As she said this, she made a gesture to open the window.
This move shocked the people around him. A young man wearing glasses quickly stepped forward and pressed his big, jointed hands on the car window. The veins on the back of his hands were exposed. He used a lot of strength, fearing that Wen Qian would jump out of the car on impulse. .
"Comrade, don't be impulsive."
Wen Qian glanced back at the man.
"Don't stop me. How can I live without a letter of introduction and money? It's better to end it now!"
The young man frowned fiercely, pursed his lips and said nothing, but secretly exerted force on his hands.
the other side.
Middle-aged women are still crying and complaining about Dou E's injustice.
"It's unfair, I didn't take it."
"That's what you took!"
Wen Qian insisted that the middle-aged woman got the money and the letter of introduction. The middle-aged woman was so angry that she blurted out: "You fart, there is no money in your bag at all, comrade police officer, she wants to blackmail someone!"
As soon as these words came out, Wen Qian immediately stopped talking.
Done!
This is called not asking for help.
Without looking at the middle-aged woman, she said directly to the police officer: "Comrade, did you hear me? If she didn't look through my bag, how would she know there was no money in it?"
The police officer turned cold.
"Did you get the person's letter of introduction and money?"
The middle-aged woman blushed, and it took her a long time to squeeze out a few words from her throat.
"I only got a letter of introduction, but I didn't get any money."
"Why didn't you admit it just now? Hurry up and return the letter of introduction and the one hundred yuan. If you bite me to death and refuse to admit it, I can only take you out of the car and go to the Public Security Bureau for interrogation."
Now the middle-aged woman really wanted to accuse Dou E.
"I didn't take any of her money."
After saying that, he started sobbing.
The policemen cried so much that they grabbed the middle-aged woman and tried to take her away. Wen Qian suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute." She smiled at the policeman sheepishly and her tone was quite sincere.
"I'm sorry, comrade, but I really don't have any money in that bag."
"But if I didn't say that, she would definitely not admit it."
"As long as the letter of introduction is returned, I don't want to pursue the rest. I am also a military wife, and I know that it is not easy for military wives. But it is precisely because of this that our military family members should respect themselves and love themselves more, and not slander the military family members, let alone outsiders. Defame your lover who shed blood and sweat to protect your home and country!”
These words made the middle-aged woman unable to raise her head.
She was just obsessed for a moment, how could she know that the little girl was so powerful, especially when the applause around her was full of praise for Wen Qian, she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.
After returning the letter of introduction to Wen Qian, she hurriedly took the child away.
Wen Qian put away the letter of introduction, sat down again, and took the initiative to thank the man with glasses.
"Thank you just now."
The bespectacled man nodded, a smile flashed between Qingjun's brows and eyes: "You are good at acting. You even fooled me. Just now I thought you were really going to jump off the train."
"How is that possible? I'm just pretending."
Wen Qian was delicate and delicate, but when she spoke, she was calm and generous, giving people a sassy feeling. She was knowledgeable, and the man with glasses was also very talkative. By the time they were about to get off the train, the two were already chatting very enthusiastically. .
"My name is Zhou Shi'an, I don't know what to call you?"
Wen Qian raised her eyebrows subconsciously. Zhou Shi'an and Zhou Shilin had one word difference between their names. I don't know if there was any relationship. It was probably just a coincidence. After all, they looked different.
Zhou Shi'an's appearance is more feminine and more bookish.
Zhou Shilin was different.
His appearance is extremely good-looking, and his skin color is slightly darker than Zhou Shi'an's. It is a healthy wheat color. His whole body is engraved with the wolfish nature of a soldier. Anyway, he is not the same type as Zhou Shi'an.
It seems that he is less popular than Zhou Shi'an.
However, in just a few days, Zhou Shilin's image had been clearly engraved in her mind. Wen Qian realized that her thoughts were a little off track, and smiled apologetically: "My surname is Wen, and my given name is Qian."
Wen Qian...
Zhou Shi'an silently recited these two words repeatedly between his lips and teeth, and a hint of warmth appeared between his slightly gloomy eyebrows.
An hour later, the train arrived at Yangcheng Station.
As soon as Wen Qian squeezed out of the platform, she saw a tall and thin man holding a sign high with the two characters "Wen Qian" written on it.
Such a coincidence?
Is Wen Qian's name a bad name?
The next second, the tall and thin man showed his big white teeth at Wen Qian and strode over with a silly smile.
"Sister-in-law, are you sister-in-law?"
"you know me?"
Wen Qian couldn't help but be on guard.
