Chapter 582 Spring Breeze

Lao Guanzheng was a lonely old man. Over the years, he sometimes did the cleaning work by himself, sometimes Han Mu came over to do the busy work, and sometimes Han Chunming, his apprentice, did it. After getting married, Cai Xiaoli came to help. Eating is also simple. After all, this old boy is a drunkard, so he only needs wine. Peanuts are always available all year round, just cook some porridge, stir some vegetables in the pot, and it's over. It was because Han Chunming had a child that he went to Han's house for dinner, which saved some trouble.

But he was still lonely in his heart, and of course he was very happy to be able to drink and chat together.

So the courtyard in Laoguan became popular again and became lively.

Han Chunming bought some hairtail, pork and other messy vegetables, and was busy in the kitchen. I was sitting on the deck chair in the courtyard at the old moment. The sun was rising in the morning. The courtyard was surrounded by walls, blocking the cold wind from the north. I felt the warmth before spring.

Wang Yan took the little horses, who had just congratulated Su Meng and played with them for a while, into the courtyard.

Ma Du lives in the Air Force compound near the Eight Kings Tomb, twenty miles away from here. He didn't live up to Wang Yan's expectations. He just left college yesterday and the road was still icy. He just pedaled his bicycle slowly all the way, freezing like a grandson.

"Hey, Admiral, I'm basking in the sun. I'm so excited." After saying hello to Lao Guanguan, he walked into the kitchen with the things in his hands: "You said you were drinking Maotai today. I bought some soybean paste to go with the wine. Here you go, I’ll just wait and drink.”

Han Chunming, who was taking a big spoonful of cooking, replied: "Just leave it there, you go and warm it up, and you'll start drinking when it's ten to eight minutes."

At this moment, the old man who was lying down also got up. Wang Yan and the other three entered the room first. The dishes and chopsticks were already placed on the table. Wang Yan made another pot of tea and drank it first.

"Boy, I haven't seen you for a while. Did you pick up any good things?"

"Hey, Admiral, the prince has collected all the good things in the Forty-Nine City. What good things can I keep? The best thing right now is the blue and white jar from the Jiajing Dynasty. Good things are really rare."

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Don't push it on me. After eight years of collecting it, I only have more than 10,000 items in my hands. There are a lot of good things, and there are many opportunities. It's not possible now, although the situation is somewhat relaxed now. , but there is no regulation on how these things are now. In two years, in the 1980s, there will be more good things. Now you are looking for things, then things will look for you.

If my estimate is correct, the decade from the 1980s to the 1990s was the best time to collect these old items. By the time people realize that these are good things that can be sold for a lot of money, and that picking them up can make people rich overnight, there will be no chance at all. So there is still time, so there is no need to be anxious, let alone frustrated. "

"I feel the same way. There are meetings held every day and policies are released one after another. People in our hospital say...if that's true, good times are not far away."

Lao Guantou nodded and asked, "You didn't go to college?"

"Hi, Admiral, you really think highly of me." Ma Du shook his head repeatedly: "I am only in the fourth grade of elementary school. Although I have read a lot of messy books over the years, I also have the book that the prince gave me before. I’ve read a lot of them, but the things in these books have nothing to do with the college entrance examination. I’m self-aware and don’t even think about it.”

"You don't want to, but someone's stomach is sour." Looking at Han Chunming, who was just coming in with the food, he snorted at the old juncture, feeling that his precious disciple was very useless.

Han Chunming chuckled: "I can't help it. Master, who can control your greed, anger and ignorance when you talk about it? If I don't react at all, that would be abnormal."

"No, why didn't I understand? What's going on? This is pantothenic water, and it's greedy, angry, and stupid?"

"My lord, please explain to him that there are still vegetables on the stove." After saying that, Han Chunming hurriedly stepped away. Although we are all our own people here, it’s okay to say embarrassing things, but it’s always embarrassing for him to say it himself...

