National Tide 1980.

Chapter 299 Grandma God of Wealth

You know, when Luo Guangsheng and Miao Yujuan brought these clothes into the factory in the morning.

The acquaintances I met, although they only exchanged a few simple greetings.

But people also knew that they brought these clothes to sell cheaply for their neighbors, and they made an appointment to see the clothes at noon.

Moreover, there are many female workers in the workshop where Luo Guangsheng works.

When he entered the workshop, in order to sell the clothes as soon as possible, he would naturally do sales with the people in his group.

As a result, Miao Yujuan went to the cafeteria to meet Luo Guangsheng at noon, and suddenly found that many people came to her to see her clothes.

Many people even came to her with her husband.

So her original cheerful mood suddenly turned into a kind of pressure and embarrassment beyond words.

The co-authors were happy to patronize the clothes sale in the morning, but forgot to promise others.

This doesn't mean that the bear will break the stick and dig a hole for himself.

Not to mention that she couldn't explain it to others, even she didn't know what to say to her husband.

So, completely sitting on wax, helpless.

Fortunately, Luo Guangliang is a decisive and responsible person, and he saw that Miao Yujuan was in trouble.

After pulling my daughter-in-law aside, I figured out what was going on, and hurriedly came forward to remedy it.

In order not to make people feel that the couple is unreliable, they don't count their words.

In order not to let people misunderstand that they are snobbish eyes who look at people's dishes and favor one over another.

He took the tactic of delaying the attack.

Said that the couple miscalculated today, they obviously brought less clothes, and they didn't expect everyone to cheer so much.

But it doesn't matter, no one can get away with good things, there is still a batch of clothes at home, and I will bring them tomorrow for everyone to share.

This is what made everyone laugh, make fun of a few words, and then leave.

But when the person left, Miao Yujuan was even more worried.

Because she knows best, where is there enough clothes at home to bring to others?

The three neighbors in the No. 2 courtyard each divided about a hundred items.

The ones I brought today were sold, and there are only dozens of pieces left at home.

Even if you add what you want to keep, it's not enough to find these people who come to your door to share.

Fortunately, Luo Guangsheng is not blindly looking at the present, but has a plan in mind.

He told his wife not to worry.

Because both Bian Jianjun and Aunt Mi are employees of the service port.

There are few people in their units, so they should not be sold out so quickly.

When they got off work today, they went back to Bian's and Mi's to get their clothes.

It not only saves the troubles of the neighbors, but also makes up enough clothes for tomorrow.

How good is it to kill two birds with one stone?

It should be said that it was a wise and good idea for Luo Guangsheng to hope to find neighbors to raise money to make up for the impact of his dishonesty.

It made Miao Yujuan feel relaxed, and she spent a long time happily again.

It's a pity that there are always accidents in the world, that is, people often say that people are not as good as God.

Luo Guangsheng and Miao Yujuan did not expect that when they returned home after get off work, they found that their wishful thinking was all wrong.

What was thought to be a surefire thing went wrong again.

Not to mention trying to get the clothes that the Bian family and the Mi family had shared, even the dozens of clothes they left at home were all gone.

After Aunt Luo said it, they knew what was going on.

It's a bit presumptuous to dare to love the couple.

In fact, the real sales champions are not them, but Aunt Bian.

Even though the old lady is just the director of the neighborhood committee, you really can't underestimate the energy of their little foot detective team.

Because I have to walk through the streets and alleys almost every day, I cooperate with the street office to coordinate and manage five alleys, 76 natural courtyards, and 2000 people.

From time to time, I have to go to the street for meetings, study, conduct publicity, and meet, exchange, and cooperate with colleagues from other neighborhood committees.

Aunt Bian and several old ladies under her who are in charge of residents, mediation, medical insurance, welfare, family planning, and health work together. The information channels and network of contacts are very amazing.

It has already exceeded the scope of Meishi Street, covering almost half of the Qianmen and Dashilan areas.

So today, Aunt Bian went to the neighborhood committee with dozens of pieces of clothes, and after talking with her old sisters, the old ladies brainstormed and gave her advice.

"Old sister, this matter is not easy to handle? There are so many unemployed young people, and many young people have applied for individual licenses to do business. There are a few in our street. Ask them, if they can sell, help sell It's over when you go out." The welfare director spoke first.

"That's right, Xiaoliu'er from Widow Zhao's family in Xiaowei Hutong has a clothing stall under the watchtower. I heard from his mother that it seems that it is not easy for that kid to buy goods. In order to get some good military uniforms, he has to run away." Go to Shijiazhuang. If you want me to say, let's go to him first and let him try." The health director then agreed.

"This method is good. If it really works, it's a good thing. I heard that Xiao Liu'er is dishonest in business and has been fined by the industry and commerce several times. Looking for him...is this reliable?" Aunt Bian pondered for a while, But I can't help but worry a little bit.

"It's okay, don't worry, no matter how bad that kid is, he is still a filial son. He dares to cheat with others, but he never dares to do this with us. If he dares to spoil, Widow Zhao will not spare him."

The director of public security thinks it is feasible.

With the final word, the Little Foot detective team was mobilized and threw the clothes on Zhao Xiaoliu'er's booth in the morning.

How could Zhao Xiaoliuer offend these people?

Grinning his teeth, he was educated for a long time, and the aunts were perfunctory away like sending off the plague god.

But he really didn't expect that these clothes that fell from the sky were really easy to sell.

You know, the front door is close to the Beijing Railway Station, and Dashilan is well-known.

Those who come to Beijing, those who leave Beijing, those who are in Beijing, foreigners love to come here.

And although indeed good shirts are out of fashion in the capital, they are not available in many places in Northeast China, Inner Mongolia, Henan, and Hebei.

As a result, these clothes, which are so ordinary in Zhao Xiaoliu's eyes, are things that people in the capital don't even look at.

Just because the price was far lower than the market price, within an hour, dozens of pieces were all sold to foreign tourists, and there was not one left.

At the beginning, I added one yuan, and then I added one yuan, one yuan, five yuan, two yuan... until two yuan and five yuan, everyone wanted it.

No matter how stupid Zhao Xiaoliu is, he has come to understand that the few poor old ladies he co-authored with are actually his grandma, God of Wealth.

So I slapped my thighs and asked someone to help look after the stall. I didn't even eat lunch, so I went to the neighborhood committee.

On the surface it is to give money, but in fact it is to inquire if there are any other clothes like this.

As soon as he heard that Aunt Bian had a lot at home, this boy seemed to have honey in his mouth, and he was eager to flatter the old lady.

That's it, urging Aunt Bian to go back, Zhao Xiaoliu'er took care of all the goods in No. 2 courtyard.

(End of this chapter)