At this time, it was already half past one o'clock in the afternoon, and the sound of cicadas outside the window was bursting, and the hot wind was rolling up gusts of dust, and the leaves of the trees rustled.

Wang Yuan sat on the edge of the kang and saw a telegram that read:

"Is 12,000 dollars okay? Let Sun Dagang go to talk in detail. ”

Li Yan curiously leaned to Wang Yuan's right, she has been watching "Dream of Red Mansions" a lot recently, and her literacy has been rising, so she can fully recognize the content on the paper.

"Hiss~"

Li Yan took a breath of shock in shock.

Wang Yuan was afraid that Sun Dagang would see something, so he glared: "What are you girls looking at, go, boil a pot of water and make tea for Brother Dagang."

"Cut, I don't like to watch it yet."

Li Yan turned her head and went to the outhouse to boil water.

There is no electric kettle or anything like that at home, so the hot water is boiled in a large pot, and the wood does not cost money, and it is very convenient to burn the fire.

In later generations, the wood on the mountain will not be allowed to be cut, and even if you buy it, you will not be allowed to burn it, and it is helpless to think about it.

"The Great Luo of the Worlds"

Sun Dagang smiled: "What about the ginseng you said Xiaoyuan? Take it out and show me. ”

"Brother Da Gang, Brother Lian sent you a telegram? What are you talking about? ”

"It's nothing, so he said let me come instead of him and buy ginseng and send it to him.

I thought about how simple it is, Xiaoyuan, you have such a good relationship with Brother Lian, and the price is not low, didn't you buy it directly.

Hiss~ I have bought all my train tickets, and I will take the train into Beijing tomorrow, just to see the legendary Yanjing City. Sun Dagang smoked a dry cigarette and glanced at Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan instinctively felt that Sun Dagang was not telling the truth.

After a slight consideration, Wang Yuan said slowly: "This matter has gone wrong, I told Brother Lian that the ginseng is not mine, but a friend of mine."

Before, his grandfather wouldn't give him a note, and he wanted to sell it for some money when he found a ginseng.

Now that his grandfather is willing to give him a bill again, he gives him ginseng to eat. ”

"Huh? What's that? ”

"The wagons for transporting wood are not a strip, so he can earn far more than the 10,000 yuan he sells ginseng."

"Hiss~"

Sun Gang couldn't help but take a breath, he felt that Wang Yuan didn't need to lie to him, and he could mix with Zheng Lian, a disciple of Yanjing's big courtyard, and some backgrounds were normal, after all, things gather by like, and people by groups.

As for having such a big background, why are you still willing to live in the countryside? Is it the product of young people going to the countryside?

Sun Dagang instantly made up a lot of plots in his head.

"What's going on?" Sun Dagang frowned: "Brother Lian said that he can give a maximum of fifteen thousand, but can't he give fifteen thousand?"

"No, no, the ginseng may have been eaten by his grandfather, and when the train rang, tens of thousands of taels of gold were really small in front of many things."

"But I can't explain it to Brother Lian."

"What's so hard to explain here, it's not your fault, well, it's not my fault, if he doesn't want to sell it, then I can't take care of it, if the ginseng is in my hands, I will definitely sell it."

Sun Dagang's mood calmed down, and Wang Yuan explained him a few more words and sent him away.

When Wang Yuan returned to the house, he saw his wife Li Yan looking at him directly, trimming her eyebrows and frowning:

"I'm all painted in the lake, isn't the ginseng in our hands? What kind of friends, strips, train wagons, what are you nagging? ”

Wang Yuan felt that his wife was very cute, and then explained with a smile that the so-called ginseng in the hands of his friends was naturally his fiction.

"Aren't you lying?"

"I'm just taking care of Zheng Lian's emotions and then raising my value." Wang Yuan hugged her into the house:

"If I say it clearly, I just ask the price and I don't plan to sell it, then do you think it will cause Zheng Lian's dissatisfaction?"

"Why are you dissatisfied, what's wrong with asking the price?" Li Yan looked confused.

"You think it's simple, Zheng Lian wants to go from home to the post office to send a telegram, is it a delay on the way? Does it cost money to send a telegram?

We are just small farmers in the bitter cold land of the frontier, and we are the children of Yanjing's big courtyard, so our identities are not equal and let people do things again, and others are very easy to be dissatisfied. ”

"You have a point."

Li Yan talked about the price again: "He just said it was fifteen thousand, right?" If we buy it for 4200, it can be sold for 15,000? ”

"I suspect that the price will be high after a while, so we are not in a hurry to sell."

……

The big fish was too heavy, and after everyone ate it, Wang Yuan put the fish into the space in the name of selling the fish to the city.

If you want to eat fish meat in the future, you will say that you bought fish and meat from the city, and the relatives will not suspect anything, anyway, in the eyes of the relatives, Wang Yuan is very "powerful".

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, it was August 12, 1987.

Sister-in-law Li Ping has lived in Wang Yuan's house for more than half a month, and now he is finally home, Wang Yuan is very happy that he can finally spend time with his beautiful wife, there is a big light bulb every day, and his heart and body are uncomfortable.

The bear that he hit before, the bear bile was sold by Wang Yuan to a state-run store for 1,400 yuan, the bear skin was kept, and the rest was sold to restaurants in the city.

It's hot.

There are more people selling sorbets in the streets.

It was noon that day.

The little girl was taking a nap, and she heard the shout of "sorbet, sorbet", and hurriedly got down from the kang and ran out with her shoes pulled.

When she climbed off the kang, she kicked Wang Yuan, who was waking up directly from a sweet dream.

"Hiss~ This little girl, oh, it's really underwhelmed again." Wang Yuan got up very angrily, and directly rubbed the big white cat.

"Meow?"

The big white cat was aggrieved, and then ran to Li Yan's lap to sleep.

Li Yan was not sleepy at noon, so she leaned on the kang and knitted a sweater while watching TV, for fear of disturbing Wang Yuan and the little girl, she also specially muted the TV.

"Xiaoyuan, take a look at the little girl, she doesn't seem to have taken the money."

"Well, the little girl is closer to seeing delicious food than seeing her own father."

"Poof~ What nonsense are you talking about again, get out quickly, don't let the little girl be abducted."

Wang Yuan's movements were not slow at all, and he walked out directly naked.

The sorbet seller was an old man, his back and chest were soaked, and his face was full of kind smiles.

There is a wooden box on the left side of the back seat of the dilapidated 28-bar bicycle, and the alley is wrapped in a thick cotton coat, and inside are shaved ice, popsicles, sorbet, etc.

To the right of the back seat is a basket with eggs.

"What do you want, young man? There are four or five kinds of shaved ice, popsicles, and ice cream. ”

"You open the lid and I'll take it myself."

The little girl was licking the creamed ice cream on the side, smirking happily.

Shaved ice costs two cents, popsicles without cream cost three cents, and ice cream with cream costs five cents.

Wang Yuan took an ice cream, a popsicle and two bags of shaved ice, a total of 1 mao 2, counting the little girl's 1 mao 7.

"Young man, do you have eggs at home? Just give me money, just give me 6 eggs. The old man grinned.