Hearts Hall.

After Guo Yongkun paid twenty-six yuan and got off the crown car, he looked up at the door, and had to say that the owner of this song and dance hall still had a strong desire to survive.

This kind of livelihood is inevitably an affiliation for private individuals to find collectives.

It is impossible to go back five years, and it is only in the past few years that the southern coastal areas have been engaged in large-scale development, and many policies have been loosened.

In fact, there are state-run dance halls, after all, there is a lack of entertainment in these years, and ballroom dancing is very popular and is considered an elegant art.

It's just that it's usually built inside factories and collectives, and it's not open to the public.

You need to buy a ticket to enter the door, five yuan a piece, and it is really not a place where ordinary people can play.

There is a corridor at the entrance, and after passing through it is an open hall with ...... fluttering The devil knows what kind of music, in short, it's very old-fashioned, and it's faster than the rhythm of "Night Shenhai, Night Shenhai".

In the middle of the hall was an open space, which was actually the dance floor, and a dozen pairs of fashionably dressed young men and women took three steps forward and three steps back, with solemn expressions, as if they were indeed performing an elegant art.

The elegant seats are surrounded by the side, not much, about 20 pieces, that is, the kind of small round table and back chairs, the attendance rate can be seventy percent, and the business is okay.

The decoration of the ballroom can be seen, the main body is red tone, red and white woven carpet, and almost the same wallpaper.

There is no resemblance to the ballroom bars of later generations, and there is no bar.

"Sir, this way, please. ”

Guo Yongkun paused for a moment, and finally felt something different, the waiter here is no longer called "comrade".

After following the waiter to a private seat, the other party handed him a drink book.

It's like one of those thin magazines, which are quite fashionable, with promotional pictures of various alcohol colors.

"Let's have a bottle of this beer. Guo Yongkun pointed and said.

It's been so long since he was reborn, he doesn't have a lot of gluttony for liquor, and he has tasted Moutai or something, but beer is really hard to buy in Hedong.

In the process of waiting for the wine, Guo Yongkun noticed that there were a few charming eyes next to him, and glanced at them with his spare eyes, all of them were young girls dressed very boldly, wearing black miniskirts, and he had some conjectures in his heart, and he could only say that Yangcheng was indeed much more open than the inland.

But he wasn't interested.

Mainly affected by the heavy makeup outlined by inferior cosmetics, and the level is not in place, I feel that I can shake off two or two powders when I smile.

His gaze wandered around as well, but it was on the man in the ballroom.

The kind that curls and wears bell bottoms is his main object of observation.

He was not in a hurry, he drank a bottle of beer slowly, and after about a quarter of an hour, he already had two candidates in mind.

There is no doubt that the second-rate son should still be the kind that mixes better, otherwise he would dare to take advantage of the dancing to be hairy, and the girl would not dare to resist at all?

"This gentleman, alone?"

A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Guo Yongkun turned his head to look, it was a young man with a big brain and a thin body.

It's like the kind of defect caused by malnutrition when I was a child.

"Yes. ”

Guo Yongkun nodded, the other party spoke Mandarin, which made him understand that although this young man was not good-looking, he must have some way in this dance hall.

The young man smiled, leaned down, and whispered in his ear: "Do you need me to introduce you to a dance partner, don't worry, Huan Fat Yan is thin, there are all kinds of postures, do you have any requirements as soon as possible." ”

Then Guo Yongkun understands his identity, he is called a broker when he says it elegantly, and he is pimping when he puts it bluntly.

But...... This type of person is generally sociable.

Guo Yongkun thought and pointed to the empty chair beside him.

The young man was overjoyed, and after thanking him, he quickly sat down, and then looked expectant.

"I don't want a dance partner. But I'd like to ask you something. ”

As soon as the young man heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze, when he was in a panic, who has time to answer your doubts, including the backstage, there are so many sisters waiting for him to open an order!

He was about to say goodbye and leave, but as soon as his butt was raised, a great force forced him to sit back.

The young man stared under the table, and when it became clear that it was a large unity, he took it without leaving a trace, and then smiled again.

"Sir, if you want to inquire about anything, just say, that's not bragging, within a radius of ten kilometers, I know some things that are bright and dark. ”

That's right, Guo Yongkun doesn't need ten kilometers to find a place to trade freely...... That is, commonly known as the black market, on the line.

It's a common occurrence.

It's not necessarily that large, maybe it's just in a small alley, and a few guys with bags are scattered in all corners, waiting for people who know how to do it.

"I want to get a TV ticket. ”

"TV tickets?" the young man was surprised, thinking to himself, you are a foreigner, what kind of TV tickets are you doing.

"For gifts. ”

"Oh oh oh ......" the lad understood.

"Is there a way?"