Of course Ma Du knew that Han Chunming and Cheng Jianjun were calling each other "master" before. Wang Yan made a joke about Han Chunming, so he explained what happened without saying too much.

At this time, Han Chunming also brought in all the dishes, making a total of eight dishes. Wang Yan likes to drink, but he just drinks it dry with peanuts. If he doesn't want to drink it, he must have something delicious...

Everyone poured the wine, took a sip first, put the food and wine, and Ma Du opened his mouth to comfort me: "The prince told me just now, I think you should be more open-minded, this person's fate is destined, he will leave There's nothing you can do about that luck. Besides, you haven't lost anything. You still have a place to work in the hardware company. The prince said that you did a good job and will definitely be good in the future. "

"Don't comfort me, my brother even called me "ye", what does that mean? In fact, just yesterday, I didn't expect that boy to be admitted to college. I just want to drink Wang Ye's Moutai."

Seeing Han Chunming pretending to be free and easy, Wang Yan smiled and nodded with his chopsticks: "You are just a tough talker. As long as you can calm down and do it, I believe that Cheng Jianjun will definitely not be as good as you. He is a person who only has a weak relationship. , He is good at saving face. But anyone who is not a fool will know that this person is not good. Don't worry, such a person will not go far and will not be as successful as you. "

"Your Majesty, I will remember everything you said to me. If my brother has no future by then, then I will rely on you to grow old."

"What you are saying is so fresh. How can I still starve you by hanging out with the prince?" Ma Du shook his head and raised his glass: "Stop talking about that, come on, drink and drink. Admiral, you can watch and drink by yourself. ”

The old man chuckled: "You have spoken, how new is it? Your grandpa, the nine-door admiral, is drinking and is being managed by your kid?"

The four of them just started drinking, laughing and chatting about antiques and interesting things they experienced while collecting things. Not to mention Han Chunming, who has learned from Lao Guanguan since childhood, Ma Du has made very rapid progress. When he first met Wang Yan, he didn't even get in. Wang Yan took him in, and he communicated with Lao Guan Guan, who knew how to tell stories. In addition, he read and studied by himself and practiced with real things. In more than two years, he has been very successful. Somewhat level. Of course, this is inseparable from his own talent. Otherwise, he would not have become a great collector in his original life trajectory.

After chatting like this, it was inevitable that the topic would come to the end. Ma Du sighed and said: "I really envy you two. The prince has many brothers to help collect things. He is a scientist and is very free. Chunming is not bad either. Now I work for a hardware company, I walk around outside every day, and I make a lot of money. Unlike me, who works in a factory from morning to night, the money I make is not enough to collect anything. Oh, it’s difficult..."

"If it's difficult, just find a way to change it." Han Chunming disagreed very much: "You are twenty-three this year, right? Just find a wife, and your life will definitely be different by then."

"It's different, it's more difficult." Ma Dudu said angrily: "Do you think calling a woman is like your wife? You can just watch you be so prodigal and take all the money you earn from those old men. Things? I haven’t thought about getting married yet. If I don’t meet the right person, I won’t get married and I will live a comfortable life.”

"I just want to have more free time and earn more. I have an idea..."

Seeing Ma Du's eyes full of expectation, Wang Yan said with a smile: "Through our contact in the past two years, and you have read so many books over the years, I think you can try to write it yourself. If the time comes, With a certain influence, there is a high probability that you can be transferred to a cultural center or magazine. Even if you can't be transferred, it's okay. I know a few people in the literary world in school. They are related to some magazines. I can recommend it to you. Let's go. You can also go through the back door, the main thing is that you have to have a work that can be used.

If you really succeed, this job will be clean and respectable, and you will definitely have plenty of time, whether it is reading a book or going out to collect things. It will be more free, and the income will not be lower than you are now. When the time comes, the girls you come into contact with will be more free. They are all serious literary young women, and it is easy to find a wife. "

Originally, this was Madu's fate. He published the romance novel "The Moon Is Full Tonight" and became an editor of youth literature. It was also because of this position that he became acquainted with many other later writers. Little by little, what was later called the Beijing Circle emerged.

