The distance between Weizhou and Shanghai is about four or five hundred kilometers, which is not a matter of course at all in later generations. But in the 80s, there were no highways, no navigation, and you had to rely on maps and ask passers-by for directions, and it was normal to take the wrong road.

National highways and provincial roads are better to go, driving to county roads and township roads, often encountering road impassability and damage, so you have to take a detour.

Fan Jianxin and the three of them took turns to drive, and they walked for a whole day and a night, until the early morning of the next day, when they arrived in Shanghai.

The Shanghai market in early spring was shrouded in mist, which gave Fan Jianxin a feeling of revisiting the old place......

In his previous life, Fan Jianxin resigned from his job as a teacher in the prime of life, stayed in the country for more than a year, and accumulated some funds.

First opened a calligraphy and painting framing shop in Luo City, the provincial capital, for a short time, while mounting calligraphy and painting for some vassal and elegant people, while collecting some works of modern and modern calligraphers and painters; Later, he came to Shanghai and opened a calligraphy and painting appraisal auction studio with several calligraphy and painting collectors......

The Shanghai market in front of you is like a rusty bronze. Whether it's streetscapes, roads, houses, shops, or bustling people coming and going......

makes Fan Jianxin feel like falling into a historical documentary.

The difference between the worlds can't help but make Fan Jianxin think about it, recalling every bit of his life in Shanghai......

Shanghai is a metropolis in the end, and even in 1983, in the early days of reform and opening up, some of the world's most advanced scientific and technological products can be seen here......

Fan Jianxin and his entourage found a fast food restaurant, and each of them spent 2 jiao and 8 cents to eat a sweet and sour chicken leg tomato sauce rice.

Ersunko finished eating as soon as possible, and he was still unsatisfied, scraping the remaining tomato sauce on the metal rice plate with a spoon, and the sound of scraping made people listen to the numbness.

"Little Ancestor, don't scratch! The sound is uncomfortable....... you want to eat, you can order another one. ”

Erhezi now has money on him, and when the three of them came to Shanghai, they each carried 1,000 yuan. Ten yuan face value, a full 100 sheets, and a stack of back. Now that Erhezi and Hua Wei have money on them, they don't feel that something is wrong, but their waists can be straightened.

Erhezi didn't pay attention to Fan Jianxin's complaints at all, and continued to scrape dishes and lick spoons by himself......

After breakfast, the three of them washed up indiscriminately outside a public toilet, under a sensor faucet, and then drove by Fan Jianxin to Nanjing Road.

Hua Wei and Er Heizi arrived in the city of Shanghai, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden for the first time, her eyes seemed to be insufficient, and it was strange to see everything.

Although Fan Jianxin doesn't like shopping, he also knows that Huaihai Road is one of the most prosperous commercial streets in Shanghai in this era.

They stopped at the entrance of a large clothing mall called "Xinchao" on Huaihai Road. At this time, although Huaihai Road is very congested, pedestrians are shoulder to shoulder, but cars can drive and park on the road at will.

There is no such thing as restricting licenses, numbers, and vehicles outside the country.

He instructed Hua Wei to pack 10 pieces of "Sachiko shirts" and "Mitsuo shirts" of different sizes in snakeskin bags, and the three of them walked into the mall together to ask the salesperson about the manager's office.

This clothing mall is already busy, and there are people trying on clothes at every counter.

They asked a few salesmen in a row, and when they heard that the three of them were from the garment factory in Luohe Province who came to Shanghai to sell clothes, they frequently cast disdainful glances, and almost scolded "The clothes sewn by the countrymen dare to come to the Shanghai market to sell?!" ”

There was no way, Fan Jianxin took out a "Sachiko shirt" and handed it to them, saying that it was a product of the Weizhou Garment Factory and asked them to take a look. But which female salesmen were disdainful and ignored his explanations at all.

Fan Jianxin knows some Shanghai locals, who look down on outsiders, especially those from poor provinces such as Luohe Province. Moreover, even if they are locals in Shanghai, there are people in Huxi who look down on people in Hudong......

