I Had a Home In 1982 Chapter 222

   Chapter 222 221. You are engaged in smuggling (thanks to the drunken leader for your support)

   In the afternoon, the sea was sparkling.

  Sun Zhengnan set sail, and Tianya No.2 slowly sailed out of the pier.

   Wang Xianghong waved and shouted at the pier, "Pay attention to safety! Be sure to pay attention to safety!"

  Xu Heng comforted him and said: "Don't worry, Secretary, my deputy is a stable person. His boating skills are no worse than your old sea wolf, and his patience is no less than yours."

The   wang nodded to Red, then looked him up and down.

  Xu Heng quickly raised his head and looked forward.

  The big-brimmed hat was caught in his arms.

   is a lot like that.

  Sun Zhengnan first sailed to the county dock, Qiuweishui and the cold vegetable sales team disembarked, and then Tianya No. 2 turned and headed for the city.

   Speaking of which, they don't have to drive a boat when they go to the city. After all, Tianya No. 2 burns oil quite well, and it takes a lot of diesel to go back and forth.

   But Wang Yi doesn't care about this little money.

  Tools are for people. Since there is a motor boat to go out, he must take a motor boat, not to mention that he has to bring goods this time.

   Besides, what he had in 22 years was diesel oil, and what he had in 22 years was money. He could buy diesel oil at will, not to mention such small fishing boats, even big yachts.

  Tianya No.2 arrived at the wharf, Wang Yi left Sun Zhengnan the address of a vegetable market, and led him to the C-110 warehouse to carry the boxes.

   Now there are many more boxes piled up in the warehouse. Before, Wang Yi took time to go back 22 years to transfer some instant noodle cakes, crispy noodles and other commodities to the warehouse. This time, he will bring the goods later.

  The other one, he asked Dunzi to buy some red ropes. Anyway, he still has the leader badge on hand, and the production team can continue to make peace knots.

   This thing has no shelf life. It is not made like cold dishes and must be sold quickly, so it can be woven and stored first, and then sold slowly later.

  Sun Zhengnan has to work, and Wang Yi has something to do here.

   He had to go see Man Shanhua and stop by the photo studio to wash out the film.

  The urban area of ​​Wengzhou in 1982 was not large. He remembered the name of the photo studio and easily found the photo studio called Dawning.

   At this time, there were people waiting in line in the photo studio to take pictures.

  Wang Yi took a look. The functions of this photo studio are payment, billing, waiting, and taking photos in the lobby on the first floor. There are also several photo rooms, and the second floor is a darkroom dedicated to developing photos.

   The woman who entertained him last time was still at work today. Seeing him pushing the door in, she asked, "Comrade, do you need to take pictures? Are you taking wedding pictures, work pictures, life pictures or family pictures?"

Just as Wang Yi was about to respond, she aggressively said, "Judging from your age, you should have a child, right? The child is not big? Would you like to take a picture of the child? Fashionable, we are the first in Wengzhou."

  'I have a child at my age'? Are you looking with the front eye? Wang Yi fell into deep suspicion.

   However, an old man sitting on the bench became interested and said, "Lesbian, can you take me to see it?"

  The woman said: "Okay, young comrades, you come too, come and have a look, our children's camera room is very good."

   She led the two of them inside, and Wang Yi, not in a hurry, looked at the photo studios of this era curiously.

  Dawn Photo Gallery is a well-known old museum in Wengzhou, and there are also old-fashioned cameras here:

   One person is tall and one shoulder is wide. There is a black wooden shelf supporting the machine. There are wheels under the wooden shelf and a handle on one side to adjust the height and angle of the focus.

  The lens box of this old camera is as big as the screen of an old desktop computer, and the rear body is always covered with a cloth.

  Wang Yi watched curiously, as was the old man walking beside him.

   He sighed: "Oh, this machine is quite old, you are still using this machine? I remember that I used this machine when I got married, how many years has it been? Isn't that something before the founding of the country?"

  The woman smiled and said, "This kind of old machine has been eliminated, and our store has also been stored in the warehouse. Only this camera room still has one."

   "It's mainly because some old people like you are nostalgic. They want to use such a camera to take pictures of them, saying that the pictures taken like this feel right."

  The old man nodded and said, "Then you have a great master in your shop. Such a machine is not as simple as the current camera. It takes hard work to take good pictures."

  The children's photography room is in the last room. There are four sets of sets in a small area, and one set in each corner of the four rooms.

   Some sets are plastic purple grapes hanging on plastic vines, some are a convertible toy car, and some are modern homes: there are sofas and tables, plastic telephones, plastic TVs, etc. on the sofa…

  The other three walls are covered with different wallpapers. The front wallpaper is the coconut grove shadow and the white sand beach, the left wallpaper is the pavilion, and the right wallpaper is the founding ceremony...

  Women actively introduced to them: "We not only rent suits and wedding dresses for adults here, but also children's clothing. Look, small military uniforms, national costumes, and workers' clothes, aren't they very fashionable?"

