Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

It was still early after dinner, the two walked out of the roast meat shop, and Huang Mao appeared in front of them again.

Seeing them, Huang Mao said with a smile on his face: "Bosses, we are destined to meet each other three times in one day."

Ling Yue heheed twice, with an unmistakable expression of displeasure on his face.

Dog skin plaster!

I met a piece of dog skin plaster that I couldn't get rid of!

Ji Zhongqiu clasped his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I said brother, what do you mean by being so stalking?"

Huang Mao said helplessly: "Actually, I don't want to do this either, but buddy, I have no choice but to do this."

Ling Yue didn't want to talk to him, and said to Ji Zhongqiu, "Let's go, there's nothing to talk to this kind of person."

This person is really too impersonal, how could he be so stalking?
"You two, just do me a favor. I really can't think of any other way."

"Since you can't get along here anymore, why don't you change places?"

After Ling Yue finished speaking, she shook her head and walked forward.

Huang Mao quickly caught up with her: "Sister, don't you know that the policy is now liberalized? Here is a coastal city, and it is our young people's dream to come to Shenzhen to pan for gold."

"Dream?" Ling Yue looked at him contemptuously, "Do you know what my dream is now?"

Huang Mao laughed: "Boss, look at what you said, how do I know what your dream is."

"My dream is that I don't want to see you again, understand?"

Huang Mao's face froze in an instant, and he said to Ling Yue in a low voice: "Boss, I can't help it!"

"As long as I still have a little way, I won't rush to ask anyone I meet. There are more than a dozen workers in our factory..."

"Stop it," Ling Yue said angrily, "You'd better stay away from me, as for your dream, we are not interested, so leave!"

After getting rid of their yellow hair, the two of them first went to a nearby hotel to open two private rooms. Seeing that it was still early, Ling Yue proposed to go out for a stroll first.

Although Ji Zhongqiu was reluctant, he still followed behind her with a bitter face.

While enduring his thoughts, Ling Yue walked on the familiar and unfamiliar streets, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart.

This place seems to be the place she lived in for more than ten years in her memory, and it seems to be quite different from the place in her memory.

The same thing is that Cantonese is still spoken here, and there are still many young people who dare to venture and fight with their gold rush dreams.

The difference is that there are not many high-rise buildings now, and there are not many cars on the road, and many hardware facilities cannot be compared with those of later generations.

People are in a hurry on the road, each busy running for the future.

In the evening, the street lamps on the street were turned on, the shops were lit up with soft lights, and the clothing stores were scrambling to play the current pop music...

Seeing Ling Yue walking aimlessly on the street, Ji Zhongqiu finally couldn't help asking: "Sister, you took the train all night and walked around the clothing city for so long, aren't you tired?"

It would be a lie to say that I am not tired.

Ling Yue said: "It's rare for us to come here, of course we have to see more."

Ji Zhongqiu was helpless: "What's so interesting about this, isn't it because there are street lights here, and it's brighter at night."

Other than that, he really didn't see any difference.

Who will believe it?
They ran all the way, and some people didn't want to rest just to watch the night view.

"Aren't you afraid of exhausting your body if you work so hard?"

Ling Yue smiled, and she pointed to the people who set up stalls under the street lights by the side of the road and said: "Look here, how many young people with dreams have to leave their homes in order to live, and we are much better than them."

They have their own shop in their hometown, and the business in the shop is quite good. Ling Yue is very content to walk around the children's hot kang every day.

Ji Zhongqiu misunderstood her meaning: "Sister, don't you want to set up a stall here again?"

If she gave up her business in Qingpu City and went to Shenzhen City to set up a stall, what would happen to those two shops?
Ling Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you thinking? I opened a shop with great difficulty. I have to have a lot of trouble in my brain to think of giving up my business over there and come here to earn a living."

"Then what do you envy them for?"

Ling Yue was at a loss for words, and said bluntly: "It's really a chicken talking to a duck."

Back in the hotel lobby, Ji Zhongqiu was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to go upstairs.

"When are we going there tomorrow?"

"No rush, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

I'm so exhausted today, I haven't done anything yet, I have to make a good plan for tomorrow's itinerary tonight.

If tomorrow they wandered around the clothing city like headless chickens like today, they would have to shop for at least a week.

Ji Zhongqiu nodded: "Well, if you call me tomorrow, I can't hold it anymore."

At eight o'clock the next day, the two left the hotel together, first went to eat rice rolls, and then went to the clothing city.

Since the planning was made overnight last night, Ling Yue has a goal for going shopping today.

For a whole morning, Ling Yue still didn't buy any clothes, but asked Ji Zhongqiu to write down a few shop names in his notebook.

Ji Zhongqiu was a little confused: "Sister, what are you doing remembering these store names?"

Ling Yue said: "Not only do you need to write down the name of the store, but you also need to clearly mark the store name on which floor and which area. In case you come to buy goods by yourself in the future, with these things on you, it will not be so difficult to find them. "

After lunch, Ling Yue started to clean up.

Men's and women's trench coats, shirts, long-sleeved T-shirts, jeans, bat shirts, etc. are sold well in her store. She only picked jeans and men's and women's trench coats.

Suits and other suits, Ling Qi also bought [-] sets.

It's not that she doesn't want to buy more, but it's because she's all carrying her hands on her shoulders now, and there are only two people, and she has to transfer trains, so she really can't carry too much cargo.

Around [-], many clothing stores sold clothing under the gimmick of "factory direct sales" and "factory price direct sales".

Especially men's trousers, a pair of trousers only sells for 39 yuan, and many stores will hang banners of "direct sale at factory price",

Although she knew it was all a gimmick, many people didn't understand it!

Some shops even play the promotional recording of "the last three days, sale at a loss" on the speakers from the beginning to the end of the year.

Many unsuspecting customers thought they had made a profit, but in fact, it was still the old saying that what you buy is what you sell!
Ling Yue has always been an activist.

In just one hour, she purchased the clothes she needed, and asked someone to pack four large bags for her.

Then I went to the grocery store and bought two shoulder poles. Each person picked up two bags, and hurried to the train station.

Back to Qingpu City, it was already 08:30 in the morning of the next day.

As soon as she entered the store, Ling Yue saw her mother-in-law Zhu Lamei and her father-in-law Wang Xuekun in the store.

Seeing Zhu Lamei, Ling Yue's face darkened slightly.

Thank you for your recommendation tickets. I have been a little busy these two days, and the next chapter will be at [-]:[-] p.m.