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No matter what, after the stocks were sold, they could finally let go of their worries. The next step was to visit Shenzhen and see old friends.
"Awei, are you still busy?" Old Man Feng's voice sounded at the door of the store. Before the person even came near, he started to say hello: "Awei, are you here? I see you are here."
A fat bald man walked out of the store. He was nearly fifty years old, with a round belly, a double chin, and a bald head that was as bright as a light bulb.
This person is the former parallel import boss, Bald Wei.
"Compared with a few years ago, Bald Wei is a little older and a little fatter. The domineering look of his youth has turned into a kind one now. He laughs loudly and looks more like a Maitreya Buddha.
"Uncle, you're here, Uncle Shitou, you're here too." Bald Wei walked up to them quickly, pointed at them in surprise and said, "Hey, the aunts are here too. Are you going to Shenzhen?"
He knows that the Feng family and the Zhang family are definitely not here to buy goods from him. It is so easy to wholesale. It can be done with a phone call. There is no need to come to the door in person. With identities like his Uncle Feng and Uncle Zhang, there is no need. Take the initiative to do such trivial things.
Bald Wei has an old friendship with the two families. In the past, Old Man Feng and Old Man Zhang kept in touch with him when they were working as gangsters. After more than ten years of getting along, their relationship has become closer and closer.
Two years ago, Bald Wei was cheated of a batch of goods and had no money to turn over. Old man Feng lent him money to help him tide over the difficulties. After this incident, their relationship became even better.
"Nothing, we just came to see you."
Mrs. Feng smiled. She looked at the people buying goods in the store and said politely: "The business in your store is good. I didn't bother you, right?"
Bald Wei shook his head fiercely, "No, no, I'm glad you can come. I hired so many employees just to help with the work. Uncles, aunts, and kids all come in and sit inside."
He led everyone into the store. His store is no longer the shack it used to be. It has expanded many times in size. Even the location has been changed to Huaqiangbei. It specializes in imported large and small household appliances and industrial accessories. Sometimes, If a factory needs a production line, they will contact Guangtouwei to help purchase it.
Mrs. Feng observed and praised: "Your store is open and bright, it looks like a warehouse. Is the home appliance business easy to do now?"
"Haha, it's okay."
Bald Wei was unusually humble, but the expression on his face seemed particularly proud. He couldn't hold it in anymore and said: "There are more rich people in the mainland, and they are willing to buy my appliances. Thanks to their help, my main job here is It¡¯s about volume, wholesale, small profits but quick turnover.¡±
Looking at the size of his shop, Mrs. Feng estimated that he made a lot of money and was not interested in asking more. Unexpectedly, Bald Wei was very interested in her canteen.
"Auntie, do you want to stock up on your canteen? Aqiang next door has just received a batch of goods. If you want, I'll tell him to help him keep it."
¡°Okay, you pick some good ones and ask him to send them directly to my store.¡±
Mrs. Feng sat down to drink tea. She had always trusted Guang Touwei's vision. Every little thing that passed through his hands proved to be sold very well in the end.
Like most Cantonese, Bald Wei also likes to make Kung Fu tea. He skillfully boiled water to wash cups, brewed and poured tea, and completed a series of smooth movements before starting to chat.
"Auntie, I haven't heard from you for a long time. How is the business of your canteen?"
"It's okay, it's just great."
Mrs. Feng pursed her lips and smiled, and said as if she was telling a story: "I didn't want to drive at first because I was too tired. Unexpectedly, the tourists refused and they liked to go to my canteen to take pictures and have some drinks. Drinks and some tourist souvenirs, but they won¡¯t be happy if I don¡¯t open them.¡±
When the canteen opened, Mrs. Feng just ran it casually and didn't take it very seriously. The result was far beyond her expectation.
Over the past ten years of operation, her canteen has won a good reputation. Almost everyone who travels to Taoyuan Village has visited the canteen. In their mouths, the canteen has even become the sentimental old store of Taoyuan Village and the first choice for their travels. It¡¯s a must-have place to take photos every time.
Mrs. Feng couldn't hide her smile and said: "Tourists told me that if you don't come to the canteen, you have never been to Taoyuan Village. They also gave my canteen a nickname, Coconut Tree House. You think this makes What can people say? I had no choice but to hire two workers to help me take care of the business in the store."
Bald Wei listened from beginning to end, and he said with sincere admiration: "You can do as good as my aunt in business."bsp; In Wutong Mountain in summer, the vegetation is as lush as a virgin forest, but compared with a real forest, there is still a big gap.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????As It¡¯s About Noon, They Don¡¯t Take the Ordinary Trail and Head into Those Old Forests, Trying to Find a Campsite with Water Source and Grassland.
I finally found it after searching for a long time, and I didn¡¯t know where it was. There was a river in front of me, and a gurgling stream branched off. It looked quite clean, so I decided to cook here.