I don't know when he had the idea to write, but now Wang Yan has mentioned it. If he has already had this idea, then he should be firm. If not, then he has it now. At this moment of thought, his life changed. Ben has also changed. After all, there is another Wang who shouldn't be there.

Ma Du frowned in thought, drank a glass of wine and nodded: "Your Majesty, you said this is really good. I will think about it when I get back and start writing it. I will try to write a short story first. It won't be strenuous anyway."

Wang Yan raised his glass and said with a smile, "I'm waiting for your good news."

After ending this topic, we started talking about history and culture again, and we didn’t end until about four o’clock in the afternoon.

Han Chunming was not as open-minded as he said, but he was still drunk after all. Cheng Jianjun is very cautious and doesn't want to be inferior to others. Although he is very thoughtful, he also doesn't want to be worse than Cheng Jianjun. Now that he has really been admitted to college, and he is looking forward to a bright future, he continued to rant in the courtyard this morning, saying that Han Chunming was not good enough, not to mention that he had called me "Master" before. How to let go easily.

Madu didn’t drink much, but he could drink a lot. Because in the second half of the process, he had already begun to exchange literature with Wang Yan, thinking about what story to write. Wang Yan, who was once a big figure in the literary world, wasted no time in talking about his writing experience with Ma Du. The main discussion was about the spirit conveyed in the book and what spirit should be conveyed in the current era, rather than the superficial article structure and There's no point in teaching words or anything like that. When the discussion was happy, we drank one cup after another, and finally walked slowly in the pushcart against the cold wind.

Although they drank one meal and the next at the old juncture, they still drank to a certain extent, still six or seven taels. After Wang Yan and Han Chunming, who was in a daze, washed the dishes and set up the stove, they felt comfortable. I lay on the bed and listened to the program on the radio, feeling contented.

Wang Yan went home and had dinner with him...

The wheel of time turned forward again, and Su Meng happily went to Beijing University to study. After listening to Wang Yan's words, she lived in a dormitory in the school and only went home once or twice a week to see her children, show consideration to Wang Yan, comfort herself, and release the endless habits she had learned from herself. The heavy pressure of books.

Su Meng is quite outgoing and gets along well with her roommates and other classmates. She even brought her roommates to the house to see the children and have dinner. Of course, I also met Wang Yan. After all, it was Sunday and he was taking care of the children at home. The same is true. Wang Yan is also from Beijing University and studies computers. At the same time, the news about Su Meng's family's good conditions spread through the mouths of these classmates.

Because Su Meng looks good, there are several young men pursuing her. Su Meng is annoyed, so she brings her classmates home to prove it. Of course, there is an effect. After all, they are all from Beijing University. Just ask around and you will know what level Wang Yan is at. Besides, the child is over one year old, so these guys don't mean that anymore. Of course there are promiscuous people now, but compared to forty years later, this era is really pure. For now, they really have poetry and distant places in their hearts...

As for another college student in the hospital, Cheng Jianjun, he is basically not seen in the hospital. Because he also lives on campus, sometimes he doesn't even come back once a month. Even if he comes back, he has only one purpose, which is to ask his father for money to spend.

Han Chunming, who didn't go to college, packed up his mood and set off again. He still worked hard. With the personality charm of the protagonist Tianming, he still got along well with the hardware company. In an environment that has been slightly relaxed, his performance has always been the best, and he has a good relationship with his leaders and colleagues.

Cai Xiaoli worked in the food factory for a while, and also found some connections like the seventh uncle of the third aunt's family, and was transferred to the trading company to work. Only Taozi was still in the food factory.

However, Han Chunming did not forget such a good brother. He ran around all day, and the social environment was also a little relaxed. In addition, he had that brain, and occasionally he would find some profitable jobs, which were no longer the physical labor before. Taozi made a lot of money, and he also had more money in his hands. Part of it was given to Cai Xiaoli to keep, and the other part was all let him go from street to street, or collect things around the capital with Hou Lalan.

