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

Chapter 256

Sun Juying proudly put the 30 yuan she just received from selling clothes into the black leather bag on her back, and said, "Old Yan, you should listen to me, right? If it weren't for me, we would be where we are today?"

Yan Qingtian sighed: "After so many years, you have done a good job in this matter."

Sun Juying was in a hurry: "What do you call that? When did I decide not to be smarter than you?"

"That broken factory can open you, and we will open a store in a blink of an eye. I, Sun Juying, can guarantee a better life than them!"

Yan Qingtian laughed, and then turned the topic to Ling Yue: "Why do you think they have so many people today?"

Sun Juying snorted: "Didn't you see it just now? Ling Yue wrote something on the blackboard."

Yan Qingtian couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and walked over there: "I'll go over and see what she wrote."

Within a few minutes, Yan Qingtian walked back with a gloomy face.

"I said why their business is so good today. It turns out that they are engaged in activities."

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Sun Juying scolded angrily: "This little hoof has so many eyes."

"There are activities held every three to five times, and every time an activity is held, people will be attracted to their store, and they will not let others do business."

Yan Qingtian was silent for a moment, and asked her cautiously: "How about we also hold an event?"

It's really fascinating to do activities on the opposite side.

Everyone has gone to their place, and my position is far behind. If I am still so passive, my business will definitely be affected.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Sun Juying snorted, "She doesn't even think about it. Now is the peak season, but anyone with a bit of brains will not engage in activities at this time."

"Let's just watch and see what tricks she can come up with."

To her surprise, the sales promotion that Ling Yue wrote only at noon, when the store closed at night, the turnover was even better than usual for three or four days.

The two new salesmen in the store said to her sadly: "Ma'am, can you let me know in advance when you hold activities in the future, so that we can be mentally prepared."

These two salespersons came here only in the first half of this year, and they have never done related work before, but after they came here, they found that there is a lot of turnover in Always Ruyi's shop assistants.

And you have to be prepared to drill where you need it.

It's like when the fourth store opened, the two of them just got in touch, but with a word from Ling Yue, the two of them took turns to help the fourth store for a day.

Although the wages and commissions remain the same, guarding the old store and helping out in the new store are two completely different concepts.

The business of the old store is relatively stable, and most of the time it is relatively easy.

But going to the new store was like going to war.

Originally, the two of them didn't complain, but when they saw that Ling Yue had even prepared the opening red envelope, although the money was not much, only five yuan, but for them, it was a day and a half's wages!

Ling Yue put the silver from the cash register into her bag, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will notify you in advance if there are activities in the future. You have worked hard today."

It just so happened that Wang Zhaoyang came to pick Ling Yue up from get off work.

Seeing that the store seemed to have been at war, he raised his eyebrows and asked her: "Xiaoyue, is the business in your store so good today?"

Ling Yue sighed: "Yeah, I met a regular customer, made a joke with her, and ended up having an event."

Wang Zhaoyang grinned and said: "You said you are really, what kind of activities are you doing well, don't be too tired now."

Ling Yue nodded and handed him the key: "Close the door, everyone is tired today."

Seeing Ling Yue sitting on the back seat of Wang Zhaoyang's bicycle, and the two salespersons in the store also leaving get off work, Sun Juying slightly raised her head towards them: "Qing Tian, ​​do you dare to cause damage?"

Yan Qingtian was startled: "Sun Juying, are you crazy?"

He naturally knew what Sun Juying meant.

He reminded her: "You forgot, what happened to Cheng Xiaoming who offended them back then!"

Cheng Xiaoming's incident was a big one. At that time, Zhao Songbai broke the opponent's leg in a fit of anger. After his wife found out, she took all the money in the family overnight and ran away without looking back.

Even the money for Cheng Xiaoming's subsequent hospitalization was the result of the Public Security Bureau finding out his parents' contact information, notifying his parents to come over, and taking him back after paying off the money owed to the hospital.

Sun Juying rolled his eyes at him: "It's really useless, you said you are tall and thick, how can you be more courageous than the eye of a needle?"

"I'm not timid. You don't know what Ji Zhongqiu and the others did before."

Yan Qingtian said, "They are fooling around in the Tao, who wouldn't give them face at that time?"

"Okay, if you don't go, don't go, what are you talking about so much nonsense."

Sun Juying went into the backyard angrily and went to cook.

