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    Next, Old Man Feng took his family around Shenzhen several times, seeing all the places that needed to be seen and eating all the things that needed to be eaten, and then planned to purchase goods.

    They took the bus outside the hotel and drove in the direction of Wutong Mountain. After passing through a large green mountain forest, they arrived at Luofang Village.

    This is an extremely remote small village, with farmland on both sides of the village and dotted with some low-rise bungalows, which looks particularly backward.

    No one thought that such a remote village would hide a huge underground market.

    Just in front of the village, there is a clear stream meandering through. This is the Liantang River. Across this river, on the other side is Hong Kong. There is a pass there and guarded by soldiers. Of course the Feng family will not  They would run to the pass, and they would stop at the edge of the village.

    The roads here are all dirt roads, which have been stepped on every day and have become very solid. There are many large and small trucks parked on both sides of the road, and rows and rows of tin shacks have been built behind it. The legendary black market is here.  here.

    It's said to be a black market, but it's actually semi-open. There are a lot of people there, including all kinds of small traders and shop owners. Of course, the most popular ones are the men. Standing in the crowd, you can speak any dialect.  I heard it was as lively as a vegetable market.

    The goods sold here are all goods from Hong Kong, and there are also locals selling fruits here. The freshly marketed longans, lychees, guava, lotus mist and bananas are stacked into tall fruit mountains, which look particularly attractive.  It attracted many Hong Kong people passing through the border. They were talking and laughing with the stall owners, but the Feng family could not understand what they were talking about.

    Old Mrs. Feng stood on the side and looked curiously. This was the first time she saw Hong Kong people. Most of them wore round-neck blouses and jeans, carrying leather bags and watches. Some Hong Kong women had rings on their necks.  Wearing a gold necklace.

    But the stall owner opposite them was wearing a shabby sweatshirt and a straw hat on his head, squatting on the ground guarding the stall, and there was a bicycle next to him. The contrast was so great, it was like people from two different worlds.  .

    Mrs. Feng couldn't help but said: "These Hong Kong people must be living a good life."

    "That's for sure," Old Man Feng agreed from the side: "Many of the things in our canteen are imported from Hong Kong. I heard others say that all Hong Kong people are big bosses, live in big houses, and drive cars.  Cars, they are the richest people.¡±

    "Tsk, tsk, tsk," Mrs. Feng said in confusion, "I can't believe that there is such a big difference just across the door."

    Mengmeng looked at the barbed wire fence in the distance. She had just seen that these well-dressed Hong Kong people came through that pass. She looked at the dense woods behind the barbed wire fence, raised her little head and asked: "Grandpa, where is Hong Kong?"  Behind the door?"

    "Yes, that place is a checkpoint. After passing that checkpoint, you will reach Hong Kong."

    Old man Feng said very patiently: "Hong Kong used to be a place for us Chinese, but later it was robbed by the British devils. Look, those Hong Kong people look just like the people here."

    Although Old Man Feng is an ordinary person, he also has a patriotic heart. He said with emotion: "When the country becomes stronger in the future, we should be able to take back all these places. I don't know if I can wait until that day."

    Mengmeng tilted her little head and was a little confused. She still couldn't figure out the relationship, but she said with the innocence of a child: "That's great, it's definitely possible. I also want to go to Hong Kong with my grandparents."

    Old man Feng suddenly became happy, "If Mengmeng says it's okay, then it's absolutely okay. Grandpa just waits."

    What she said made Mrs. Feng immediately unhappy. She turned around, slapped her old man hard, stared at her eyes and said: "You damn old man, you are always talking nonsense. We Mengmeng are not goddesses, so you have such a mouth."  I have to be careful and don¡¯t go around shouting.¡±

    Old man Feng also realized that something was wrong, and simply said: "You are right, I won't talk about this anymore."

    In fact, the old couple have discovered that anything Mengmeng likes is definitely a good thing, and her mouth is as powerful as a fairy.  But if she hates someone, that person will soon be unlucky. There are too many such things that can no longer be explained by luck.

    Mrs. Feng and Mr. Feng couldn¡¯t figure it out no matter how hard they tried. In the end, they could only attribute this to God¡¯s care. Their family¡¯s Mengmeng was so lucky.

    Mrs. Feng pulled Mengmeng up and urged: "Stop talking nonsense here, take us to buy goods quickly, I want to see what's new."

    "Let's go, I'll take you there."

    Old man Feng walked in front to leadAfter purchasing the goods in Yuzhou, you can directly follow the car home, which can save a lot of trouble.

    After finishing the shopping, Bald Wei immediately ordered the workers to pack the goods and put them into boxes. He also directed them to move the boxes to the truck outside. After finally finishing the work, he could finally check out.

    The Feng family brought a lot of cash with them, and they calculated and paid the money on the spot. Bald Wei counted the banknotes very skillfully and wrote them orders smoothly. Mengmeng's curious eyes followed him all the time. This man had a strange big head.  Bald, where did his hair go?