After the opening of the special zone in 1979, Han Chunming was also sent by the factory to Pengcheng to see if there was any possibility of cooperation with the factory there. It was this official business trip that allowed Han Chunming to see countless opportunities. When he came back, he talked to Wang Yanhao about what he saw and heard on this trip, and began to think about how to make money by taking advantage of the opportunity.

Not surprisingly, he and Taozi teamed up to do the work of profiteering. This is a business that requires the least capital. As long as you are smart and avoid being caught, you can make money. Han Chunming is not very courageous, but he is not small either. After all, he is a player who smuggles cars with Yang Huajian. It is impossible to say that he is timid. The main reason is that he knows a lot of people who do this job, which gives him the confidence to do it. He is responsible for bringing the goods, and Taozi is responsible for selling the goods. Although Taozi's speech is not good, there is no problem at all for setting up stalls in different places after shooting, and he also makes a lot of money.

It is difficult for those who do this now not to make money. After all, as long as you don't get caught and get the goods back to the north from the south, it is a success. Han Chunming made so much money that he didn't even care about collecting things. As the saying goes, when the sky is crazy, it will rain, and when people are crazy, they will be in trouble. He was accidentally caught once, and of course it was Wang Yan who saved him.

Han Chunming, who sells goods from north to south, is a dealer, and Wang Yan, who trades tickets, is also a dealer. As a stock dealer who has been dealing in stocks for nine years, he should take advantage of the wind when the wind blows, instead of being a loser like Han Chunming who sells goods from north to south.

So he opened a class for his younger brother, and then sent his trusted general, the fat man Liu Dahai, to take a few people with bad backgrounds and no jobs, and took part of his savings over the years to the south to open a factory clothing factory to make clothes and shoes.

There is no positioning, just to make the first big money. For example, it is just a simple one with the red word "Huaxia" written by his dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and colorful short sleeves, which are sold all over the country. Of course, there are many people who copy the creativity, and they draw inferences from one example, such as "Socialism is good" and "Huaxia must be strong". There are all kinds of things. Moreover, the long-sleeved sportswear in autumn is also printed on both sides of the chest of the cardigan like later ones.

With such a small idea, Wang Yan made a lot of money, and also made all the newly built and inland clothing factories make a lot of money. It doesn’t matter if others plagiarize, anyway, he will definitely make the most money…

Madu is not bad either. In 1979, after more than a year of preparation and several revisions, he finally published a short love story "Meeting in September". The story is not very complicated, it is about a man and a woman dating in September. But it speaks out the voice of young people, and it did have a certain impact after publication, and the feedback and evaluation received were very good.

So shortly after he published it, as his original fate, he was transferred to Youth Literature as an editor, but the difference was that this time was two years earlier.

The treatment was better, there was more time, people were freer, and their social status was improved. All of this was just a casual remark by Wang Yan, and it plucked the strings of Madu's fate.

In a blink of an eye, time came to the summer of 1981, still in the same alley, still at the corner of the same store, with a burst of horn beeps, and soon, a military green sidecar motorcycle turned around. The rider of the motorcycle was a man with long hair parted in the middle, kind face, deep eyes, wearing casual pants, Huili white shoes, and a "Huaxia" short-sleeved top. Sitting in the bowl was a woman with her hair in a bun, a beautiful face, and a floral dress.

Who else could it be other than Wang Yan and Su Meng?

Wang Yan had a lot of free time, so he grew his hair and styled it in a popular middle-parted hairstyle. It must be said that he was very elegant...

As for the mount under his crotch, there was no doubt that it was nothing but the classic Changjiang 750. He got one because he saw more and more motorcycles on the street, some people were riding such a sidecar, and even Han Chunming was riding a two-wheeled motorcycle.

