Two months later.
"Yunfeng, have you packed up?" The leader's voice came from behind.
I looked at myself in the mirror and felt a little strange.
I wear a peaked cap on my head, the collar of my assault jacket is raised high, my cheeks are thin, and I wear big sunglasses that cover less than half of my face. In addition, I feel like I have grown a little taller. Isn’t it that there is a saying that I am twenty-three? I'm not twenty-three yet, so I can probably still run around.
Dou Sprout held the bowl with both hands, ate the noodles and said with a smile: "Fengzi, no matter how I look at you, you don't look like a good person dressed like this."
I shook my head and walked out the door.
It has been two months since we left Alxa, and the New Year is approaching. We are currently staying in Yulin. We may celebrate the New Year in Yulin. There is also a very important thing. Whether we can have a good New Year depends on whether we have something in our pockets. Money, if you don't have money, you won't be able to live a steady life this year, and you always feel that your hard work this year has been in vain.
The head likes Sarawak very much. He sometimes takes it out alone to watch it, and it stays all night long. I also watch it often, and I accidentally discovered something. When Sarawak is looked at from behind its buttocks, what he sees are feathers and tall hair. With a high bulge in the back, the face cannot be seen from the side because it is blocked by two wings.
That is to say, when viewed from the back and side, it looks like a fat bird, but when viewed from the front, it turns into a human being. It is very magical, as if it was specially made by ancient craftsmen. I have estimated that if a human head, human hands, and wings, If there is a one centimeter deviation from the bird's body, there will be no such effect.
A saying that is often said when talking about head.
As far as I can see, I have it. In addition to our gang, there are more than a dozen people waiting to share the money. No matter how much we like it, we have to take action.
This thing is very difficult to sell, and it is impossible to put it up for auction. It is estimated that Liu Yuanning can't afford it. Because he doesn't want to sell it abroad, he used many people's connections to find a buyer, and finally made an appointment with one person.
Among the three buyers who came to Yinchuan to buy Ashoka Tower, there was a woman. There was someone behind this woman, and there was someone behind her. This person arrived in Yulin, and I had already talked to this person twice last week. Take me there this time, and if nothing else happens, my pocket will bulge this time.
Um......
I have left many memories of the city of Yinchuan. When I go to Yinchuan again after being away for a long time, and return to the earth city wall where Zhizunbao and Fairy Zixia stare at each other, I feel very complicated, just like in the TV series As the theme sings, the love of my life.
If you use a song to describe Alxa in Inner Mongolia in the northwest, it would be horse racing.
As for Yulin, which had just begun to develop back then, to describe it in a song, it would be Jiuer.
The red sorghum on the high loess slopes makes people cry when the suona sounds.
At that time, Yulin had just become a prefecture-level city. Yulin, Ankang, and Shangluo were called the three least promising cities by the outside world.
Baoji, Hanzhong, Xi'an, and even Weinan and Tongchuan all said that Yulin is not good, why are you so poor in Yulin, can you still work, and can you stand up.
Twenty years have passed by in the blink of an eye, and I’m watching it now.
The small bungalows that were all over the place are gone, and there are fewer and fewer cave dwellings. Every household lives in a western-style building. Yulin’s GDP ranks first or second in the province. The city has money, and it has provided free education for fifteen years. Free medical care, Shenmu donated billions at a time, and Yulin people became popular.
The Yuxi River runs through Yulin. I remember the water in the Yuxi River back then was very clear, with black fish in the river, and there were small bungalows and people riding bicycles everywhere.
The boss and I arrived at the place where we boarded the boat. There was a pancake cart selling pancakes. There were a lot of stickers on the cart from the cartoon Little Muddlehead, probably from the kids at home.
The person serving the pancakes was a lady in her forties. She walked over and said, "Boss, here's a set of pancakes."
The eldest sister said: "Would you like shortbread, with or without spicy strips? You can also add King of Eggs."
At this time, he lowered his head and said: "For a set of pancakes and fruit, add eighty-eight eggs for me."
When she heard that eighty-eight eggs were to be added, the eldest sister's expression immediately became alarmed. She pretended to scoop out a spoonful of batter and whispered: "I can't add eighty-eight eggs, can I add sixty-six?"
