Although the admission permit was not so open, it also made Yang Weicheng feel like he was doing something bad for the first time, but in the end, he got it.

At night, in the hotel room, he sat cross-legged on the bed in a daze, looking at the license at his feet, with a little mixed feelings.

The climate in Nanyue is hot, it is like a hot summer at this time, there is no air conditioning, he can't sleep well, so he simply goes out for a walk.

There is a newly built park nearby, built along the river with pebbles and pebbles, which is a good place to relax.

Yang Weicheng walked along the river, distraught. One is to do a disgraceful thing for yourself, and the other is to be worried, tomorrow to enter the market, this trade fair, will there be insufficient demand for fertilizers?

After all, the country has just opened, and the demand is more for light industrial commodities such as non-staple food, small household appliances, and clothing.

As he walked, he sighed: "Alas! ”

Next to it was a wood, and there was an echo, but this echo was more sad than his sigh.

"Alas!"

Yang Weicheng was startled, and said in his heart, is this haunted? Looking for the sound, I saw the shadow of the tree vaguely, and the shadow was more than a person.

The man was standing under a tree, waving his hands desperately and throwing something at the branch.

Yang Weicheng was extremely curious, took two steps closer to look, and was suddenly terrified.

That man was actually throwing a rope, isn't this the rhythm of crooked neck tree and hanging rope?

As he spoke, the man threw the rope and stepped on a stone and began to tie the knot.

Yang Weicheng rushed over and dragged the man: "What are you doing, brother!" ”

The man happened to stretch his neck into the knot, and he dragged him so that he hung directly on it, and his eyes immediately protruded.

"Gross, cough, cough!"

His neck was strangled and he wanted to speak, but he choked on saliva, coughed violently, his face was like pig's blood, and his legs kicked straight up.

Yang Weicheng was kicked, and then he realized that he had almost done something wrong, and quickly sent him up, got it out of the knot, and slammed him to the ground.

He himself sat on the grass, snorting and panting, and there were almost more hanged ghosts in the world.

The man fell to the ground, and it took a while for him to recover.

"What can't you figure out!" Yang Weicheng said softly, "Look at your age, you are older than me, you should be more proficient than me." ”

"Mastery? Tongda is bullshit! I can't even look at a card, what's the use? The man began to cry.

Yang Weicheng has a black line in his head, this man is slightly fat, with a Jiangnan accent, and he is a fellow countryman in this province when he hears it.

In her thirties, she sat on the grass with her legs outstretched, with a handful of snot and tears, like a sprinkled old lady.

"What's the certificate?" Yang Weicheng asked a sentence that he regretted for several days.

The man sighed: "We are from Yongshi Yongzheng Machinery Factory, this time we came to participate in the fair, and it was easy to get the permit, but our factory director put me here, but I lost it." ”

With that, he began to whine again.

Yang Weicheng has a black line in his head, and it is the curse of the license.

As soon as the man cried, he persuaded him, and after persuading him to talk for a few words, he cried again, and just tossed until more than 11 o'clock.

Yang Weicheng yawned, and finally couldn't sit still: "Okay, don't cry, come with me!" ”

The man wiped tears from his eyes: "Where are I going with you?" ”

"Where I live, don't worry, I won't sell you." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Twenty minutes later, the two returned to the hotel where Mr. Yang was staying, and he handed the man the blank permit.

When the man saw the permit, his eyes lit up, and he held it tremblingly, and tears of excitement welled up in his eyes.

"Little brother, you are my benefactor!" The man said with tears in his voice.

"Don't cry, I just look at you pitiful, otherwise I wouldn't give this to you."

It turned out that he learned that Yongzheng Machinery Factory was a small collective enterprise in Yongshi, and it had not paid wages for nearly half a year. This man, together with the factory director, came to the trade fair with their products on his back, hoping to make a deal at the trade fair and save the factory and the workers.

Yang Weicheng was born in this kind of small business, so he naturally knew the difficulties of the workers, and as soon as his heart softened, he gave them the easy hand license.

"Anyway, my grandson Youcai thank you!" The man held Yang Weicheng's hand and thanked him a thousand times.

"Don't thank you, thank me again, my hand will be pinched off by you!" Yang Weicheng joked, "In addition, you must not tell others where this card came from." ”

Sun Youcai nodded violently: "Understood, understood...... Uh, are you sure you gave me this card? ”

"Of course, the eldest husband has a word, and the horse is difficult to chase." Yang Weicheng patted his chest and promised.

