Just when Yan Fugui was about to go out, he heard the sound of "health product tickets" coming from the middle courtyard.
Based on the principle of curiosity, I asked the third aunt to go to the middle courtyard to inquire about it. When I came back, I saw the third aunt with a drooped face.
"I asked you to inquire about the news. Who would you show your slumped face to?"
Yan Fugui rushed his bicycle and was going to tell Xu Fugui about Qin Jingru.
He estimated that nine times out of ten, he would be asked for help, and of course there would be a 'gift' by then.
By the way, he also inquired about anyone who wanted a child, so that he could make a deal.
He was no more greedy than Qin Huairu, and he didn't want to do long-term business, so he gave him a prescription.
There is no need to pay for wine or medicine, nor do you need to ask anyone to give you anything. All you need to do is write a few prescriptions.
This profit is much higher than that of Qin Huairu.
To this end, he stayed up half the night last night and wrote more than thirty copies.
Now I keep it in my pocket, waiting to go to the countryside.
"Don't think about it."
The third aunt said angrily, Yan Fugui parked the car and asked, "What do you mean?"
"That's what it means."
The third aunt was sitting aside, worried about losing the opportunity to make money.
"Do you know why the Yang family said that last night?"
"Do you know why you are not afraid of being spread?"
The third aunt asked again and again, making Yan Fugui even more confused.
"Why?"
"Because the pharmaceutical factory has already produced the finished medicine, people can buy it from the supply and marketing cooperative in the future, and they will buy it from you."
"ah?"
Yan Fugui felt that his ears were not listening clearly, "Do you think this medicine will be sold in the future?"
"Nonsense, everyone has said that from now on this is a health product and you need to buy it with a ticket."
"In short, if you have a ticket, you can buy it."
"It was also said that if it were to be included in sanitary products, rural areas would also have a share."
"You have been smart for half a night last night, so it was not in vain."
While the third aunt was beating him, Yan Fugui squatted on the ground and took out the written prescription from his arms.
After a while, he sat up suddenly and drove out in the car.
"Hey, what are you still doing?"
Yan Fugui said without looking back, "Before we start, let's exchange the pen and ink money first."
After saying that, people had already left the courtyard.
The third aunt watched behind for a while, and finally sat back into the room helplessly. When she entered the room, she muttered, "No wonder you said that last night. You already know the inside story about feelings."
"I see!"
In the Qin family, when Qin Huairu went out to wash clothes, she heard the discussion in the courtyard.
In a moment, she understood why Ran Qiuye said that last night.
But this medicinal wine really appeared, what will she do next?
Last night I had some arguments with my aunt and decided to continue in this line of work.
I just want less stuff, so I don't want to be so obvious and hate others.
But today, the medicinal wine has been produced, and it is said that the effect is better. Doesn't that mean that my business is gone?
What does your family eat and drink?
"It's really cruel to use this method to draw out the firepower."
Qin Huairu turned her head and glanced in the direction of the Yang family, where Ran Qiuye was walking out with four children.
No need to think about it, there must be a car to pick you up outside.
"You are corrupt! You will not end well in the future!"
Qin Huairu cursed and continued to wash clothes.
At the same time, I was also thinking about how to take the future.
"Maybe it's time to find a man."
...
"Mr. Yang, are you sure this plan is feasible?"
Pengcheng City Railway Station.
Yang Xiaotao and his group of four walked out of the station hall. Looking at the scenery outside, Xiaobo asked involuntarily.
"Don't worry, it'll be no problem!"
Yang Xiaotao said confidently, but in his heart, he was unsure.
This is a good idea in my head, but when I actually do it, there are constant surprises.
Just like now, looking at the unfamiliar environment, Yang Xiaotao felt a little regretful and wanted to turn around and go back to the station.
After leaving Jinling, the route back to Sijiu City was tampered with by Yang Xiaotao.
Now that he came to Pengcheng, Yang Xiaotao made an impromptu decision after walking halfway.
As for the reason for the decision, none of the three asked, and even if they asked, there was no reason.
Hao Pingchuan saw the flow of people getting off the bus and put his backpack on his shoulders, "This is Pengcheng, it's not small!"
Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Of course, it is a strategic location after all!"
Hao Pingchuan nodded. Many wars broke out here back then!
It's a pity that in the end, it failed because of the blind command of the micromanipulation master!
"Would you like to visit Taizhuang? It's not far there!"
Wang Hao heard what Yang Xiaotao said and said something.
There, it's different from here.
Same bloody battle, different results.
“Go when you have time!”
Yang Xiaotao tightened his backpack and looked determined.
"First complete the task this time!"
"However, even if you don't think of it, the enemy can think of it?"
Yang Xiaotao asked back, leaving Hao Pingchuan and others at a loss as to what to say.
When Yang Xiaotao said this, didn't he praise them as being smarter than their enemies?
That seems reasonable!
"Let's go, there is a place for us here."
"Let's go find a place to have a meal first."
Yang Xiaotao ignored the ideological struggle in Hao Pingchuan's mind, tightened his clothes and walked out.
"Our land? What do you mean?"
Hao Pingchuan looked at Xiaobo and Wang Hao.
"have no idea!"
Xiaobo simply shook his head, and Wang Hao was even less impressed.
However, the three of them still hurriedly followed, fearing that they would be late and not have anything to eat.
It's a bit cool in the morning in Pengcheng in September, but it can't resist the people who get up early to make a living!
The four of them walked on the street, like travelers on a trip, looking at the surrounding scenery and listening to the hawking along the street, as if they were back in Forty-Nine City.
"This is Pengcheng in the north, and it's really cold in the morning."