He shook his head and said I wanted to eat pancakes with eighty-eight eggs.
The eldest sister nodded calmly, wiped her hands, and ran to the side to make a phone call.
After waiting for more than ten minutes by the river, a small boat came over. After it docked, the boatman waved to me and I jumped on the boat.
On the way, the boatman didn't say a word, and he didn't ask where we were going. I asked the captain where we were going, and the captain turned around and told me to meet the buyer.
I don’t know if the boatman didn’t eat, but the boat moved really slowly. After rowing for most of the day, we walked and took a car after getting off the boat, and finally arrived at a place called Dongshan. (It may be called Dongsha, I can’t remember clearly.)
Zhenbeiguan in Dongshan is connected to the Great Wall. Back then, there were cave dwellings and few bungalows. Many families dug cave dwellings to live under the Great Wall. It looked very poor.
There is a canteen in Dongshan. The rowers have mobile phones but they don’t need them. When we got there, we used the canteen’s landline to make a call. After making the call, he took us away again.
Just like what Bean Sprouts said, I was dressed like a bad guy. Several children from Dongshan kept looking at me. They dug a small hole in the ground and were playing with glass bullets. The glass bullets rolled to my feet and I was kicked out of sight. .
After going up four or five large slopes, the boatman finally brought us to a cave house. The door of the cave house was ajar. I heard intermittent pipa sounds coming from inside. I don’t know if it was played by people or music. .
The boatman pushed open the door, waved his hand and bowed: "Please, please, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time."
After entering the cave dwelling, I discovered that there is a cave inside. Different from other cave dwellings I saw on the road, the cave dwelling in front of me was very large. There were no miscellaneous pots, pans, dustpans and poles, but a lot of clean solid wood furniture.
Lying on the recliner is a man in his fifties. He is wearing a local blue cotton-padded jacket and has black and shiny hair. He is listening to Pipa music with his eyes closed. The woman playing the pipa is in her early twenties, has straight long hair, and is wearing a cheongsam that shows off all the lines. She has long nails on her hands that can scratch people to death, and she is scratching her pipa loudly.
"Boss Qian, we are here." said the head.
The sound of the pipa suddenly stopped.
The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes.
"The king is here, this is..."
He smiled and introduced: "My little apprentice, Xiang Yunfeng."
"Hello, Boss Qian." I bowed to say hello.
"Brother Xiao Xiang, hello, hello, I've prepared a meal, let's talk while we eat."
....
At the dinner table, Boss Qian opened a bottle of 1979 Moutai.
The wine was slightly yellow in color and overflowing with soy sauce aroma. I drank two glasses and it just tasted good.
"Boss Wang, let's settle it this time? I'm adding 10% to the last number."
He put his head down and smiled and said: "Boss Qian, you also know that there are more than a dozen mouths waiting to be eaten. Let's add 20% and round up the last number to eight. For good luck, I will do the same for you."
"Ha ha."
Boss Qian smiled and said: "I don't like hair, I like smooth. How about adding a 6 as the last number?"
"6 is not good, 8 is better."
"Hey, 6 is better, 8 is too vulgar."
"6 is good."
"8 is good."
"6 is good."
"8 is good."......
"Forget it, let's not fight about the king's position." Boss Qian picked up the wine glass and asked: "Brother Xiao Xiang, do you think 6 or 8 is better?"
I laughed and said, "None of them are good. It's too vulgar. Let's just go with seven."
"good!"
Boss Qian clapped his hands and said, "Just seven!"
The head smiled and stood up, shook his hand, and asked when the money would arrive.
Boss Qian thought for a while and said, "Give me a day and a half to allow such a large amount of money to flow in Yulin at once. To be on the safe side, I will transfer it to ten cards."
He nodded and said that indeed, Boss Qian still had to be careful.
Boss Qian looked happy and clapped his hands.
The beautiful pipa sound sounded again.
"Come, come, celebrate our happy cooperation," Boss Qian raised his glass and said with a smile, "You two, you can have a good year."
The head was filled with joy.
I'm also happy that I haven't worked in vain for a year.
If you have money, you can eat fish.
