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When Guo Zhenggang saw An Yi walk in, he immediately smiled. He liked An Yi, a child who is good at studying and "honest": "An Yi, you are here, is your dad at home? Tell him to come over and drink when he has time. Guo Yong is in the inner room, so I will ask him to come out."

Guo Zhenggang is about the same age as An Zijun and has also been in the army. Later, he was demobilized and returned to the local area to enter the public security bureau. He has a straightforward and irritable personality, especially accepting the truth and adhering to principles. This is similar to An Zijun. The two often get together for a few drinks and have a deep relationship.

An Yi smiled and sat down at the table, and said to Guo Zhenggang, "Uncle Guo, I'm here to find you today."

"Haha, what's the matter with me? Could it be that Guo Yong caused trouble again? I'll ask him to come out and beat him up." Guo Zhenggang picked up the wine glass and took a nice sip, and said in a rough voice.

"No, no, Guo Yong is honest. I came here today mainly to ask you to teach me both hands, and to protect myself while exercising." An Yi raised his hands and gestured.

"Exercise?" Guo Zhenggang looked at An Yi and shook his head and said, "The things I practice are not for exercise. Besides, you can't practice it. But when it comes to protecting yourself, it's easy." As he said, Guo Zhenggang stood up and stood in the middle of the room, waved and said, "Come on, come here and punch me."

An Yi was very happy when he knew that Guo Zhenggang was going to teach him a few moves. He didn't have to worry about really hitting Guo Zhenggang anyway. So An Yi rushed forward and punched Guo Zhenggang in the face with all his strength.

Seeing that his fist was about to hit the face, Guo Zhenggang raised his hand like lightning and pushed away An Yi's hand, leaned on his shoulder like lightning.

With a "bang!", An Yi felt a pain in his chest and couldn't help but retreat. However, Guo Zhenggang's legs were tripped by Guo Zhenggang's legs, and his body tilted and fell to the ground. In the end, he was pulled by Guo Zhenggang.

"Haha, don't be afraid, I'll just show it, I can't hurt you." Guo Zhenggang held An Yi's hand and said with a smile, "Look, just punch you like this, I still have many ways to deal with it."

As he spoke, Guo Zhenggang pulled An Yi's hand, turned his body and carried An Yi's arm to his shoulders. He bent down and lowered his head and placed his right hand behind his waist, lifted and pushed him. An Yi felt that his whole body was lighter and he was about to fly over Guo Zhenggang's shoulders.

Fortunately, Guo Zhenggang was still demonstrating this time and did not really want to fall An Yi. After letting go of his hand, Guo Zhenggang talked about several corresponding methods in succession, demonstrating while talking. An Yi was firing around like a puppet.

An Yi was dizzy and heard the laughter beside him. When he turned around, Guo Yong held the door and smiled so hard that his waist bent, "An Yi, you actually practiced with my dad. He is so brave. Haha."

Guo Zhenggang couldn't see Guo Yong's appearance and snorted, "Guo Yong, come in. An Yi wants to learn a few self-defense techniques. Anyway, I have taught you too. You can practice with him in the future. Get up early tomorrow to run." After that, Guo Zhenggang returned to the table and continued to drink.

Guo Yong felt bitter when he heard this. He was short and fat, and he always stayed away from running. However, being able to practice boxing with An Yi is a good thing. Besides, Guo Zhenggang also spoke, so Guo Yong could only listen.

An Yi also laughed and found that he had achieved all the goals of coming to Guo Zhenggang today. Not only could he learn practical self-defense techniques, but he could use them to protect himself and his family. Of course, he could also practice with Guo Yong - now there is no need to worry that Guo Yong will run around and have something wrong.

An Yi talked with Guo Zhenggang for a while, and saw that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, so he said goodbye to go home.

I really didn't expect that at this time, there were still customers at home. After An Yi entered the door, he looked into the living room and smiled: "Uncle, why are you here? Are you back from the south?"

The comfortable uncle is named Li Deming. He is 35 years old this year. He is not tall and strong. He looks smart and capable. He is wearing a fashionable blue and white silk shirt and royal blue jeans, and a pair of white sneakers on his feet. The mark is actually marked with hooks, but it looks like a fake.

Li Deming looked at An Yi and laughed: "Why can't I come? You haven't missed me for so many days?"

An Zijun was probably busy with the contracting report and did not come out to accompany Li Deming, only Li Hui sat next to Li Deming.

Seeing their uncle and nephew laughing, Li Hui said helplessly: "One of you is neither big nor young, and the other is neither old nor young. I really don't know what to say about you."

An Yi shrugged his shoulders. Anyway, he and his uncle were already close, and he was used to talking casually. "Uncle, you came back from the south this time and didn't bring me any good things?"

