The current Spring City is quite good. It has an industrial foundation and a large population.
A large number of buildings, stadiums, hotels and film factories were built 65 years ago.
Li Xuewu strolled around on his bicycle, browsing the different scenes in this era.
Wandering to the People's Street, which is still called Stalin Street, the vendors in the street stand next to each other and look up to see that there are people inside.
Li Xuewu turned to a deserted place in the alley to collect the contents of his bicycle and satchel. He carried nothing on his body and squeezed into the crowd with an empty satchel.
Li Xuewu not only has money in his satchel, but also has money in his May 4th.
Look left and right.
Dry fruits, hardware, frozen pears, dried agaric, and all kinds of commodities are really complete.
There is no doubt about the nature of these booths and the outcome of public-private partnerships.
Li Xuewu wandered around for a long time. When he was looking at the food on the stall, someone pulled his sleeve.
Li Xuewu turned to see a young man with a white cotton mask on his face and a dog skin hat on his head.
Why can you see that you are a young man when you are surrounded so tightly.
Because his eyes were exposed and his body was not bent, he was wearing a worn military coat and his hands were folded in the cuffs.
Seeing Li Xuewu watching him, he winked at Li Xuewu to follow him.
Li Xuewu looked at this guy with a thievish look. He looked around and followed him.
The young man led Li Xuewu into a low brick house in an alley.
There was a kang and a stove in the room. A half aged child was burning a fire, playing with Galaha.
"Sifting, Sifting, Braised Pig Feet with Rice, One Mother for One Father, One Big Ga Laha for Little Baldy..."
The room is quite warm.
The young man didn't care about the half aged child. He looked out and said, "You've been wandering around for a long time. You haven't bought anything, haven't you got a ticket?"
Li Xuewu heard that there was a play.
"What's the matter? Do you have it?"
The young man also ignored Li Xuewu's tone: "Yes, do you want it?"
Li Xuewu took out a cigarette and handed it to the young man. He lit the fire and asked, "What is it?"
Xiao Nian saw that Li Xuewu had given him a good cigarette and asked him such a big question. It seems that he is a big head.
The young man stopped playing charades and kicked the half grown child. The child put away Galahaz and slipped out of the door, squatting at the entrance of the alley.
Now the young man said, "There are food tickets, cloth tickets, fuel tickets and coal tickets, even women's menstrual tickets. What do you want?"
Li Xuewu listened to this young man with a big voice. The more such a person is, the more uncertain he is.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked at the masked scalpers in the smoke and asked the price one by one. Seeing the masked passengers being asked, he was anxious.
"What do you want?"
Li Xuewu smiled and said, "Nothing is needed."
The masked guest was worried: "Gan, are you kidding me? I think your flute is not a flute, but you are short!"
Then he pulled the bayonet from the scabbard.
The bayonet looks like the bayonet of the 38th Big Gair. It is slender and bright. The masked man clutches it in his hand and gestures to Li Xuewu.
Li Xuewu retreated, reached to his back and took the Big Five Four out of the space and held it in his hand.
Before Li Xuewu could speak, the masked man threw his bayonet at his feet and knelt on the ground with a bang.
"I am the front-line leader. Qingzi on the cannon is also playing with his hands. You are just a chicken in front of the kidnapper. The film is not here for me. Don't be a hero. Don't be a fool
Li Xuewu threw away his cigarette butt and waved at the masked guest with the May Fourth movement, motioning him to get up.
The masked guest stood up in fear, and could not help thinking that I could not aim when I was kneeling.
The boy's mouth is full of slang. Li Xuewu doesn't understand and can't match it, but he can probably understand something.
Li Xuewu looked at the masked customer whose legs were shaking and said, "Don't worry. I don't lack tickets. I lack the specialty of Northeast China. I'm a... uh... agent for purchasing the local specialty of Northeast China. Do you understand?"
Hearing the opening of the opposite side, the masked guest knew that the man was empty.
The masked man stood up straight, took off his dog skin hat, opened his mask, and saw that his hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his head, still steaming hot. I didn't know whether it was hot in the room or Li Xuewu who scared him.
He took out a box of mass production from his pocket, knocked out one and handed it to Li Xuewu. Obviously, his fear had been removed. Seeing Li Xuewu taking the cigarette and lighting it up again, he said politely.
"Yes, yes, we are all Li Ma people. Where are you?"
Li Xuewu smiled and took a puff of smoke, took the May 4th Movement from his sleeve, and said, "It's not the knot in the Northeast anyway."
The masked man smiled more and more when he heard this. He said, "It seems that he is an old man from the pass, as long as he is not jumping. Why, is there anything I can do for you? If you have something to say, I understand the rules of the Jianghu, and I can still stand in this area."
Looking at the little boy whose face was sixteen or seventeen, what he said was that he learned the Jianghu spirit completely.
Thinking of the speed at which he knelt just now, he has also been beaten by the society many times.
But there is not a word in the mouth of such a person is true, and the name is not necessarily true.
"This time I came here empty handed to see the local market. Some local specialties in the customs want to spread here, and I want to take some local specialties back from here. As I said just now, I am a local specialty agent."
Dachun said happily, "Buy on behalf, buy on behalf. This is a good word. This is the jargon of Guanli. We all buy on behalf. What do you want to buy on behalf? I am local. I walk across the whole Langersi Dalin Street (read gai, say). No one in the street knows that I have a wide road. As long as the price is appropriate, you can get everything for me."
Li Xuewu looked at him with smoke, and didn't say until Dachun was stared at unnaturally: "It's a bit large. You may not be able to eat it. You just said that you are a thread leader, a connector, and there must be a shopkeeper behind you. Why is it inconvenient to meet?"
Dachun saw that he had blown through the cowhide, and others didn't believe him. He was frightened to miss the truth just now. Besides, they can't believe him and won't tell him anything.
But seeing that the head is not in line with the rules, it is very difficult. But I also think that this is an opportunity, and I don't want to miss it. If I can catch up with this line, I will be fat if I eat what is left behind by someone else's fingers.
Da Chun'er asked carefully, "Is it convenient to talk about quantity?"
Li Xuewu calculated how much he could earn this time, and also calculated the volume of space. Then he said to Da Chun, "I can transfer four railway cars at any time to enter the customs. How much do you think?"
Hearing this, Da Chun'er's caution disappeared in an instant. Isn't it special that he came out of the mental hospital? Why don't you say that he is Minister Tie L?
"Brother, I have been famous in this market for many years. My size is also a stick. It costs dozens of yuan a day. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. It's not good to take that stick of blackberry. Don't look for an eggplant to take a stroll. Where can I stay cool?"
Li Xuewu lit the cigarette end on his hand and flicked the ash. He said casually, "It's OK. I don't believe it. If you have any idea, you can come to me. But when you come to me again, you have a mental preparation. I don't make a small bill. I will walk around the market before 4:00 this afternoon."
Watching Li Xuewu throw his cigarette butt out of the house and walk toward the alley without looking back, Dachuner was really worried about whether this person was telling the truth or not.
He gritted his teeth, put on his dog skin hat, opened the door and ran into the alley.