Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

An ordinary men's windbreaker is listed at 70 yuan, but the actual cost is only 25 yuan.

Zhao Wenjing even offered the man a discount, saying it was 65 yuan, but the man didn't even bother to bargain and just paid for it.

This is the power of beauty.

Otherwise, why would the fat guy say: A beautiful woman is worth two.

From the beginning to the end, this matter was not about how much money was made, but about getting things done, which gave Zhao Wenjing great confidence.

Especially in just over ten minutes, she earned money through her own efforts that she might have needed a month of hard work to earn.

This overturned Zhao Wenjing's previous thinking.

With such a good start, Zhao Wenjing also became more proactive. Whenever a customer came to the store, she would not hide behind her brother, but would take the initiative to greet the customer and actively introduce the clothes in the store.

Zhao Wenhao smiled, and he smiled very happily.

He believed that after a while, even if the match factory wanted Zhao Wenjing to go back to work, she would probably ignore them.

"Come on, today is our new beginning. Let's have a good meal tonight to celebrate."

In the evening, the three people, who had been busy all day, finally closed the door.

"I know a restaurant with good food. Let me show you the way." Yan Bin volunteered.

Of course Zhao Wenhao did not refuse and simply waved his hand.

So that night, the three of them came to a restaurant near Xuanzhou Normal College.

After dinner, with Yan Bin’s active introduction, the three of them rode their bicycles and took a stroll along the more prosperous Riverside Road in the city center.

It was not until after nine o'clock in the evening that Zhao Wenhao returned to the rental house with his sister.

Such a period of time seemed calm, but for Zhao Wenjing, it triggered a wave of reflection.

She was used to working from sunrise to sunset, living a simple life with plain meals, but she only discovered that there were such wonderful scenes in the world.

"Sister, you should quit your job at the match factory. From now on, you can work peacefully in the provincial capital. Start a family here in the future. I don't want you to go back to the past. We should have a fresh start."

Seeing his sister looking thoughtful, Zhao Wenhao quickly added fuel to the fire.

"Let's talk about it later. I'll think about it."

Zhao Wenjing still did not agree, but she had made great progress.

Zhao Wenhao did not continue to urge her. He believed that as time passed, Zhao Wenjing would gradually get used to the life here.

In this way, the brother and sister temporarily settled down in the provincial capital.

Every morning after getting up and having breakfast, I go to the store to sell things. When I have some free time, I go shopping, which is quite fun.

During this period, Yan Bin often came to help, and occasionally even brought his classmates to show his support.

During this period, Zhao Wenhao also took time to visit Yang Yue's father in the hospital.

I learned from Yang Yue that the operation was completed, but it was not very successful.

From the hospital doctor's tactful tone, we can tell that the patient's condition is not good, and how long he can live depends on the patient's own will.

For everything, we can only do our best and leave the rest to fate.

Zhao Wenhao was also helpless. He had already helped in all the ways he could, and now he didn't know how to comfort the strong girl.

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The wheel of time rolls forward, and the years flow like running water.

In the blink of an eye, 1988 has passed quietly and New Year's Day 1989 has arrived.

"Haozi, I've made an appointment with Shen Bingyan. She agreed to come out for dinner tonight."

On New Year's Day, business was so booming that Zhao Wenhao and his sister didn't even have time for lunch, as they were so busy selling things.

At this moment, Yan Bin jumped out from somewhere and seemed very excited from the beginning.

"Oh, I see. Congratulations."

Zhao Wenhao said something perfunctorily, ignored Fatty Yan, and continued to serve customers.

"It's Shen Bingyan. Let's go there together in the evening." Yan Bin didn't get the response he expected, and suddenly felt a little angry.

Zhao Wenhao pushed Fatty Yan's fat hand away and said, "I'm busy. Can't you see I'm busy?"

"There are quite a few people here tonight. Several of our classmates from Xuanzhou are here. I also told them that you are here. If you don't go, I will lose face."

Yan Bin shamelessly held on to Zhao Wenhao and refused to let go.

Zhao Wenhao, who was very impatient with Yan Bin, could only perfunctorily say, "Let's talk about it tonight."

After saying that, without waiting for Fatty Yan to pester him again, he went to greet another customer.

Of course Yan Bin didn't give up. Since school was closed today and he had nothing to do in the afternoon, he just waited in the store.

In the evening, Zhao Wenhao finally had some free time.

"Sister, how much is the turnover today?" Zhao Wenhao drank a cup of tea and collapsed on the chair tiredly, not wanting to move.

At this time, Zhao Wenjing was calculating the accounts. After a few minutes, he shouted in surprise: "Wow, today's total turnover is 2355 yuan. Hehehe..."

Zhao Wenjing is very happy. After one and a half months of opening, today's harvest is the biggest.

"Not bad, pack up and go home."

Zhao Wenhao was a little exhausted. He had been busy introducing things since morning. Now he felt like his throat was smoking.

"Hey, hey, hey! Mouse, you think I'm dead? I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

Yan Bin was a little unhappy and stepped forward to stop Zhao Wenhao.

"You go by yourself. I'm exhausted. I just want to go home, have a meal, and then lie comfortably in bed. I don't want to move at all."

Zhao Wenhao was helpless, he really didn't want to go to the banquet.

Not to mention that he was really tired today, and he had no friendship with those classmates, so why would he run over there?

"Did I hear correctly? It's Shen Bingyan, not anyone else. Do you know how much effort I put into getting her out for dinner?" Yan Bin looked at the dead rat in front of him in disbelief.

Zhao Wenhao glanced at Fatty Yan sarcastically and said unhappily, "You go ahead. I'm so handsome, wouldn't I steal your limelight if I ran over? Get out of here right now."

Yan Bin didn't care, and even came over and put his arm around Zhao Wenhao's shoulders cheerfully, "Just come with me. Wang Tao, He Xiaoxia, and Jiang Tianyu are also here. I'm not that familiar with the others, so if you come along, I'll have some company."

Zhao Wenhao and Yan Bin were in a high school class of 55 students, seven of whom were admitted to university. Except for two who went to study in other provinces, the other five chose to come to Xuanzhou, the provincial capital.

Zhao Wenhao really didn't expect that Fatty Yan could actually find everyone together this time.

"Go ahead, Yan Bin has been waiting for you here all afternoon." Zhao Wenjing, who was packing up, also stepped forward to persuade him.

"Yes, yes, that's right." Yan Bin nodded repeatedly, very grateful for Zhao Wenjing's help.

Zhao Wenhao stood up and stretched. "Let me make it clear first, I can go, but I'll be responsible for the food. Let's just be the one who eats."