Wang Hao was holding his arms on the side. When we went south this time, the weather was just right, and it was hot in the south, so they only brought two sets of summer clothes.
Unexpectedly, it would be September when they came back, and the clothes they wore were naturally thin.
In addition, the dew in the morning wetted the trouser legs, making it even more uncomfortable while walking.
"Let's go. There's a place to eat in front of us. I'll treat you to breakfast."
Yang Xiaotao patted Wang Hao on the shoulder and walked forward quickly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The other three people's eyes lit up after hearing this.
During this period of time, they followed Yang Xiaotao and satisfied their appetites.
There isn't much food to eat on the train, but not everyone can afford it.
Most people still carry dry food and water, and it is not easy to have a warm meal.
These days, instant noodles haven’t come out yet.
Yang Xiaotao is not a stingy person either. He will always ask for a portion of the food on the train, and when he encounters delicious food, he will buy more and share it with the three of them.
At first, the three of them were polite, but every time they went to a place they would try the local specialties. Naturally, the three of them were happy with Yang Xiaotao's hobby.
Of course, the speed going north will definitely be affected.
The journey that originally took two or three days suddenly doubled in length.
Xiaobo once inquired about Yang Xiaotao's route in private, but Yang Xiaotao said that as long as the trains running north are on the same route.
Of course, you need a ticket to get on the bus.
Because of this, Yang Xiaotao troubled him a lot.
This made Xiaobo wonder if this guy wanted to travel at public expense...
The four of them looked at the shops on both sides of the street that were opening gradually, then randomly found a breakfast shop and went in.
"Four comrades, what do you want to eat?"
As soon as I came in, I saw a male waiter and part-time boss walking over and speaking warmly and politely.
Although he spoke with a slight local accent, the four people could understand him, and it was completely different from the image of the waiter in his impression.
The four of them found seats and sat down. The waiter brought the thermos bottles to them. There was a white flower bowl in front of each person. After pouring water, he said, "A few comrades must be here from out of town!"
Yang Xiaotao nodded. Several of them were carrying bags, and with their accents, it was obvious that they were not locals.
"Yes, I just got off the train and ready to have something to eat!"
"Hey, that's the right place!"
The waiter smiled and said, "Our area is full of places to eat!"
"Then what's special about you?"
"Yes, the eight-legged fried dough sticks in our shop are the most delicious, and the tofu curd is also a must-have."
"The ingredients used here are our own secret ingredients, which will make you think about it again and again."
The waiter enthusiastically recommended it, and Yang Xiaotao almost thought he was eating kebabs.
However, he did not lose interest, "Since it tastes delicious, give each of us a bowl of tofu puffs and two eight-strand fried dough sticks."
After saying that, the waiter ran into the inner hall, obviously attaching great importance to the first transaction that opened the door.
"Mr. Yang, where should we go after dinner?"
Wang Hao asked from the side.
Yang Xiaotao picked up the water bowl and drank most of it. Hao Pingchuan helped him pour some, and then said, "Our machinery factory has set up an auto repair center and gas station here. I just happened to go and take a look."
"If everything goes well, it won't be a problem to borrow a car and drive to Quancheng."
"Going to Quancheng?"
"Yes, I'm going to visit Brother Lao Wang just in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Yang Xiaotao explained with a smile, Xiaobo shook his head helplessly, and Hao Pingchuan immediately muttered, "I think you don't want to go back."
"Nonsense, I did it for safety."
"For the safety of all of you!"
Yang Xiaotao would not say that he wanted to drink.
A few people chatted, and Yang Xiaotao began to look at the store.
Like most of the decorations in Sijiu City, various oil paintings and banners are spread on the walls, with various inspiring slogans written on them.
In addition, there are portraits of leaders hanging directly above the store, which makes everyone look solemn.
"Coming!"
"Here we go!"
The waiter shouted, and walked over quickly with a wooden box in his hand, then placed bowls of tofu in front of the four people, and then placed a large bamboo basket in the middle of the table.
It’s filled with golden fried dough sticks!
"Comrades, these are the pickles in the store. They are crispy and delicious. Use them slowly, use them slowly!"
The waiter put the radish aside and was about to leave, but Yang Xiaotao stopped him.
"Comrade, let me ask where our auto repair center and refueling center are."
"Auto repair center? Gas station? Why are you asking this?"
The waiter became alert, and Yang Xiaotao quickly signaled that he meant no harm, and then said, "We are from Sijiu City. We are here on a mission. We want to know about the operating conditions of the auto repair center and gas station."
"Oh, that's it!"
The waiter looked up and looked around, and then said, "Go out and walk along this road to the end, then turn right, and you will see the gas station and the auto repair center."
"Of course, this road is quite far!"
"Okay, thank you for reminding me this time."
After saying that, they all buried themselves in eating.
Not to mention, these eight-strand deep-fried dough sticks look similar to those in Sijicheng, they are all deep-fried to a golden color.
The difference is that these eight-strand fried dough sticks are fragrant on the outside and crispy on the inside, and they don't taste greasy.
The important thing is that the portions are generous.
There is no discount on anything made from two noodles and oil.
The tofu puff is also different. It has a seafood flavor in it, which makes people appetizing.
I think of the tofu pudding I ate in Shanghai last time. It had a sweet taste and I really didn’t like it.
After several people finished their breakfast, Yang Xiaotao paid the money and tickets and immediately walked out according to the waiter's body shape.
In about half an hour, Yang Xiaotao and others arrived at the end of the road described by the other party.
Then he turned right and walked a certain distance. Several people were immediately stunned by what they saw in front of them.
"Mr. Yang, can our auto repair center repair missiles?"