Li Deming smiled and said, "I knew there was nothing else to do when you met. I dare not bring you good things." As he said that, he took out a travel bag from his side, and after opening it, it was filled with small items.

Li Deming took it out one by one with some pride and placed it on the table in the living room. An Yi looked down and saw that these things contained lighters, belts, and razors - this was for An Zijun.

There are also some accessories and toys, and even a few frames. These things look colorful and brilliant. But in the eyes of An Yi, the rebirth of this rebirth, can only be said to be decent, whether it is workmanship or design.

Of course, it is now 1990s. These things that look quite fashionable and novel in northern China have always been very good.

Anyi’s uncle relied on these small commodities and used the small commodity wholesale market in the market to dig out his first pot of gold. All of them knew clearly about this.

Originally, according to the normal life track, when my uncle Li Deming came back this time, An Yi would follow him to do business in the south and start a new life track. But since he was reborn, An Yi would naturally choose a new life path.

Li Hui looked at these dazzling array of small objects and complained: "Deming, every time you come, you bring so many things to Anyi, if his aunt knew about it, you would definitely be angry."

An Yi's aunt, Li Deming's wife, is named Wang Ru. She is a local from the city of Qianqian. She is a very good person and is good at living. She is a stingy person, but she is a stingy person. However, Li Deming is also lucky to have such a wife. Otherwise, with his habit of having fun and enjoyment, he may not be able to hold on to his wealth.

"Haha, sister, these little things look good and not worth much money, it's okay." Li Deming laughed.

An Yi came to Li Deming and sat down, picked up a black matte lighter, turned on the rotating grinding wheel with a tingling sound, and the lighter burned a small flame, "My uncle, business is still good now. How much can you make a trip?"

Speaking of doing business, Li Deming did not feel as relaxed as before. He sighed softly: "Oh, business is getting worse and worse. When he sees making money, he runs south in a breeze, and he also keeps price-to-price and grabs business. There is much pressure on competition."

An Yi nodded, this was not contrary to his memory in his previous life. The small commodity market in Lin Qian was located in the northern suburbs of the city, adjacent to the city's long-distance bus station. At first it was just a few small stalls, with a small transaction volume not large in terms of scale or transaction volume. It was only in the previous year that the city introduced a series of measures to support it, and the small commodity market had the opportunity to take off.

After nearly two years of development, there are now four to five thousand merchants in the small commodity market, and there are many types of commodities, but almost all of them are bought by Southern China.

Such a merchant is worse than a breaker. He is just making a difference. He is completely in the low-level commodity market stage, so the competition is naturally becoming more and more intense.

This does not mean that there is no future in doing a small commodity wholesale business. You can know it based on An Yi’s memory of his previous life. Although the rise of the small commodity market in Linqian had several twists and turns, it has always been on an upward channel. Especially after 1993, there was a stage of full speed.

At that time, many merchants began to set up factories in Linqian City to directly produce various products, from reselling other people's goods to integrating production and sales by themselves, thus reducing costs and increasing competitiveness.

Moreover, as Linqian City began to build various professional commodity wholesale markets, coupled with the improvement of the transportation environment across China, Linqian City's small commodity wholesale market soared and began a ten-year prosperity period.

As for the small commodity market that was ahead, when it achieved the highest achievement, the transaction scale reached the top three in China, which basically radiated to most of China.

"My uncle, it's okay to have a fierce competition now. Anyway, as long as you can hold up old customers, you won't be afraid of this." An Yi said with a smile, "Besides, don't you have any other way?"

Li Deming smiled and patted An Yi's head: "You are smart, it's easy to attract old customers. Whoever is looking for bargains now. But the north we talked to you and me last time was almost in touch with you."

North? An Yi nodded. This was really a conversation with my uncle. It was also the information I found when I was reading the news. So he nodded: "My uncle, now the business with Ross Country in the north is very large, and he should be able to earn more."

"Who knows where this is? The distance to the north is so far, and we don't know the situation. I've asked about it these days and heard that the water is very deep. I plan to go and see the situation first in a few days." Li Deming said after pondering for a while.

An Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, uncle, you will definitely make a profit when going to Ross Country to do business. Of course, this matter should be as early as possible. The sooner the better. If it is late, it will not work."

Yes, as long as Li Deming can start a business with Ross Kingdom, it will definitely be a sure profit. Thinking about his previous life, I don’t know how many tyrants took this bus and became rich, but now is the best time.

It's strange that An Yi's words in his previous life are basically no one at home, but this uncle likes to discuss issues with An Yi the most, and he is not perfunctory every time, which shows the deep relationship between the two.
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