  Wang Yi looked at the small military uniform.

   is not the 83-style big-brimmed hat + green police uniform with yellow ribbon trim as he understands, it is the 72-style police uniform, which is a reduced version of three pieces of red, but there are red collars and the like.

   He was a little interested in this dress.

  You can go to 22 years to buy a batch of school uniforms for students.

  The old man was moved by the set, pointed to the tripod in the corner and asked, "Are you using a 120 or 135 camera here?"

   "It's all new 135 cameras," the woman said.

  The old man nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll take my grandson to take pictures tomorrow."

The    woman was satisfied with his answer, then looked at Wang Yi.

  Wang Yi took out the film in embarrassment: "I came to develop the film. I bought a film from you last time..."

   "Oh, I have an impression." The woman nodded, "Well, how many did you develop?"

  Wang Yi said: "It's already full, so we'll develop one, er, two, and we'll develop two versions of each."

  The woman said: "Okay, there is a discount for the film development purchased in our museum. The first edition is 16 yuan, and the second edition is 10 yuan. Come and pick it up in a week."

  Wang Yi shook his head and said, "It's too late, can you hurry? It's best to get the photos today."

   "It's okay to rush, but this is the order, and the rush fee is very expensive." The woman glanced at the sky and looked at him carefully. He didn't look like a rich man.

"How much?"

   "The two editions of the photo together cost fifty-two yuan. In fact, comrade, you don't need to be in such a hurry. If you can pick it up the day after tomorrow, the price can be reduced to thirty yuan."

  Wang Yi paid the fee directly.

   More than fifty small pieces of meaning.

   After paying the bills, he picked up his bag and purse and went to see Shan Dagui and Man Shanhua on Hong Kong Island Road.

   It was close to evening and the temperature was not so high, so he arrived quickly by bus.

   Just when he turned into the laneway of the unit building where Shanda Gui's house belonged, he heard someone calling him: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, we are here."

  Wang Yi heard the sound and looked over, and saw that Manshanhua and Shandagui were enjoying the shade under the shade of a big willow tree.

  The old man will lean on the wheelchair, shake the palm fan in one hand and hold a porcelain teapot in the other, his face is full of contentment.

   It's a world of difference from when I first saw him.

  Wang Yi still remembers the first time he saw the old man, he was half asleep in the small bed in the small bedroom, and he was listless.

now what?

   Lying reclining on the wheelchair, blowing the breeze and shaking the paddle fan, raising the small teapot in his hand from time to time to take a sip, and even his uncomfortable legs were turned into Erlang's legs.

  Wang Yi laughed and urinated: "Yo, the old man is very comfortable."

  The old man Shan Dagui smiled and said, "Comfortable, of course comfortable, come out to bask in the sun, enjoy the cool air, and meet old friends. Wouldn't this be comfortable?"

   He pointed to Man Shanhua next to him: "I have to give you a comrade a member of the comrade a salary increase. I want to give her a monthly salary of five yuan. She is too diligent. Oh, compared to her, Huang Xiaoyan is really a lazy woman."

  Man Shanhua obviously just learned of his willingness to increase his salary, but he couldn't react for a while: "Ah? Five yuan salary?"

After reacting, she quickly waved her hand: "Ah, no, no, no need, Brother Sheng, I have enough for 25 yuan, I eat and drink yours all day, and you have to pull me a floral cloth to make summer clothes, how can I still Want you to raise your salary?"

Shan Dagui smiled and said: "It's fine, you can just follow my arrangement. You have to make a set of clothes this summer. You see you're wearing a military uniform on a hot day. What's this like? Let my old neighbors think I'm here. Treat you harshly."

  Wang Yi said: "It seems that my aunt is doing very well."

   "It's more than good, you have to write a thank you letter." The old man smiled happily, "Diligent, practical, hard-working, pushes me out every morning to breathe fresh air, and every evening pushes me out to soak in the sun and cool off."

  Wang Yi asked: "Is it the sun or the cool? How do you put the two things together?"

  The old man sat up and put down the small teapot, patted his legs and said, "I have cold legs, so I have to bask in the sun often, but now it's hot, so I have to come under the shade of a tree to enjoy the shade after a while."

  Man Shanhua picked up the small teapot and poured a pot of water from the kettle next to it, and put it back for the old man.

  Wang Yi said: "I understand, so you really need to get some sunshine, one is to drive away the cold and dampness, and the other is to strengthen the muscles and bones."

  Shang Dagui said: "That's right, since you sent me a person and a wheelchair last week, I sunbathe every day, and my legs and feet have become more relaxed in the past few days!"

   Wang Yi said: "Oh, this is a good thing, congratulations."

   Shan Dagui asked: "I want to raise her salary and amend the contract?"

  Wang Yi said: "Don't worry, we are still in the probation period, you can decide the specific salary after the probation period."

   He looked at Manshanhua tentatively, wondering if Manshanhua was doing well.

