Since 1983

August 4th, morning.

Chen Xiaoqiao didn't need to call, she got up automatically and consciously, grabbed a bite of food in a hurry, and got into the boss's room.

Xu Fei also just finished eating the noodles, and said: "It's just in time, the work is heavy today, so load the car early."

"How much do you take today?"

"Two hundred, oh no, three hundred!"

"three hundred?"

Chen Xiaoqiao was taken aback, but didn't say anything, and obediently started loading the car.

In 1984, the average annual salary of workers in Beijing was 1086, an average of 90 yuan per month. Of course there are rich and poor, but those who can come to Xidan usually have some spare money.

The two sold 100 pieces on the first day, 80 pieces on the second day, and returned to 100 pieces after the gold medal quiz on the third day. Now five days later, they sold a total of 480 pieces.

It's just a little bit away, and it's the legendary ten thousand yuan household!

A three-wheeled car was no longer enough, so Chen Xiaoqiao rented another one, with three hundred boxes and a stack of cardboard. These message boards are treasures, and I have to take them with me every day.

At seven o'clock, the car was loaded, and one person rode one to Xidan. Passing through Ditan Park on the way, those who practice Arhat Kungfu are still pia lying on the lawn, feeling the unity of man and nature.

When we arrived at the place and set up the stall, some newspaper sellers had already come over, "Boss Xu, good news!"

"What good news?"

"Look, the three newspapers are all published!"

The buddy was clutching a stack of newspapers, spitting all over the place, "Good guy, it's the first time I've seen you, and you are honored, and you are honored!"

"You asked me a few words yesterday, look at this paragraph, it's what I said!"

"Hey, I said this, why don't you write my name, I told him!"

A group of second-hand book and magazine sellers gathered around, chatting in a hurry, and complimenting it by the way-there is this clothes stall, and the surrounding areas are also prosperous.

Chen Xiaoqiao pasted three newspapers on the cardboard, stroked and caressed, feeling very honored. Xu Fei took the newspaper and reviewed it one by one.

First came the China Youth Daily, with the headline: "Olympic T-shirts Appear in Xidan, How the New Youth Gets Closer to the New Era".

What the hell?

Xu Fei was disgusted for a while.

Look at the "Beijing Evening News" again, the headline "Foreign boy enters Xidan to set up a stall" and the subtitle "Olympic cultural shirts attract attention, selling clothes into ten thousand households."

This is a bit like a city newspaper, easy to understand, and friendly to the people.

Finally, there is the "Beijing Youth Daily", with the headline "Cultural shirts, message boards, gold medal quiz, the first consumer hotspot is born."

Ouch!

Xu Fei's eyes lit up. This reporter can do it. If he can write the four words of consumption hotspots, it means that he is really good at it.

He read it carefully. Although there are limitations of the times, he can really see the author's thinking and vision, and he also remembered the name Yu Jiajia.

After a while, the mall opened and the flow of people increased.

The stall is already well-known, and with the help of a friend from the reporter, it is the most powerful advertisement. The common people believe this, and it must be a good thing that the newspapers have reported it, let alone the three companies!

I was hesitant all the time, but now I am also moved. Seeing that everyone is rushing to buy it, I am also excited, afraid that it will be sold out.

"I want one for men and one for women!"

"Is China's rise still there? No more? Then come on!"

"Small size, small size, my children wear it!"

Xu Fei was busy collecting money, getting the box, and confirming the message; Chen Xiaoqiao was busy writing cards, telling the quiz that a card was wrongly written, wrongly written, and his head was full of sweat.

In just over an hour, more than a hundred pieces went out like a stream.

Chen Xiaoqiao got a short rest, wiped off her sweat, and was a little scared, "Brother, with so many people guessing, will we lose money?"

"We started the activity with 820 cases, 820 people, and it would be good if one-tenth of them got it right."

"Then there are 80 of them. Don't you say that the value is no less than a T-shirt?"

"you're so dumb!"

Xu Fei rubbed his head, "Let's just get some gadgets, package them beautifully, they will look high-end, and psychological balance is enough. Who cares how much your stuff is worth?"

It's like the Mid-Autumn Festival gift bag from my mother, which claims to be worth no less than a few hundred yuan, but after looking at it, it's a little bit...

┑(￣Д￣)┍

Spread your hands.

After a wave of people, there was a gap in business, Chen Xiaoqiao looked anxiously at the remaining one hundred pieces. Xu Fei was so confident that he even bought a watermelon and gnawed on it.

Waiting and waiting, until the afternoon, he suddenly said: "Let's take a look in the mall."

"Eh!"

Chen Xiaoqiao responded and ran into Xidan shopping mall.

Not for anything else, but to watch the news at a place that sells color TVs, and it has been like this for the past few days. Who won the gold medal, the TV station will have a quick news, and when there is a quick news, all the young and old will cheer for a while.

