At half past nine in the morning, Wan Feng, Han Guangjia, Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, Zhao Gang, Zhang Xian, Zheng Song, Zang Yunli and a group of eight people, as well as Zhang Zhiyuan and Li Yong who were still staying here, waved goodbye.
We took two jeepney taxis at the square at the entrance of the small street and rushed to the airport.
It is more than 40 miles from the riverside to Heihe City Aihui Airport. It was already past ten o'clock when Wan Feng and others arrived at the airport.
Heihe Airport is probably the quietest airport Wan Feng has ever seen. Every time he takes a plane, the airport is empty with only a very few people waiting for the plane.
There are far fewer people than in Harbin Airport.
It is unclear whether such flights can cover costs, so don't even think about making money.
For example, there are still sixteen days until the Chinese New Year, and there are more people in the terminal hall than usual, but not by much.
Including Wan Feng and his group, there were probably no more than forty people.
In 1988, there were only a few people who could afford to spend a few hundred dollars on a plane.
Those who take planes are all businessmen, and ordinary people cannot afford it.
The plane tickets were bought in advance, and several people waited in the waiting hall for less than an hour before boarding the flight to Harbin.
The flight times from Harbin to Heihe and from Heihe to Harbin have not changed much over the years.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone arrived at Harbin Airport.
Yang Jianguo, Han Meng and Zhao Gang immediately bought tickets to Changchun at 2:00 p.m.
Wan Feng and his five companions bought a 1.40 yuan ticket for a flight to Bohai.
After Harbin Machine Tool and Yang Jianguo and the other two parted ways, Wan Feng and his five companions boarded the plane before Yang Jianguo and the others.
At around 4:30 pm, the plane landed at Bohai Zhoushui Airport.
This time they took a bad flight, and the time was a bit inappropriate, so they arrived in Bohai at such a late hour.
Don’t expect any shuttle bus to Hongya during this period. You can only find a hotel in Bohai and stay there until tomorrow.
Now that he was staying in Bohai, Wan Feng prepared to go see his master.
Zhang Guangpu finally returned to Bohai with his family.
He returned to the city in the autumn of the previous year. Wan Feng was not there and Jiang Wei did not see him off.
This is also the reason why he has not appeared in Wan Feng's life in the past two years.
The last two times he passed through Bohai, Wan Feng did not visit Zhang Guangpu's house due to time constraints. This time, since he has plenty of time, he must go and see it.
Although he and Zhang Guangpu were not master and apprentice in name, Wan Feng always treated him as his master in his heart.
After arranging the hotel, Wan Feng told Zhang Xian and Zheng Song not to wander around, as they would not be found if they got lost.
Wan Feng and Han Guangjia left the hotel and took a taxi straight to Sigou.
After the car arrived at Sigou, we bought a few bottles of wine and a few packs of cigarettes in a small shop that was still open, and then went to Zhang Guangdong's house.
He didn't know where Zhang Guangpu lived, so he had to come to find Zhang Guangdong.
Zhang Guangdong has been in the clothing business all these years and still often goes to Wanfeng Garment Factory to pick up goods.
It was just a coincidence that he hadn't seen him in the past two years.
The people of Bohai are famous in Beiliao Province for their love of dressing up and traveling.
Cornmeal pants are a term used to describe people in southern Liaoning.
This adjective was no longer mentioned until the mid-to-late 1990s.
Because of this gene, selling clothes in Bohai is almost a sure-win business.
The Fengfeng series of clothing produced by Fengfeng Garment Factory has always been at the forefront of fashion and has become a local brand in Beiliao Province.
Not to mention the north, its influence has now spread to the south of the Yangtze River.
Zhang Guangdong has been the agent of Fengfeng brand's various seasonal clothing series in Bohai for many years. He has become a first-level distributor of Fengfeng brand clothing and has the power to make slight adjustments to wholesale prices.
It can be said that he supplies all the stalls and stores in Bohai that sell Fengfeng brand clothing.
In Sigou, he had already become a wealthy man.
The courtyard house of his family has become a small building with three floors in the front and two floors on both sides.
There is also a row of bungalows in front of the courtyard gate, which is where he stores the goods.
When Wan Feng arrived, the bungalows were brightly lit and there were several motorized tricycles parked on the street outside.
Unfortunately, the curtains were drawn, so I couldn’t see what the people in the room were doing. I could only see shadows flashing across the curtains from time to time.
Seeing this unfamiliar building, Wan Feng didn't dare to go in. The place was correct, but the house was different.
It would be embarrassing if you took the wrong turn.
It was not until a man came out with a big bag on his back that Wan Feng dared to ask.
"Brother! Is this Zhang Guangdong's house?"
The man threw the large backpack on his shoulder into the bed of a tricycle before answering Wan Feng: "Are you here to pick up the goods? Come in quickly, he is in the warehouse."
Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief. This was definitely the place.
Wan Feng came to the outside of the iron gate, but he didn't expect that there was a night watchman standing guard inside the iron gate, whom Wan Feng didn't know.
"Who are you looking for?" Wan Feng didn't know the other person, and the other person didn't know him either.
"I'm looking for Zhang Guangdong."
"What do you do?"
"I'm his friend. Tell him that Jiang Weilai's friend's last name is Wan, and he'll know."
The gatekeeper went in with a thump, and came out two minutes later with a smile on his face.
"My master is shipping goods in the warehouse and can't come out to greet you. Let me take you in."
Since the young man calls Zhang Guangdong "Master", he must be his apprentice.
"Brother! I can go in by myself. It's two steps away and there's no need to bother."
Wan Feng didn't let the gatekeeper take him in. It would be embarrassing enough if he still needed someone to lead him here.
After entering the yard, turn left and enter the storefront on the left.
Wan Feng first leaned on the door glass and looked inside.
I saw a long thing similar to a cupboard against the outer wall of the room, and the cupboard was filled with clothes, pants, down jackets, ski jackets and so on.
You can also see numbers marked in Arabic numerals on these clothes.
There were four or five people in the middle of the field, some were picking goods, some were counting money, and some were looking at samples.
Zhang Guangdong was also counting money, obviously he had received a payment for goods.
Wan Feng pushed the door open and walked in.
When I entered the door, I found that there was a row of cabinets against the wall next to the door, and the clothes were placed in these cabinets.
"Uncle Master!" Wan Feng called out.
"Just now, Xiao Tadpole said Jiang Wei's surname was Wan, so I guessed it was you. But I have a few old customers here to get their goods and I really can't leave. Sorry, Xiao Wan!"
Tadpole? The young man just now was actually called Tadpole?
Did he look for his mother?
"It's okay, it's okay. We're a family and we don't talk about such nonsense."
"Uncle Master, I was passing through Bohai, mainly to see my master. I didn't know where he lived, so I came to you."
"Haha, go out and look at the wing building on the right. The second floor is Big Brother's house. He just went back to eat a while ago."
Zhang Guangdong arrived at the door and shouted towards the yard, "Brother! Xiao Wan is here!"
The window on the second floor of the east wing opened with a bang, and a head popped out: "Who's here?"
When Wan Feng opened the window in the middle of winter, he shivered.
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