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

Ling Yue listed everything she could think of.

For example, if you are late once, you will be deducted [-] cents, if you leave early, you will be deducted [-] cents, and if you catch a thief stealing clothes on the spot, you will be rewarded with three yuan.

If you ask for leave, it is easy to calculate. If you ask for a few days, you will not be paid for a few days, and you will be fined three days of salary for absenteeism without reason.

Of course, it is impossible for her to go to each store to read it. The second store and the third store will be discussed by the respective person in charge, and Xiang Weixing, Mei Qiutang, and Zhao Songbai will not be able to read it for the time being due to their relatively special work conditions. Participate in the reward and punishment mechanism.

But checking in is a must. The three of them originally went to the third store, so they checked in at the third store.

After listing all the details, Ling Yue let everyone disperse.

At about ten o'clock in the morning the next day, Ji Zhongqiu rushed over to ask for help.

"Sister, I'm in trouble, please help me."

Ling Yue looked at him strangely, and asked, "Mid-Autumn Festival, what are you doing?"

On such a cold day, he actually broke out in sweat, "Someone is chasing you?"

Ji Zhongqiu choked, and immediately said dumbfoundedly: "Sister, you really hit the spot, someone is really chasing me."

Ling Yue didn't know why, after all, she didn't hear the conversation between Ji Zhongqiu and Li Zhonghua that day, but Wang Zhaoyang understood it as soon as he heard it.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, you come here now, so your shop doesn't care?"

"What else do I care about, brother-in-law, you have to help me whatever you say, otherwise I will be in great trouble!"

Seeing that he spoke seriously, Ling Yue still looked at him in bewilderment.

"What is this and what is it, can you explain clearly?"

Ji Zhongqiu didn't know what he was afraid of, before he had time to explain, Li Zhonghua's voice rang outside the door: "Weiwei, I just said he would be here."

He looked at Ji Zhongqiu with a half-smile: "Ji Zhongqiu, you should run again. Do you think you can escape from Weiwei's palm?"

Ji Zhongqiu stared at Li Zhongqiu with fire-breathing eyes, and said resentfully, "Li Zhonghua, you can't be too shameless!"

Li Zhonghua laughed and said: "What are you thinking, kid? It's rare for Weiwei to come back from the capital. How can you refuse people thousands of miles away!"

Ji Zhongqiu almost hummed a sentence through his teeth: "Then I really want to thank you."

Immediately he changed his face again, and said to the woman behind Li Zhonghua: "Weiwei, when did you come back, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Feng Weiwei said calmly: "What did I tell you in advance, so that you can run away?"

Ling Yue could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the two of them.

She smiled and said, "Mid-Autumn Festival, is this your friend?"

Ji Zhongqiu said quickly: "Sister, she is just an ordinary friend of mine. When we were young, we were in the same class. When we were in junior high school, she went to the capital together because of Uncle Feng's job transfer. After so many years, this is the third time we have met." What about the next meeting?"

Feng Weiwei obviously heard some gossip from Li Zhonghua, and saw her cold eyes swept across the room, and finally fell on Ling Xiaohua.

She picked up her steps and walked slowly towards Ling Xiaohua, and stretched out her hand to her: "Hi, let's meet, I'm Feng Weiwei."

Ling Xiaohua didn't expect that she would walk towards her suddenly, just as she stretched out her hand and didn't speak, Feng Weiwei suddenly withdrew her hand, and slapped her nose twice with a look of disgust: "What's the smell?"

Ling Xiaohua froze on the spot in astonishment, and Ji Zhongqiu stood up for her on the spot: "Weiwei, our place is full of copper smell, if you feel uncomfortable staying here, you can go with Li Zhonghua. There are mostly books in his place." fragrance."

Feng Weiwei stared at him with eyes like water, and her voice was soft and artificial: "Brother Zhongqiu, what do you mean by that?"

Ji Zhongqiu put his arms around Ling Xiaohua's shoulders directly: "Didn't you see? She is my girlfriend."

Feng Weiwei was stunned.

Tears welled up in a pair of big eyes suddenly: "Brother Zhongqiu, you and her..."

Ji Zhongqiu said firmly: "Yes, I like her, and I have visited her parents at her home. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Feng Weiwei stared at Li Zhonghua with Feng's angry eyes, and before Li Zhonghua could speak, Ling Xiaohua suddenly raised an eyebrow: "Ji Zhongqiu, you are going to die, when will I be your girlfriend!"

She stepped on Ji Zhongqiu's foot fiercely, "You want me to tell you hundreds of times, I have a boyfriend!"

Ji Zhongqiu was trampled on by her so that his teeth grinned. He was so heartbroken that he simply hugged her and looked at Feng Weiwei arrogantly: "My girlfriend has a bad temper, I'm making you laugh."

Ling Yue looked at him with black lines all over her head, and was about to ask him, Wang Zhaoyang quickly tugged her, "Xiaoyue, let them solve the young people's affairs by themselves, we'd better not interfere."

Ling Yue turned her head and glared at him.

It can be said that she has seen countless people, and the Feng Weiwei in front of her is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Who is Ling Xiaohua?

Firstly, she is his younger sister, secondly, she has always been carefree and pure-hearted, and she can never hide her thoughts.

When she likes someone, she loves someone with all her heart.

If she doesn't like someone, she will simply break up with him.

Never sloppy.

"what do you know!"

And Feng Weiwei, who was on the opposite side, gave Ling Xiaohua a bad impression. If it wasn't for Ji Zhongqiu's protection, maybe this Feng Weiwei would have vented her anger on Xiaohua long ago.

As her older sister, how could she see this kind of thing happen?

"Miss Feng, I don't know what is the relationship between you and Ji Zhongqiu, but it's best not to involve the two of you with my sister."

Li Zhonghua quickly said: "Yes, Weiwei, Ling Xiaoyue is right, if you want to talk to Ji Zhongqiu, then talk to him, don't blame innocent people."

After Ji Zhongqiu heard his words, he was ashamed to death.

But now he had to use Ling Xiaohua as a shield.

"Li Zhonghua, if you don't lead people here, I will really believe your nonsense. But you clearly know that I am coming this way, but you just lead people here, what are you so worried about!"

Feng Weiwei's figure flickered, her face full of disbelief.

She looked at Ji Zhongqiu aggrievedly: "Brother Zhongqiu, do you really hate me so much?"

After speaking, she glanced at Ling Xiaohua again.

The girl's clothes looked clean and tidy, but judging from her fair complexion, she knew that the conditions of the girl's family were not good.

She looked at her hands carefully again. Her fingers were rough, and she was not the kind of girl who didn't touch the spring water with her fingers.

She smiled wryly: "Brother Zhongqiu, do you really want to break up with me for her?"

Ji Zhongqiu frowned when he heard that: "Feng Weiwei, what are you talking about?"

Listen, listen, what is she talking about!

What does it mean to break up with her?