The outside world is wonderful, and the outside world is helpless.

Being in the impoverished mountain village of Shiyi Village, poverty limits the imagination of many people, but the outside world is by no means the other side of the mountain, it is the sky!

Zhang Xiaoman in his previous life, he was also so ignorant, and later became a salted fish, lived to be in his twenties, and lived to be the first soft egg in Shiyi Village, what a fucked life.

In this life, since we have the opportunity to study, in this era where we can still rely on knowledge to change our fate, we should set lofty goals, study hard, arm our minds with knowledge, and get out of this mountain that imprisons the villagers and go to a broader world, where it belongs to us.

Li Dahai pondered for a while, "Then, on the other side of the mountain, are there chicken legs to eat?"

Zhang Xiaoman and An Nan glanced at each other, crying and laughing, and rolled their eyes, "You big fool, do you have any other pursuits besides eating?"

"Hee-hee, it's satisfying to have chicken legs to eat. Li Dahai replied thoughtfully.

"On the other side of the mountain, there is a name called 'city', in the city, there are not only chicken legs to eat, but also chicken butts to eat!" Zhang Xiaoman patted Li Dahai's head and said jokingly.

Li Dahai danced happily and said happily: "Wow, then I want to study hard, go to the other side of the mountain, and eat a lot, a lot of chicken legs." ”

As he spoke, he jumped up and down and trotted towards his home.

Zhang Xiaoman pursed his lips, looked at An Nan and smiled, and finally couldn't hold back, and laughed.

An Nan covered her stomach and laughed non-stop, that look, that smile, in Zhang Xiaoman's eyes, this is the real little fairy, a beautiful little fairy.

Although with Zhang Xiaoman's "childlike innocence" at this time, it is difficult to understand such a profound issue as love, but he really wants to step forward and hug An Nan and kiss him a few times.

"The sea, you slow down......" An Nan waved his little white jade-like hand, beckoned, and chased after him.

Zhang Xiaoman shook his head and smiled helplessly, "What a fool, isn't it just a chicken leg, look at his little bit of talent." ”

The three of them happily trotted on the rugged Yangchang mountain road, laughing and laughing, full of innocence and childlike fun.

The happiness of childhood is as simple as that, even if you look forward to chicken legs, you are satisfied enough.

As people grow older, their greed and desires swell, but their happiness gradually decreases.

……

Lingfeng County, the old market, silk firm.

With a black face, the pot-bellied yellow shouted at the laborers who carried the cocoons, "You guys haven't eaten breakfast one by one? ”

A van, from the narrow alleyway outside the old market, drove in smoothly, and stopped smoothly in the silk trading house, Ji Fugui in the driver's seat, with a sideways face, shouted to Zhang Daman, who was asleep on the seat, "Daman, we have arrived!"

Zhang Daman was bumpy on the road, still too tired, pinched his eyebrows, opened his sleepy eyes, glanced out of the car window, and saw the big belly yellow of the silk firm at a glance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, shook his spirit, pushed open the car door, and walked straight to the silk firm.

Far away, without waiting for the big-bellied Huang to see him, he waved his hand and said hello, "Yo, Boss Huang, business is booming, how about such a hot shipment?

"Yo, Brother Zhang, what kind of wind blew you here?" The big-bellied Huang looked shrewd and skilled, hurriedly turned a corner from the trading house, and came out.

This grandson, who sharpens iron on the needle, seems to be so enthusiastic about Zhang Daman, it must be the batch of silkworm cocoons last time that made him make a lot of money, and last time Zhang Daman, such a hillbilly, openly fought with the local snake Ringing Snake Gang, and it was best to let the police arrest Mo Lang, the boss of the Snake Gang.

This means alone is enough to make Big-bellied Huang deeply impressed by Zhang Daman, and even he was pondering later what the origin of this Zhang Daman was.

In the entire Lingfeng County, it is really rare to dare to do it against the Snake Gang.

Since Zhang Daman repaired Mo Lang and let him squat in the bureau, the gang of gangsters in the Snake Gang has been a lot more honest, although they still came out to collect protection money, they have become sneaky, and they dare not be as blatant as before, and they smash the shop at every turn.

shook hands with Big-bellied Huang, Big-bellied Huang patted the big bald head with a smile, touched the round belly, took out a box of real dragon cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and handed it to Zhang Daman with both hands.

"Hehehe, Boss Huang, my little brother doesn't smoke, thank you. Zhang Daman refused to accept the cigarette, and this time, Ji Fugui also got out of the car, because he made up his mind to follow Zhang Daman, preparing, and planning to start planting mulberry and silkworms in the coming year.

Therefore, he not only learned from Zhang Daman's experience, but also understood the market, and dealt with silk firms such as big-bellied yellow.

Big-bellied Huang glanced at Ji Fugui a few times, "Brother Zhang, is this your personal driver?"

Zhang Daman was about to talk, but Ji Fugui nodded shrewdly, "Boss Huang, you are really insightful, I am the personal driver hired by Boss Zhang." ”

This old boy is worthy of being a wanderer through the rivers and lakes, and he is also very familiar with these entertainments, he has given Zhang Da a lot of face, although anyone with a discerning eye knows that he is not a private driver at all.

But now that the big-bellied Huang has spoken, if he argues again, he will seem a little ignorant.

And his half-joking, half-serious posture really made the big belly Huang unable to figure out whether it was true or not.

Big-bellied Huang took another box of green bamboo from his pocket, took a cigarette, and handed it to Ji Fugui.

Zhang Daman's heart is galloping with 10,000 grass and mud horses, this profiteer is really with a face, and when he sees himself, he takes a real dragon. In this era, Zhenlong is a few yuan a pack, and then Ji Fugui is the driver, and it is a two-yuan piece of green bamboo cigarettes.

I really don't know if the cigarettes in his pocket are all divided into three, six, nine and so on.

In the past, I always heard people say that they had different brands of cigarettes and different prices in their pockets, and they met different people and sent different cigarettes.

Zhang Daman has never seen it with his own eyes, and he thought it was someone else's joke, but he didn't expect that there was really such an operation.

Ji Fugui didn't dislike it, took the green bamboo cigarette, took the lighter for himself, lit the cigarette and smoked it, spitting out a thick smoke ring.

An old smoker like Ji Fugui is not a picky eater, and when he is addicted to smoking, he doesn't care if he is an old grass smoker or a real dragon Yuxi soft China, take a few sips and talk about it first.

"Brother Zhang, this time, it's a delivery, right?" Big-bellied Huang glanced at the van a few times, and his eyes glowed golden.

Zhang Daman nodded, "Yes, the second batch of silkworm cocoons is freshly baked, please Boss Huang for acceptance." ”

"Hahaha, Brother Zhang, if you want me to say, the cocoons you produced are definitely first-class, what's the matter? How much is supplied this time? Last time it was a sample, this time there are at least a few thousand catties, right?"