The reason for doing so is that you can be high-profile, but you must maintain a certain degree of low-profile. Just like he can drive a Mercedes-Benz now, but he doesn't, and he only bought one when there are more motorcycles on the street. People will be amazed at his wealth, but they won't think he is too rich. This degree must be controlled well. Not only to the neighbors in the compound, but to everyone, he rarely takes the lead, and it is not good to be too ostentatious.

A red two-wheeled motorcycle was parked by the side of the courtyard gate. This was Han Chunming's motorcycle. Wang Yan got off the car and greeted Lao Guantou and others who were fanning, playing with bracelets, and playing chess.

Then he heard a burst of footsteps coming from the courtyard, and then he saw a little kid running out with a wooden sword in his hand. Of course, he didn't come to chop people, but to welcome his parents.

Wang Bin is five years old this year. He is lively and active, enthusiastic and cheerful. In addition, he started to get up early and do martial arts exercises with his father to strengthen his body. He is in good shape. He has now dominated the group of children under six in several nearby alleys. After all, if you are in good health, you like to move around, and if you move around too much, you will easily have friction with other children. This kid is in good health, and he can be knocked down in a few strokes. The one who was beaten the most was Cheng Jianjun's son. He has the same temperament as Cheng Jianjun, remembering food but not beatings.

Of course, this little guy's dominance in the alley is not without price. After all, there was friction with other children. At the beginning, he didn't count and hit them without any lightness. Wang Yan personally took him to apologize. Then he went home and was hung up and beaten by Wang Yan, his father, to demonstrate how hard it was to hit someone, how painful it was, and how much damage it caused. He is five years old and can remember things, so he can be taught clearly.

It's not that this child bullies others, it's mainly because he is a child. He is fine now, but not the next moment. The next day, he will get together to play again. It's normal to fight and make a fuss. Besides, Wang Yan taught martial arts exercises, not martial arts, but just to lay the foundation and strengthen the body. This kid only wrestled and fought with others, pinched, bit, and used other methods that hurt people, but Wang Yan beat him back...

The little guy came out and hugged his father's thigh without saying a word: "Dad!"

"The roast duck is here."

Hearing this, the little guy quickly let go of his father, ran to the side to hug his mother's thigh, and gave a sweet smile: "Mom!"

Whoever has milk is the mother, know the times...

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, kicked him in the butt, and turned around and walked into the yard with his hands behind his back.

Just after turning around the screen wall and entering the second door, he saw Han Chunming running towards him with a bowl of noodles. Wang Yan handed the key to Su Meng and walked aside with Han Chunming: "What's the matter?"

"Prince, do you still remember the Broken Marquis?"

"How can I not remember him? You have mentioned him a lot over the years. What's the matter? Did something happen?"

"No, you still remember what I said before that he went everywhere but rarely came to our alley?"

Wang Yan frowned and said: "It's been more than three years, right? You still haven't figured it out? Isn't it just that he has a grudge with the admiral?"

"I knew it. After I told you at that time, you thought about it, right?" Han Chunming had an expression of as expected, and asked himself and answered: "In our alley, only my master is educated and can be connected with the Broken Marquis. I pondered for a while before I understood it."

"Don't talk nonsense, waiting for dinner, hurry up and say it if you have something to say."

Han Chunming said: "The Broken Marquis will come over tomorrow afternoon and want to fight with my master to settle the grudge. It's Sunday again , everyone is resting, I want to call Xiao Ma and Tao Zi to witness it together. "

"Is it related to the four enamel colored bowls you mentioned? The last one... gathering friends, is in the hands of the admiral?"

"Hey, you are so awesome."

Wang Yan waved his hand to indicate that he should be low-key, and said with a smile: "Okay, you buy vegetables, I will buy wine, it doesn't matter if there are grudges or not, Xiao Ma and I just eat and drink. I have to say that your skills are getting better and better, you have talent."

Han Chunming shook his head repeatedly: "Brother, I have made a lot of money in the past few years, so you don't need to spend money to buy wine, I will pay for all the food and wine."

"Then you arrange it, back..."

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