Chapter 164 Advanced

When he woke up, the fat man found that Cheng Lei was missing by his side, so he asked Master Xing, and it turned out that he had passed the county town and Cheng Lei had already gotten out of the car. Seeing that the fat man was sleeping like a dead pig, he didn't disturb him.

The fat man yelled a few times and felt that Cheng Lei was actually quite upright. The fat man has his own philosophy of life: it is called high that he can transform hostile people into friends.

At night, when I was playing in a town, the fat man saw how the two drivers were so sensible. No dish was suitable for their appetite, but they ate a lot of food.

But he didn't drink a sip of wine. In fact, the fat man knew that both of these old guys were more than one pound.

After resting for more than a little while before I set off, the fat man also admired the drivers of that era: It would be really difficult to find someone like drunk driving, and people were serious at that time.

Before he knew it, he closed his eyes again. When he opened it again, it was already a lot of light and he arrived at the provincial capital. The fat man asked the driver to drive the car directly to the vegetable market where Hou Jianxi was.

During the breakfast, Hou Jianxi pushed the fruit out and couldn't tell that this guy was quite diligent.

The fat man shouted, and Hou Jianxi ran over happily: "Brother, you really pulled the fruit!"

He asked him for a few big fruits and a bowl of tofu brain. Hou Jianxi ate them voraciously, and then wiped his mouth: "Brother, bring me a lot of them, come to my house to unload the goods."

"How much can you eat? What about my 20,000 kilograms?" The fat man's plan was to give Hou Jianxi a small part, and then go to the fruit company to see the rest. After all, the number will be large in the future. Hou Jianxi has just started and does not have such great ability.

"I want it all." Hou Jianxi smiled: "Brother, it's no problem to have tens of thousands of pounds."

When the fat man saw that his face was full of smugness, he didn't look like he was joking, so he asked, "What, you guy has contacted a big customer?"

"I am worthy of being my elder brother. I had a stolen fruit last two days. I heard that it was from Beijing and it was a big player. I immediately took a fancy to my peaches - what, it is your peaches from Daqingshan, and I said I would like to give it as much as possible. I recommended Shandu persimmon to him. At that time, I decided to ask for 50,000 kilograms. What is the price?"

"I'm going to die of a dime." The fat man was also happy. It would be great if this was the case. He must meet that person.

Hou Jianxi stretched out another finger: "I told him a little bit, brother, we have paid 20,000 pounds this time, that's more than 2,000 yuan. I've never seen that much money before!"

"Look at your promising prospects, your business will get bigger and bigger in the future. I will sell it to you at 80 points. It is your own business to earn more than the rest." The fat man was also a little excited.

Hou Jianxi smacked his lips: "Brother, how can this work? How can I still make money from my brother? I'll just take the lead for you."

The fat man patted his shoulder: "This is what you deserve. Boy Hou, please do it well. In the future, our biggest fruit supplier will be you."

Hou Jianxi didn't say anything, but his two little eyes were shining. Obviously, he really had this idea. At the beginning of reform and opening up, business opportunities were everywhere, and as long as he had courage and ideas, he was half successful.

I found a hotel nearby and settled the two drivers down. Captain Li was responsible for watching the car. Fatty and Hou Jianxi transported several frames of mountain persimmons and kept them for Hou Jianxi to sell.

After finishing his work, Hou Jianxi took out a notebook the size of a palm and a pencil tip: "Brother, settle the accounts of the previous two times."

Then, he gave the fat man a few strokes to show him. The fat man took out a diary and a tube of fountain pen, and calculated it, and it was not bad at all. Then he said to Hou Jianxi: "Get some decent housewares, look at you now, you are almost like a carpenter."

Hou Jianxi touched the pencil head clipped on his ear and kept roaring.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the two of them came to the front of a four-story building. Although in the eyes of the fat man, this hotel was very ordinary, at that time, it was already one of the few most advanced hotels.

After pushing open the glass door, a waiter immediately came up to receive the work permit and letter of introduction as soon as he opened his mouth. Of course, Hou Jianxi didn't have these. The fat man rummaged through his pocket for a long time and then took out his work permit.

"On the zoo?" A trace of contempt flashed in the waiter's eyes: "We do not accept grassroots units here."

"Well, we are looking for someone, Comrade Ye Haibo from Beijing." Hou Jianxi probably felt discriminated against, his face turned red, and he showed a little shame and anger.

The fat man looked calmly and happily. The face he had seen was once ten thousand times more abominable than this one. In comparison, this waiter was a terrible witch.

"You are looking for Mr. Ye, is it true?" A trace of doubt flashed across the waiter's face: "I'll call first to ask. If you make unreasonable trouble, the Public Security Bureau will be opposite us. You should know what the result will be."

The waiter arrived in front of a girl in charge of the switchboard and whispered a few words. The girl answered the phone and said in a sweet voice: "Mr. Ye? Two gentlemen want to see you-"

"I am Hou Jianxi--" Hou Jianxi leaned over and shouted hard, which caused several rolls of eyes.

A few laughs came from the other side of the phone, and then the operator said goodbye sweetly, then put down the receiver and said coldly: "You two can go up, Room 401."