  Man Shanhua understood what he meant and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, Brother Sheng is very nice. I'm here to cook and clean and wash and wash his clothes for him. The money is the same as what I picked up. It's a great job."

  Wang Yi said: "That's good. That branch secretary was afraid that you would not be used to eating in the city, so I brought you some dried shrimps, dried shrimps, scallops and fish."

   "There are also fresh secaught prawns and this year's fresh mussels, sir, you can eat some seafood tonight, they are all fresh and delicious!"

Brother Sheng said with a smile: "That's good, I've been thinking about letting your aunt buy some seafood for the past two days. Your aunt went to the market and turned around and said that the products in the market are not good, and they are expensive, so she told me. , said you will definitely come, and you will definitely bring seafood."

   "Haha, let her say it, you can eat good seafood tonight at no cost."

Man Shanhua opened the bag and grabbed a few dried shrimps for the old man: "Big brother, eat this dried shrimp while drinking tea. Our team made it by ourselves. You can try it. It's crispy and fresh. You bought it at the market. Isn't it a different taste?"

  The old man took one and bit it, then nodded immediately: "It's really not a taste, why is your dried shrimp so sweet?"

   "Sweet dried dried shrimps are of course a little sweet." Man Shanhua laughed.

She gave the maza to Wang Yi, but Wang Yi refused: "I'll just deliver the things. Teacher Sun is still waiting for me to go to the market to buy vegetables. Don't we have our own motor boat now? We came by boat, Going to the market to buy more things to bring back home."

   "You came by boat yourself? Where's the book?" Man Shanhua asked.

  Wang Yi said: "The secretary didn't come, Mr. Sun would sail, and he came here."

  The old man beckoned and said: "You rest first, the market is not in a hurry to close, don't worry, I have something else to tell you."

"You said you have a porcelain jar in your hand? Didn't I come out by myself a few days ago? Then I went to our community agency in a wheelchair and called a public pager to my old colleague. "

"My current old colleague has been rehired and is engaged in the acquisition of ceramics. He is interested in such ceramic jars and will not treat you badly for the price. I said that you are my distant nephew and are now in charge of taking care of me. The two of us The relationship is very good, so he will give you a fair price."

   "According to what he said, the price of this jar starts at 1,000 yuan, and the exact amount depends on the appearance and use of the jar."

   Wang Yi was overjoyed and said, "Okay, Uncle Sheng, thank you so much."

   Anyway, the jar can't be brought back for 22 years. It's a good thing to be able to exchange some money in this era.

   Of course, he can choose to stay and wait for twenty or thirty years before selling the collection market, but it is not necessary.

   He has the treasure of time and space, and it is easy to get rich. He can get rich without collecting antiques, and he is collectively rich with the production team.

   Shan Dagui gave him a call and said, "He is on business trips in other provinces every day, and he will come to see me recently, so you can make an appointment with him and show him the jar."

   Wang Yi thanks.

   He put down the things he gave Man Shanhua, and handed him the old-fashioned radio that he had agreed with Shandagui before. There was no battery in it, so Shandagui hurriedly urged Man Shanhua to buy a battery.

  In this way, Wang Yi left with the phone number, and then went to the market where Wang Dongfeng bought vegetables last time and waited for Sun Zhengnan.

  Sun Zhengnan hasn't come yet, so he went to find an agent to make a public paging call.

   But this time he came out with no intention of dealing with the public family - although it is said that the agent household is not a public household, but their home phone number is actually owned by the country, so they are called "agent" households.

   The agent households are military martyrs. These people are very vigilant. Wang Yi did not prepare a letter of introduction and was not from the city, so the agent household would not give him a phone call.

   Wang Yi had no choice but to go back to the market and wait for Sun Zhengnan.

   The specific phone call has to be handed over to Zhang Youxin. He works in the post and telecommunications office, so making a phone call is easy.

  Sun Zhengnan came running, sweating profusely.

  Wang Yi asked him: "Why don't you take a car? Didn't I tell you how to take a car?"

  Sun Zhengnan said with a smile: "It's not far, I wanted to save the toll, so I ran here."

   Wang Yi was speechless.

   Then he turned around and bought him a sorbet, and it was the only cream sorbet sold in the city.

  Sun Zhengnan was also speechless.

  The money saved on the ticket is not enough to eat this cream sorbet.

   But the cream sorbet is delicious, icy, sweet and creamy.

  The two entered the market, and Wang Yi began to buy on a large scale.

  Pork, beef, lamb, buy!

   One buy is three or four hundred dollars to make!

  Various kinds of fresh vegetables - you don't even want a ticket?

  Okay, buy it hard, and make it for more than 100 yuan!

  Wang Yi saw that there was still a big steamer in the market for takeout, so he waved his hand and bought the ninth floor!

  There are three large iron pots on a large stove, and a large iron pot is equipped with three layers, so that students can eat steamed buns and steamed buns in the future.

  The production team also has a big steamer on the stove, but there are only one or two pieces, so they can only steam the buns for themselves.

  Wandering around the market, the production team spent the 600 yuan just given to him during the day!

