The next morning was the time for the transaction between Long Jianhua and Li Guangjun. He went to the Victory Hotel and found five people sitting next to him.

After talking, I learned that the five people were all cousins. Seeing that he had made money, they all wanted to do it together.

They had found trading places in the capitals of several surrounding provinces, but unfortunately they didn't find them. When they went to the countryside to collect, they only had three or five thousand yuan each time, and they were chased once and lost more than three thousand copper coins.

They arrived the day before yesterday, and only charged about 7,000 yuan to raise the price. They were very disappointed.

Long Jianhua was immediately surprised.

They took the initiative to raise the price to one yuan. Is the price there at this time two yuan or five yuan?

He was still happy to sell it for 5 cents to 80 cents, but he sold it from 80 cents to a few dollars. He was selling cheap labor.

But then I thought that I could not find such a channel, and even if I could find it there, I would not be able to achieve it. I immediately felt relieved. This is restricted by conditions, channels and abilities. If I cannot force it, I should be the first dealer honestly and cannot be greedy for the sake of the river.

However, the price can still be discussed, "Brother Li, the price of your dollar is not very high. Now the news is tight and the investigation is strict. Everyone is a little scared. Few people dare to go to the countryside. I can provide 30,000 this time, how much do you pay?"

Li Guangjun laughed and said, "Brother, we should follow the old rules. If there are tens of thousands, it will be one cent higher than here, one yuan per piece. But if you can give 30,000, I will give 1.5 yuan, so we can go home early."

Long Jianhua nodded, made an appointment with him for a trading location and turned home.

He also wanted to raise more and try his bottom line, but since he had already confirmed it with others last time, he took the initiative to raise the price by 40 cents this time, and even if he knew there was room for growth, he would have to execute it. This is honesty. It would be disgusting to say that he would eat the shit he pulled out by himself; according to the previous life, he would have to walk the path he chose while kneeling.

But to be honest, he has already met the price of one-five...

On the evening of August 11, Long Jianhua came back from the neighboring province and just unloaded the goods and moved into the house. Grandma sighed and said, "This time your uncle is really angry and hospitalized. You can go and see him after a night."

The next morning, Long Jianhua brought some specialties he brought back to the third floor of the hospital. He saw Zhang Mi and Xiao Fan sitting at the door of the ward with a sad face. Even though the door of the ward was closed, the noise from inside could still be heard on the whole floor. From time to time, doctors, nurses and patients opened the door and looked around.

Long Jianhua greeted them, stood at the door for a while, then opened the door, and immediately a strong smell of inferior tobacco came to his face, which made him take two steps back.

There were seventeen people in the room, including Meng Xianfan and Zhao Yihan, eight adults and nine children.

Meng Xianfan lay on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale face. Three men sat on a stool and lowered their heads to smoke.

Except for Zhao Yihan, everyone else was sitting on the long bench, and the children looked at Meng Xianfan or Zhao Yihan on the bed timidly.

Zhao Yihan stood beside the bed and was spitting, "...I called all my family. If you don't give me an explanation, don't want to live here with peace of mind..."

Meng Xianfan opened his eyes and looked at Long Jianhua, and said weakly, "Jianhua, you are here."

Long Jianhua nodded with a smile, "I just came back last night and I heard that you are sick."

Meng Xianfan said to the crowd around, "This is Long Jianhua, the grandson of Aunt Yunying's grandmother. You can get to know each other."

Except for the third brother's husband Qi Shengqian who stood up and introduced himself, the rest of the people just nodded to him, sat there without moving, and did not hum a moment.

The one who seemed to be the boss looked up at Long Jianhua and asked in a muffled voice, "Did my dad help you do it?"

Long Jianhua stared at him and smiled, "I learned to drive when I was in my second year of high school in 1975. I ran a long distance with others in October 1976. I was recruited as a temporary worker in December last year. It was not until our family met our uncle on July 25 this year."

He turned to look at Meng Xianfan, "Uncle, I'm back, I'll have to go on a long-distance bus the day after tomorrow. You must take care of yourself."

He finally knew why Meng Xianfan passed away when he was less than 60 years old. It turned out to be such a family.

Meng Xianfan said weakly, "Jianhua, my family is unfortunate, I have made you laugh more than once."

Suddenly he sat up, pointed his hand at his family and drew a circle, widened his eyes, and shouted, "Get out! Get out of here!"

After roaring, he kept panting.

Mr. Zhang immediately came in and asked his family to leave.

Zhao Yihan roared, "Meng Xianfan, you, the unscrupulous, dare to drive us out?! It's unreasonable to help him or her family~" I immediately lay down on the ground and made a fuss.

This is a separate ward, with many bottles and jars inside. Some were caught while she rolled, and some were smashed by her.

Meng Xianfan shouted, "Xiao Fan, get her out for me! If you can't get it out, just call the police station and lock him up for ten days and half a month."

Zhao Yihan pointed at him and cursed, "Meng Xianfan, you Chen Shimei, you still want to lock me up, you can't live this life~" He kept knocking his head to the bed's legs.

Seeing Xiao Fan standing at the door helpless, Meng Xianfan snorted, "What, my order doesn't work?"

Xiao Fan hurriedly ran in, hugging Zhao Yihan and preventing her from hitting the bed.

No one cares about the rest of their family. They just glanced at Zhao Yihan timidly and rushed towards the door.

Long Jianhua doesn't care, nor can he control it.

He had become extremely disgusted with Zhao Yihan and wanted her to kill him. Unfortunately, she didn't know whether it was because of the thick flesh or the pretentiousness, but her forehead was only a little skin broken.

Xiao Fan hugged Zhao Yihan's armpits and retreated out of the door. Her feet kept kicking on the ground, looking like they were struggling, but in fact they were helping Xiao Fan, but her howling still resounded throughout the floor.

Meng Xianfan pointed at the door and signaled Long Jianhua to close the door.

Long Jianhua put the local specialties on the bench and laughed, "Get breathe and let go of the smoke inside. With such a strong smell of smoke, I have to change my clothes when I go back."

Meng Xianfan picked up the water from the bedside table and took a few sips, then put down the enamel cup heavily, and then sighed, "Jianhua, how did people become like this? When we met, we were well-educated, gentle and charming. By 6364, we soon became unreasonable; by now, we have become a lunatic."

Long Jianhua couldn't reply to this because he didn't know Zhao Yihan's past or her change process, but he still said, "Some can share the joys and sorrows, some can share the sorrows but not the sorrows, and some can share the sorrows but not the sorrows."

Meng Xianfan smiled weakly, "Just like the saying 'The granaries are full and you know etiquette'? At first I didn't think it clearly, but later I thought it clearly. Our family is an example... Jianhua, what will you do if you encounter a problem like me?"
Chapter completed!