While riding a bicycle, Sang Bai was thinking about how to improve his current life. The improvement here refers to the things that can be taken out on the table, rather than being sneaky like selling an electrical appliance.

When I thought about it, Sang Bo thought he wanted to make a fuss about peaches, because he felt that he had nothing to do except peaches. Rice and corn are indeed good, but they have no characteristics except delicious food. Now I sell this thing? The market price of a bag of rice is only about 17 cents. Even the black market is only 50 cents. Just the few people in Liushuzhuang are exhausted in a year and can they grow how much rice they can grow?

Peaches are more operational. In addition to being delicious, peaches also have gimmicks. You can touch this thing twice when you touch it on the tree, but once you pick it and touch it with your hands, at most half a day, the peach will start to rot, and it is not a little bit but the whole thing is rotten.

Therefore, when picking peaches, you have to be careful not to touch your skin, and of course, don’t touch your saliva, as this thing will rot faster when it comes to saliva.

In addition to these, the shelf life of peaches is still good. As long as you don’t touch them with your hands or touch water, this thing can be stored for a month. If it is refrigerated, it may take a longer time.

If you want to sell peaches, then Sangbait is considering how to sell them? Sangbait will be sold to big cities? Sangbait has no confidence in the current domestic market. Of course, it is sold to sell them. Sangbait uses space to transport them to the Magic City and the Capital. Ten or 20,000 kilograms of peaches are the same as playing.

But now the peaches on the market cost 150 cents and 2 kilograms. How much can Sangbai sell in a street stall in a big city like this? Maybe the peaches are not sold and they will be sentenced to a few years of imprisonment for themselves.

So it is unrealistic to go to big cities to sell peaches.

If you sell it to the public, it will be even worse. Just selling grain here, how can Sangbai have great hope for the non-staple food purchase system? If you sell the original super-grade peaches, they might create an ordinary level for you, and send you a few cents, and then pour it out and put the money you earned into someone’s pocket.

In this case, Sang Bai is not wearing a dragon robe to make wedding clothes for others? This stupid thing must not be done!

Before coming to this era, Sangbai did odd jobs in the streets and had a certain understanding of some export companies. After thinking about it for a while, Sangbai thought of the most famous foreign commodity window in the country, which is the famous Guangdong Fair. This fair faces foreign customers and includes almost all product categories across the country.

Sang Bai would not think about building a stall. Not to mention now, even in a few decades, he would have no way to build a stall like him. If he had money in forty years, he would just buy a stall with money.

But Sangbai didn't have much money now. Besides, he didn't know if the stalls that were trading in Guangdong Fair would be pulled out to shoot targets at this time, and he didn't want to take this risk, and he was not even interested in the matters involved in shooting.

Sang Bai’s idea is very simple. Don’t just go there any stall. Then, build a small cardboard at the door and write it in English to sell peaches and cooperate to develop something. Anyway, you can get the title anyway.

Sang Bo did not expect this to happen, but he decided to try his luck.

As the old saying goes, there are dates or not, and go up and take a look.

Even if there were no foreign dates there, Sangboke would spend more time. He didn't have much more time now.

What's more, Sang Bo couldn't think of any better way to change the lives of the villagers in a short period of time. If the lives of the villagers do not change, he would just set up a big villa alone and wait for someone to study.

Besides, if the life in Liushuzhuang cannot be changed, why should I marry Xia Yanqiu back to the village?

Sang Bai wants to get married, but not to bring a girl with good living conditions into the water!

Sang Bai didn't think that his love was so noble. He was so noble that he wanted other girls to give up a good life and eat braised vegetables.

Sang Bai wanted to marry Xia Yanqiu, and the moment she thought about it, she had already planned her new home. At least it had to be a standard two-story building, with a bathroom, and a septic tank at home. If there were no such things, she would still be as casual as she was now. Even if Xia Yanqiu wanted to marry, Sang Bai would not have the face to marry her.

Marrying a man and having a meal, and having ordinary food, clothing, housing and transportation cannot be arranged for his wife. People like Sang Bai cannot be too embarrassed to propose.

While thinking about getting rich by selling peaches, Sangbai subconsciously slid around on his bicycle.

"Who are you looking for!"

Sang Bai was stunned and looked up and found that he had arrived at the door of Yuzeshan's unit without realizing it.

"Uncle, please help me call Section Chief Yuzeshan Yu out, just say he has friends looking for him," Sang Bai said.

When everyone saw Sang Bai, they immediately said, "You came to Xiao Yu last time, right?"

Sang Bo nodded immediately, stretched out his thumb and praised: "Your memory is really good."

"That's right, as long as I've seen someone once, I'll definitely have an impression." The old man was very happy when Sang Bai praised him: "You're waiting here, I'll call and ask. By the way, what's your surname?"