   But this is a small problem. He now sells food every day and the merchandise from the store is getting money, so he is not short of money at all.

   He was shopping wildly in the market. Sun Zhengnan went out to stop a donkey cart and hired a donkey cart to bring these items back to the dock.

   After the two finished shopping, they split up.

  Sun Zhengnan went back to the dock and Wang Yi went to Dawning Photo Studio to get photos.

  It was already evening when he arrived at the photo studio. The photo studio was getting ready to leave work, and two staff members were using an old-fashioned embossing machine to cut out the photos for the final work.

   They cropped the photo of Wang Yi.

  The woman cut out the developed photo and handed it over and asked, "Comrade, do you think you are satisfied?"

   Wang Yi nodded.

   Black and white old photos, the resolution is ordinary but better than the taste of the times!

The workers in the photo studio started cleaning, and some workers swept the floor and entered the first camera room and said dissatisfiedly: "Director, let's get rid of this old camera, now not many people use this kind of camera to take pictures. It's too rigid, and it doesn't look good at all."

   "So much space for such a big guy to stay here? It's really hard to push it around every time I clean it!"

The woman who cropped the photo for Wang Yi smiled and said, "It is useful after all. Some old comrades like to take pictures with this kind of camera. Our photo studio is an old state-run studio. We can't just look at making money, but also think about what to do. Serve the people."

   "Besides, you want to get rid of this camera, what to do with it? Is the good camera broken? You can't sell it if you take it out. Seagull cameras are popular now, who would buy such a stupid bull?"

  Wang Yi looked up at the woman in surprise.

  I didn't expect that the woman who had been pouring water for customers and receiving the work was actually the curator. I guess she was a model worker, and her service attitude and ideological awareness were not to be picked.

   He also asked tentatively, "Lesbian, are you the director of this photo studio?"

The    woman smiled and nodded.

   So Wang Yi asked again: "Are you going to sell this camera? Is it because I listened to you, do you intend to dispose of this camera?"

The female curator hesitated for a moment, then the worker next to him hurriedly raised his head and said, "Curator, sell it, if anyone is willing to buy this camera, we will sell it and replace it with a Leica camera, the camera will take clear pictures, and it is specially designed for use with color film. it is good."

The cleaning workers also came forward: "Yes, curator, sell it, this camera is not used twice a month, no one uses such a guy anymore, you just say that you want to serve the people, but more What many people need is advanced cameras, seagulls and phoenixes!"

   Hearing this, the female curator sighed and said, "Comrade, do you want to buy it? If you are willing to buy it, we can discuss it."

  Wang Yi was really interested in this old camera, and asked, "How much? How to negotiate?"

The female curator said: "Although this camera is relatively old, it has complete functions and well-protected accessories. You may not know that it is a foreign product, a camera produced by Leica. It is very durable and very easy to use, so it is expensive. Not low."

   Wang Yi asked, "How much?"

  The female curator said, "Five hundred yuan."

  Wang Yi stood up and clasped his fists without saying a word: "Please give me my photos and film, goodbye."

  500 yuan to buy such a thing.

   Do you see me with a sheep face? I am a sheep and not a fat sheep, how thin I am!

   The female curator hurriedly stopped him and said, "The price can be negotiated—I can't do anything about it either. It's a public property, and it's the price that the public set for the target."

  Wang Yi asked: "But five hundred yuan is too expensive. Five hundred yuan is enough to buy a good camera of the latest style. I also have a camera, a Seagull DF-1 camera, so you can't fool me with the price!"

  The female curator said helplessly: "But, sigh, if it's cheaper, would you buy it for 490 yuan?"

   Wang Yi gave up.

   If I buy this price, I will be a fat sheep!

   Originally, he was not interested in this old camera because he thought it was profitable, but he planned to use the entire boutique restaurant in 22 years.

   Then he thought, now that opening a restaurant is a gimmick, if he gets some old things in the store, maybe he can attract customers.

   The photos taken by such an old camera are very characteristic of the period. What he thought was to buy it back and get some film in it, and then customers can take an old photo for them for free.

   So he is willing to buy this Republic of China camera, but he is not willing to pay a high price, because this thing may not work to attract customers, so he is not spending money in vain?

   500 yuan in 22 years is a trivial matter. The price inflation has caused more than 500 yuan to eat a fast food in 22 years, but this is 82 years, and 500 yuan is the annual expenditure of new workers!

   He packed up the photos and was about to run away, and then a middle-aged staff member chased after him: "Hey, comrade, wait."

  Wang Yi stopped to look at him.

   It was already dusk, and the twilight was dark. He couldn't see the appearance of the staff member clearly, only the outline of the fat head and ears was very clear.

  Wang Yi waved to him and said, "You don't need to bid any more, I won't buy it. Your curator's price is 10 yuan and 10 yuan down, which shows that the price of this camera doesn't have much room to drop..."

   "I'm not here to bargain with you." The staff laughed and asked, "I'm listening to you, you have a Seagull DF-1 camera in your hand?"

