Chapter 8 This is not an era of ups and downs
"I rub, I can't do this kind of laborious and laborious business again." In the cramped rental house, Yang Feng was sweating and lying in the middle of a pile of small commodities, checking whether there were any production dates, manufacturers and other things on them one by one, and then erasing them with correction liquid.
It is said that he only thought about getting rich at the beginning, and completely forgot about these things, but fortunately he was delayed at home for a few days, and he quickly wiped his ass after remembering it.
In addition, I told my family that I was going on a business trip in the near future, and I was going to Tibet, where the signal was not good, so I should not call if I had nothing to do.
Otherwise, it would be at least a week to go out, and it would be troublesome if my mother couldn't find anyone on the phone, so it was until Sunday, and the car thief slipped into an industrial park.
This place is the political achievement project of the former secretary, and there are a total of seven or eight small factories in the standardized factory buildings of several square kilometers, which are vividly named ghost towns.
I found a factory with doors and windows that were stolen, and the yard was full of construction waste, and after getting in, I stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the small box full of goods jumped to the Republic of China.
The fresh air came to his face, and the whole person was refreshed for a while, and then let out a wolf-like howl: "Dayang, I'm coming!" ”
Small vans driving on the streets of Beiping did not cause the slightest surprise to passers-by, this is 1932, Chevrolet's annual production has exceeded one million, Chinese have long been accustomed to cars.
The small compartment stopped steadily in front of the gate of Yang Wenbin's house, and almost at the same time the door opened from the inside, and Yang Jing, who was surrounded by a blue scarf, walked out of it with her little hands, and her delicate little face was red from the cold.
"Ahh She let out a soft exclamation, a glint of joy in her eyes.
"Uncle, you're back!" She said softly.
Yang Feng looked at her with a smile, and saw that her face was even redder.
"Bang!" A pink bicycle appeared in front of her, the rim that could illuminate the figure of the person shining with the sun's light, the simple and elegant body, the small and delicate wheels, and the pure white basket, made the girl scream again!
"For you!" Yang Feng said softly.
The girl's heart is about to melt.
"No, no, it's too expensive, I, I can't ask for it." The girl said weakly, pinching the hanging scarf and helpless.
"Then Uncle is angry!" Yang Feng pretended to be unhappy and said.
The little girl was even more at a loss.
"Brother is back?" At this time, Yang Wenbin's wife came out of it.
"Is this your car?" She looked at the small box with a shocked expression.
Yang Feng then took out a large bag from the cab.
"Let's go, sister-in-law, go in and see the gifts I brought you and your eldest brother!" Yang Feng said with a smile.
The thick long down jacket, shiny half-heeled leather shoes, and soft and comfortable thermal underwear made this woman in her thirties with wrinkles on her forehead as frightened as her daughter.
"Brother, this, how much does this cost, we can't ask for it." There was a trace of tears in the corners of the woman's eyes, and she quickly wiped them away with her cracked hands.
"Oh, sister-in-law, you're welcome, I'm going to sell these things in large quantities in the future, how can our own family not put them on first, quick, even Xiaojing will go into the house to change them and see if it's suitable." Yang Feng said.
When Yang Jing, who had finished changing his clothes, stood in front of him, Yang Feng's heart felt like it had been smashed by a hammer, and he slammed it very uncompromisingly.
A white cropped down jacket with a fur-edged hood, black jeans, a pair of small black leather boots on his feet, short ear-length hair, and pink cheeks are as pretty as a flower in the sun after rain.
"This is called Qing Shui out of Hibiscus!" He swallowed quietly.
As for her mother, there was nothing to care about, a housewife who hadn't added new clothes for several years, suddenly put on a dress she had never dreamed of, so excited that she didn't even notice Yang Fengse's eyes staring at her daughter.
"Why are these pants so tight!" Yang Jing lowered her head and said softly.
In fact, she wanted to say, how can these pants be like this, how embarrassing it is to wear them!
"It's the most popular jeans in the United States, and by the way, weren't you going to go out of jeans? Where to go, I'll send you! Yang Feng couldn't wait to go out alone with her now.
"Ahh Yin Yin, they are raising donations for the volunteers today! I've got to get over there! Then she suddenly remembered.
"Let's go, I'll ride you over!" Yang Feng's heart was full of joy.
Riding on the folding little phoenix, he easily brought the thermal underwear for Lin Yin and Xin'er from the car, thought for a while and took out a megaphone, and stuffed it all into the front basket.
Then he suddenly remembered something, and took out two fluffy white rabbits from the cab and handed them to Yang Jing.
"What is this?" Yang Jing couldn't let go of it and hugged it in her arms.
"Gloves!" Yang Feng said casually.
Yang Jing realized that it was really a glove.
"Why don't we drive there?" Yang Jing, who was sitting in the back, asked in a very small voice.
"The car is driving too long and needs a break." Yang Feng replied with a pure face.
Yang Jing in the back seemed to be vaguely, maybe laughing, and Yang Feng's heart was pounding.
In a slightly rippling atmosphere, the pink phoenix is small folded, driving briskly on the road, at this moment, the cold wind in Beiping winter is so warm, the bloated passers-by on the side of the road are so cute, and even the most hated black skin in the past looks so kind, in this dream-like feeling, Yang Feng saw Lin Yin who was giving a speech on the street from a distance.
"Compatriots, our country is now on the verge of life and death, the iron hooves of Japanese imperialism have trodden all over the Northeast, countless compatriots are struggling under their butcher's knives, and countless hot-blooded sons and daughters who are unwilling to be slaves are fighting hard with their flesh and blood in the white mountains and black waters! But what are we doing? What is our government doing? What is our army doing? ”
Lin Yin, who was wearing a blue school uniform, was holding a paper tube and shouting loudly, with tears on her young and beautiful face.
Yang Feng's dream woke up, this is not an era of ups and downs, three months later, countless soldiers will shed their last drop of blood for the defense of the city.
Behind the gathered crowd, he silently stopped the car, Yang Jing also stood silently aside, and then Yang Feng raised the megaphone.
"Arise, you who do not want to be slaves!
Let our flesh and blood build our new Great Wall!
The Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous time,
Everyone is forced to let out the most deacherous roar!
Get up, get up, get up!
Let us all be united,
Brave enemy fire!
Brave enemy fire!
Forward, forward, forward!
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