Return To 1977 Chapter 860: Drug

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On May 28, 1983, Hong Yanwu took "Dabao" and "Qiangwu" to "Gaodi Street" again.

When he first entered the street, he noticed that there had been a lot of changes here compared to a year and a half ago.

First of all, there are more pickpockets.

Every now and then you can meet someone with a sly eyebrow.

Some people actually dare to start from behind when customers are negotiating prices with the store.

Secondly, the streets and alleys are much dirtier than before.

The ground is full of mud, water and garbage, and people will slip if they are not careful.

But the positive phenomenon is equally obvious, that is, this street is becoming more prosperous.

The passenger flow has more than doubled than what he remembered, and the people speak not only Southern dialect, but also Hebei and Shandong dialects.

And there is almost no space for mobile stalls on the roadside anymore.

The merchants here today must at least be fixed clothing stalls, and most of them have become compact storefronts.

The shopkeepers were outside the door, shouting.

Cheap clothing and various small commodities are everywhere, and any empty space is filled with piles of goods.

Suddenly a head pops out of a mountain-like snakeskin bag, which will scare you.

But despite the chaotic environment, the three of them were carrying a large suitcase and walking along the street among the crowd, but they still stood out unexpectedly.

This is because "Dabao" and "Qiang Wu" have many "enemies".

There were days when they didn’t come here to pick up goods. The merchants were already curious and kept thinking about it secretly.

When I see them, how can I not "kiss" them?

The eyes followed like hooks.

And soon, someone recognized Hong Yanwu.

This is not surprising either.

As the first person to spend tens of thousands of dollars here, this guy will probably be unforgettable to all the stall owners who have received him.

So soon, there were several "tails" behind them.

The people in "Gaodi Street" are still a bit clever. As long as I know them and there are more than one person in the store, I will send someone to follow them to find out the truth.

But they didn't expect that people can calculate what they want, which is exactly what Hong Yanwu needs.

When he found out that they had become the center of attention, he knew the heat was coming, so he deliberately stopped at a "Xinrong Clothing Store" that "Dabao" was familiar with.

Seeing business coming to the door, the boss at the door immediately smiled.

"Please come inside. We have all the new seasonal clothes..."

But "Dabao" did not allow him to continue speaking. Instead, he followed Hong Yanwu's instructions and deliberately asked questions in public.

"Do you have any jeans? We want jeans."

The boss was stunned for a moment, and a trace of disappointment flashed across his face.

When he found out, everyone understood why.

I bet these items are at the bottom, there aren’t many left.

"Dabao" was immediately dissatisfied.

"Why is it so little?"

The boss asked back.

“Isn’t a hundred articles enough?”

"Dabao" feigned anger.

"Holy shit, a hundred? It's not even enough to fit between my **** teeth. Boss, you're not as crowded as you are, right? You were able to approve me for three hundred in the first few days, how come you're not even half of it?" ? You really don’t want to do our business? The price is too high for you?”

The boss smiled bitterly and explained first.

"Brother, there is no way around this. You know, three hundred is the number that we have jointly set for you people in the capital. I don't want to break the rules. Others will not give you more goods..."

Then the cry of injustice started again.

"Also, don't get me wrong. It's not that I don't give you the goods, it's that the store really doesn't have the goods. It's already summer, how can you still dare to buy jeans?"

"Now I have changed into T-shirts, shorts, and skirts. If you want, I can give you three hundred pairs of each..."

But he was not allowed to continue, but "Dabao" spat.

"Damn it, who wants these things? I want jeans! I'm in urgent need! I'm doing border trade in the north, it's very cold over there..."

The boss is quite shrewd and follows the stick when he hits the snake.

"If you really want it, how many days can you wait? I'll go buy it for you..."

But "Dabao" ignored him, turned around and said apologetically to Hong Yanwu, "Master Hong, I'm sorry, he has a shortage of goods here, but it doesn't matter, there are many stores in front. Let's take a look?" ”

Then the three of them left on their own.

The interesting thing is that they just left.

The few "tails" following him came over all at once, and they all pestered Boss Xinrong with all kinds of talk, asking Hong Yanwu and the others what they wanted.

The boss got impatient and turned him away perfunctorily.

"Jeans. Didn't you hear just now? Okay, okay, go away, don't hinder my business!"

A boy nodded.

"Yes, yes, it's jeans, I heard it."

Another oddity.

"It's almost June? Do you still need jeans?"

Third addition.