   Wang Yi nodded.

   The staff member hurriedly asked, "Then do you have a channel to buy a camera?"

  Wang Yi shook his head: "No, cameras are in short supply now, and I only bought them from a friend when I was in school in the capital."

   The staff sighed in frustration.

   Wang Yi asked: "Do you want to buy a camera?"

The staff said subconsciously: "Yes, some people come to me to take pictures of them, but our unit's camera can't come out - oh my, I like to take pictures, I am a photographer, I want to improve my professionalism Skill, you know when you play with the camera."

   "The camera is to us what the gun is to the soldier. The soldier must be fed by bullets to become a sharpshooter. If we have to practice good skills, we also need to take pictures. Haha, so I want to buy a camera to take pictures by myself."

  Wang Yi actually heard what he meant from the words he just blurted out.

   This man wants to take private work!

   He wanted to buy a camera by himself and then go to people to take pictures. Anyway, their unit has a darkroom where they can take pictures by themselves. He can use the unit's resources to make some extra money.

   In short, he wanted to pluck socialist wool.

   So Wang Yi looked at the man and asked, "You, your surname is Cao, right?"

   This man talked to him when he first came to the Dawning Photo Studio. At that time, he asked if the photo studio offered door-to-door service. It was this man who wanted to intervene, but was trained back by the female curator.

   The staff nodded: "Yes, Cao Xinguo, the new country of New China."

  Wang Yi said: "If you need a camera, then I can sell you my one. I just bought it last year. Although it is used, it is still brand new."

   Cao Xinguo smacked his lips and said, "Thank you, I don't really want to buy a second-hand camera. Seagull's camera production is not small, otherwise I will ask a friend to find it."

  Wang Yi really wanted to sell his camera. After all, it was useless to him. Qiu Danian also bought several for him, and now they are all in the space-time room.

   But since the other party is unwilling to buy it, forget it.

   He was about to leave when Cao Xinguo said again: "If I buy a second-hand camera, then I will only buy imported products. There is no need to buy second-hand cameras for our domestically produced cameras."

  Wang Yi turned around after hearing this.

Oh shit.

   Meet a foreigner?

   Then a patriotic straight man like me can't bear it!

   But after thinking about it, he thinks it can be tolerated. In this era, foreign products are indeed more advanced and durable than domestic products.

   And mainly, Wang Yi really has a foreign camera in his hand now!

   he asked: "Would you like to buy an imported camera? It's expensive!"

   Cao Xinguo smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have money."

  Wang Yi asked: "Nikon F-3..."

"I mean, do you have a Nikon F-3?!" Cao Xinguo interrupted him in shock, "Impossible, you can have this machine? I know this machine, the little devil's camera, this is a high-end camera! "

  Wang Yi really has it!

  Dunzi was collected for him.

  This idiot bought a Nikon F-3 for 2000 yuan, on the grounds that this machine is well protected and has collectible value.

   However, Qiu Danian went to the salted fish and let him have a look, and the salted fish hung a bunch of these things.

   With such a large number, and it is an industrial product, what do you say about the collection value!

  Wang Yi said: "Yes, I have a Nikon F-3, which my classmate brought back from Japan. If you want to buy it, you can sell it to you..."

"Buy, buy, buy, I'm definitely willing to buy this." Cao Xinguo grabbed his wrist subconsciously, he licked his fat lips and asked, "Aren't you lying to me? Do you really have a Nikon F-3? Yes, it just went on the market in 1980, so it is very difficult to buy."

Wang Yi said: "My classmate brought this camera back from Japan last year, and it has been well protected. If you don't believe me, I can take you to see it. I am a local, and I live on an outer island, so I won't tell lies. You know it when you see the machine."

   The camera that Dunzi bought is really well protected. It is no exaggeration to say that it is 95% new, but after reading it, Qiu Danian said that it can be bought for 1800 on salted fish.

   Cao Xinguo was very excited and said, "If you have a Nikon F-3, I will definitely buy it!"

   Wang Yi said tentatively, "This machine is very expensive!"

   He doesn't know exactly how much the Nikon F-3 sells for now, but he saw the introduction in the newspaper, saying that imported cameras can sell for thousands of dollars.

   Cao Xinguo said: "A new Nikon F-3 costs 4,500 yuan. Yours is second-hand, so it can't be more expensive than a new one, right?"

  Wang Yi knew this and said, "Second-hand cameras are indeed not as expensive as new ones, but the Nikon F-3 is different. This machine..."

   "Wait," Cao Xinguo suddenly narrowed his eyes and faced him with a wary expression, "Are you from the outer islands?"

  Wang Yi said: "Yes."

  Cao Xinguo looked around and suddenly pulled him to the corner next to him: "I see, you don't have to lie to me, this camera of yours wasn't brought to you by a classmate at all, it was smuggled!"

  Wang Yi was taken aback:

   "I was brought back from abroad by the people around me, what are you thinking!"

