"What do you mean by pouring a bag?" asked the little Jew curiously.

"Dumping is to use large packages to sell the goods to Maoziguo, Sui, Fenhe, where a port was opened, and there was business with Lao Maozi's people. When we get there, we can set up a tour group and take a bus to Maozi's street to sell goods, and there is a shortage of everything! Clothes, hats, and the like can be sold out in less than an hour. Then buy a telescope electric shaver or something from the opposite side and sell it back, this time back and forth the money in your hand to three can be turned over twice! That is, the tour group can not bring too many things, but unfortunately Lao Tzu does not have a border certificate, otherwise you can get a fixed booth in the free trade zone, so that you can make money every day. Da Mao said.

These three words are very familiar!

Jia Lei touched his chin and thought, Jia Lei thought for a long time before remembering the small book that was put together with the household registration book.

"Isn't that more profitable than pouring Treasury bills?, why haven't you heard of this deal before?" Ah Fei asked.

"It's normal that you people in the south haven't heard of it, and in the first two years, this kind of thing was done secretly, and who would spread it out, but it was a crime at that time! In the early days, everyone climbed the barbed wire, and if you were not careful, you would be shot or enter the bureau, and who would dare to say it. But now, since the opening of the port last year, he finally doesn't have to be sneaky and scared to do business, so there are more people doing this. Da Mao said.

After the words Sui Fenhe, train, Soviet Union, and Mosco were lined up, Jia Lei knew that these people were famous international masters in the nineties, but this was a little different from what he originally imagined!

Jia Lei turned his head to look at the men and women in this carriage with messy hair and wrinkled clothes, and couldn't believe that they were actually Wang Shuo's Chinese masters who dominated Eurasia and produced countless legends.

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"How do you make money, let's talk about it. Hua asked.

"Okay, let Ermao tell you about it. Da Mao said.

Da Mao Ermao and the two brothers are from Harbin City, and they turned out to be two workers, the old lady was sick and needed money, and there was no way for the two of them, so they followed a relative who poured the bag to Suihe. At the beginning, they relied on their strength to carry large bags for people in the middle of the night to earn money, and they could earn more than a dozen yuan a day, and after two months of work, they wanted to do it themselves. This line has no requirements for capital, as long as you are bold enough, Da Mao Ermao did it for the first time, but fortunately, he carried more than 100 catties of cabbage by himself......

"Wait, the cabbage, the people over there, too?" asked the little Jew in surprise.

"Yes, why not! Chinese cabbage is expensive over there, how cold it is over there Lao Maozi! After October, there will be no grass, and their winter vegetables except onions and carrots have no Chinese cabbage at all! I and Da Mao sold more than 200 catties of Chinese cabbage for more than 200 yuan, which was the capital of me and Ermao's family. Ermao said.

"My good man! This is the price at which cabbage is sold for gold, so we might as well go and be a bad bag!" Hua Kai said enviously, and Ah Fei and the little Jews were also moved. Jia Lei jumped up even more excitedly!

But soon Da Mao gave them a slap in the face!

"Now Mao Ziguo is very strict about the gates, if you want to pass the customs, you have to have a visa, otherwise you will be arrested, and all the goods will be confiscated and you will be fined! The people over there are now in chaos, and the black and white ones want to make a profit on us fat sheep, and the business is much more difficult than before! Do you have passports and visas? ID cards can also be applied for tour groups, but do you bring them?" Da Mao asked.

Ah Fei and the others shook their heads in disappointment, these days, the ID card check is not strict, and there is no need to register in the hotel or anything, so a few of them didn't bring it.

"I have a border citizen card at home, is that thing useful?" Jia Lei asked.

As soon as he heard that the fallen masters near the border civil certificate had come over, Ermao stared at Jia Lei with bright eyes, and Jia Lei's hairs stood up when they saw it.

"Border people's certificate, how can you have such a rare thing! I have always forgotten to ask you, what are you doing in Sui, Fenhe? Wouldn't you just go to the border trade zone?" Da Mao asked.

"No, we're going to Dongning for business. Ah Fei replied.

"I haven't heard of Dongning!" Da Mao said.

"I'm going to Dongning! No wonder you have a border citizen certificate, ordinary people really can't enter Dongning without that thing. A nearby eldest brother said that there were too many people in the car, and many people heard their conversations, and the eldest brother was forced to listen to the whole process.

"Is there any other story about this border citizen card, can you explain it to us outsiders?" The little Jew lit a cigarette and handed it over, and the big brother turned around with great difficulty, and then threw a large bag in his hand under Ah Fei's seat.

"Dongning, this place is really unknown to ordinary people, I also have a relative who lives there, I know a little bit! That place was put five years ago, if you didn't have a border citizen certificate, you couldn't get in, but it was much stricter than the current Pengcheng. It is said that a few years ago, a local man lost his border citizen card when he went out to visit relatives and came back, but he was thrown out of the car in a daze, and was taken to the bureau by the border police and detained for more than half a month! The eldest brother said that the people nearby gasped when they heard it.

"But that's all the old yellow calendar, and now people with this border citizen certificate are popular. With this certificate, you can pass the customs and trade directly with Maozi in the border trade zone, without applying for a visa!"

"Is it really so good to have a border citizen certificate, can you make money with it?" Hong Chen couldn't help but ask.

"Fifty catties of goods a day are not taxed, and you can go back and forth to the border trade zone between the two sides at any time without passports, and you can also open a shop in the border trade zone, do you think this border citizen certificate is good?" the uncle asked rhetorically.

"Fifty catties of goods is not much...... Hua Kai said disapprovingly.

"Do you think 50 catties of gold and 50 catties of iron can be the same price? Telescopes, cameras and even televisions are less than 50 catties, how much do you say you can earn if you have a TV?" Ermao said suddenly, and Ah Fei and they immediately understood.

"If only I had a border card!" said the little Jew yearningly.

"How can the border people's certificate be so easy to get! 20 kilometers! Only the common people who live within 20 kilometers of the border line have this certificate, do you think there are many such people? There are only a few people in the country who have already found out your ancestors for eight generations, and who dares to falsify them. I'm not afraid of being arrested as a spy!" the eldest brother said with a sneer.

The surrounding group of fallen masters also came back to their senses from the yearning for the border people's certificate, and Jia Lei suddenly understood how his hometown in his previous life had changed from a rural town with poor mountains and bad waters to a small Wenzhou in Northeast China where every family had a house and a car, women wore gold and silver, and men wore mink than cars.

Ya's house and the boundary river are less than ten miles away, and the river can swim directly through, and it can be waded through in times of drought.

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Jia Lei reflected deeply, and found that he had really missed a lot of things in the eleven years he had been in school in his previous life!

Whether he chooses to stay in Mingzhu City to be a small landlord, or go back to his hometown in Dongning with his aunt and grandmother to be a little dumper, it is better than following his soft-eared and unreliable mother to the capital to be an oil bottle!

Jia Lei felt that he had missed 100 million in his previous life, and he had clearly missed the life of an explosive household who became an international master and a big landlord on Nanjing Road!

Jia Lei regretted it again, the little Jewish Ah Fei and they were still listening to the stories of the fallen master that made people's blood boil and excited......