Rebirth 1998, Bai Yueguang got anxious after I stopped being a bootlicker
Chapter 47: Declaring War on Night Market
"I……"
Looking at Pan Yinian with a serious face, Zhang Xing felt a little suffocated.
He knew that what Pan Yinian said was true.
Not to mention those far away, just in their village, whoever can make a business successful is not the kind of person who hires people first and doesn't care about others, and who doesn't care about relatives when he gets ruthless?
If you do business with conscience, you won’t be killed by losses.
Can……
Thinking about the situation of Qin Qin's family, he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
When Pan Yinian saw Zhang Xing's reaction, he immediately understood what Zhang Xing was thinking.
He patted Zhang Xing's shoulder with relief.
Yes, I am relieved.
He was afraid of Zhang Xing's saintliness, and also afraid of Zhang Xing's greed.
Holy Mother, if you can’t cooperate, your business will fail sooner or later.
People who are only interested in profit will stab you in the back sooner or later.
Zhang Xing's current state is actually the best. He has a conscience, a bottom line, and can distinguish between the pros and cons of the near and far.
Well, Zhang Xing still needs to improve on this last point.
"Okay, I know what's going on with Boss Qin. It won't take long to resolve."
Pan Yinian looked towards the south through the car window, his narrow eyes slowly narrowing into a slit.
Before, when trying to get the delivery driver to talk, the delivery driver inadvertently mentioned Qin Qin's family.
Her father died saving someone, leaving behind a mountain of labor insurance and camouflage uniforms stuck in the warehouse, unable to be sold. The debt collectors drove Qin Qin's mother so mad she was hospitalized...
This piece of news suddenly opened up some distant memories deep in Pan Yinian's mind.
past life.
98, summer.
The Yangtze, Songhua, Pearl, and Minjiang River basins experienced the largest floods since the founding of the People's Republic of China, affecting 29 provinces, municipalities, and autonomous regions. The disaster affected 3.18 million mu (approximately 1.6 million hectares), with 1.93 million mu (approximately 1.6 million hectares) seriously affected, and 2.23 million people were affected. The direct economic losses were incalculable.
First, the prices of emergency medicines skyrocketed.
Immediately afterwards, relief supplies such as gloves, sacks, and shovels were rushed all the way.
The wholesale price of those unwanted labor protection and camouflage uniforms thrown in the warehouse soared from five or six yuan per set to more than two hundred yuan.
At that time, there was a gang leader who lent money at high interest rates and forced debtors to pay off their debts with goods.
In just a few days, he transformed himself from a gang leader with a net worth of hundreds of thousands to a tycoon with a net worth of over 100 million.
It was also because this guy was too rampant and had no bottom line that he forced a beautiful boss named Qin and her mother to jump off the building and commit suicide, which attracted a heavy blow from the authorities.
Many bosses who made money from the national crisis were thrown into prison.
Kitasanjo was once depressed.
This memory made him suddenly realize that his chance had come.
As long as he could gather enough money in advance and get a batch of goods before the prices of labor protection and camouflage go back up, he could make a fortune.
That's why he deliberately let Zhang Xing say that on the phone.
While laying the groundwork for the subsequent wholesale of camouflage and labor protection, it also gave Qin Qin a glimmer of hope, preventing her from being unable to bear the consequences and committing suicide by jumping off a building.
I made some money from her and saved her life, so we owed each other nothing.
"But, what was the official red line at that time?"
Pan Yinian rubbed his eyebrows.
In his previous life, because this matter caused such a big stir, he only heard a few words from others.
However, because it had nothing to do with him, he did not pay attention to the official red line for arresting people in his previous life, nor did he pay attention to its specific value.
Fortunately, he knew a rough range.
Fifty or sixty.
It's not quite accurate, but it's good enough.
……
After returning to Gaozheng, Pan Yinian first took the two banners mysteriously, and then used a 28-inch bicycle to carry Su Ying all the way to Victory Road.
Pan Yinian waited for Su Ying to get out of the car, then pushed the car and got in.
"Boss, three bowls of thin noodles, no, four bowls."
Compared with later generations, this Shimen specialty was ridiculed by countless Yanzhao disciples.
The Anhui banmian of this era is really delicious.
Purely handmade, chewy and chewy.
Even without adding noodle sauce, it still tastes delicious.
Unlike noodles in later generations, which have been added with various technological processes and mechanical crushing techniques, they taste very hard.
In later lives, after he followed Liu Yiyi all the way south, he never ate authentic Anhui banmian again.
He had been thinking about this for many years.
babble...
Under the dull gazes of Su Ying and Zhang Xing, Pan Yinian ate two large bowls of flat noodles and drank the last mouthful of soup before stroking his belly comfortably.
"No, it's just noodles. Do you have to eat so much?" Zhang Xing looked confused.
Su Ying also looked curious. The noodles were delicious, but it wasn't that bad, right?
"Hey, you'll understand later."
Pan Yinian tore off a piece of toilet paper and wiped his mouth. After paying the bill, he walked to the door, looked at the slowly darkening sky, patted the back seat, and asked Su Ying to sit in it. "We'll go pick up the goods first, and then take you home."
"it is good."
……
"Pan Yinian, are you letting Su Ying go now?"
Sanming Street, intersection.
Zhang Xing looked at the direction where Su Ying disappeared, his eyes widened in shock.
"Isn't it obvious?"
Pan Yinian hooked his arm around Zhang Xing's neck and said, "Hurry up, if you go too late at the night market, you won't be able to get a good spot."
"But...but..."
Zhang Xing looked at the pack of stockings at his feet with a disgusted look on his face.
"Don't say but, if you say but again, you will put the stockings on my legs in a moment."
"..."
Seeing Pan Yinian's increasingly serious expression, Zhang Xing's scalp tingled. He got in the car and ran away. "Pan, if you want me to wear stockings, wait for the next life!"
"No need for the next life, this life will do..."
"I%&¥..."
The two of them fought and cursed all the way, and rushed towards the night market.
……
It is different from the night markets in later generations which mainly serve various snacks.
Night markets and morning markets in this era are the main places for the circulation of daily necessities.
To buy meat and vegetables, go to the market and the morning market; and to buy daily necessities, the first choice is the night market.
Gaozheng's night market is located near Siming North Street.
As soon as it is time to get off work, both sides of the road will be immediately occupied by vendors, and the scene is quite spectacular.
When Pan Yinian and his friends arrived at the night market, some vendors had already started pushing carts and carts into the market.
Instead of fighting for the best seats, they found a place with a wide view and good traffic, parked their cars on both sides, and left a three or four meter space in the middle, which was theirs.
There are no fixed stalls in the night market.
But according to the established rules, everyone will spontaneously go back to their original place.
First of all, unnecessary disputes can be avoided.
Secondly, it can also allow repeat customers to find you.
It was Pan Yinian and his friends’ first day setting up their stall, so naturally they didn’t have to be too particular, as long as they didn’t bother others.
"Fuck, we're not arrogant. Why don't we come back tomorrow when we're fully prepared..."
Looking at the scaffolding set up by others, Zhang Xing cheered loudly with excitement.
Pan Yinian also slapped his forehead suddenly, how could he have forgotten this?
Just as Pan Yinian and Zhang Xing were staring at each other, a crisp bell sound came from the side.
"You picked a good place!"
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