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

On the second day after getting married, Yao Zhen went to work as usual.

She did not ask for leave because of her newly married, which delayed her teaching progress.

The daughter-in-law is not idle, so naturally Ling Qingfeng will not be idle either.

He also went to the third store as usual.

But Ji Zhongqiu, who was far away in the capital, knew the news, and it was the third day after Xiao Jun drove north again to deliver clothes.

The current roads are not easy to walk, and there are no highways. Many road surfaces are not hardened, and a layer of asphalt is a very good road.

Ji Zhongqiu called Ling Qingfeng and expressed his apology, and Ling Qingfeng also expressed his understanding.

But Ji Zhongqiu's coquettish operations didn't stop there.

He invited Ling Qingfeng to go north on the phone.

He is busy with his own business in the capital alone, especially his new store has everything ready and is just waiting to open.

After discussing with Yao Zhen, Ling Qingfeng simply packed up two pieces of clothes and boarded the train going north.

At this time, they had only spent four days in their sweet honeymoon period.

The Yao family had some criticisms about this, but thinking that the Ling family is now a big family in Qingpu City, and they want to get more from them, they encouraged Yao Zhen's brother to take over the third store.

Ling Yue didn't show it on her face, but she still asked Yao Zhen what she meant.

Yao Zhen immediately flew into a rage, saying that he had already married from that family. The so-called married daughter splashed water, and he was now part of the Ling family, and Ling Yue could do whatever he wanted without taking care of himself.

Ling Yue understood. When the Yao family came to the door again the next day, she tactfully stated that there was no shortage of manpower for the time being. For this reason, the Yao family took their anger out on Yao Zhen.

But Yao Zhen finally escaped from that blood-sucking family, and he didn't care about their words at all.

Originally, according to the custom, she had to return home on the third day of marriage.

But in her case, this custom is directly omitted, in order not to be taken advantage of.

On the first day in the capital, Ji Zhongqiu took Ling Qingfeng to watch the flag-raising ceremony in Tiananmen Square.

Take him to climb the Great Wall, visit Prince Gong's Mansion, Ming Tombs, Temple of Heaven, the Palace Museum...

Just like an authentic Beijinger.

When he took him back to the clothing store he had prepared in the department store, Ling Qingfeng was numb.

"Brother-in-law, this is your new store? The decoration is too luxurious."

The store in front of me looks relatively small, but the decoration is more than twice as luxurious as those four stores in Qingpu City.

The three facades are equipped with atmospheric iron rolling shutter doors.

Open the shutter door, and there is a huge glass window on the left and right.

The difference from Qingpu City is that this glass window is made of two complete pieces of glass, which are spliced ​​together with glass glue.

As for the glass door in Qingpu City, you have to use wooden slats and planks.

The ceiling was suspended with plasterboard, three ceiling fans were installed, and even the walls had wall fans.

Walking to the fitting room, there are two small wall fans installed in the fitting room.

The floor is made of light yellow square tiles eighty centimeters wide that can reflect people's shadows.

Even the display stand, Ji Zhongqiu also abandoned the dull black in the past, and switched to a light yellow display stand.

The fake mannequins in the clothing store in Qingpu City can't be called complete models, and the plastic body of the upper body is qualitatively different from the humanoid mannequins that can stand up in front of them.

Even the electric lights, Ji Zhongqiu used one-meter-long light poles, and he installed two lights in each facade.So much so that the whole store is particularly full of light when it is turned on.

Ji Zhongqiu chuckled and said, "You don't even look at what this place is. This is the capital city. If doing business in the capital city is still as small as in Qingpu city, you won't be able to do it for two years."

He does not mean that.

Ling Qingfeng asked: "Brother-in-law, can your rolling door lead to Qingpu City? And this ceiling..."

In his opinion, this can be used to decorate his own shop.

Whether it is a clothing store or a hotel, even a guest room can be used.

Ji Zhongqiu said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I guess the eldest sister will not agree."

Ling Qingfeng curled her lips: "My sister has been opening the wooden doors in our store. It's too old-fashioned. I guess she also wants such a rolling door. Or, let's call back at night and ask?"

Ji Zhongqiu nodded: "Beat me if you are not afraid of being scolded."

Ling Qingfeng heard his concerns: "You are not worried about money, are you?"