"Didn't you hear? They said they were doing border trade with the north. It seems there is still an urgent shortage. Or maybe they didn't negotiate the price just now..."

The boss was really angry. He couldn't bear to see them blocking the door and drove them away.

But soon, these few turned around and followed, and then found their target in the "Hong Kong Fa Clothing" store.

Through the glass, Hong Yanwu and the three of them were looking at jeans.

The boss of Hong Kong Development is bragging to them.

"If you can find jeans that are better than mine in Gaudi Street, I will give them away as much as you want without taking a penny. I got the goods from Zhongying Street. My store is called I have relatives in Hong Kong, Shenzhen and Hong Kong, I’m not lying.”

"Dabao" first respectfully took one and presented it to Hong Yanwu.

"Master Hong, what do you think of this?"

"It's really good, the color is good, and there are few threads. It looks like a real Hong Kong apple."

Hong Yanwu looked at it carefully and kept nodding.

"Dabao" then asked the boss, "How much do you have?"

"I can give you as many as you want... Hey, only three hundred. You understand..."

"What's the price?"

The boss smiled. "It's going to be brought here from Hong Kong. It's such a long way and it's risky to go through the customs. It's twenty-four yuan."

Of course "Dabao" is not happy.

"You are kidding me! It's shameful for others to ask me for 21 or 2, but you are raising the price. The season has changed..."

Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu came to intervene at this time, and he was unhelpful. He glared and cursed "Dabao".

"Shut up! You still have the nerve to say that it's not you who could do this? I've already signed a contract with someone else. If we don't get the goods together, we'll be in big trouble!"

Then turn around and discuss with the boss with a smile on your face.

"We'll discuss the price later. The question is, can you give us more of this number? Three hundred is too little?"

Of course the boss firmly refused.

"No, no, this is what everyone has agreed upon. I can't help it. If you want it, just take it, if you don't want it, forget it..."

In this way, Hong Yanwu's face turned dark, and he turned away in embarrassment.

"Dabao" and "Qiang Wu" both glared at the boss and quickly followed.

Unexpectedly, the boss not only did not chase them, but also deliberately shouted from behind.

"No matter where you go, you can't find anything as good as mine in Gaudi Street. I'm not bragging, I'm the only one here who can give you enough..."

And this scene fell into the eyes of a few people who were watching, and soon they went over to inquire about "Dabao" being scolded.

Ten minutes later, in the third clothing store, Hong Yanwu and the others continued to perform.

This time "Dabao" was still holding on to a pair of jeans. He was extremely dissatisfied with the quality of the goods and asked the boss with contempt on his face.

"How dare you display such a thing?"

The boss said with a smile.

"I also know that there is something wrong with the color, but it is very cheap. I will give you nineteen yuan a piece for this kind of product. And I can give you all four hundred and sixty pieces."

Hong Yanwu shook his head.

"Boss, the goods I want are for export. If someone compares them, the quality difference between the front and back is too big, and there is no way to explain it. You must at least meet the standard of that kind of pants."

After speaking, he pointed towards the wall.

The boss sighed. "Hey, those are from the 'Jiehua' factory. If you want them, they'll be twenty-two each. But unfortunately, I only have fifty here."

Hong Yanwu could only lament. "Then take fifty. Twenty-two is twenty-two. Quality is a must. I want good goods even if the price is high. If the goods are not good, I won't take them for free. There is no place to put them back."

Following the three of them to the entrance of the store, Hong Yanwu "unintentionally" stopped again, seeming to "scourge" his two men because he couldn't control his anger.

"You are such bastards. You have made things like this. How can I get enough goods! Hurry up, go to all the stores and buy me all the qualified jeans you can find. Just count as many as you have. ! I can’t forgive you after this is over! I’m going back to Hong Kong to see if the boss can be accommodating and I’ll accept the extra twenty-four yuan.”

After saying that, he left with a cold expression.

"Dabao" and "Qiang Wu" gathered together and counted in a low voice.

"There are still 120,000 left, what should I do? The time limit is only one month..."

"No way, let's hug each other in the market first. If it doesn't work, just keep staring here, I'll go to Shenzhen and Shekou! After all, there is Zhongying Street over there, so there should be something we can do..."

The owner of this store has such a bad ear that he was dumbfounded when he heard it.

I didn’t even bother to take the goods, my eyes widened, and I asked a question.

"Is...is there a mistake? You want 100...120,000 pieces..."

Well, with his voice, more and more "ears" outside heard it.