    She looked at Bald Wei and suddenly discovered that there was a small red machine on his belt. It was about half the size of a palm, with a dark red metal shell, a small black button, and a small small button on the top.  Screen.

    Mengmeng¡¯s eyes widened and she kept staring at the machine. At this moment, the machine started beeping.

    Bald Wei took the machine in his hand very naturally. He looked at the screen, stood up and said, "You guys wait a minute, I'll go outside to make a call first, and I'll give you the invoice when I come back."

    Bald Wei walked out of the store and came back after a while. The red machine was pinned to his belt again.

    Old man Feng was also very curious. He said with great interest: "Bald Wei, what is this machine of yours? Why did you run out when it rang?"

    "You said this, the BP machine is specially used to send messages. With it, it is much easier for me to do business. In the past, if I wanted to contact someone, I could only rely on the phone, but you know, everyone can't always be on the phone.  They are standing guard, so many times they can't find people, which is troublesome. It's different now. As long as you have a bp machine with you, you can find people no matter where you go."

    Mrs. Feng said curiously: "This machine is so powerful? How does it know you are here?"

    Baldhead Wei took off the BP machine, pointed at it and introduced: "This is high-tech imported from foreign countries. Of course it's great. Did you see the English on it? Motorola, made in the United States, sells one for several thousand yuan."  Money, every machine has a number. If you want to find someone, just press that person¡¯s number and he will know that you are looking for him.¡±

    He handed the bp machine to Mrs. Feng and continued: "Do you know the paging station? I pressed the number here, and the paging station on the telecommunications side received it immediately. It will send the information to  The person I'm looking for, I ask him to call me back and vice versa, it's that simple."

    "Hey, this technology is really advanced. We are still writing letters, but the Americans are already using paging stations and this bp machine."

    Mrs. Feng studied this bp machine carefully. She didn¡¯t expect that such an inconspicuous little machine could find people accurately. It was really amazing, more amazing than anything else.

    Old man Feng was already keenly aware of the business opportunities, so he asked tentatively: "Bald Wei, where did you buy this bp machine? How much did it cost?"

    "You want it?" Bald Wei looked at them and suddenly said happily: "That's a coincidence. I just went out to make a phone call and someone told me that a bp machine had arrived and it was sent directly from Hong Kong.  How much do you want? If it¡¯s more, go for wholesale. If you only want one, go for retail. They all sell for four to five thousand. Since you are a regular customer, I¡¯ll charge you one thousand. It¡¯s a friendly price.¡±

    Old Man Feng put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Don't you know who I am? Since I dare to speak, of course I have to buy some goods. What is enough for one unit? At least one hundred and eighty units should be bought. You tell me.  ,What's the price?"

    Bald Wei also hugged his shoulders and lowered his voice in a rare way: "Don't worry, I'll give you the cheapest price. These are parallel imports. Don't ask where they came from. In short, they are all authentic Motorola. I'll give you the wholesale price."  I¡¯ll give you one for 300 yuan. If you sell it and let them open an account with China Telecom, they can easily earn more than ten times the price difference. Once you¡¯ve made money, don¡¯t forget me, Bald Wei, I¡¯ll see you next time.  You have to treat me.¡±

    Old man Feng patted him on the shoulder and said: "You don't have to wait until next time, you can do it now, Bald Wei, you are quite interesting. Brother, I can't be stingy anymore. Where do you want me to treat you to dinner? The rotating wheel above the Guomao Building  How about we start the restaurant now?"

    Unexpectedly, Bald Wei shook his head. He laughed heartily and said: "Hahaha, Brother Feng, you are too polite. I am just saying. I know you are busy too. You wait first, I will call me right away."  Biao, ask him to transport the bp machine to you."

    After the Feng family bought the BP machine, they loaded two large trucks with goods, returned to the hotel to pick up the things, and then quietly left Shenzhen. When passing through Guangzhou, they went in to buy a lot of goods, and ended up filling another  A truck, which contains both the goods from the canteen and the souvenirs that Mengmeng brought to her family.

    Because they had Mengmeng with them, they found a hotel to rest on the way. After two days of bumpy driving in the car, they finally returned to Taoyuan Village.

    Feng Yimin heard the noise in the brigade and ran out to see it. He ran to the front of the car and said, "Dad, you are back. Where is Mengmeng?"

    "Shh, don't disturb her, she is sleeping soundly."

    Mrs. Feng carefully hugged Mengmeng, walked out of the car, and ordered her eldest son: "Yimin, don't worry about those goods. Move these boxes back home first." (Remember this book.  Website address: www.hlnovel.com); Because they had Mengmeng with them, they found a hotel to rest on the way. After two days of bumpy driving in the car, they finally returned to Taoyuan Village.

    Feng Yimin heard the noise in the brigade and ran out to see it. He ran to the front of the car and said, "Dad, you are back. Where is Mengmeng?"

    "Shh, don't disturb her, she is sleeping soundly."

    Mrs. Feng carefully hugged Mengmeng, walked out of the car, and ordered her eldest son: "Yimin, don't worry about those goods. Move these boxes back home first." (Remember this book.  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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