But this time he went for a long time and ran out after a long time, like crazy.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

The young man didn't have much vocabulary, he made gestures, and was very emotional, "Li Ning is so awesome, he won three gold medals alone!"

"Three yuan, you read that right?" Someone immediately became suspicious.

"I'm not blind, pommel horse, rings, and floor exercises, three yuan is enough! And Lou Yun also took one piece of vaulting horse, what the hell, it's four yuan a day!"

"Yesterday Luan Jujie won a piece of fencing, that's 12 gold medals!"

"12 yuan!"

"Break 10! Break 10!"

The scene was an instant sensation, and the sense of pride soared, reaching a peak again since Xu Haifeng won the first gold medal.

Xu Fei walked up to the cardboard and crossed out all 7, 8, 9, 10, and 11, "I'm sorry, these friends are out!"

"Hey, I knew I would push back!"

"Who would have thought, it's only 12 yuan now."

"Boss, can I buy another one, just what my wife wants."

"One person is limited to one ticket. Please understand. If your daughter-in-law wants to buy it, it's better to come in person, which is fair to others."

With this wave of (anti-harmony) big assists, the clothes sold extremely fast, and 300 pieces were wiped out.

Xu Fei shook his head while collecting the money. The conditions are limited, otherwise he would contact the garment factory and print some T-shirts, and the profit would be even greater. It's a pity that the production technology is backward these days, and the transportation is also difficult. After the clothes are ready and shipped to your hands, the Olympics are over!

But it is also very good, so as not to be insufficient.

And as soon as his business came alive, even the surrounding area became lively. Those who sell corn, baked sweet potatoes, and tea are all wandering around.

A newsstand owner was so clever that he offered some chairs and invited many idlers to come. Instead of doing business every day, I bought a newspaper early and sat under the shade of a tree to talk about it all day.

It's like a scene in Xidan.

………………

On August 12, the Olympic Games closed.

The last gold medal of the Chinese team was Zhou Jihong's diving, which fixed the gold medal list at 15 yuan. It not only caused a sensation domestically, but also internationally. No one expected that after so many years of debut, it would be able to reach such a high level.

The first American Emperor, 83 gold medals, a total of 174.

The second Romania, 20 gold medals, a total of 53.

Third Federal Republic of Germany, 17 gold medals, total 59.

The fourth China, 15 gold medals, a total of 32.

Su Xiuxiu fought against the US emperor and didn't participate, but it's fine if he didn't participate, and he returned all kinds of lemons. For example, after Xu Haifeng won the gold medal, TASS posted a sour comment, saying, "Xu Haifeng's performance was only third in the 1980 Moscow Olympics."

Your mother's last Olympics, it's none of my business this time?

Just a rind!

"Ma'am, ma'am!"

In the morning, Xu Fei entered the main house with two bags.

Aunt is making small cards, which many people have never seen before. The long strips of cards also have cakes, ten thousand, strips, and flowers, which are equivalent to paper mahjong.

"Oh, Xiao Xu, you can find Xiao Qiao, he's gone out to play."

"No, just to see you."

"Those inside and outside the door, why do you still look at me?"

"Aren't I going to save some clothes these days? Xiao Qiao has helped me a lot, so I'll buy you something as a token of my gratitude." Xu Fei put the things on the table.

"This can't be done!"

The aunt quickly refused, "That kid used to be on summer vacation, running around in a sloppy manner, this year you have taken care of him a lot. I read all the newspapers, you are capable, and that kid just runs errands as exercise. Hurry up." Take it back, take it back!"

"Just keep what I bought for you, and I can't return it if I take it back."

Xu Fei stuffed it into her hand, and said, "Thanks to your care for this time, I'm done with work, and I have to leave for a while, so this is a farewell gift."

"Then you don't want to continue renting?"

"Rent, I'll return it later."

After a lot of pushback, the aunt finally accepted.

Now that she accepts it, she is not hypocritical. When Xu Feishan comes, she will go up and start pawing, snacks and candies, tea, tobacco and alcohol, a few catties of fruit and pork, and a few meters of high-quality fabrics...all real .

I bought it for myself, but didn't give it to my grandson, because I was afraid that the child would spend money indiscriminately.

"Ouch, that's great!"

Touching the soft fabric, the aunt felt more and more impressed by the thoughtfulness and meticulousness of this young man.

And Xu Fei went back to his room, locked the door, pulled the curtains, first took out a pocket and dumped it on the bed, then took out a few handfuls of money from the pocket, gathered them together like a hill.

A total of 20,000 yuan was sold, the cost was more than 4,000 yuan, and the net profit was just over 15,000 yuan!

(The lord will add updates uniformly after they are put on the shelves...)