good old days

There were so many people parading on the street, but Jiang Xinyu didn't know that so many people were doing business secretly, and her family only bought bean sprouts and big roosters from the alley.

Speaking of big roosters, at a quick glance, the neighbors in Shitou Hutong who raised a lot of chickens in their courtyards were among them, with their heads lowered in disgrace.

Jiang Xinyu thought to herself, no wonder some people find doing business embarrassing, because this is the source of shame.

This wave of severe crackdowns extinguished the enthusiasm of all those who were ready to start small businesses. The result was that even after the regulations on individual industrial and commercial households were promulgated, there were still no business people on the streets for a while.

Jiang Xinyu specifically read the regulations on individual industrial and commercial households, which allow individuals to register as individual industrial and commercial households and conduct commercial activities in designated markets and locations.

Not long after the regulations were promulgated, the neighbors who were arrested for selling chickens in the alley were released.

Regardless of how energetic he was before, after the transformation, he looks a lot older.

The weather has warmed up, and there are many people in the alley enjoying the cool weather and gossiping.

"People from the subdistrict office used to go to the front street to set up stalls every Saturday. For Lao Wang's family, your chickens lay a lot of eggs. You can take the eggs and sell them."

Lao Wang shook his head, "I don't dare anymore."

Are you going to undergo reform after being reported?That sounds strange, but who knows when the wind will change again.This happens over and over again, isn't it just ordinary people like them who are unlucky?
"This stall is not set up casually. It is said to be registered as an individual industrial and commercial household. Alas, Xiao Chen and Xiao Jiang are back."

After the two responded, someone pulled them and asked: "What is an individual business owner? Do you know how to register?"

Jiang Xinyu: "You have to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. The people in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau know what to do. Just listen to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Once the certificate is obtained, it should be no problem to set up a stall and do small business."

The old Wang family member waved his hand, "Come on, you have obtained the certificate. Even if they say they will arrest you, they will arrest you. Besides, is the certificate that easy to get?"

Lao Wang's words made everyone agree very much, and one or two of them stopped thinking about setting up a stall.

Jiang Xinyu wants the small market to prosper quickly so that they can buy things without bills.However, everyone's thinking can't be reversed for a while, and the road is still long.

When she got home, her mother-in-law was helping her child learn to walk.

She wanted to laugh when she saw her baby wearing crotchless pants.

"Ah ah"

The baby wearing crotchless pants opened his mouth and made a sound, stretching out a hand for her to hold.

Her heart melted at that moment, "Did he call mom just now?"

He is less than a month away from being one year old, and he is almost able to learn to speak.

"What?"

She picked up the little cub and kissed it twice.

Wang Sumei said: "People from the street office told me before that we could set up a stall. It's just at the front street corner and it can be set up all day on Saturday."

"What does mom want to do?"

Wang Sumei thought thoughtfully and said, "Let me apply for a certificate as an individual industrial and commercial household first. Didn't you say that if you have this thing, you will be fine if you set up a stall?"

With the certificate issued by the government, could the government arrest her?

She spends all day in the yard just watching her children cook. Although her son and daughter-in-law are capable, Wang Sumei, who has raised pigs and done farm work for so many years, doesn't want to live such a leisurely life.Before, she was afraid of hurting her son and daughter-in-law, but now it seemed different from before, so she wanted to give it a try.

"I've thought about it, and I'll make a headdress."

Wang Sumei went into the house and took out the large intestine flower that Jiang Xinyu had given her before. "The thread was broken by my thread, so I used a needle to patch it up. When I patched it up, I knew how it was made. In the supply and marketing cooperative The craftsmanship sold is just like this, I can sew more finely than it." Jiang Xinyu was a little embarrassed, she sewed this large intestine flower, and when she gave it to her mother-in-law, she said it was sent from Shanghai.

Chen Yi had no objection to his mother finding something to do by herself, but the fabric was not easy to work with.

After he raised the question, Wang Sumei whispered: "As for the family in front, her daughter-in-law is a worker in a garment factory. She can bring back some scraps of cloth every once in a while. Those pieces of cloth are not big and have no use in the garment factory. Dispose of them at low prices to workers in need.”

Garment factories are different from textile factories. They produce ready-made clothes. There must be scraps after cutting. These scraps are small. How many pieces can be spliced ​​to make a piece of clothing?Even if you make it, it won't look good, but you can make a lot of large intestine flowers.

Wang Sumei had thought about it, spent money to buy a lot of rags, wrapped rubber bands to make large intestine flowers and sold them, so she didn't waste much time every day.

Her mother-in-law wanted to do something, so Jiang Xinyu naturally supported her and warned her, "Mom, buy more rags the first time, otherwise people won't provide you with fabrics when they see you are making money."

She wanted her mother-in-law to get the cloth directly from the source, but she was not a garment factory employee, so why should she go beyond the factory employees to sell it?

Wang Sumei nodded, "I'll go get the certificate when I get to work on Monday. I'll tell her now and ask her to leave a rag for me."

After her mother-in-law left, Jiang Xinyu looked at Chen Yi, "Nothing will happen again after applying for a business license, right?"

Chen Yi hesitated and said: "This is really a bit uncertain." His mother's household registration is not a local, so it is estimated that the business license will be difficult to obtain.

There are a lot of ghosts and monsters these days. Even if it is legal, there may be problems, but if you have a business license, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?
But do I need a business license to set up a street stall?Where should the business premises be registered?
Chen Yi didn't know much about the industrial and commercial system these days, but seeing that his mother was so excited, he didn't pour cold water on her. Whether it could be done or not, he had to go for a trip first.

Wang Sumei was busy with work. On Monday, she took the bus with her child in her arms and went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

The Industrial and Commercial Bureau was just established, and there were no specific regulations on how to obtain a business license, but there were a lot of materials requested, which made her dizzy, so she found the right place that day but couldn't get anything done.

When she got home, she murmured that the regulations had been promulgated and the Industrial and Commercial Bureau had not kept up with the progress. It seemed that this business was still a bit unreliable.

Although she was thinking this, she still used the half bag of rags she bought for one yuan.

She had bought everything. If someone really went to set up a stall on Saturday, she would just go along after finding out the situation.

On Saturday morning, after packing her children, she went to the street corner where a stall could be set up to check on the situation.

When the morning breeze of summer blew, the willow branches on both sides of the road swayed loudly. The street was so bare that not even a single person could be seen.

Her heart went cold at that moment.

When I turned back and walked into the alley, someone held a basket and asked, "Sister, do you want eggs?"

Of course Wang Sumei wanted it and asked the price.

"One in five."

Wang Sumei glared, "It's too expensive, make it cheaper."

"Big sister, I don't need tickets. Of course they have to be a little more expensive, and my eggs are not small. You will definitely not suffer. If you buy twenty, I will give you one as a gift."

For one free egg, Wang Sumei bought twenty eggs for one yuan.

When she got home, she sat in the yard and stared at the 21 eggs in a daze.

He was so confident that he wanted to go see the situation and sell his money, but ended up spending one yuan instead.

Thinking of the rag-head dollar she had spent before, Wang Sumei felt uncomfortable.

If it is not converted into money, wouldn’t that dollar be wasted?
Did she, Wang Sumei, have the guts to waste so much money after she entered the city?