Chapter 100: Memories of the First Day of Junior High School
Supermarkets, a comprehensive shopping place that has been popularized in later generations and are accustomed to everyone, are just beginning to take shape in China in the 90s.
If Guan Yunshan can really build a supermarket, with the current shopping situation, as long as he doesn't die, it is impossible not to make money.
Although Guan Xiaojun is young at this time, he can't do anything, but he can find an opportunity to click on his family from time to time, he has the vision and insight of later generations, and sometimes a sentence can give people a feeling of "waking up the person in the dream with a word".
Of course, the premise is that the person who heard Guan Xiaojun's words is a restless master, and he is also a person who dares to think and do nothing.
And Guan Yunshan can meet all these conditions, he is a person who dares to think and dare to do!
"The supermarket is good!"
The more Guan Yunshan pondered it, the more feasible he felt, "People have it in foreign countries, why can't we have it in China?"
He rubbed his hands excitedly and looked at Guan Hongda beside him, "Dad, I think Xiaojun's idea is good, you can try it!"
Guan Hongda's mouth was wide open, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, "Yunshan, Xiaojun said that casually, you still take it seriously?"
Guan Yunshan looked dazed: "...... Well, I've only heard of this, but I haven't seen it!"
Guan Hongda: "Aren't you messing around? You haven't seen it, so how can you do it? Son, if you want me to say, you should do construction in a down-to-earth manner, let's build a house, and use the bricks of our own kiln factory, how easy it is to earn this money! Why do you want to do something you don't understand?"
Guan Yunshan said: "I didn't understand architecture at first, but now I don't understand it?"
Guan Xiaojun stood in the courtyard and came up with an idea with a smile, "If you want me to say, Dad, you just go abroad, forget it, see how foreign supermarkets do it, take photos, take notes, and let's do it when we come back!"
Guan Hongda stretched out his hand and patted Guan Xiaojun on the head, and scolded with a smile: "You stinky boy, don't make up your mind, is it so easy to go abroad? Those people abroad, with red hair and green eyes, look so ugly, and just talk about birds, we can't understand it at all." I can't even understand the words, what are I going to study? Besides, how expensive it is to go abroad. ”
At this time, there was a craze for going abroad in the whole of China, and the reform and opening up made China strengthen exchanges with foreign countries, and many people suddenly found that Western countries were so rich, so rich, so advanced, and so "democratic".
A month's salary is more than what you earn in a year or even ten years!
In the eyes of the Chinese at that time, the entire Western countries, especially the United States, was simply a country covered with gold, and this golden light blinded their eyes, making them eager to move and want to go abroad to pan for gold.
As a result, some capable people in China all want to go abroad to make a lot of money, and the wave of going abroad has swept the whole of China, especially the capital in the north and the magic capital in the south.
The craze for going abroad in this era has ruined a large number of excellent and capable people, and there are many people who are in the system in China, and they are all good, but after going abroad with hope, almost all of them are greeted with a scoop of cold water.
Many immigrants, after settling abroad, do not mix very well, even as beggars. Many people are ashamed to return to China, so they become third-class citizens abroad, which is really sighing.
Many years later, many people who went abroad shed tears of regret abroad, but in Guan Xiaojunjun's view, these tears should be regarded as the water in their minds at the beginning, and it is really difficult for people to have sympathy.
However, the craze for going abroad in the eighties and nineties was only surging in the big cities, and for people in small cities, especially rural people, it was an extremely distant thing and had nothing to do with them.
Only the leaders of government agencies and their families have the opportunity to go abroad for "inspection", and the quota is very tight every year, and many people can grab their heads for these quotas.
Although Guan Hongda is well-informed, he is an illiterate old man after all, because of the domestic propaganda environment, he has a natural sense of awe for "going abroad", and subconsciously feels that going abroad is a lofty thing, and his son simply has so much money to go out.
Guan Yunshan doesn't think so, he now has classmates abroad, so he still knows a little bit about going abroad, plus some children and friends in Yunze City, basically everyone has gone abroad to "investigate", so he doesn't feel how sacred going abroad is.
He said to Guan Hongda: "Dad, why don't we have the money to go abroad? How much can it cost? I can't understand what foreigners are saying, that's not a problem, I have classmates abroad, can't I ask him to help me translate?"
Guan Yunshan has never been abroad, and now Guan Xiaojun's heart is hot in a word, even if he doesn't engage in supermarkets, he wants to go abroad to take a turn and see how those foreigners live.
"Why didn't I think about going abroad to see it?"
He smiled at Guan Xiaojun and said, "It's still my son's atmosphere, more courageous than me!"
Guan Xiaojun's chest straightened, "That's, you don't look at whose son I am!"
Guan Hongda and Guan Yunshan glanced at each other and laughed.
Guan Yunshan is a man of action, since he has decided to go abroad, he should quickly find a relationship and find friends to prepare for going abroad.
Summer is the busiest season on the construction site, and the company is the busiest at this time, so Guan Yunshan can only be busy with work first, anyway, it is not easy to go abroad, and it is not easy to get it done for a while.
Guan Hongda did not stop Guan Yunshan from going abroad, the old man was also very curious about foreign countries, seeing that Guan Yunshan had a way to go abroad, he also wanted to go out for a stroll to see what those foreigners with red eyebrows and green eyes were like.
Guan Xiaojun didn't bother to pay attention to how his father arranged to go abroad, anyway, he must have a way, and his contacts in the past few years have not been accumulated in vain.
Guan Xiaojun has been preparing some things in the past two days, quilts, mats, fast food cups, mosquito nets, these things in life, his mother Lu Xin'e has already helped him buy them, and junior high school is about to start.
Once everything is ready, the day of school is here.
After breakfast, and ate the eggs that Lu Xin'e specially boiled for the sisters and brothers, Guan Yang and Guan Xiaojun slapped their palms together, "Let's go!"
"Hey, you two be careful on the road!"
Seeing Guan Yang and Guan Xiaojun pushing the car to leave, Lu Xin'e was a little uneasy, "Be careful on the road!"
Guan Yang and Guan Xiaojun are pushing a bicycle, Guan Xiaojun has a bag of wheat tied to the back seat of his bicycle, and on the handlebar of the bicycle in front, there is a large nylon net bag, which contains washbasins, rice tanks, mosquito nets and other things.
On the seat of the Guanyang car are futons and mats, as well as a large bag of change of clothes, which are all necessary for boarding school in this era.
Guan Xiaojun sighed while pedaling on the rugged dirt road, "Bringing food to school, it is estimated that in another ten years, it should be rare!"
When he spoke, he happened to pass a small pothole on the road, and when the car passed through the small pothole, it inevitably turned upside down, and then Guan Xiaojun heard a "bang" sound behind him.
"it!"
Guan Xiaojun was shocked, turned his head to look, and found that the bag of wheat in the back seat had been turned upside down, and the golden wheat grains were flowing down.
Guan Xiaojun hurriedly got out of the car, "Sister, come here, the wheat is sprinkled!
In the nineties, the first day of junior high school.
What left the deepest impression on Guan Xiaojun was not the teacher, not the classmates, but a bag of wheat sprinkled on the road.
These wheat grains were mixed with the soil on the road, which made Guan Xiaojun pinch his hands for a long time, and when he arrived at school, he was embarrassed.