As soon as Lingyue and his wife returned to the hotel, Wang Caifeng came up to greet her, and said to Wang Zhaoyang dissatisfied: "Xiao Wang, what's the matter with you, your sister-in-law told me, Xiaoyue is only two months old, how can you let me go?" Where does she ride a bicycle?"

Wang Zhaoyang parked his bicycle helplessly, and said, "Mom, what are you talking about? Although our family has a small car, we can't drive it."

Ling Yue didn't want Wang Zhaoyang to be scolded for no reason, so he said, "Mom, why are you so excited, I used to..."

"Don't tell me about the past!" Wang Caifeng interrupted her before she finished speaking, "You used to be young and had a lot of energy, and you picked up the 150-jin millet and left. Now you go to pick and choose?"

Ling Yue's expression was embarrassing, she really didn't know that Ling Xiaoyue still had such great strength.

"Now I'm asking you to pick out a hundred pieces of clothing, I think it's enough!"

"Okay, auntie, just stop talking." Hu Yufang put her arms around Wang Caifeng's shoulders, "Xiaoyue has just been checked out, you can let her rest more."

Ling Xiaohua looked at Ling Yue's belly with envy, and reached out to touch it: "Sister, tell me, what is it like to be pregnant?"

Ling Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why don't you try to conceive yourself?"

Ling Xiaohua curled her lips: "Ji Zhongqiu is not at home, how can I try?"

Wang Caifeng was so angry that she stretched out her hand and asked her to eat a chestnut: "You damn girl, you don't have to be ashamed to be so open-mouthed after you get married!"

Ling Xiaohua was angry: "I won't get married if I'm ashamed, I want to learn from my sister!"

Wang Caifeng pointed at her tremblingly, and then looked at so many guests in the hall, she turned her head awkwardly, "I can't tell you, you two sisters belong together."

Ling Xiaohua rolled her eyes, completely unaware of her situation: "Besides, am I the only one who has the final say on pregnancy?"

Hu Yufang stared at her: "Xiaohua, you are no longer a child, can you pay attention to the influence?"

As soon as Ling Yue came back, Wang Caifeng went to the kitchen and brought a casserole, which contained deliciously stewed chicken soup.

"Xiaoyue, I've been simmering this soup all afternoon, you should drink two more bowls soon."

Ling Yue scooped up a bowl of chicken soup, sat on the sofa and drank it slowly.

Hu Yufang watched her drink the soup as if nothing happened, and sighed sincerely: "It's still Xiaoyue who has a good physique. I suffered a lot at that time."

Soon after a bowl of chicken soup was eaten, Ling Yue added another bowl with some unsatisfactory taste.

"Mom, how did you make this soup? Why can't I make it taste like you?"

"Don't worry about this, as long as you like it, mom will make it for you every day from now on."

Hu Yufang hurriedly said: "Auntie, don't do bad things with good intentions. This pregnant woman needs to make up, but if you make up, the child will be too big to have a baby."

Wang Caifeng came to her senses and said mockingly: "I'm not in a hurry, don't worry, I will boil her two pots at most in a month."

After dinner, Ling Yue took all the money submitted by everyone upstairs and wrote it down clearly in their respective account books.

Just after finishing these, Wang Zhaoyang sat beside her and said to her, "Xiaoyue, there is something I want to discuss with you."

"You said."

"Look now, Ji Zhongqiu has gone to the capital, and we have four clothing stores here, a hotel, and a clothing factory. The clothing factory and the hotel are okay, but these four clothing stores are a bit understaffed once Ji Zhongqiu leaves. That's enough, do you want to invite two more trustworthy people?"

Ling Yue frowned and thought for a while, then said, "You're right, it's time to invite two more people."

When Mid-Autumn Festival was there before, they only had three clothing stores and one hotel.

These few people in my family have always been responsible for the cash register.

Although there are Ling Zeyang and his wife now, there is one more factory and one more clothing store.

They seem to be a little stretched.

"Do you have any idea?"

"I have an idea. You can't be angry if you say it."

Ling Yue smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

"Then I can say it."

Wang Zhaoyang hesitated for a while, and finally said: "How about we call Zhaoxing over to help."

"What did you say, your brother?"

"Yeah, as you know, he's two years younger than me, and he's 27 now, but he still hasn't accomplished anything."

Having said that, he glanced at Ling Yue carefully, and saw that her face was indifferent, showing no joy or anger, and said, "I only have such a younger brother, and I have good conditions for being an older brother, so I won't help you." My own brother, can't justify it?"

Ling Yue stared at him: "Is this what you mean or what your parents mean?"

