After staying in the small courtyard until the third year of junior high school, Lian Xiaodong followed him to country E to enjoy the exotic scenery, and then hurried back to the tutor's research room to continue his work.

In the second half of the year, he was valued and began to help get subsidies under his mentor, which was also considered a work-study program.

Lian Xiao gave him half a full pig, plus a large bag of gifts, and he almost couldn't straighten his waist on the return trip.

Osmanthus also laughed at her for being more like a sister.

Lian Xiao didn't deny it, after all, in terms of actual psychological age, she is indeed older, and Lian Xiaodong was also affected by her at the beginning and fled in the middle of the night, and now she can get on the right track, but it is also a wish of hers.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, merchants from all over the world came one after another to pay New Year's greetings and take stock of new goods by the way.

"Hey, there are so many price ranges for this time." The old merchants have sharp eyes and can distinguish the details at a glance.

"Yes, isn't this for the convenience of you to sell some to the poor, so as not to say that our things are expensive every day." While registering, Osmanthus revealed the information to the public with half-truths.

The smarter one immediately leaned over and whispered: "So, is it true that you want to open a new market again?" ”

Osmanthus glanced at the other party, only laughed, and did not answer.

However, this is enough to make the merchants' dog noses smell it.

Ni Qiang packed everything, carried it to the door, and gave a look to the ragged group of people at the entrance of the alley.

As soon as the merchants came out, they immediately saw all kinds of styles with signs asking for jobs, and suddenly their eyes turned and they smiled at Ni Qiang: "Boss Ni really made all the money." ”

Ni Qiang didn't deny it, he only chuckled, "It's just a way to live." ”

For the sake of his face, the merchants more or less negotiated the price, and then hired a porter to get the goods to the railway station.

The eighth day of the new year is auspicious.

When I got off the train early in the morning, I saw a tall and handsome man on the platform waiting against the wall, with a big red knitted scarf around his neck.

"Happy New Year, Miss Lian." Andrei came over and congratulated him in Chinese.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Andrei." Lian Xiao bowed slightly, his eyes inadvertently fell on the red scarf again, and the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling that it was a little disrespectful to his partner when he laughed.

However, Andre grinned greatly, grabbed the scarf with his big hand, and said with a smile: "I heard that this is your tradition, wear red clothes on the New Year, and be happy." ”

That's right.

It's just that his scarf is too short and too thin, and it hangs around his neck like a brown bear wrapped around a red thread.

Lian Xiao couldn't help but smile and praise two sentences, and then everyone got in the car and went to the new market.

As agreed a year ago, during the short Spring Festival holiday, Andre traveled to all sides and successfully won three markets.

In the car, his subordinates also talked with relish about the fact that Andrei and the local forces knocked wine bottles on each other at the negotiation table.

"You're not hurt, are you?" Lian Xiao turned his head to look at the person next to him, and saw that there was indeed a bruise on the corner of the other party's mouth.

"It's okay, it's all a small problem, it's easy to do things wherever you have money." Andre stretched out his legs and rested on the back of his chair, waving his hands indifferently, obviously such fights and brawls were commonplace.

Lian Xiao didn't ask again.

Soon, the car drove to an open lot in front of a residential building.

Long rows of simple tents hung in the open space were erected on both sides of the street, and people were carrying goods and goods into them one after another, and local residents were curious to watch from time to time.

Lian Xiao walked around and felt very satisfied.

Andrei, who seems to only be able to speak with his fists, is also quite cerebral when it comes to business.

In the end, according to the practice of China, the two hung red silk at the street entrance, lit a cannonball, and used scissors to cut the ribbon and open the new market together in a crisp sound.