   Cao Xinguo didn't believe it, he continued: "Don't fool me, it's not that I don't understand this thing. Boss, let me tell you, I can give you 2,000 yuan at most for a smuggled Nikon F-3!"

   "A machine like yours is risky. If you are willing to sell it, bring it to me to have a look. If there is no problem with the performance, I will give you 2,000 yuan. Otherwise, you can sell it yourself. It will be difficult to sell it!"

  Wang Yi stared at him.

   Cao Xinguo pretended to be calm and said, "Don't think I don't know, many people in your outer islands are now engaged in smuggling business, and your camera is also smuggled!"

   He stretched out two fat fingers: "2000, it can't be higher!"

  Wang Yi said: "2500, it can't be lower, you can't buy this camera in our country!"

   He suddenly realized something.

  If Cao Xinguo misunderstood that his camera was smuggled in, let him misunderstand.

  Because if Cao Xinguo thought his camera was a smuggled product, he would usually use it in a low-key manner after buying it, thus reducing the chance of this camera being exposed to the public eye.

  Wang Yi needs to bring as little goods as possible to appear in the public eye.

   Of course, since the camera has the reputation of being a smuggled product, he is in danger as a seller, but Wang Yi is not afraid of this.

   Even if Cao Xinguo was caught for using a smuggled camera, it would not be easy to find him. Wang Yi did not often do this business, and he did not know Wang Yi's information.

   Describe your appearance to the police?

   The problem is that it is evening and the light is not good. Wang Yi can't see Cao Xinguo clearly, and it is difficult for Cao Xinguo to see him clearly.

   This kind of thing is easier to handle. Later, he asked Sun Zhengnan to trade.

  Sun Zhengnan has a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance, and trading a camera is a small problem.

   Anyway, he was satisfied with the price of 2,000 yuan.

   In 22 years, this thing is only 2,000 yuan.

   In the end, he and Cao Xinguo tug-of-war for a while, and finally Cao Xinguo agreed to pay 2,200 yuan to buy this camera.

  2200 yuan, this price Wang Yi is more satisfied.

   Available for sale!

In short, he doesn't care what the other party thinks, as long as the other party gives him a satisfactory price, he will take out the camera. The other party thinks that he is smuggling, so that's fine. Anyway, he doesn't admit it, and he can't be found in his life. .

   Cao Xinguo thought that his camera was smuggled and wouldn't show it to the outside world with great fanfare, wouldn't it be better?

   For him, it is more important that the people who buy from him can keep a low profile than how much money they make!

   Cao Xinguo was very anxious and said, "When will we trade? I am in a hurry to use a camera."

  Wang Yi asked: "So anxious? Can you..."

   "I have cash at home." Cao Xinguo interrupted him, "Don't worry about the money, I can get it tonight."

  Wang Yi said: "Okay, I will trade tonight, I can also get the camera tonight."

   Trading at night is more satisfying!

   With the cover of night, Sun Zhengnan is not a trivial matter to send a camera to get some money!

  The two sides agreed on a time, and an hour later, they would come to trade at the entrance of the First State-run Hotel in the city.

  In this way, Wang Yi took the photo to the warehouse, entered the warehouse and took the camera out of the space-time room.

   Nikon F-3.

  Compared to the Seagull DF-1, to be honest, the F-3 does win a lot, but the huge gap can be seen from the appearance and material.

  The Japanese electronic products in the 1980s killed the whole world, and I have to be convinced.

Wang Yi took the camera and went to the boat to find Sun Zhengnan. After handing the camera to him, he said, "You go to the city's No. 1 State-run Hotel and make a deal with a fat man with big ears. Give him the camera, and he will give you 2,200 yuan— Be careful and try not to let anyone see you clearly."

  Sun Zhengnan is really an excellent performer.

   He didn't ask anything, put on his coat and put on his collar and went to the nearby boat to pass a cigarette to the fisherman and borrow a straw hat.

  The fisherman looked at their new boat and threw the straw hat to him with a cigarette in his mouth.

  Sun Zhengnan rolled up his trouser legs, bare feet, and carried a fish basket from the boat, like an ordinary fisherman from the countryside to the city to sell fish.

  Wang Yi patted him on the shoulder.

   Nice job!

   He accompanied Sun Zhengnan to the state-run hotel. If something happened, he had to find a solution together with Sun Zhengnan.

  The state-run hotel is located in the center of Chengnan District. The entrance is the main road, and there are street lights at the intersection not far away. However, in 1982, the street lights in the city were not bright, and the light emitted was dim yellow.

   Cao Xinguo went earlier than them, and he probably also brought two friends because he was afraid of Wang Yi's tricks.

  Sun Zhengnan used the straw hat to cover and waved, and led them to the shadow of the building, took out the camera and handed it over.

  Cao Xinguo took the camera and hurriedly studied it. He and the two friends he brought together looked over and over, and one of them whispered, "It's a Nikon F-3."

   "Look inside..."

