Chapter 602 The New Century
Ma Tou nodded, stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head:
“No, no, no, that’s not what happened!”
Even if he is familiar with this place, can he tell anyone about the way to eat?
Ma Tou held the bowl in one hand and the snakeskin bag in the other. He stood up and wanted to run away.
His attitude was not as enthusiastic as before.
“Don’t leave in a hurry yet.”
Fu Jingyou quickly held his shoulders, pressed him down and sat back at the table:
“To tell you the truth, I It’s from the north. Even if you get something here, it will be sold in the north and it won’t affect you.”
Ma Tou still shook his head.
Fu Jingyou directly put the five yuan he had just bought socks in his bag at the table:
"I'm not familiar with this place. I need a guide to lead the way, and I also need to know some reliable information."
“ If you are willing, the money is yours. I will delay you for at most three days. When the matter is settled, I will give you another unity ticket as a reward."
Ma Tou stared at the five cards on the corner of the table. One Yuan, the words "Great Unity" are all in my ears.
Although he has approved a lot of goods, except for daily rigid needs, economic policies have not yet been formally implemented in other aspects.
Nowadays, there are many people who are rushing to sell goods and make a lot of money to live a good life.
But there are really not many people who dare to go out and buy things from vendors.
Even working as a hawker now is not as serious as working in the black market before.
Because of the influx of too many vendors, there are no hard goods in Guangzhou and even the black market is not as easy to navigate as before.
He sold socks for more than three yuan today, which is already a large order.
Days like this don't come often...
You can get five yuan now, and ten yuan later...
To be exaggerated, it's really ten days and half a month of his hard work. Money.
Three days...
Ma Tou pursed his dry lips, feeling very, very excited, but still hesitant and asked cautiously:
"Hey! What kind of business do you want to do? What kind of goods are you going to get?"
As he spoke, Ma Tou hugged the snakeskin bag and resisted firmly:
"No way. You also want to do the socks business, right? I won’t tell you where I got the goods!”
“Of course not”
Fu Jingyou basically didn’t run away after knowing this, and shook his head and smiled. Q:
"We have to see what options are available first."
"What options are available?"
Ma Tou gave a speechless smile:
"It's optional. Go ahead, are you ready? Give me the money and I’ll take you there.”
Fu Jingyou just finished two bowls of noodles.
Pushing the bowl, he took out three national food stamps from the bag and handed them to the noodle stall proprietress together with these few woolen stamps:
“Let’s tie them together.”
“Okay, Yours is four cents, his is one The bowl of noodles plus two braised eggs is Sanmao, a total of seven cents for you and Sanmao."
Before Ma Tou could say "Bye" stuck in his throat, the noodle stall proprietress had already found it for Fu Jingyou neatly. got money.
Ma Tou scratched the back of his head, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.
This person is really good and weird.
"I just saw a rope in your bag? Lend me one to use first, and I'll return it to you later when I see one for sale on the road."
"Just, just a rope, you Just take it and use it.”
Ma Tou took out the fiber rope and handed it to Fu Jingyou.
Fu Jingyou tied up the clothes, holding one end of the rope in his hand, throwing the bundled clothes away and carrying them behind his back.
Ma Tou also tied up the snakeskin bag for his socks, swung it back over his shoulder, waved his hands to guide the way, and walked in front.
Money was spent and an "employment" relationship was established.
On the way, Fu Jingyou asked whatever he wanted without any hesitation:
"There are stalls set up outside the train station, but no one usually cares about them?"
"Occasionally Some people still come to arrest them, but they are all hawkers like me, and those food stalls are clearly open.”
"What's the difference?" "What's the difference... people always have to eat~"
Ma Tou sighed, and took it for granted:
"The new policy talks about economic liberation and encourages citizens to run their own businesses, but so far it has only been rumored and no official notice has been posted."
"Looking at the situation in the urban area, the leaders in charge seem to have two opinions. , one side supports, the other side opposes..."
Ma Tou said nonchalantly:
“Although there are some speculators now, they are not as strict as before, so there are more and more risk-takers like me, waiting for the official opening. I’ll do something big in the future.”
Guangzhou and Shenzhen had special economic policies from the beginning.
Not to mention that speculation is too much now, when the crackdown was severe in the past, the situation was much better than in other areas.
Ma Tou smiled and looked back at Fu Jingyou:
"People like us who want money rather than life, don't we look ridiculous?"
Fu Jingyou shook his head and said calmly:
"Aren't we the same kind of people?"
All for a full belly and a better life.
It’s all hard work, all blood and sweat, and you have to take risks. What’s not funny about it?
Ma Tou said "hmm" and his smile became more sincere.
After officially joining the hawker business, you can indeed make some money.
However, the outside world has always been quite hostile and contemptuous towards self-employed hawkers like them.
I think they are following the old capitalist ways.
Usually when you encounter good goods, some people come up to rob them, and some people drive them away.
In serious cases, they may be surrounded, beaten, or even beaten.
This money is not easy to earn.
Matou felt comfortable listening to Fu Jingyou’s words, regardless of whether they were true or false for the time being.
People of the same type always understand each other's hardships better.
"By the way, my name is Chen Matou, Mr. Gao, what is your surname? How do you call me?"
"If your surname is Fu, just call me Xiao Fu."
Ma Tou glanced up and down at Fu Jingyou.
Seeing that he was a head and a half taller than me, Ma Tou shook his head and said:
"Hey! You look tall and awesome. You should be a little bigger than me. Boss, if you don’t like it, just call me Brother Fu.”
Ma Tou’s Mandarin is not that standard, with some regional accents.
It sounds ups and downs, a bit tongue-in-cheek, and very lively and interesting.
Fu Jingyou smiled, nodded and let him shout whatever he wanted.
"There are also stalls near the train station. Let me take you to see them first."
......
Fu Jingyou has been to Jinmen and Han City, and now Go to school and settle down in the capital.
I originally thought that the capital was the most prosperous city, but now it seems that there are really people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.
There is a surging flow of people and large and small cars.
Scenes that can only be seen near Tiananmen in the capital are everywhere in the streets and alleys here.
People’s dressing styles are still conservative, but the colors are quite diverse.
Clothes with bright colors such as light blue and light green, like what his wife likes to wear, are rarely seen in the capital.
It's everywhere here.
There are people wearing suits.
There are even more people wearing eye-catching red coats and skirts.
Looking around, the whole world is bright, as if we have entered a new century.