There are a lot of human traffickers these days. With such a beautiful vixen face, she has to be careful. Fortunately, the tall and thin man quickly reported his family name.
"I used to be comrades-in-arms with Zhou Shilin. He said that the most beautiful one was his wife..."
Wen Qian was speechless.
Is there anyone who praises his wife so much?
"Sister-in-law, Brother Zhou called me specifically and said that you wanted to come to Yangcheng. He specifically asked me to take charge of your security. I am from Yangcheng and I am very familiar with this area. By the way, my name is Huang Dashan. They all Call me Shanzi."
Shanzi is not very old.
He is quite steady, and speaks tactfully and with a sense of proportion.
Wen Qian had a good impression of him and told him the purpose of coming to Yangcheng.
"I want to wholesale some stockings."
"Wholesale stockings? There is a wholesale market just outside the train station. Shall we go there now?"
In her previous life, Wen Qian often came to Yangcheng.
The country's first-hand supply of goods is here. The women's clothing wholesale market in Yangcheng is a veritable clothing processing base and a leader in national trends. However, she was not familiar with Yangcheng in the 1980s.
It would be nice to have a local here.
At least it will save you a lot of trouble.
"First find a phone booth to report that Zhou Shilin is safe."
In the eight-year period, telephone booths were not yet common. There was one outside Yangcheng Railway Station. It was coin-operated. Making a call was not cheap. Wen Qian and Shanzi were about to walk out when a clear voice suddenly sounded behind them.
"Wen Qian, can you leave your contact information?"
Wen Qian looked back and met Shi'an's smiling eyes last week.
She also responded with a generous smile, declined politely, and said: "We will meet again if we are destined!"
"Okay, see you later!"
Zhou Shi'an didn't force it. He knew that a girl like Wen Qian was not the type to be easily impressed. However, he had a strong feeling that it wouldn't be long before they would meet again.
Outside the train station.
Wen Qian dialed the phone number in the camp. After many transfers, Zhou Shilin's voice was not heard. The operator said that he had gone to flight training and that he could leave a message if he had anything to do.
"Then tell him that everything is safe with Wen Qian."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Qian went straight to the wholesale market.
This way.
Zhou Shilin estimated that Wen Qian had already arrived in Yangcheng. Remembering that she had said she would call him later, he went straight to the communications room as soon as he got off the plane.
"Do you have my phone number?"
"Yes, my sister-in-law said everything is fine with her and asked you not to worry about her."
"real?"
Zhou Shilin raised his eyebrows suspiciously. Wen Qian knew she was worried about her?
The operator nodded solemnly: "More real than pearls."
As a qualified operator, his other identity is that of a divine assister.
Zhou Shilin believed it.
There was a soft arc on the usually cold side of his face, and even his voice became much gentler.
"Call me next time your sister-in-law calls."
Operator: Is this a man in love?
Who said Captain Zhou and his wife are not on good terms? Rumors must be rumors.
***
Wen Qian walked around the wholesale market.
Finally, I set my sights on a stall that specializes in underwear. There are several types of stockings, including long tubes, medium tubes, and rompers. It’s dazzling to see.
"Boss, how do I get the goods?"
"How much do you want?"
Wen Qian counted the money in her hand. After excluding the return ticket, she still had 430 yuan left. She was going to exchange it all for goods.
"If the price is right, I will get the goods from you in the future."
"I have opened three women's clothing stores, so I don't have to worry about poor sales."
What does it mean to brag and not draft.
Wen Qian is it!
Anyway, the boss doesn't know her details, so naturally he wants to blow the whistle. Once her name is known, the rest will be easy to talk about.
Sure enough, the boss was fooled.
He opened three women's clothing stores at a young age, so he is not an ordinary person.
"I see you have the demeanor of a big boss!"
Wen Qian: "..."
Please speak Mandarin.
The next step was much smoother.
She bought two types of stockings, long-tube and pantyhose, priced at 1.5 yuan and 2.3 yuan respectively. There were 80 pairs of long-tube stockings and 100 pairs of pantyhose. These two stockings alone cost 350 yuan.
How to spend the remaining 80 yuan?
Get the underwear!
In the 1980s, the design of underwear has opened up a lot, but only a small part. Most underwear styles are still quite conservative, but Yangcheng is different. The inclusiveness here is wider.
There are also many styles of underwear.
Under Shanzi's red-faced gaze, which she didn't know where to look, Wen Qian took 25 bras, black for stain resistance, white for innocence, and red for boldness. She chose several colors for each style, and each one cost 3 yuan. 75 yuan.
Before leaving, Wen Qian left her boss's contact information.
If the sales are good, there will be another cooperation soon.