"My surname is Sang, Mangshu's Sangshu" said Sangbai.

The old man muttered after hearing this: "This is the first time I heard of this surname."

The old man went in and called, and Sang Bai was waiting next to the door. After a while, Yu Zeshan stood inside and shouted: "Sang Bai, come up!"

Sang Bai looked up and found Yu Zeshan on the second floor, so he pushed the car into the yard of the Foreign Trade Bureau after he was polite to the old man.

He set up the car and went up the second floor and entered Yuzeshan's office.

Yuzeshan’s office is similar to that of the grain station. It’s just that there are only two desks in this room, and there are six desks on the grain station, and there are two wooden file cabinets on the grain station. As for the desks and sofas for guests, they are the same.

The table is a large wooden table with dark red close to black. There is a piece of glass on the table. Two tables are placed face to face. As for the sofas for guests, they are actually either sofas or benches, which are very old-fashioned. After 40, this thing is placed in the open air. A chair that is more than two meters long is nailed out. If you sit up comfortably, you will be intimidated.

After entering the office, Yu Zeshan pulled a small chair over, signaled Sang Bo to sit down and pour tea for Sang Bo.

"Why do you think of looking for me today?" Yu Zeshan asked.

Sang Bai said: "I want to trouble you and help me check when this year's Guangdong Fair will start."

"Do you still know the Guangdong Fair?" Yu Zeshan was stunned for a moment.

Nowadays, information spreads slowly. Not to mention farmers like Sangbai, even ordinary citizens in provincial capitals know what the Guangdong Federation is.

However, Yu Zeshan thought about how this person could get a big color TV and knew what was strange about the Guangdong Fair.

Thinking of this, Yu Zeshan began to flip through his drawer, and said while flipping through: "You guy is lucky. I just finished tidying up this thing last month."

"What are you doing to organize this?" Sang Bai asked casually, and when he asked, his eyes were still glancing at Yu Zeshan's office, as if he thought the office of this era was quite fresh.

Yu Zeshan found the file bag at this time, took it out, and then wrapped the wire wrapped around the sealing of the bag, opened the bag and pulled out the paper: "I found it, from mid-October to early November, there is still more than a month..."

Sang Bai knew when it was time to hear it, and he knew about it forty years later. However, the exhibition time was longer than in later generations. At this time, it was thirty days, and Sang Bai came to exhibit only twenty days.

"What are you doing?" Yu Zeshan closed the document, put the document back into the bag, and asked while going around the sealing line.

Sangbai replied: "I want to go there to try my luck and see if any foreign businessmen want to join the joint venture with our village to grow peaches. The peaches in our village are delicious..."

Yu Zeshan immediately petrified when he heard Sang Bai say this, and his hand wrapped around the thread was hanging in the air. It took a while before he came to his senses.

"What did you say...?" Yu Zeshan thought something was wrong with his ears.

Sangbai said: "I said I'm going to go and see it when the time comes, and I'm going to find someone to invest in the peaches in our village."

"Do you have a stall? I told you that I sorted out this material for the county's Mianyi Factory. The county has been busy for several months. In the end, there was no such thing as the above sentence. When we have full quota, we sent us. Can you do it if you go?" Yu Zeshan asked.

"I don't want a stall, why can't it work?" Sang Bai asked back.

Yu Zeshan was stunned when he asked this and did not turn around for a while.

Most people in this era have no subjective initiative. If the superiors say that this matter is not good, then everyone will not do it. Just like Yu Zeshan, he did this for several months and the superiors did not give an explanation. They just stopped. If the superiors say that it is not good after forty years, they might as well just work hard, because the enthusiasm of the comrades below is not easy to suppress.

"You really dare to think about it! Why do you think you can succeed?" Yu Zeshan asked.

Sang Bo's answer surprised him again.

"I didn't say that I would definitely succeed. I just tried my luck in the past. It's good to meet it, but I won't feel too disappointed if I couldn't meet it, because I used to go with a normal mind. Anyway, there are many foreigners over there, what if there is someone interested," Sang Bai said.

"There are so many foreigners over there, how can you talk to others in this Chinese language?" Yu Zeshan asked again.

Sang Bo said: "Give    me   a    few   se..."

I threw out a little English casually.

"You, do you still speak English?" Yu Zeshan's eyes were as big as a cow egg.

Sang Bo was a little confused now: "Is it strange to know English?"

It’s not surprising that you can speak English at all, but it’s really strange that you can speak fluent English in 1981. You must know that it’s only been less than five years since the resumption of the college entrance examination. Originally, everyone was a little student at Hara, but now studying for dogs and cat fans (Good    ) is a big turn.
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