This time it was Xiang Ming, Li Ling and the squad leader went in together, a more than 50 women at the cash register were busy writing lists, and two small workers in the store were also busy loading goods. As for the girl who just received Xiang Ming, they didn't know where to go. When the middle-aged woman saw Xiang Ming coming in again, she understood that she must have turned around, and there was a chance that a customer like this would want to get the goods when he came in again. However, women are not busy, how to write a list should be written, after all, it is a student group with weak spending power, and small workers can go out. Xiang Ming walked to the counter and asked, "Is the boss there, I want to talk to him about a big business." The woman raised her head and looked at Xiang Ming, feeling inexplicable, what kind of big business do students have to talk about, don't they just want to be cheaper, it is good to buy a few pieces, how can there be a big business, for women, more than 50 pieces are considered big business. A few pieces are not enough to stuff the gaps between the teeth. It's not worth talking about. "Oh boss, just tell me if you don't have anything, how many pieces do you want?" "Can you call the shots, it's better to call the boss down, big business, I'm afraid your goods are not enough." "Oh, what a business, 5 pieces or 10 pieces, is there enough money to buy it, buy that kind of milk." "You can't be the master, Mengniu breakfast milk, 30 yuan a piece, 3,000 bags a day, you calculate how much money you need." "What, 3,000 bags, I'll do the math." 3,000 bags, a total of 125 pieces, 3,750 yuan, why 3,000 bags every day, 125 pieces, let's talk big (bragging)". "Why are you like this, looking down on people, Xiang Ming wants 3,000 per day, he must be 3,000 per day, and the squad leader will take out the money and show him." Li Ling watched Xiang Ming talking to the woman on the side, and she was angry, why should the students be inferior. "That's it, show us the money." The squad leader is also an acute sub. Immediately opened the zipper of the satchel on his chest and took out three wades of money from it. Of course, it cost a little to add vegetables at noon, but it was not enough for 30,000. However, when the women saw three piles of money, they felt that one side was 10,000 yuan. The woman's eyes lit up, and she immediately stood up, picked up the phone, and dialed. "Where is the third child, hurry back, there is a big fish in the store." After the woman finished the call, she hurried out of the counter to find a small bench. The store is small and the goods are a bit messy, that is, there is a bit of space at the counter, and there are piles of milk in other places. Just leave a hallway and go down the stairwell. This hallway leads upstairs.

The better the business, the more chaotic, why, every day I only care about the shipment and have no time to tidy up, and I have time to tidy up in the evening. Restock, clean up the yard neatly. Not to mention that the store is full of goods, but there are even two meters of street under the eaves at the door. The women found a few small plastic benches and distributed them to Xiang Ming and the others, and also took them outside for several class cadres to sit on. "Come on, let's drink, drink milk". The woman hurriedly took out a few bottles of milk from an unpacked milk crate, or Mengniu breakfast milk. "Little brother county high, where is the person, this little girl is really handsome, and you, the senior squad leader, will definitely be a cadre in the future."

Women are now trying their best to make them clear, with good words and sweet words, and it is not easy to catch a big customer.

"Auntie, you're not a local, right" Xiang Ming asked, this woman's accent is like that of Xuzhou in the north, and the local dialect is vernacular, that is, Cantonese is similar, not to mention that the accent of each township here is different, and there are also Hakka speakers, and there are also Hokkien speakers (Zheng surname family, Zheng Chenggong's descendants, as long as they migrate from southern Fujian, no matter how far away from their hometown, the native accent remains the same.) Don't forget your roots. "Yes, little brother, we are from Pei County, Xuzhou, Jiangsu, which is the hometown of Liu Bang, the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty, and I came here with my son." "Oh yes, there aren't many outsiders in our county." The squad leader chimed in. "Yes, is this remote, poor area, outsiders have gone to Dongguang Province, in our county there are occasionally a few outsiders stay for a short time, hey, no way, my son, that is, the third child, will not leave here when he dies, mainly because his daughter-in-law is local, and there is also a soldier here that he can't go back, in case the army needs him, he can be recruited again at any time." Women talk eloquently.

"Oh, your son is a soldier, where is the soldier." Xiang Ming asked?

"He was a soldier, he was a soldier for 10 years, but he was disabled, so he left the army, saying that he did not want to increase the burden on the troops, saying that he wanted the troops to take care of the sacrificed comrades-in-arms, and they needed the care of the troops more, he said: Even if his leg is injured, don't he still have hands? There are too many soldiers who sacrificed his comrades, and the army originally wanted to keep him as an instructor, but he was unwilling to stay, and it would have been good to go back to his hometown, but we planted a lot of apple trees at home, and the apples of Dasha River in Feng County, Xuzhou, are famous far and near."

"Auntie, it's hard to leave your hometown, which army is your son from".Xiang Ming asked?

"The third child never told us which unit he was in and where he was a soldier, so we knew that we were in this county."

At the door of "Didi", there was the sound of Moto's electric horn.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Jun, come out quickly". A loud voice came from the door. Xiang Ming turned his head to look out the door, a tall and strong man was next to the three-wheeled cart outside the door, and the tricycle was full of milk. Xiang Ming saw this big man, in fact, he was only 175 centimeters, he was considered tall here, and it was not an exaggeration to stand out from the crowd. Southerners are obviously on the low side, girls 165 are tall, men 170 are very few, most of them are around 162. The height of the army recruitment is also differentiated, 168 cm in the north and 163 cm in the south. If the uniform height is 168 cm to recruit soldiers, it is estimated that there are few qualified ones in the south. The face of the national character has a scar like a centipede on the right side of the face. There are obviously a few places in the hair that do not grow long, presumably scars, and he is wearing a set of camouflage uniforms that are nearly half old. Xiang Ming saw this familiar camouflage uniform, which was a training uniform, with thickened knee joints and hand joints with wear-resistant layers. It's not like the cheap fake so-called camouflage uniforms of migrant workers. It is true that people who have served as soldiers, and only veterans can bring back the clothes of the army. This set of clothes is different from ordinary camouflage training uniforms, mainly in the left corner of the collar There is a trace of sewing, outsiders think it is broken and repaired, but for Xiang Ming, there has been something in this position before, it is different from other troops, only in this unit the front-line soldiers know what is here, it is equivalent to the nature of the glorious bullet during the Anti-Japanese War, what Xiang Ming knows best in this sewn place, that is, an object the same size as a fingernail, is to turn his head and bite here with the teeth in his mouth when there is no way, and the chip bag will burst as long as it is subjected to 1 kg of pressureThis is a multi-functional chip pack, which is not only highly toxic*, but also a positioning system, which sends a signal at the moment when the chip pack bursts, so that the person who can receive this signal knows that the owner of the chip has been sacrificed, and knows where the body of the martyr is. When Xiang Ming saw the leading horn of this veteran, he knew where he came from and where he served.