At half past nine in the morning, Wan Feng, Han Guangjia, Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, Zhao Gang, Zhang Xian, Zheng Song and Zang Yunli waved goodbye to Zhang Zhiyuan and Li Yong, who were still here.

I hailed two jeep taxis from the square at the entrance of the small street to the airport.

It was more than forty miles from the riverside to Aihui Airport in Heihe City, and it was already more than ten o'clock when Wan Feng and others were at the airport.

Heihe Airport is probably the most quiet airport Wan Feng has ever seen, every time he takes a plane, the airport is empty, and only a few people are waiting for the plane.

Far less crowded than in Harbin.

Whether such a flight can keep the cost is two words, don't expect to make money.

For example, there are still 16 days before the Chinese New Year, and there are more people in the departure hall than in the past, but not much.

Drawn together, including Wan Feng and his party, there were probably no more than forty people.

In eight or eight years, people who can spend 100 or dozens of dollars on a plane are a minority.

Even these people who fly are still business people, and ordinary people can't afford to sit down.

Tickets were bought in advance, and a few people waited in the waiting hall for less than an hour to board the flight to Harbin.

This flight from Habin to Heihe and from Heihe to Habin has not changed much time for many years.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone arrived at the Harbin airfield.

Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, and Zhao Gang immediately bought tickets to Changchun at two o'clock in the afternoon.

And Wan Feng and the five of them bought a 1.40 flight to Bohai.

In the Habin machine tool and Yang Jianguo, the three broke up, and the five of Wan Feng boarded the plane before Yang Jianguo and others.

At about half past four in the afternoon, the plane landed at Zhoushui Airport in the Bohai Sea.

This time they took a bad flight, and the time was a bit out of place, so they arrived in Bohai at such a time.

Don't expect that there will be a shuttle bus to Hongya during this time period, you can only find a hotel in Bohai and wait for tomorrow.

Now that he has stayed in Bohai, Wan Feng is ready to go and see his master.

Zhang Guangpu finally returned to Bohai with his family.

He returned to the city in the autumn of the previous year, and Wan Feng was not there at that time, and Jiangwei did not see him off.

This is also the reason why Wan Feng has not appeared in the last two years in his life.

The last time I passed through the Bohai Sea, because of the time, Wan Feng didn't go to Zhang Guangpu's house to see, how can I go to see it this time when I have enough time.

Although he and Zhang Guangpu do not have the name of master and apprentice, Wan Feng always treats him as a master in his heart.

After arranging the hostel, Wan Feng told Zhang Xian and Zheng Song not to go anywhere, they couldn't find them if they got lost.

Wan Feng and Han Guangjia took a taxi out of the hostel and went straight to Sigou.

After the car arrived at Sigou, he bought a few bottles of wine and a few cigarettes in a small shop that was still open, and came to Zhang Guangdong's house.

He didn't know where Zhang Guangpu lived, so he had to come to Zhang Guangdong.

Zhang Guangdong has been in the clothing business all these years, and he still often goes to Wanfeng Garment Factory to get goods.

It's just a coincidence that he hasn't seen him in the past two years.

The people of Bohai are famous in Northern Liao Province for their love of wearing love waves.

Bud rice noodles and belly pants are an exclusive term to describe people in this area of southern Liaoning.

This adjective was not mentioned again until the mid-to-late nineties.

Because of this gene, selling clothing in Bohai is almost a profitable business.

The Fengfeng series of clothing produced by Fengfeng Garment Factory has always been at the forefront of the trend and has become a local famous brand in Beiliao Province.

Not to mention in the north, now the influence has radiated to the south of the Yangtze River.

Over the years, Zhang Guangdong has been acting as an agent for various series of seasonal clothing of Fengfeng brand in Bohai, and has become a first-class distributor of Fengfeng brand clothing, and has the power to adjust the price of wholesale and small amounts.

It can be said that all the stalls and stores in Bohai that sell Fengfeng brand clothing are supplied by him.

In Sigou, he seems to have become a figure on the rich side.

His family's courtyard house has been turned into a small building with three stories on the front and two stories on both sides.

The front gate is also a bungalow, which is where he places his goods.

When Wan Feng arrived, the bungalows were brightly lit, and there were several motor tricycles parked on the street outside.

It's a pity that I can't see what the people in the house are doing clearly when I pull the curtains, and I can only see a figure flashing on the curtain from time to time.

Seeing this strange building, Wan Feng didn't dare to go in, the place is here, yes, but this house is different.

It's embarrassing to go wrong.

It wasn't until a man with a big bag came out of it that Wan Feng dared to ask.

"Big brother, is this Zhang Guangdong's house?"

The man threw the large backpack on his shoulder into the body of a tricycle before answering Wan Feng's words: "Come to get the goods, hurry up and go in, he happens to be in the warehouse." ”

Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, yes here.

Wan Feng came to the iron gate, he didn't want to have anyone standing guard in the iron gate, Wan Feng didn't know him.

"Who are you looking for?" Wan Feng didn't know the other party, and the other party didn't know him either.

"I'm looking for Zhang Guangdong. ”

"What for?"

"I'm his friend, you tell him that Jiang Weilai's friend, surnamed Wan, will know. ”

The doorkeeper went in and came out with a smile on his face in two minutes.

"My master is shipping in the warehouse and can't come out to meet you, let me take you in. ”

This young man called Zhang Guangdong a master, and he was naturally his apprentice.

"Brother, I'll just go in by myself, and I won't have to bother two steps away. ”

Wan Feng didn't let the gatekeeper take him in, and he still used someone to take him here, which is not shameful enough.

After entering the courtyard, turn left and enter the door room on the left.

Wan Feng leaned on the door glass first and looked in.

I saw that there was a long cupboard-like thing on the outer wall of the house, and there were clothes and pants, down jackets, ski shirts, and so on in the cupboards.

Numbers with Arabic numerals can also be seen on these garments.

There were four or five people in the middle of the ground, some were picking goods, some were counting money, and some were looking at samples.

Zhang Guangdong was also counting the money, obviously receiving a payment for the goods.

Wan Feng pushed the door and walked in.

When I entered the door, I found that there was a cabinet against the wall next to the door, and the clothes were placed in these cabinets.

"Uncle Shi!" Wan Feng shouted.

"Just now the little tadpole said that the surname will be Wan, I guessed it was you, but I have a few old customers who can't get out of the goods, sorry Xiaowan!"

Little tadpole? That young man was called a little tadpole just now?

Did he look for his mother?

"It's okay, it's okay, the family doesn't talk about it. ”

"Uncle Shi, I was passing through Bohai, mainly to see my master, I don't know where he lives, so I came to you. ”

"Haha, go out and look at the wing building on the right, the second floor is the eldest brother's house, he just went back to eat not long ago. ”

Zhang Guangdong came to the door and shouted to the courtyard: "Big brother!

The window on the second floor of the east wing slammed open, and a head stuck out: "Who is coming?"

When the window was opened in this winter, Wan Feng trembled.