"It's simple, look at the sir, you're not afraid of spending money, as long as you can afford the price, you can just get one on the black market, but it's ......"

"But what?" asked Guo Yongkun.

"I have a better way, sir, would you like to hear it?"

"Oh?" Guo Yongkun motioned for him to continue, putting on a deaf look.

"I know a big guy who has been in the sea, he has a TV with color in his hand, and it is all imported big brands. ”

Guo Yongkun squinted slightly, the word "crossing the sea" was only afraid of jargon, but he understood what it meant.

He knows that in the eighties and nineties, there were really a lot of people who made a fortune on this side of the southern coast, not to mention it, did Qionghai Automobile two years later?

How many millionaires have been made?

Guo Yongkun doesn't care, no matter what kind of goods he has, what he can use is good goods.

Besides,I want to support domestic color TVs this year,I really don't have a chance。

China's first color TV production line, if he remembers correctly, will not be completed and put into operation until next year, Venus.

As for the Great Wall panda Konka, it won't be until after 1985.

"What price?"

This is the problem that Guo Yongkun is concerned about,If you can get a color TV at a price similar to that of a black and white TV,Wouldn't it be more important to give gifts?

"It's not expensive, it's definitely much cheaper than what is sold in overseas Chinese stores, and you just need to give money, and you don't need foreign exchange coupons. ”

"How expensive is not expensive?"

Guo Yongkun smiled, want to play sloppy with him?

"It depends on what style you buy, it seems that there are 14", 16, and 18" over there. ”

"It's 14 inches. ”

Guo Yongkun originally thought that it would be okay to buy a 12-inch black-and-white TV, but in fact, it is not much different from a 9-inch one, about 600 yuan.

Sent to Ouyang's house to kill the family downstairs in seconds, isn't it fragrant?

"14 inches...... It's close to a thousand dollars. ”

Guo Yongkun frowned, that would be a bit over budget.

Even if it costs 200 yuan to buy a ticket, the total cost is 800 yuan, and he has done it all.

But to be honest, 1,000 yuan to buy a 14-inch imported color TV, it's really not expensive, he once saw it in the friendship store, this style of color TV, you need a thousand big hundreds, and it's the price of foreign exchange coupons.

If this was in Hedong, he might have made one and took it home to show his old mother.

"Forget it, let's get a ticket, I'll give it as a gift, a few hundred yuan is enough, it's too expensive and boring. ”

The young man's eyes were rolling, obviously having some calculations, and he hurriedly said: "I'm just saying, in fact, I don't know the specific price very well, or ...... Let me help you ask, if you can cut it down, will you give you some tea here?"

After all, he doesn't make much money on TV tickets, this thing is clearly marked on the black market, no more than 200 yuan, how much can people share him?

One tenth, twenty dollars is impossible!

"Do you think this is okay......" Guo Yongkun pointed his finger on the table and said, "As long as the things are okay, I will take 800 yuan out, as for how you divide it with the other party, that's your business, I don't care." ”

"It's only 800...... Will you order it again, 900?"

"No, I can't. It's still the same sentence, the things that are used as gifts are expensive and boring. ”

"Okay......"

The young man scratched his head, this is also a difficult patron, the main people don't care, gifts and things.

"When will you have news?"

"Tomorrow. ”

"Well, there's news to call me for this. Guo Yongkun said, took out a small notebook and pen from his pocket, and left the phone number at the front desk of the hotel.

"My name is Guo Yongkun. ”

"Just call me Big Head. ”

The nickname lives up to its name.

After this matter was settled, Guo Yongkun did not linger any longer, got up and left the dance hall.

At this time, the night was already a little deep, and it was not easy to take a taxi, but he resolutely did not leave the door of the dance hall for half a step, and waited patiently.

It took half an hour before it was easy to get a Xiali.

......

Following.

Because there was no arrangement, Guo Yongkun deliberately slept in.

At about half past nine in the morning, a waiter came and knocked on the door, saying that there was his phone downstairs.

After tidying up his clothes, Guo Yongkun didn't wash his face and came to the front desk downstairs.

After waiting for three or four minutes, the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Guo?"

"It's me. ”

"I'm big-headed!"

"How's it going?"

"Alright, why don't you come over and inspect the goods a priori?"

Datou reported an address over there, and when he heard it, it was a place on the outskirts of the city, and Guo Yongkun would be a second pole if he went.

"Nope. Check it out for yourself, if it's okay, drag it to the Huimin Hotel next to the Sports Research Institute, and I'll wait for you in the lobby. ”

"This ......" the big head was puzzled for a while: "Mr. Guo, the road is so far!"

"I'll give you an extra fifty dollars. But the premise is that there can be no problem with the goods, and then you have to help me send it when you come, not far, just two miles. ”

"Okay!"

Money can make ghosts grind, isn't there?

There is no mistake