That afternoon, Shi Zhijian took Su Youwei to the most famous Guangdong Publishing House in Hong Kong to choose gifts.
What does Su Youwei know? She feels good when she looks at her shoes, she feels good when she looks at her clothes, and she feels even better when she looks at her perfume.
When Shi Zhijian asked her anything, she only knew one word: "Okay."
In the end, Shi Zhijian didn't expect her to give her opinion and directly helped her pick out a few things, including clothes for Su Youwei's mother-in-law, clothes for her brother, shoes and toys.
As for herself, Shi Zhijian gave her a new outfit, a very fashionable lapel sweater, and also bought her a pair of earrings and a bottle of French perfume.
In addition to the gifts from Su Youwei's family, Shi Zhijian also helped pick out gifts for Uncle A Shui, Uncle Dahai, and Mrs. Sea Urchin.
In short, all the relatives, friends, or neighbors that Su Youwei is thinking about are all involved.
In this way, Su Youwei followed Shi Zhijian and ran around the Guangfa Department Store. She just thought these beautiful clothes and shoes looked good. What she was most afraid of was losing Shi Zhijian.
This place was very unfamiliar to her. There were stairs and elevators, as well as many corridors and corners. If she lost track of them, she wouldn't know where to go.
At the final checkout, when the cashier told her that everything was worth 3,000 yuan, Su Youwei almost went crazy with fear.
You must know that her current salary in the company is 2,300 yuan a month. In this era of more than 300 yuan a month, she is already considered a super white-collar worker, but she has never spent money. All the money she earned from working was converted into money orders and sent home, especially
Spending so much money all at once.
"How much does this perfume cost?"
"Two hundred and three."
"No, it's too expensive."
"Where are these earrings?"
"Three hundred and eight."
"I don't want it, it's too expensive."
Su Youwei is going to return these expensive things.
By this time Shi Zhijian had already paid for her, "These things are gifts from me, you don't need to pay."
When the female cashier heard this, she couldn't help but secretly exclaimed. This handsome boy was so rich. She looked at Su Youwei again, her eyes couldn't help but be filled with envy.
"No, Mr. Shi!" Su Youwei shook her head hastily, "I can't just accept your things."
"What do you mean casual? This is a New Year's gift." Shi Zhijian couldn't help but said, mentioning those things, "Let's go to your house!"
"But----" Su Youwei stopped talking.
They often wear casual clothes at sea, and the children don't even wear clothes. How can you buy such a good thing and not be scolded to death by your mother-in-law when you go back?
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In his previous life, Hong Kong star Aaron Kwok once filmed an inspirational film reflecting the lives of "Dan people" called "Floating City Tycoon". The story tells the story of a "Dan people" living at the bottom of Hong Kong and how they strive to become a generation of financial leaders.
Tycoon.
In fact, the environment in which Hong Kong's "danks" lived in the 1960s was even crueler than what was depicted in the movie.
Many of them have lived at sea all their lives without identity or status, and some even have no names.
If the Hong Kong people of this era are second-class citizens after the British, and those foreign Indians and Nanyang people are third-class citizens, then the "people" of this era are not even as good as third-class citizens.
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It's approaching evening.
Shi Zhijian's hands were full of shopping bags, and Su Youwei also had things in her hands. The two stood on the pier, looking at the rolling sea.
There are some fishing boats and sampans docked at the edge of the pier.
At this moment, the fishing fires were bright, and many people began to cook and cook. The smoke rose from the sampans and fishing boats, and was instantly blown away by the sea breeze.
Su Youwei seemed to be very familiar with this place. She put down what she was carrying, folded her hands into a trumpet shape, and shouted towards the sampan docking area in one direction: "Uncle Dahai!"
A clear and loud voice floated over, and soon there was movement over there. A rough voice shouted: "Is it Su Yatou?"
Immediately, they saw a small sampan paddling towards them.
"Uncle Dahai, are you okay?"
Even though they were far away, Su Youwei greeted each other.
