"Archie!" While Lu Xiao was bargaining with someone, Lin Xiangrong sneezed, his head shook like a rattle, and he made another "ouch" sound and covered his mouth. "what happened?" His voice paused, then he turned to you and asked, "Did you bite your tongue?" "Ah." Lin Xiangrong nodded, grabbed Lu Xiao's sleeve and said obediently: "This is the wind outlet, it's a bit cold." "You go over there and wait for me." Lu Xiao took off his coat and put it on Lin Xiangrong. After quickly negotiating the price, when he came back with the things, he saw you sitting on the steps holding a roasted sweet potato and gnawing on it. The sweet potatoes seemed to have been coated with a layer of honey, and the fragrant and sweet smell could be smelled as soon as you got closer, making a few greedy children drool. "Let's go." Lu Xiao stuffed the things into Lin Xiangrong's knitted schoolbag, whispered about the black market, and after buying the things, he rode his bicycle back slowly.
"The black market will start in the evening in three days. Can we go together then?" Lu Xiao thought about it and said, "Mr. Ruan will be with us. We can sleep in his house and have extra room." "I'll go back and ask my mother." Lin Xiangrong's first reaction was to go back and ask Zhou Zhaodi. He didn't dare to respond, fearing that Zhou Zhaodi would be angry if he found out. "Okay, tell me tomorrow after you finish asking." Lu Xiao whispered: "Prepare more money, just in case there is something good." There are a lot of things circulating in the black market. I heard Mr. Ruan say that in the past, Xingjia Village was the imperial city, but then a natural disaster occurred and everyone fled. By the time things got better, it was already the Republic of China, and now there are many good things unearthed every year. Even if you are walking in the mountains or in a ditch in the barren mountains, you may pick up the items lost by rich men who escaped from famine in the past. stuff. Lin Xiangrong gestured to him and ran back, dragging a small bag filled with sweet potatoes she bought. Then she was scolded by Zhou Zhaodi, saying that she was spending money carelessly. She had sweet potatoes at home and had to buy them outside. . She stuck out her tongue, wrapped herself around Mengmeng and acted coquettishly, and then was helplessly picked up by Zhou Zhaodi and walked around. Lin Xiangrong, who is only four years old, is much taller than his peers. She always likes to run around, but in the blink of an eye, it feels like not long has passed, but the little girl has grown as tall as a finger. Zhou Zhaodi asked about the black market and heard that she had to stay overnight before returning from the town. He told her to pay attention to safety, and then asked Lin Yuannan to send her daughter to the town and come back together. When they packed up and went to town, it rained heavily that day. When they arrived after the rain and the sky cleared, Mr. Ruan regretfully told them that the black market could not be opened. "why?" Lin Xiangrong, who had been excitedly preparing for two or three days, had his invisible ears hanging down. He asked regretfully: "What happened?" Mr. Ruan knocked the little girl on the head and handed her a big, round apple: "The black market has been reshuffled, and the higher authorities are not allowed to hold this kind of activity. The next time we do it, we will move it to the public. " "Is that still called a black market?" Lin Xiangrong asked a stupid question.
It made Mr. Ruan laugh. "Of course I won't call, but the content won't change, and there probably won't be any good stuff. I guess there will be more good stuff after we do it a few more times, but more people will get the stuff in their hands." Mr. Ruan smiled gently: "Don't worry, we will go back after spending three or two days in the town." He arranged a room for the three of them to rest, and took the two children there to study, and from time to time he would throw a tricky question to test the two of them. "Girl Rong has a lot of experience, and her vision is broad, as if she has learned it before." Mr. Ruan felt something was wrong. He poured some tea and said, "Have you learned it?" Lin Xiangrong skillfully brought out the book "Appraisal" as a shield: "I learned from books. Brother Xiao Xiao should have mentioned to the old man that I bought a book back." She smiled cutely, with a pair of cute dimples on her lips: "I can learn whatever I want, and I might be the chosen one!" Then he praised himself again. Mr. Ruan made Mr. Ruan laugh, and he gave Lin Xiangrong some personal knowledge, and then gave Lu Xiao how to do business, the secrets of the industry, and some other messy things. The two of them learned very quickly. Compared to Lin Xiangrong who didn't want to learn those skills, Lu Xiao was eager to learn whatever he wanted. He was probably born a weirdo. He learns everything very quickly, and one person's brains are ahead of others. Not only did he learn some techniques for inspecting goods, but he also learned techniques such as the restoration of ancient paintings. Mr. Ruan said: "You were born to eat this kind of rice, but you are more suitable for business than this. If I take over your uncle's business in the future, I won't worry about you being in a hurry." Uncle Lu Xiao is in the jewelry industry. If he takes over, he won't be fooled, but Lu Xiao wants more. The jewelry industry can indeed gain a foothold because there is a ready-made foundation to take care of, but Lu Xiao prefers business. He went to the factories in the town to observe them. It was a clothing store. Just a simple pair of pants could make a lot of money. If the quantity was large, you could earn at least a thousand yuan in half a month. This is a huge profit. But the clothing industry didn't seem to be very prosperous. Lu Xiao discovered through the radio that the country's fastest growing industries were light industry and heavy industry. He plans to develop into light industry when he becomes an adult. After hearing what Lu Xiao said, Mr. Ruan pondered for a moment: "It is indeed possible." His eyes lit up: "Then where do you think we will develop?" "Since we are developing industry, I can't tell. You should at least go abroad to see what's going on abroad. After all, domestic development is not as good as abroad." Mr. Ruan helped make suggestions: "After you go abroad to broaden your horizons, you will know what to do when you come back." Lin Xiangrong said from the side: "Brother Xiao Xiao, have you ever thought about turning a black-and-white TV into a color screen, and turning such a large TV into a palm-sized one that can be carried around and can make calls like a landline? " The villain Jiang Xiao's industries are finance and home appliances, and he even researches cars. All daily necessities worthy of the name are produced by industries under his name. [However, it seems that I don’t need to interfere too much. From now on, Brother Xiao Xiao will take this path on his own. 】 Lin Xiangrong thought for a moment and said no more. [If Ruan Qing had not died, wouldn’t Brother Xiao Xiao have become the richest man? 】 [Not necessarily, just as everyone else says, big shots are always big shots wherever they go. 】 Lu Xiao heard that Lin Xiangrong was worried about the future again.
He smiled: "These are a bit far away now, but I remember them. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will go back abroad to take a look." It was getting late, so several people went back to their rooms to rest, and returned to the village early the next morning to go to work. Zhang Miao stayed at home to rest. She was not pregnant and her stomach ached repeatedly when she was tired from working too much.