He regretted a little that he had stayed in Shanghai for a long time in his previous life and had not learned the dialect of Shanghai with the locals.

He can basically understand the dialect of Shanghai, but he still can't speak it himself. This is still learned from his college classmate Yao Nana in his previous life.

In Shanghai, if you can speak the local dialect, they will not discriminate against you.

Looking at the contempt of several female salesmen who ignored them, Fan Jianxin shook his head and sneered secretly. Then he unpacked the "Sachiko shirt" in his hand, shook it, gestured a few times in front of the salesman, and shouted jokingly at the salesman:

"Whoever takes me to your manager, this dress belongs to you!"

As soon as these words came out, several female saleswomen looked at each other, as if they suddenly reacted to something, and they didn't care about the customers they were in charge of fitting on, and they didn't dislike them as country people, so they rushed over, "Allah (I) take Nong (you) to go!" ”

Fan Jianxin said to the most beautiful and best-looking female saleswoman, "It's up to you to take us, but you have to change into this dress......"

Hearing this, the saleswoman was overjoyed, and almost grabbed the "Sachiko shirt", and immediately changed her clothes quickly.

At this time, she was afraid that Fan Jianxin would regret it.

The style of "Sachiko shirt", in this era of extremely scarce clothing, is really eye-catching, hourly and chic...... The saleswoman was dressed very beautifully, and her clothes complemented each other.

Fan Jianxincai, whether it is the beautiful appearance of the female saleswoman who adds color to the clothes, or the style of the "Sachiko shirt" is originally good-looking, which makes the female saleswoman more beautiful.

It doesn't matter, the important thing is that as soon as the saleswoman put it on, it immediately attracted a large number of customers, onlookers and admiration.

"Ah, this dress is so beautiful!"

"yes, this little girl is quite tough to wear......"

"Ah, the style of this dress seems to be the one Sachiko wore in the "Blood Suspicion" play......"

"Yes Yes ......"

"I want one."

……

In the admiration and envy of everyone, the other female saleswomen who did not get the clothes were full of sorrow, and their intestines were full of regret. If they had run a little faster, or had been a little more enthusiastic about the three hillbillies, the dress would have been theirs.

secretly scolded Fan Jianxin and his entourage for being thirteen o'clock, and didn't say that they would send clothes earlier......

At this time, a beautiful girl dressed in a very fashionable dress came from the side, walked to the salesman who changed into a "Sachiko shirt" with burning eyes, touched her clothes, and asked in the local dialect of Shanghai:

"Allah has been hanging out in this store for three days, and I haven't seen a counter selling this style of clothes. Where did you buy this piece of Nong?! ……”

The saleswoman wearing the "Sachiko shirt" looked at the mirror on the wall with an excited face, admiring it repeatedly...... She pointed to Fan Jianxin and the three of them and said, "This dress is made by them in Luohe Province...... They came to our store to do sales. ”

The salesman spoke Mandarin, and Fan Jianxin and the three of them understood it very clearly.

Seeing that the fashionable girl was interested in the "Sachiko shirt", Erkuroko immediately became excited, approached the beautiful woman and flattered: "This dress is a ...... produced by our garment factory in Weizhou City."

"Mizhou? …… Where is Mizhou? Next to Guangzhou? ”

"Weizhou is in Luohe Province and is the second largest city in Luohe Province......"

When the fashionable girl heard this, she frowned and asked Ersuno, "Where is the big watermelon abundant?" ”

Erhezi didn't know how to answer when he heard it, the farmland in the east of Weizhou is sandy land, and the watermelons planted have thin skin and sandy flesh, and the thieves are sweet. But in this warm and cold season in early spring, I am afraid that the watermelon seeds have not been planted, and I feel this great beauty, but I am worried about the watermelons in Weizhou.

A beautiful woman who came with her next to her interjected: "Sister Tong, you don't care where he is in Weizhou, as long as he dresses beautifully...... Young man, do you still have this kind of clothes? ”

"Of course, we brought 500 pieces this time...... came to the Shanghai market for test marketing. Ersunozi said as he walked over to Hua Wei, trying to take the snakeskin bag containing the sample clothes from Hua Wei's shoulder.