"Really Su Yatou? I'm very good. Look, I'm a little stronger!" As he spoke, he saw the small sampan driving in front of him. A shirtless middle-aged man on the sampan looked at him with a silly smile.
Su Youwei raised her arms to say hello.
"It's you, Su Yatou, you seem to have lost a lot of weight! How are you, are you still used to being on land?" Uncle Dahai pulled the sampan to the shore, jumped onto the pier, looked at Su Youwei and asked with concern.
Su Youwei stepped forward and grabbed Uncle Dahai's arm, "I'm fine. I just miss you so much, as well as my grandma and my little brother." After saying this, her eyes became red.
"Silly girl, we are very good, but your mother-in-law and I have always been worried about you." After Uncle Hai said this, he glanced at Shi Zhijian, who was standing aside with his hands full of shopping bags, and whispered: "There are many bad people on land.
, you must not be deceived!"
Su Youwei smiled, turned around and pulled Shi Zhijian to Uncle Dahai, "He is not a bad person, he is my boss. He has helped me a lot, and I work in his factory!"
"Hello, Uncle Dahai, my name is Shi Zhijian, you can just call me Ah Jian. I'm not a bad person." After Shi Zhijian finished speaking, he put down the shopping bag he was carrying and politely extended his hand to Uncle Dahai.
Uncle Dahai looked embarrassed. He was a low-level villager who had been dealing with fish, shrimps and mud all his life. He had never shaken hands with anyone. He quickly wiped his hands on his clothes. He didn't know whether to stretch out his left hand or his right hand.
One felt wrong, so he retracted it, and quickly changed to another one, and then he and Shi Zhijian held it.
"My name is...by the way, what is my name? Many people like us don't have names, so just call me A Hai."
"I'd better call you Uncle Dahai, just like Youwei." After Shi Zhijian finished speaking, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Uncle Dahai, "Please take care of me when we meet for the first time!"
"You're welcome! You're welcome!"
Uncle Dahai wiped his hands on his clothes again, then took the cigarette handed over by Shi Zhijian. He was reluctant to smoke it, but brought it to his nose and smelled it. Then he put it on his left ear, bowed to Shi Zhijian and said with a smile: "
Are you going to Su Yatou's house with your big bag?"
Although Uncle Dahai has been fishing at sea all his life, he still has a bit of discernment, and he can tell that the relationship between Shi Zhijian and Su Youwei is unusual.
It goes without saying that Su Youwei is the prettiest among them, and the big men like her have always doted on her like a princess.
It's a pity that Su Youwei is a Dan citizen, otherwise...
Uncle Dahai shook his head, not daring to imagine.
"Get on the boat, I'll take you there! Youwei, your mother-in-law misses you so much. Not long ago she was talking about you while picking oysters. I told her you would be back soon, but she still didn't believe me!"
Shi Zhijian asked Su Youwei to get on the boat first, then picked up the things and got on the boat. He handed the gift that Su Youwei helped buy to Uncle Dahai and said: "Uncle Dahai, this is a little thought from Su Youwei and I. Happy New Year!"
Uncle Dahai was stunned, looked at the handbag handed over by Shi Zhijian, and took it in disbelief, "Is this... for me?" His hands were shaking a little.
He was a bastard, and he had received gifts in his life. This was the first time he received one, and he was extremely excited.
"Open it and take a look. I don't know if you like it or not." Su Youwei said this. She helped Uncle Hai choose this gift.
Uncle Dahai opened the packaging bag and saw that it was a brand new belt.
Uncle Dahai lowered his head and looked at the hemp rope tied to his pants, his eyes suddenly turned red, "Girl, this...I'll take it!"
After saying that, Uncle Dahai put down the gift, suddenly propped up the bamboo pole, and shouted loudly: "Girl Su is back!"
"Youwei is back!"
"She's really back!"
Countless people poked their heads out from sampans and fishing boats, waved to Su Youwei and smiled at her.