   "You don't need to look inside. This machine is at most the one from the previous year, so you don't need to consider the aging of the parts. You can show me its functions and coefficients."

   One of them entered the restaurant with a camera.

   Cao Xinguo explained: "Don't be afraid, my friend, my buddy is going in to check your cameras - he is an expert in this field, his father is a reporter from Xinhua News Agency, we are here..."

  Sun Zhengnan waved his hand, then gently flicked the placket to reveal the Glock underneath: "Abide by the rules, everything is easy to say."

   "If you don't follow the rules, you can't escape bullets!"

   Cao Xinguo took a breath.

   The fat flesh on his calf began to shiver.

  I regret this deal!

   It seems that the news that my friend's "father is a reporter from Xinhua News Agency" did not frighten him.

   Just when he was annoyed, his friend came out with a camera and whispered: "It's a good machine, everything is fine, and people follow the rules."

Cao Xinguo was relieved immediately, he handed the two envelopes to Sun Zhengnan and said, "Tong, brother, ah, brother, brother, this is 2,200 yuan, I am a good citizen who obeys the law, you can count it. , that's not a penny."

  Sun Zhengnan didn't open it to look at it. He weighed his head slightly, and his eyes were bright under the straw hat: "I know your unit and your identity, and that's the same sentence—"

   "I'm a businessman who obeys the rules. If you obey the rules, everything is easy to say. If you don't obey the rules, you can't escape the bullet!"

Cao Xinguo hugged the camera tightly, nodded and bowed: "Understood, I understand, but big brother, this price is what I agreed with you, that friend, it's 2,200 yuan, it's not that I deceived you, he took the initiative to use this price sell it to me, so..."

   "What are you trying to say?" Wang Yi asked impatiently as he walked along the corner of the wall.

  Cao Xinguo heard his voice and said quickly: "Brother, we have negotiated the price. You can't tell you that you sold this camera for 2,200 yuan at a loss in the future, and then come to trouble me."

  Wang Yi said: "We are honest in doing business, and we say how much money is made! Even if it is worth 10,000 yuan, and now it is sold to you for 2,200 yuan, then I will admit that I lost money, and I will never trouble you."

  Cao Xinguo was instantly happy.

   The young man who brought the camera to the inspection before whispered, "Then do you still have this camera? I, I also want to buy one, 2,200 yuan, sell me one too."

  Wang Yi was surprised.

  This camera is cheap!

  The young man saw that he was silent, and said quickly: "I have a very strict mouth. I bought a camera for my own use, so I won't cause you any trouble. You can sell me one."

  Wang Yi didn't know how much the F-3 cost these days, but this camera should not have entered the domestic market, so Cao Xinguo made the judgment that the camera in his hand was smuggled.

   And even if it is smuggled, he is willing to pay a high price of 2,200 yuan to buy it, which means that even if the camera is smuggled in, it will cost more than 2,200 yuan!

   But he doesn't really care about the specific amount of money, this thing has no effect in his hands.

   He hesitated for a moment and said, "2200 yuan is to make friends, and it will not be the same price to buy in the future."

Like a traitor, Cao Xinguo approached, nodded, bowed, and handed him a cigarette respectfully: "Brother, you smoke a cigarette, listen to me, my friend also wants to make friends with you, and sell us another one, we are all mouths. A very strict person, he will never cause you trouble..."

"For the sake of my friends, I'm willing to sell you another one, but 2,200 is impossible. Ask him how much he can pay. I'll see if he sincerely wants to be my friend." Wang Yi interrupted. his words.

   Cao Xinguo looked at the young man behind him.

  The young man said helplessly: "Don't look at me, you know the situation of my family, I have to borrow money to collect 2,200 yuan. My father's pension is not much."

   "Alas," Cao Xinguo sighed, then said to Wang Yi, "Brother, my friend's father sacrificed for the country..."

   "Wait, didn't you say his father was a comrade from Xinhua News Agency?" Wang Yi asked.

   Cao Xinguo said: "Yes, in the Liangshan Battle in 1979, his father was a front-line war correspondent, and then he died."

  Wang Yi fell silent upon hearing this.

   He patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "What are you doing to buy such an expensive camera in this situation?"

  The young man said excitedly: "I will uphold my father's legacy and become a war reporter in the future! The F-3 is the standard camera for war reporters!"

  Wang Yi was taken aback: "Really?"

  The youth said: "Yes, the Nikon F-2 is the weapon of all war correspondents. They have experienced many battlefield tests. They have been beaten with potholes and disgraced faces in harsh environments, and they can still take clear photos!"

   "Last year, the F-2 stopped production, and the F-3 started production. This camera will be a new weapon for war reporters in the future. I want to buy one and become a war reporter in the future!"

  Wang Yi was moved by his words.

   He patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "I didn't expect you to be so ambitious. Alas, I share the same sickness with you. Your father died for the country in 1979, and my brothers also died in the battlefield in southern Xinjiang in the same year."

   "Looking at your aspirations, I will find you a camera, and instead of 2,200 yuan, I will give you 2,000 yuan. You have to make good use of it!"

