"Driver Li, follow me!"
The fat little black man took Li Aiguo out of the pigeon market and wandered around in the alley.
Finally, we entered an abandoned courtyard.
The yard had been tidied up and looked very clean. There were bursts of reading sounds coming from the next door room, which sounded like gushing.
"My brothers and sisters are practicing basic skills."
The fat little black man let Li Aiguo into the main room, made him some tea, and said with excitement, "Driver Li, you definitely didn't come here just to buy dozens of kilograms of rice."
Li Aiguo took a sip of tea, put down the enamel jar and said with a smile: "They all say that you are very thoughtful when it comes to cross talk. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it a bit."
"There's nothing we can do. We can't lift it with our hands or carry it on our shoulders. If we don't pay more attention, we will starve to death long ago."
The fat little black man sat up straight and said curiously: "Last time you said you would come in three days, why did it take so long."
"Performed a small mission"
Li Aiguo explained the idea of the Beijing-Tianjin material exchange channel in one sentence.
The words fell.
Only then did Li Aiguo realize that the little black fat man's mung bean-sized eyes could expand as big as a copper bell.
"Brother Patriot, I would like to thank you on behalf of all the cross talkers in Jincheng." The fat little black man bowed deeply.
The fat little black man knew that as long as he followed Li Aiguo's plan, the benefits he would gain would far exceed those in the pigeon market.
and.
There is no risk yet.
Like Wang Dakui, Little Black Fatty has also accumulated a wealth of connections in Jincheng over the years.
A large number of old customers can be contacted at any time.
The fat little black man laughed and said, "How about I give you a mouthful?"
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Li Aiguo waved his hand: "Next time, time is tight this time, I still have something to tell you."
Unknowingly, Li Aiguo used the word "command".
The fat little black man didn't feel disgusted, but took it for granted.
If Li Aiguo hadn't helped him at the station, he would have been squatting in the fence now.
Moreover, Li Aiguo has now found a way for him to make money.
The little black fat man is not that kind of ungrateful person.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be thinking about those fellow apprentices when I don't have enough to eat.
"You say it and I listen."
"Brothers have settled the accounts. This business belongs to three people. Both the cost and profit will be divided into three parts." Li Aiguo said seriously.
"agree."
The little black fat man nodded.
"I will write an agreement now and you sign it."
The little black fat man quickly asked the little white fat man to find some straw paper and a pen.
"I have a pen." Li Aiguo waved his hand and asked Fatty Bai to take back the simple pen and take out the gold pen from his pocket.
The sun shines in through the dilapidated window and shines on the penholder. The golden brilliance shines into the eyes of the little black fat man.
His pupils shrank suddenly and he took a breath.
Those who talk about cross talk are all miscellaneous people, and they need to know something about everything.
"Here, this pen seems to be broken! You see, the nib has been worn bald and the pen barrel has faded." The little black fat man quickly calmed down and said with a look of regret: "You, a train driver, don't even need it. If you find such a good pen, I will pay twenty yuan if you want to sell it or not."
"Let's play around. Can pure gold fade?" Li Aiguo glanced sideways at him.
Those who talk about cross talk are indeed too narrow-minded, and they only want to take advantage of others.
After the agreement was written, Li Aiguo asked the fat little black man to sign it, make a pledge, and put the agreement into his arms.
There is no way, there are too many people who talk about cross talk, so I have to be careful.
"These are the supplies I want this time. When I drive to Jincheng tomorrow, you can take them to the train for me."
Li Aiguo took out a piece of straw paper from the canvas bag and handed it over.
The paper was filled with various supplies that Wang Dakui's customers urgently needed.
The fat little black man took it and looked at it carefully.
"Xiaozhan rice, Yangliuqing paintings, Er'eryan fried cake, sugar-fried chestnuts, fermented bean curd meat, Jin wine, 18th Street twists, Shawo radish, sesame sesame cakes."
The things are very messy, but the quantity of each item is marked.
It can be said that this single business is comparable to the little black fat man working in the pigeon market for half a month.
"So many?"
"What, you can't handle it?"
"It can be done, it can definitely be done!" The fat little black man patted his chest as a guarantee.
He knows.
This may be a good opportunity to turn around.
Then according to the regulations, the little black fat man also wrote down the supplies needed by Jincheng on the paper.
The top one among them is the national food stamps.
Beijing is the largest city in the country, with the largest number of residents and workers.