With three male dolls here, Old Man Feng and the others basically don¡¯t have to do anything.
The boys cooperated very well. Some set up the stove, some burned the charcoal, and some were responsible for roasting. For a picnic, of course a barbecue is more practical.
After a while, this temporary camp was filled with fragrance.
Brother Rui brought the meat, Mrs. Feng cut the fruit, Mengmeng opened the big soda she brought, filled everyone's cups, and they were ready to eat.
Being in such a beautiful environment, having a picnic is particularly enjoyable. Even Xiaojin stopped hunting and stayed in the camp, waiting for Mengmeng to feed him.
"Here, thank you for your hard work."
Mengmeng tore a piece of barbecue and gave it to Xiaojin. Every time she went out, Xiaojin had to follow her. This guy had wings and could fly faster than a car. Mengmeng and the others hadn't arrived in Shenzhen yet, but it had arrived first.
?? Xiao Jin pecked at the delicious barbecue, and after finishing a piece, he wanted to eat more. He was a big eater, so he ate up all the extra barbecue before he could barely fill his stomach, and flew to the tree to preen his feathers.
This campsite was well chosen, and the sun was particularly comfortable for people. Mengmeng finished washing her hands next to the stream, then walked back and said, "It would be great if the tiger were here. Such a large forest is enough for him to have fun back and forth." ¡±
Mrs. Feng packed up the things on the ground, raised her head and said: "With Huzi's size, the car cannot accommodate us. Besides, it has little tigers to take care of, so there is nowhere to go."
Mengmeng was a little disappointed. Erwa wanted to tease her, so he deliberately pretended to be mysterious and said: "I heard that there used to be tigers here, and those who stowaway would be eaten by tigers if they were not careful."
"That's nonsense. It's true that the tiger has been killed a long time ago, and it can still be left to cause harm to people?" Old Man Feng retorted without thinking.
He is a person who has experienced special times. At that time, not to mention tigers, even wild boars, wild wolves, poisonous snakes and other animals, he would kill one when he saw one. He was determined not to stay and harm others. They were all beaten to death, and the smart ones fled into the mountains.
"Grandpa, I was lying to my sister. If you know it, don't tell me."
The second baby is a little aggrieved. Is it easy for him to coax his sister? One or two people come to dismantle him.
Old man Feng looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, and said unceremoniously: "Your sister is smarter than you. How can she believe something that you don't believe?"
No one cares about the legend of the tiger, only Mengmeng is more interested. When she goes to a new place, it is like clearing mines, trying to figure out every corner of the place.
While everyone was resting, she let go of her consciousness and started to cruise in the mountains.
The mountains in Shenzhen are not as high as Longling. There are not many rocks. They are full of dense trees and plants. The ground is covered with vines and bushes, and there is not even a place to stand.
In such a deep mountain and old forest, there should be no one, but Mengmeng discovered something was wrong.
She opened her eyes and said, "There seems to be a stowaway. I saw someone over there."
She pointed her finger at the forest in the distance. Through the dense shadows of the trees, no one could find the person she was talking about.
"No, where are they?" Several boys stood up to look, and Old Man Feng and Old Man Zhang also stood up one after another.
Mengmeng took them to the creek, pointed to the old forest on the other side of the river and said, "Yes, it's right there."
They waited for a long time, and when they were about to suspect that Mengmeng had seen it wrong, there seemed to be a vague figure.
"There is indeed one, wearing green clothes."
Although Old Man Feng was older, his eyes were still very sharp. He could tell that the person opposite was a man, walking with his back to them, and he hadn't noticed anyone here yet.
It was so exciting that Erwa couldn¡¯t help but suggest: ¡°Should we call someone?¡±
Old man Feng slapped him on the head angrily, stared at him and said, "Who are you calling? We are the only ones here. What if they are not stowaways? Is it embarrassing?"
What he actually wants to say is that if that person is a bad guy and has accomplices, and they all end up stowing away, they will definitely not be afraid of death. There are old and young people here, so they don¡¯t dare to take risks.
Old man Feng and old man Zhang looked at each other and said, "Don't make any noise, let's go quietly and don't mind other people's business."
They hunkered down and retreated to the camp from the river. They picked up their backpacks and planned to escape.
Mengmeng walked with her neck curled up and found it very exciting, so she secretly told Xiao Jin: "Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, fly over and see what he is doing."
Xiao Jin flexibly turned his eagle eyes and flew into the sky like an arrow, flying in that direction. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Don't dare to take risks.
Old man Feng and old man Zhang looked at each other and said, "Don't make any noise, let's go quietly and don't mind other people's business."
They hunkered down and retreated to the camp from the river. They picked up their backpacks and planned to escape.
Mengmeng walked with her neck curled up and found it very exciting, so she secretly told Xiao Jin: "Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, fly over and see what he is doing."
Xiao Jin flexibly turned his eagle eyes and flew into the sky like an arrow, flying in that direction. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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