Fan Jianxin hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, looking at this scene, if he took out a few sample clothes, wouldn't he be robbed by the women in front of him?

So he said to the crowd in a loud voice, "Tomorrow, maybe today...... It's sold in this shop! ”

……

The manager's office of the "trendy" clothing mall is in a lonely corner on the top of the mall, and it is really difficult to find it if there is no one to guide the way.

The manager's room is small in size, and there are two quartz tube heaters that glow orange, and the room is as warm as spring.

The manager's surname is Xin, her name is Juan, her name is like her person, and she is a very beautiful woman.

Looking at his appearance, he is only in his early thirties, tall, graceful, mature and sexy. The dress is also very decent, not losing the dress of later generations of women.

Her beautiful white face had a pair of beautiful and dark eyes that only southern women have.

The eyes are longing, reminiscent of the bright stars in the blue night sky; A gentle Wu Nong's soft language makes people's bones soft and melt.

Fan Jianxin looked at Manager Xin...... I can't help but feel a little demented.

He always felt that he had seen this beautiful manager somewhere, and it seemed familiar...... Even the beautiful pictures of this woman can flash in my mind...... But the picture was very hazy, and I couldn't remember it for a while.

After Fan Jianxin was reborn, he found that he liked mature women in his heart, which was seriously out of sync and conflict with his current biological age.

For this, he uses the knowledge of psychology to constantly carry out self-psychological counseling and correction. Even so, he still failed to correct his mentality of liking mature women, although the age of the women he liked was gradually declining......

So much so that he was worried about whether he would develop a schizotypal personality.

Sure enough, being born again is not harmless.

His soul is originally superimposed by two soul selves in different periods, although they are the same person, but after all, they are more than 30 years apart, and there are often contradictory two selves, which make him entangled and troubled.

As soon as he entered the manager's room of the mall, he was amazed by the beautiful and mature appearance of the female manager!

For a while, it was difficult to extricate himself.

Erhezi saw that Fan Jianxin was a little abnormal, and he was very surprised.

"Is this still Boss Fan?"

In getting along with Fan Jianxin after being reborn, Erhezi gradually treated Fan Jianxin as their head.

He was a person who couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he pretended to pick up flies and mosquitoes, and stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Fan Jianxin's eyes.

Hua Wei also discovered Fan Jianxin's gaffe earlier, and when he saw that Erhezi's wave was ineffective, he quietly reached out to pull his clothes.

Fan Jianxin reacted from his obsession.

- This feeling that comes from the heart and can't help but fall into the quagmire, is really difficult to contain!

A beauty of Manager Xin's age is the most lethal to Fan Jianxin, a person who has a youthful appearance but a greasy uncle's heart.

On the other hand, Hua Wei and Erhezi are a little insensitive to beauties of this age. The two of them are just like admiring an ancient picture of a lady, and they will definitely have an aesthetic pleasure, but there is no sense of substitution in reality.

To put it bluntly, no matter how beautiful this woman is, because she is too old and older, she seems to be an elder, and she has nothing to do with them.

However, Fan Jianxin couldn't, he was like a little boy controlled by the royal sister, and he was a little confused by Manager Xin's appearance.

Since his rebirth, if there is a woman who has moved his heart, he will definitely not be able to bypass Wang Xiangli from the sales department of the distillery in Weizhou City. And Hua Wei's third sister Hua Ling, the talented girl Tang Ziyi, even Ye Zhen, who existed like a goddess in his previous life......

He felt that they were only fond of him at the level of memories in his previous life, not to mention Yang Miao, his ex-wife in his previous life who only had beautiful appearances but had cuckolded him.

Fan Jianxin came back to his senses under the double reminders of Erhezi and Hua Wei, and couldn't help but relieve his embarrassment: "Xin, Manager Xin, I'...... Where do I seem to have seen you? ”

Fan Jianxin's old face was slightly red, he shook his head, and bit his lip......