The number of food stamps is also the largest in the country. Compared with Jincheng, the price of national food stamps per kilogram is five cents cheaper.
Unlike the agricultural products that Beijing needs, most of what Jincheng needs are high-end goods.
Daoxiangcun cakes, Jingcheng crispy candy, Jingcheng preserved fruits, Changping strawberries.
Looking at the supplies on the papyrus, Li Aiguo sighed in his heart.
No matter in which era, there are poor people and rich people.
"I will ask the capital to prepare as soon as possible."
Li Aiguo turned around, took out a bunch of money from his pants, and handed it over.
"Here is fifty yuan, which is considered as starting capital. After the goods are sold, we will distribute them equally according to the profits."
etc.
Where did the train driver get the money just now?
Looking at the pile of money, the fat little black man stretched out his hand and then retracted it.
But he finally took it and counted it carefully.
As long as it is money, even if it falls into the toilet, it is still money.
"Exactly fifty yuan!" The fat little black man suppressed the smell and put the money into his pocket.
He decided to spend the money later.
"Don't worry, I'll deliver it on time tomorrow."
Li Aiguo stood up and walked out when a sentence came into his ear: "If you don't listen to me, why don't you tell me the name of the dish?"
Take a few steps quickly.
Emmmm, do you think cross talk can be addictive?
Out the door.
Raise your head and look at the fiery red sun and the wilted leaves under the sun.
Li Aiguo chuckled.
Does this count as saving intangible cultural heritage?
The "Train Crew Service Standards" have been handed over to Bai Changcheng.
Some of the detailed rules have already been implemented, and the results are very significant.
On the last two trips, passengers all praised the flight attendants.
Captain Bai was urging Li Aiguo to write the "Safe Driving Standards" as soon as possible during the morning meeting today.
And he left a private room alone in the campervan.
Let him have an environment where he can work quietly when he returns.
Li Aiguo returned to the camping car, entered the private room, and began to work peacefully.
I don’t know if Zhang Yazhi knew something, and has been hiding in the private room next door.
Zhang Youling, on the other hand, went into the private room and chatted with Li Aiguo for a while.
She didn't mention Zhang Yazhi again, but just talked about some household matters.
And told Li Aiguo some "interesting stories" about the flight crew.
Zhang Youling is the kind of woman who likes to inquire about gossip.
He knows all the gossip in the locomotive depot.
The newly recruited switchman in the locomotive depot immediately divorced the rural woman after eating public food.
The woman made trouble in Duanli, and the leader of Duanli was about to fire the switchman from his job.
The guy from the train crew next door was having sex with two conductors at the same time.
Because they didn't plan the time well, the two young men bumped into each other.
The three of them had a fight in the private room.
If it weren't for the conductor's protection, he would definitely be criticized.
Li Aiguo was amazed to hear these things.
The atmosphere on the train.
It's really open.
The train arrived in Beijing on time at around four o'clock.
Drive the steam locomotive back to the maintenance workshop.
Li Aiguo was about to go back to his dormitory to take a cold shower.
The familiar security officer at the door came over.
"Comrade Patriot, please wait."
Although he didn't know what was going on, Li Aiguo handed over the cigarette first as usual.
The cigarettes are either good ones or 15 cents a pack at the big front door.
Smoking makes conversation and spreading bridges have been practiced for thousands of years, even in this simple age.
really.
The security officer took the cigarette and his attitude became a little more cordial.
"Aiguo, a girl came to see you today. She's really handsome."
"Lesbian?" Li Aiguo was surprised: "Did she leave her name?"
"I didn't leave her name, but she asked me to tell you that you still owe her an old popsicle."
Old Popsicle. Is it Ding Qiunan?
Last time when I stayed at Zhang Ya Ya, it seemed that I had indeed agreed to treat Ding Qiunan to some popsicles.
Later I got busy and forgot about it.
"Thank you, bro."
Li Aiguo thanked him and turned around and entered the dormitory.
After washing up, attending regular meetings, and waiting to leave the locomotive depot, it happened to be 4:30 pm.
Li Aiguo did not go to Wang Dakui directly.
Instead, he rode his bicycle out of the side door of the locomotive depot, walked around the alley, and finally arrived outside the steel rolling mill.
Riding on his bicycle, he looked towards the door of the steel rolling mill and narrowed his eyes slightly.
hey-hey.
(End of chapter)