Ji Zhongqiu said truthfully: "To tell you the truth, this rolling door is calculated on a square meter basis. I used five yuan per square meter of material. The three doors cost nearly 200 yuan in total, not counting the wages of the workers."

"As for the suspended ceiling, it is even more expensive. Don't look at this small piece, but the price of one piece is one yuan. The three facades are more than 140 square meters in total. You can figure out how much the plasterboard alone will cost. .”

"There are also some small accessories, such as wooden strips and so on. In short, they are not much more expensive than you imagine."

Hearing his words, Ling Qingfeng frowned: "Don't be afraid, if my sister disagrees, then I will pay for the ceiling of the third store first, and then replace the door with a rolling door."

"It's even more impossible."

Ji Zhongqiu said, "If it's just a hotel, maybe the ten stores can still do this. For example, all the stores in the clothing store are rented, and there are sixteen stores in total."

"Even if a facade is only 12 square meters, a door costs 60 yuan."

"Sixteen gates cost nearly 1000 yuan."

Spending 1000 yuan to rebuild a door for others, their money is not blown by the wind, there is no need for it at all.

Ji Zhongqiu refused.

Ling Qingfeng still didn't give up: "But the suspended ceiling can be done."

Ji Zhongqiu nodded: "Yes, the suspended ceiling can be done, first calculate how many square meters the lobby of the hotel has."

Ji Zhongqiu can be sure that if Ling Yue spends tens of dollars to install a door for others, Ling Yue is definitely acceptable.

But installing so many doors at the same time, the most important thing is that the property rights are not in his own hands, Ling Yue will definitely not agree.

Ling Qingfeng scratched his head: "Brother-in-law, do you not understand what I want to say?"

He explained seriously: "I actually want to switch to this line of work."

Ji Zhongqiu choked, he stared at him for a long time, then turned his gaze to the three rolling doors.

After a long while, he murmured: "You are right, this business is indeed possible now. And the profit of this business is definitely higher than our clothing."

Moreover, the lock of the rolling shutter door is still dedicated, and the padlock commonly used now is not practical at all.

He looked at Ling Qingfeng: "If this is the case, this is indeed a very promising industry. Do you really want to change your career?"

Ling Qingfeng pursed his lips and nodded vigorously.

He is married now. Although his wife has a job that everyone envies, for him, the salary of this job is too low.

It is no exaggeration to say that the three stores can earn Yao Zhen's monthly salary in one day, or even a little more.

But Yao Zhen liked her job very much.

Also enjoy it.

Ling Qingfeng couldn't bear to let her resign.

But when he thought that he already had a small family, it was impossible for him to continue to help Ling Yue look after the store.

He also wanted to have a business of his own.

No matter whether it is bitter or tiring, as long as he can persevere, he will definitely be able to accomplish something.

Just like Huang Guixiang.

At the beginning, she was also driven by Ling Yue to sell fruit.

Now her business has grown, and she even bought herself a building and a yard.

The yard has been renovated and is directly for rent with a good monthly rent.

Although Ling Qingfeng doesn't have such big ambitions now, he wants to give Yao Zhen and their unborn child a better environment.

Seeing Ling Qingfeng nodding so happily, Ji Zhongqiu did not rush to persuade, but said: "Brother, how about it, you also know that every winter is the peak season of our industry, if we wait for a while, we Let’s talk about changing careers, okay?”

Ji Zhongqiu was sure.

As long as Ling Qingfeng and Ling Yue mention rolling shutter doors, Ling Yue will definitely agree with them.

As a man, you must be self-motivated.

If he doesn't even have this ambition, then what is the difference between him and a salted fish.

Ling Qingfeng said with a smile: "I think so too. But the ugly words are in front of me. After the new year, I will find a teacher to learn from."

The opening day of the new store in the mid-autumn season is scheduled for NO.13 in November and September 22 in the lunar calendar.

What Ling Qingfeng didn't expect was that Ji Zhongqiu's work efficiency was very fast.

He had already recruited a salesperson as soon as he came to Mid-Autumn Festival, and had a simple training a week in advance.

The effect of the training is very good, even if Ji Zhongqiu is not here to guard, these salespersons can stand alone.

Soon, the Mo Chi clothing store officially opened.

When it opened, Ji Zhongqiu specially invited a Beijing opera troupe, set up a suggested stage in front of the store, and sang Peking opera for two days.

And in order to quickly gain popularity, he also held a lottery.