   "Well, on Saturday, it's still this point, you bring your money or come here - remember, you don't want your camera confiscated by the government, so keep a low profile!"

  The young man was overjoyed: "Okay, eldest brother, that's great, don't worry, we are all law-abiding people and will never spread your news."

   "Besides, how many people know Nikon's camera now? They don't know the identity of this camera, it's fine."

  Wang Yi left with Sun Zhengnan.

   Cao Xinguo and others watched their backs disappear, and then another young man said, "Brother Daguo bought such a good machine, it is worth celebrating, let's go, let's go to the restaurant to have a meal and celebrate."

   "Celebrate ass, all the money I saved for marrying a daughter-in-law has been cleared, what else can I use to celebrate? Alas, I still don't know how to deal with my father, this money is reserved for marrying a daughter-in-law." Cao Xinguo fondled the camera.

   Then he asked the youth again: "Su Nian, when did you become a war correspondent? Didn't you go to the battlefield in your life because of your father?"

  Su Nianthief smiled and said, "How can he sell me a Nikon camera so cheaply if I don't say so?"

   Cao Xinguo asked: "Yes, why did you buy such an expensive camera? Don't you have the Dongfeng brand camera left by your father?"

  Su Nian said: "I don't use it myself, someone wants to buy it!"

"One of my uncle wants to buy it. He wants to buy a Nikon F-3 camera at the original price, but he can't buy it. This camera is very popular with the little devil, so if you see me resell him a second-hand camera, then I don't want his original price. , I want 4,000 yuan, okay?"

   "No problem, no problem, you are so cunning." Another young man came up and put his arms around him and asked, "Then you will earn two thousand yuan immediately. This is worth celebrating. Let's go to the restaurant to celebrate."

  Su Nian said: "The money hasn't arrived yet, so what's the hurry? Wait until it's available, what's wrong with this person? Why does he sell cameras so cheaply?"

   "Isn't it cheap because of smuggling?" the youth asked.

  Su Nian said: "You are too stupid, this camera sold for 660,000 yuan at the factory of the little devil..."

   "Are you crazy? A camera costs 660,000 yuan?" the young man said in surprise.

Su Nian gave him a white look and explained, "It's the little devil's money, and the little devil's money is not the same as our RMB. The converted amount is about 5,000 yuan - let me tell you, the little devil is rich, they can't go out. They don't walk and don't take a bus, they take a taxi, it's called a taxi!”

   "Do you know how much they pay for a taxi? As soon as you get in the car, you have to shell out 10,000 yuan first—it's still the kid's money..."

   "I mean, they are so rich?" Cao Xinguo was also stunned.

  Su Nian said: "Yes, they are rich now, so their F-3 camera will sell for 660,000 yuan. This camera is very famous, and foreign pilots use this camera to take pictures!"

   "So this camera will cost us about 5,000 yuan without tariffs. Why do they only sell it for about 2,000 yuan?"

   Cao Xinguo was silent for a while and said, "It's very simple, I'm afraid this is the stolen goods they dealt with!"

"swag?"

   "Yes, it's stolen goods, a camera stolen from a little devil, so it can be sold cheaply, they didn't buy it!"

   "So it is!" "Yes, yes, it should be like this, so we can get food cheaply!"

   "Not swag." Just as they were discussing eagerly, a voice sounded.

  The big young man said subconsciously: "It's not the stolen goods, why sell it like this, so..."

  'So' can't come out.

   Cao Xinguo and Su Nian's faces were as pale as earth.

   They saw the two people who had just left come back!

  Wang Yi and Sun Zhengnan didn't go far at all!

  Sun Zhengnan has experience. He was afraid that these three people would play some moth, so he led Wang Yi around a small alley and turned back to listen to them.

   This listening, the harvest is not small.

  Wang Yi was so angry that the Xinhua News reporter's son was very cunning, and he even turned himself around as a profiteer—

  Wait, who is this profiteer? !

   He pointed to Su Nian and said, "Next Sunday, come and get the camera and bring me all the money, four thousand yuan!"

  Su Nian shivered with fright: "Ah? Four, four thousand? Brother, where do you want me to get four thousand? This is four thousand! You just took my bones off..."

   "I don't want bones." Wang Yi gave him a stern smile in the shadows, "I'm going to slap your waist! Now there are black people abroad who will take their waists..."

   "Brother, don't say no, I was wrong, I was just bragging." Su Nian hurriedly begged for mercy.

  Wang Yi impatiently waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, next time you trade 4,000 yuan. You are very slippery, and you will definitely make money for 4,000 yuan."

   "The original price of this camera is 5,000. If you enter our country and add a tariff of at least 7,000, in short, you can do it well. If you buy it for 4,000 yuan, you will definitely make some money. It is your ability to earn more and less."

"Walk!"

  The two figures disappeared.

  Su Nian leaned against Brother Cao's chest in despair.

   The big young man sighed: "It's over, don't think about going to the restaurant."

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