Listening to the narrative of the two Russians, the border trade, which has always been mysterious in Yang Geyong's mind, has become clearer. It turns out that it is just to bring goods to set up a stall?
Both sides of Horgos have a checkpoint. The businessman takes his passport and then applies for a border guard certificate at the checkpoint, so he can sell goods in his own market. There is another three-month period and he can enter the other party's country. This one costs fifty yuan, while the temporary one only pays two yuan.
After understanding this, Yang Geyong knew that he had to apply for his passport first. When he thought of this, he had to thank Hong Xuesi. Although he had expelled him, he could not expel his household registration.
The Guangdong man fell down after drinking a glass of vodka. Yang Geyong originally wanted to carry him back to the room, but he was from the same room. As a result, the aunt grabbed his arm and grabbed it away.
I went to the Public Security Bureau in the afternoon. The passport thing needs a series of reviews. He filled out the form and waited for approval. In the afternoon, I walked around the street and then went back to the hotel for dinner. He thought it was appropriate to eat there, economical and clean.
The Guangdong people have woken up, but their listless look is unbearable to look at them. Yang Geyong asked curiously: "Don't you Guangdong people drink?"
The Guangdong man shook his head: "We drink more rice wine over there. The Russian wine is too high. I have also drunk wine with locals in Tangcheng. Is it Erguotou? It's not that strong?"
"What's your name? Have you been in Tangcheng? What are you doing there?" Yang Geyong couldn't help but admire this Guangdong man. He looked not very old, but he dared to go anywhere.
"My name is Wang Genfa. I originally sold video tapes and cassettes in Tangcheng. I caught up with the crackdown and couldn't continue. I heard that the Bianmao is good here, so come and see if there are any opportunities?" It turned out that this was the Wang Genfa whom Ye Yuze knew.
"Then do you know Ye Yuze?" Yang Geyong asked anxiously.
Wang Gen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and screamed: "He is from the Corps here, right? Do you know him?"
"Hahaha, it's really fate!" Yang Geyong was very excited. Unexpectedly, he met someone who was thousands of miles away and knew his brothers.
Yang Geyong wanted to drink when he was excited, and Wang Genfa quickly waved his hand: "Brother, just spare me, I can't drink this wine."
After some talks, Yang Geyong realized that the reason why Wang Genfa developed in Tangcheng was because he met Ye Yuze, but in the end he lost the entire market because he didn't listen to Ye Yuze. If it weren't for his foreigner and running fast, it would have been difficult for him to come out in this life.
At the end, Wang Genfa sighed: "This Ye Yuze is a character. He really wants to do things with him, but he doesn't like me and always says that I'm not right."
He didn't know, because of this sentence. Yang Geyong would never do business with him in his life. This is a later story.
"Then have you applied for a passport?" Yang Geyong couldn't help but ask.
Wang Genfa shook his head: "I didn't even dare to go back home, where can I get a passport?"
The two of them talked again and went to have dinner again. The dinner was beef stewed with potatoes, and the staple food was the eternal Daleba. Each person had a bottle of gawas, and Wang Gen liked it. It smelled a little alcoholic, but he couldn't get drunk.
During the meal, we learned that the two Russians were back carrying two large packages of goods. They were going back to Horgos early tomorrow morning. Yang Geyong and Wang Genfa decided to go over with them first.
I was speechless all night, and four people went to the bus station the next morning. Yining was about 80 kilometers away from Horgos. Because it was a port, the road was not difficult to walk, and it was just over an hour.
This was Yang Geyong's first time to come to Horgos. At that time, Horgos was actually the territory of a township under HC County. If there was no customs port, it would be the purely deserted Gobi Desert.
Now a yard has been built not far from the port. The gate is welded with steel bars, and the arch beam of the gate says the Horgos border trading market. Domestic vendors need to undergo epidemic prevention and quarantine when entering here, but in fact they just take a look.
You need a certificate when entering the market, that is, the border defense certificate. You can get one or two yuan, and you can't get it if you don't have it. And you don't need to get it if you don't have it. You just ask where you are from and you will fill it in after you pay.
The yard is full of stalls, and those who are afraid of the cold set up a tent. Those who are worried about the trouble quickly lay a piece of cloth on the ground and put their own goods on it. Most of them are light textile products, such as clothes, blankets, towels, and even toothpaste and soap, all of which are available.
The two of them walked around for a while and saw merchants from neighboring countries starting to pour in with all kinds of goods on their backs. Because the US dollar settlement had not started at this time, the transaction method was relatively primitive, and they all exchanged goods for goods.
The goods brought by merchants from neighboring countries are actually nothing more than uniforms, belts and boots, and even carrying a bucket of gasoline, and even various tools. They come to various stalls to find their own goods. The neighboring countries are franchise republics, and this port corresponds to Kazakhstan. Therefore, most of the merchants coming are Kazakhstans.
When they saw the stall owners here, they shouted and hugged each other. Those who were not familiar were cautiously talking about the price. Yang Geyong and Wang Genfa made a round and roughly determined the goods needed there.
It was about three o'clock in the afternoon, and the merchants there basically had nothing to come, and they had changed the things they should change. The vendors began to close the stalls. Yang Geyong and Wang Genfa had no experience, and they had no stalls to sell food since they were hungry in the morning.
After understanding the situation, it would be meaningless to stay there. The things sold by vendors were either bought by others or found sales by themselves. Yang Geyong saw a guy holding a handkerchief and actually exchanged for a military telescope. This made him very envious. He wanted to buy it, but the guy opened his mouth and asked for five yuan, not to sell it for a penny. Yang Geyong was shocked. The profit was too high.
It was not until the afternoon when most of the merchants closed their stalls, and the two of them stopped waiting and returned to Yining in the car. Wang Genfa admired Yang Geyong's fluent Kazakh language and discussed cooperation with him.
Yang Geyong thought about what he said about Ye Yuze’s evaluation of him last night. Yang Geyong shook his head. Ye Yuze’s vision of people Yang Geyong understood. Such people must not cooperate.
Chapter completed!