"Don't worry, if you don't agree, just don't let him come over."

Ling Yue took a deep look at him, turned around and went into the bathroom without saying anything.

Seeing Ling Yue's whole body exuding an aura of "Don't beat me up", Wang Zhaoyang sighed.

He only has such a biological brother, and he really wants to help him.

Wang Xuekun was in poor health, Zhu Lamei couldn't control Wang Zhaoxing at all.

Rather than letting him hang around outside, it's better to take him with you and discipline him well.

However, seeing Ling Yue's expression, he knew that there was no play in this matter.

He also knew Ling Yue.

What Wang Zhaoxing and Zhu Lamei did back then, now that he thinks about it, he blush for them.

When Ling Yue came out of the bathroom, Wang Zhaoyang quickly made the bed and looked at her eagerly.

Ling Yue was annoyed by his staring, and said angrily: "Then let me ask you, do you think Wang Zhaoxing can manage a store well with his personality?"

"We can teach him. When Qingfeng came over, didn't we bring it out with our own hands?"

"Do you still remember what your mother said when our first store was just negotiated and hadn't been renovated yet?"

Wang Zhaoyang nodded slowly.

"Of course I remember, it's just that it's been so long, so don't always take it to heart."

Ling Yue was not surprised that Wang Zhaoyang would say such a thing.

It can be said that Ling Yue has been raising the second elder of the Ling family for the past two years.

As big as going to the hospital to see a doctor, as small as basic necessities of life, she handles everything inside and out.

Ling Qingfeng and Ling Xiaohua bought some occasional fruits for them to eat from time to time.

"Do you still remember what I did to your mother when your mother brought your father here for treatment?"

Ling Yue sat at the desk, twisting her hair with a dry towel.

"During that time, I talked and laughed with your father, but I never called your mother, or even spoke to her."

"Do you think, even if they come over, I will still treat your mother like before?"

Ling Yue's cold voice rang out: "Don't worry, I will still be like that time, and promise not to say a word to your mother."

This man always remembers eating but not beating.

Zhu Lamei never regarded herself as a family member, and she didn't want to have anything to do with her.

"Besides, your younger brother is much stronger than you. At the beginning, if Lao Hu hadn't shocked him, do you think he would not dare to come to us for so long?"

Wang Zhaoyang fell silent for a moment.

But he still wanted to fight for it again: "Aren't these things all over, why do you hold on to them?"

Ling Yue suddenly realized that she couldn't understand the man in front of her.

When my family was poor, I had to go to the wholesale market every night.

Although he didn't say anything at that time, no matter how tired he was every day, he would insist on going with him.

She remembers Wang Zhaoyang's kindness.

Where Wang Zhaoyang did not do well, she reminded her whenever she could.

"It's not that I hold on to it, but that I have suffered in your mother's hands, and I'm not that magnanimous enough to let go of these things."

Wang Zhaoyang was anxious: "But aren't you pregnant now? When our mother comes over, she can still take care of you. Isn't that great!"

Ling Yue seemed to have heard something important.

She looked at him in surprise: "What are you talking about, you still want to take your mother over?"

When this matter was brought up, Ling Yue took the initiative to get angry.

"I told you before that you should honor their elders, and I have no objection."

"But if you want to take both of them over, then let's break the jar,"

The more Ling Yue talked, the more business he got, and in the end he seemed to be talking too much.

"If you dare to pick it up, I will dare to leave."

Wang Zhaoyang was shocked, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

Ling Yue squinted at him: "I said, if you dare to take them over, then I dare to divorce you."

When the divorce was brought up, Wang Zhaoyang immediately withered.

He quickly apologized: "Okay, okay, Xiaoyue, it's all my fault that I was blinded by lard for a while. Since you are not happy, then we won't take it."

Ling Yue wrung out her hair, lay down on the bed, and muttered, "That's about the same."

Seeing Ling Yue falling into a deep sleep, Wang Zhaoyang rested his head on his hands, stared at the ceiling and finally sighed helplessly.

He knew that Ling Yue and Zhu Lamei were at odds, but he never expected that Ling Yue would go to the point where he didn't even want to meet them.

Could it be that it was really wrong for me to want to take them over?

Listening to Ling Yue's gradual and even breathing, Wang Zhaoyang stared dotingly at her slightly protruding belly, with a happy expression flashing across his face.

After so many years, Ling Yue was finally pregnant with her second child, but she didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl.

(End of this chapter)