One special prize, the prize is a black and white TV.

One first prize, the prize is a dual-card radio.

Three second prizes, the prize is a set of clothes provided by the store.

There will be five third-class generals, and the prize will be a coupon worth 20 yuan.

There will be some luck, and the prize is a pair of cotton socks.

Just as expected by Ji Mid-Autumn Festival, since there are very few stores that hold events, and the quality of the clothes they produce is not worth mentioning, the discounts are also very strong, people spread the word, and soon opened Reputation.

When the news reached Feng Weiwei's ears, Feng Weiwei clenched her fists tightly.

It's all because of her carelessness, handing over the man she had been waiting for for more than ten years, and even her own father was imprisoned.

Before his father had an accident, he also supported many young talents.

But once something happened to him, they avoided him, for fear of getting into trouble.

What broke her even more was that she had silently guarded a man for more than ten years and dared to open such a big store under her nose, and even made such a grand opening event.

On the opening day, she took a look at it from a distance, turned around and rented the two rooms next door to him.

The man she fell in love with, the man she guarded...

Since she can't get it, no one else can get him either.

Isn't it just a price war? If they can do it, even if they can't do it, at least they can disgust him.

Feng Weiwei's life is not easy now.

However, people fight for one breath, and Buddhas fight for one stick of incense.

If he doesn't let himself have a good time, then he will definitely not make him have a good time!

no way!

Mid-autumn season's store will soon be on the right track.

Since it is next to a department store, there is a lot of traffic here, and their daily turnover is also quite impressive.

Even the clothing factory in Qingpu City had to pull out a line to make clothes for his shop.

After it was finished, Xiao Jun, the nominal factory director, had to drive the goods to Beijing in person.

It's okay to say once or twice.

After a long time, Xiao Jun also felt a little overwhelmed.

He found Ling Yue and told her his concerns.

Let her be sure to hire an old driver to drive.

Ling Yue agreed to his request without thinking.

There was no him in the garment factory, even though Hu Yufang and Wang Zhaoyang were watching, but compared to Xiao Jun's abilities, they were one by one.

Sometimes in order to discuss what style of clothes to make the next day, the two can argue for a long time.

Although Hu Yufang thinks that she is just an accountant, she really manages the garment factory as her own business.

For this reason, Ling Yue had to spend a lot of money to hire two drivers, and then spent a huge sum of money to buy a light truck with a compartment.

Even Mei Qiutang and Xiang Weixing were driven to the shelves by her, and they went to learn how to drive.

Just when everyone thought everything was going in a good direction, Feng Weiwei's clothing store also opened.

In contrast, Feng Weiwei's clothing store is actually more like a custom-made work shop.

There are cutting tables and sewing machines in the store, and she only has two or three models.

On the contrary, fabrics are the most in her shop.

Seeing Feng Weiwei suddenly opened a studio next door to her, Ji Zhongqiu's face was very ugly.

Ever since he knew that Feng Weiwei rented the next door, he actually left the shop to Ling Qingfeng, while he continued to live in the first shop he opened when he came to the capital.

The popularity of this store is much lower than that of the new store, but all the businesses here are regular customers.

For example, those big girls whom he planned to catch and rape together before.

They seemed to have long forgotten the unpleasantness that happened before, as long as they liked the clothes in his store, no matter the style, as long as they liked them, they would buy them without blinking an eye.

At the beginning of the opening of the new store, they also went to support it without hesitation.

In contrast, after Feng Weiwei opened this studio, sometimes she didn't receive a single business for several days.

In the end, Ji Zhongqiu couldn't stand it anymore, let go of her prejudices, and went to her shop to order a suit.

Feng Weiwei can bend and stretch, as long as customers come to the door, she doesn't mind who comes.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, I think you look good in this brown suit."

After measuring the various sizes of Mid-Autumn Festival, she carefully took notes.

"Pair it with a clear blue shirt and tie, it must be awesome."

Ji Zhongqiu pretended not to understand what she said, and returned to his shop after paying the deposit.

Seeing his leaving figure, Feng Weiwei didn't take it seriously at all, it seemed that she had let go of her feelings for Ji Zhongqiu long ago.

But only she knows that as soon as she sees Ji Zhongqiu, her heart will ache uncontrollably.

The person she had loved for more than ten years would actually get herself into this field for an irrelevant woman!
She hates him.