Zhao Xiaohai is a man who does what he thinks. Since he plans to develop sales channels, he will first develop his own acquaintances.
The ones I am most familiar with are my junior brothers in the martial arts school.
They usually sleep on the same dormitory bunk bed and eat from the same pot, so naturally they have a good relationship.
Not to mention that at night several people climbed over the wall to steal chickens from the nearby village.
Disciples taught by a master have some similarities.
The electronic watches sold are neither completely legal nor illegal, but are in a gray area.
Those who buy things are not easy to deal with. Several of my junior brothers are very strong in fighting and are not afraid of those who want to cause trouble.
If anyone who wants to blackmail us dares to come, we will teach him a lesson in minutes!
Zhao Xiaohai boarded a minibus to Shaolin Temple from the city's west railway station, and the environment inside the bus was not very good.
The air is fresh without the chickens, ducks, geese and other poultry.
After buying the ticket and finding a place to sit, the minibus drove along the bumpy road towards Shaoshi Mountain.
A journey that takes one hour now would have taken four hours in 1985.
Just when Zhao Xiaohai felt like his butt was about to be shaken apart, he finally arrived at the destination.
As soon as I got off the car, I saw two familiar people squatting there waiting for people.
One was wearing a white vest and the other was wearing a green military uniform.
The two of them lit a cigarette, you took a puff, I took a puff, and we took turns smoking.
When there was only a cigarette butt left, the man in the white vest put the cigarette butt in his mouth and smoked it hard. Finally, he threw away the cigarette butt that was about to burn his mouth without giving up.
As soon as they saw Zhao Xiaohai, the two men stood up.
"Brother Hai."
"Brother Hai, you're here."
The one wearing the white vest is Zhang Lei, and the one wearing the green military uniform is Qi Wu.
Both of them are Zhao Xiaohai's junior brothers.
Among them, Zhang Lei has the best relationships and is the smartest.
Zhang Lei walked up and took the things from Zhao Xiaohai's hand.
"Ha, I can smell Daokou roast chicken through the oil paper, and there's also Duozi beef. Brother Hai is rich now, and he can eat delicious food every day."
Zhang Lei said with a grin.
"Master, how are you doing recently?" Zhao Xiaohai asked.
"I'm in good health. I can eat and drink. I can fight ten people at once." Zhang Lei replied.
When Zhao Xiaohai returned to the martial arts school, he also felt a little dazed.
Every blade of grass and every tree is still so familiar, but I feel a sigh in my heart when I see them again.
Zhao Xiaohai ordered a few more main dishes at the restaurant next door, and specially arranged for the boss to increase the quantity and pay enough money.
Zhang Lei and I bought a few boxes of beer.
An hour later, the master and seven or eight fellow apprentices who were called over gathered together.
A pot of stewed pork belly.
Two Daokou roast chickens were torn apart.
A large plate of beef.
A large pot of lamb stew.
A few plates of vegetarian dishes.
There is also a pot of big white steamed buns.
A meal cost more than 40 yuan, which is considered a luxury in this era. After all, a formal worker nowadays only earns more than 30 yuan a month, and a cadre only earns about 100 yuan.
One meal is equivalent to an ordinary worker's monthly salary.
Everyone toasted the master first and then started to eat voraciously.
They were all a bunch of young guys with big appetites, and their stomachs were already empty, so they naturally devoured the food in no time.
After eating and drinking, we started to get down to business.
"Brother Hai, you've made it, but we still don't know what to do."
"I came here to ask you, do you want to make money?"
Qi Wu and Zhang Lei were both stunned, and several of their fellow apprentices were also listening attentively.
"Making money, who doesn't want to make money? Now we are so poor that we can't even afford a cigarette." Qi Wu sighed.
"You can't afford to smoke? I can't even eat enough." Zhang Lei said.
Both of them had many brothers and sisters in their families and had no options. Finally, their families thought that learning martial arts was a way out, so they came all the way to Dengfeng.
"Brother Hai, are there any ways to make money?" Zhang Lei asked.
"A few days ago, the newspaper said that the country encourages and supports the proper development of individual economy, and different economic forms compete on the same stage. Many people outside have started to become self-employed. Many of them have become millionaires." Zhao Xiaohai said.
"Brother Hai, do you mean you want to be self-employed?"
Zhao Xiaohai shook his head and said, "Most of those who can succeed as self-employed people have a foundation. It's difficult for us to get involved without capital and technology."
He lowered his voice after saying that.
"I plan to resell contraband goods, especially imported contraband. That makes money quickly."
Several people widened their eyes at the same time.
"Brother Hai, do you want to speculate?"
A few days ago, the province held a public arrest and public sentencing meeting. The criminals had a two-foot-eight sign hung around their necks and their arms were tied as they were paraded through the streets on a large truck by the police. Several of my fellow students went to watch the fun. Among them were several people who were sentenced for speculation and profiteering, and their sentences were very heavy.
Zhao Xiaohai took a sip of beer slowly.
Then he rummaged in his bag and pulled out two things and placed them on the table.
"This is, a digital watch?!"
Qi Wu recognized the electronic watch at a glance, shouted excitedly, reached out and took one and fiddled with it in his hand.
Digital watches are a rarity in this day and age.
Zhang Lei also took a piece to look at.
"Brother Hai, where did you get this electronic watch? It's a good thing." Qi Wudao.
"Didn't I go out a few days ago? I went to the southeast coast and bought a batch of electronic watches. I plan to come back and try to sell them." Zhao Xiaohai said.
"How much do you think this watch can be sold for?" he asked the two of them.
Several people shook their heads at the same time and said, "I don't understand this, Brother Hai."
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