profile? Don't you see that people are watching me even though I'm being so low-key? If I continue to be high-profile, I'll be courting death. If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have brought this car over."
"Regret it? Why don't you transfer it to me?"
"Okay! One hundred thousand!"
Zhang Shiqian's head banged against the car roof. "One hundred thousand! That's enough for me to buy a Crown."
"Then go buy a crown!"
"I'm going to buy a Crown when I get back to Dongguang. I don't want this crappy thing of yours."
"Get me one for 50,000."
"What! Fifty thousand? What are you dreaming about?" The crown costs eighty or ninety thousand, and this guy dares to ask for fifty thousand!
"Just fifty thousand. I won't give you a penny more."
Zhang Shiqian thought of Wan Feng's motorcycle: "You are such a jerk. I really hope you can get a bad result this time, so you won't be so arrogant in the future."
"Do you think I'll be killed?"
Zhang Shiqian immediately perked up after hearing this: "So you have a solution? Tell me!"
"I can't tell you this. If you turn around and tell Zhang Donglai, it will be a disaster."
"That's impossible. We've known each other for so long. I'm just being superficial with them. I can clearly tell who's close and who's far away." Zhang Shiqian quickly expressed his opinion. He was still counting on Wan Feng's motorcycle to make money.
Although he was making a lot of money now, he also realized that this blind barter trade could not last long.
As time goes by, with the increase in the number of participants on the Chinese side and the internal strife that Wan Feng is facing now, and the Soviets on the other side gradually becoming more shrewd, the profits will plummet and eventually become a normal business.
If he were doing normal business, he would not come to this remote place. He would not make much profit even if he left his home and business.
He couldn't do normal business there.
…
Han Daicheng felt like he was dreaming these days.
When I got off work, I combed my slightly messy hair in the mirror.
Although I am over 50, I still feel so energetic.
The adjective "handsome" was not popular in the 1980s. People usually used "spirit" to describe a man's handsomeness.
For example, when we say that a certain young man is very energetic, it means that he is handsome and elegant.
When Han Daicheng was young, he was often labeled as a spiritual person. At that time, no matter he was at work or on the street, he would attract the girls' attention.
His wife pursued him madly back then. At that time, he was hesitating among several cabbages. It was through his unremitting efforts that his wife won him over.
Youth is fleeting and time is passing by.
I originally thought that this would be the end of my love life, but I didn't expect that he would have a new life recently and welcome a second spring.
Half a month ago, he accidentally knocked down a girl on his way home from get off work. Seeing that the girl looked pitiful, he sent her to the hospital.
The doctor said the girl's leg was slightly fractured and recommended that she be hospitalized for observation for a few days.
Out of his sense of responsibility and because the girl was pretty, Han Daicheng went to the hospital to see her again the next day.
When asked why no family came to visit the girl, she burst into tears and said that she was from Xunke County. Her mother died of illness in her early years and her father also died in an accident years ago. She came to Heihe to live with her aunt, but she did not find her aunt's family.
The girl's experience aroused Han Daicheng's sympathy, and he ran to the hospital for four consecutive days to take care of her until she was discharged.
After being discharged from the hospital, because the girl had no place to live, he rented a small house for her in the northern suburbs of the city and promised to find a job for her.
After bringing the girl to the small house, she was very satisfied and looked shy.
What surprised Han Daicheng was that when he was about to leave, the girl suddenly touched his face and then closed the door in panic.
At that time, Han Daicheng seemed to have clouds under his feet and his whole body was flying in the clouds.
Recalling this, Han Daicheng couldn't help but touch the place on his face where the girl had touched him for the first time. Even now, he still feels numb when he thinks of it.
Although his face has been stuck to that girl many times now, the feeling of the first time is still unforgettable.
The girl was very attached to him. She said that from childhood to adulthood, no man had ever been so good and considerate to her.
He hadn't been to the girl these past two days because he had something to deal with. He guessed the girl must be waiting anxiously again.
What is certain is that when he gets there, the girl will give him a thumbs up and bow her head in tears.
This way he has to work hard to coax the girl until she laughs, then finish the food he brought, and finally do something romantic.
He would return home around eight o'clock in the evening and of course tell his wife that he had a meeting.
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