The stairs were very smooth and were wiping with terrazzo, smooth and radiant. Hou Jianxi sucked his nose and muttered: "What's the weird smell?"

It immediately caused a female waiter to be highly vigilant at the turn, and her big eyes stared at Hou Jianxi's face, probably because she was afraid that he would make an indecent move such as twisting his nose and spitting sticky phlegm.

The fat man knew that this should be disinfectant, and it was a bit irritating. Although it was a bit irritating, it was already considered a high-end product at that time. I guess you would never smell this smell in a big car shop.

At the door of Room 401, the fat man knocked on the door rhythmically three times, and a sound of "Come in" came from inside. The sound was lazy, but the fat man could detect that it was usually people who were in the upper hand for a long time, so this was the case.

When he walked into the house, Hou Jianxi sucked his nose hard again, and a fragrance came to his face, which was the unique atmosphere of perfume. People who can use perfume these days are rare, and they are even rarer than sables in Daqingshan. The fat man didn't realize he became interested in the owner of the house.

There was a radio in front of the table. When I saw it, I thought it was a TV. It was really big. The top cover was opened and there was a record inside, and the needle was sliding, making a slight sound. Only people like the fat man with sensitive senses would hear it.

"Su San is separated from Hongdong County--" The sound of a Dan Ke floated out, full of charm.

There was a man sitting on the chair next to the table, with a clean face and a flat head. He looked two years younger than the fat man. He closed his eyes and put his fingers on the table, tapping gently rhythmically.

One leg was raised and placed on the other leg. He was wearing a pair of round black cloth shoes. His clothes were covered with trembling materials, probably silk. The whole person gave the fat man the feeling was like a rich young master from Shanghai in the 1930s.

Hou Jianxi was about to open his mouth, but the fat man raised his hand and stopped him. Then, he sat down on the other side of the table, closed his eyes and focused his attention, and sounded the record. To be honest, this was the first time that the fat man heard such an old antique, which was quite interesting.

When a record turned to his head, the man opened his eyes and saw a fat man sitting opposite him, looking at a look of aftertaste, as if he was still immersed in the tune just now.

"Mr. Ye, this is my eldest brother Huang Liang. Those fruits are produced by them on Shantun." Hou Jianxi hurriedly introduced them. He stood up straight for more than twenty minutes just now. Although there was a ceiling fan rotating above his head, he was sweating on his back.

"We've actually met each other." The man nodded to the fat man with a smile on his face.

"Su Sanqi's explanation, he sang very well. Although he originally intended to be a talented man and a beautiful woman, he felt a different feeling in the end." The fat man seemed to be immersed in the play and did not say hello to the master at all.

Ye Haibo's eyes suddenly lit up. At that moment, his whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed. But then he returned to normal, picked up a cigarette box from the table, popped up one, and handed it to the fat man.

The fat man took it, slashed the match, and the two of them lit the cigarette and took a deep breath together. It seemed that they were all old cigarette ghosts.

"Brother Huang doesn't look like a person in the valley, no matter how he looks, he doesn't look like a person in the valley." Ye Haibo said casually.

The fat man scratched the back of his head and said a few words: "Why isn't it? My household registration is in Kaoshantun. Listen to my accent, it smells like a big slut."

"Haha, Brother Huang is really good at telling jokes. My father squatted in the cowshed in the Northeast. When he heard what you said, he was intimate." Ye Haibo became interested in the fat man in front of him: Could this guy be a child in the courtyard, right?

The fat man finally got back to the point: "Brother Ye, I heard that your business is quite good. Our village guards the Daqing Mountains, and the mountains are full of treasures. However, it is just starting out and needs support, especially if you are a person like you."

He had basically confirmed in his heart that Ye Haibo's origin was definitely not simple, and he should be the predecessor of the kind of people mentioned later, such as the princelings.

Ye Haibo leaned back on the back of the chair again: "Brother Huang tell me."

"Brother Ye can get the equipment for processing wild vegetables? I'll tell you, my family is still hanging with two Japanese people. They want to pay funds and equipment to develop wild vegetables resources with us."

Ye Haibo did not make any sound or showed too much surprise. He just pondered quietly and said for a long time: "Brother Huang has great ambitions."

The fat man laughed twice: "Brother, you understand. If you have money, we Chinese can't make money, but we can't make money, but we can't get cheaper outsiders, right?"

"I'll go there when I have time. You said the Japanese are waiting for you. Well, I'll join in the fun too." Ye Haibo stood up: "Brother Huang, I haven't had breakfast yet, so go down to drink porridge together. You salted goose eggs produced in Daqingshan and rice porridge are perfect for eating them."

The fat man groped in his schoolbag for a few times, and then a handful of white goose eggs appeared in his palm: "Brother Ye, you are lucky."

He was a little puzzled: How could a person like Ye Haibo run to Daqingshan for no reason? It turned out that the root was here. The fat man vaguely felt that the real partner had finally appeared. Daqingshan has always been raised in the mountains and people have not known it. With the efforts of the fat man, it has gradually shown a charming charm.
Chapter completed!