Sun Youcai confirmed in every possible way, and after making sure that Yang Weicheng really gave him the permit, he said goodbye and left, and the time was already half past 12 in the evening.

After he left, Yang Weicheng took a shower and sighed while lying on the bed.

"Alas! I am fortunate to have it, but I have lost my life, sometimes I have to have it in my life, and I don't want it to ask for it all the time in my life! It seems that tomorrow I can only enter the venue as a tourist, but I can't buy it, I can't sell it, I'm irritable! ”

In fact, he also thought about what if Sun Youcai was a liar? On second thought, it's not right, that crook can so accurately calculate when he appeared in the park, and accurately calculate that he has a blank permit?

Speaking of which, everything is fate.

In the midst of this gain and loss, Yang Weicheng fell asleep.

I slept at one o'clock in the night, but I woke up at six o'clock in the morning. He went downstairs for breakfast, and strolled to the door of the hall.

The staff was already making final preparations, and Team Leader Liu saw him and greeted him very warmly.

"Xiao Yang, do you have a permit?" Team Leader Liu asked.

Yang Weicheng smiled bitterly and spread his hands, and the other party understood, haha smiled: "It's okay, twice a year, if it doesn't work this time, then come back in the fall." Also, with the proof I gave you, it is possible to enter. ”

"Thanks!"

Yang Weicheng was excited, and helped him do two hours of work, at nine o'clock, the official opening of the museum, Yang Weicheng blended in with the tourists, walked into the museum.

Not to mention a series of cumbersome programs such as the opening ceremony and speeches, just this trade fair.

There are many merchants who have entered the market, and everyone comes from all over the world, one by one, full of hope, and wants to make a lot of money at this fair.

Yang Weicheng walked around the booths and found that most of the goods here are light industrial goods. What non-staple food, textiles, small household appliances, etc., I didn't find a company that sold fertilizer.

Although Yang Weicheng lacks business experience, he also understands a truth, more people become the climate. Fertilizer is here, and it is not destined to sell well - his goal has not been achieved.

He found nothing in the morning, and had a free lunch at the exhibition hall at noon, and went again in the afternoon, and stayed until six o'clock before coming out.

Hungry, he went directly to a nearby noodle shop, ordered a bowl of soup powder, asked for a bottle of soda, and prepared to feast.

"Why do I think you look so familiar?" One of them suddenly sat down across from him and stared straight at him.

Yang Weicheng looked up, and his heart was a little empty, this person turned out to be the guy who walked through the back door and got a blank license before.

Bald, with a large gap between the front teeth, and a mouth is a thick breath.

The man looked at Yang Weicheng vigilantly: "You stole my license, right?" ”

"Huh? How do you speak? Yang Weicheng stalked his neck and quibbled, "Why do I have nothing to do with your permit?" ”

The man slapped the table and stood up: "No, when I lost something, you were next to me, it was you!" Wow you, you don't learn well at a young age, and you actually steal things. ”

Yang Weicheng also slapped the table and stood up angrily, pointed at his nose and said, "You speak politely, don't splash dirty water on others here." Lao Tzu has money, and a factory, and he expects you to starve to death if you break your certificate? ”

The two of you quarreled with me one by one, and the man said: "You go with me, and we will find the leader to evaluate!" ”

"Let's go!" Yang Weicheng stiffened his neck and fell in love with him.

What's the big deal, it's a big deal, and no one wants to look good. I'm wrong again, are you right?

The two came to the hotel where Jiangnan led the team to stay, and went straight to the 3rd floor where the group was located.

There were four people in the group, two men and two women, in two rooms. They went to the room where Team Leader Li lived, and as soon as they heard the description of the two, Team Leader Li had a black line in his head.

He first quietly called the man to the bathroom, closed the door, and scolded him fiercely.

"Zhang Anming, how did you do it? What did I tell you? Be careful, keep a low profile, it's better for you to be careless, and not only did you accidentally lose your license. Not only is it not low-key, but it is also full of streets shouting to catch thieves, where are you doing this? ”

"Team Leader Li, that's not the case, this kid is really not a thing......" Zhang Anming hurriedly defended.

In fact, he couldn't tell who took it, Yang Weicheng was just a top pot shelf he caught.

"Hmph, this is the last time I'll clean up the mess for you!" Team Leader Li shouted in a low voice.

Zhang Anming smiled with a smile on his face, and nodded: "Yes, yes, there will be no next time, Team Leader Li, you have worked hard." ”