I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 240: The pattern is all about money

"Your suggestion is a good one. I'll discuss it with Anzi later. If it's feasible, would you like to participate? If we make money together and have fun together, then we are true friends."

Dai Qing was stunned. She didn't drive motorcycles, so why did she participate in this?
"To tell you the truth, I know nothing about motorcycles, and today is my first time observing one."

"That's not easy. If you want to learn, I will teach you... Of course, I can also find a coach for you. If you set up a motorcycle club, it will not only involve venues but also other projects. As long as it involves eating, drinking and having fun, it will definitely attract people. people."

He had never thought about using his hobbies to make money before, but now that Sister Dai reminded him, he naturally had to draw inferences from one example to make a lot of money.

His mother had a talent for business, and he must have inherited a lot of it. She had an open mind and money was everywhere.

"My mother once told me that birds of a feather flock together, and if you are with good people, you cannot be mediocre. Just the progress of those around you will urge you to work hard and not let yourself fall behind too much. "

As he said that, He Ning looked back at her and bared his teeth in a smile.
"To be honest, if I hadn't drank too much in the bar that time and heard your name by chance, I felt unconvinced and came to provoke you. Fortunately, Sister Dai had a plan and crushed me with her strength."

Listening to his self-deprecating tone, Dai Qing couldn't help but feel happy.
This kid appeared out of nowhere and looked like the silly son of a landlord.

As expected, he was generous in his actions, and although he was proud and good-natured, he could still give him a hand.

The car stopped steadily at the entrance of the alley. Dai Qing got out of the car and handed him the helmet, "Thank you, do you want to come in and have a glass of water before leaving?"

"I couldn't ask for anything more. I've been eating dirt outside for a long time, so I just want to take a rest." After parking the motorcycle, He Ning stood in front of Dai Qing with his helmet in hand, not polite at all.

Dai Qing glanced at him and asked this question.

"Hey, Xiaoqing is back? This young man is so handsome. Is he your boyfriend?" Du Aiqin, the daughter-in-law of Zhang Lei, the neighbor upstairs, works in a printing and dyeing factory.

"Cough cough..."

When He Ning heard this, he was so frightened that he almost choked his lungs and kept coughing while covering his mouth.

Looking at his blushing face, Dai Qing curled up her lips and said, "We are ordinary friends. Sister-in-law Aiqin, please don't make blind guesses."

Du Aiqin didn't believe this.

"Oh, after a long time, an ordinary person can become a boyfriend. My sister-in-law knows it. This young man is capable at first glance. He is different from our ordinary employees. He works harder and catches the person."

Dai Qing pursed her lips and remained silent.

He Ning looked at Du Aiqin's leaving figure and shrugged her shoulders. What did this eldest sister look like?

Could Sister Dai be the person he admired?
After following Dai Qing into the courtyard, He Ning cleared his throat awkwardly, "Sister Dai, am I causing trouble for you?"

"It doesn't matter. I'm a fortune teller. There are so many people asking me for fortune telling. If everyone explains it to me, I'll be so embarrassed."

Some people are bored and don't think about how to make money and improve their quality of life, so they like to worry about other people's affairs.

These people have very good ears, and wherever there is gossip, they will be able to get the news immediately.

The key is that there are many people who share this hobby. They squat in public communities every day, eager to find out what happened in other people's homes.

When He Ning thought about it, he felt it made sense and immediately felt relaxed.

"That's good, I'm afraid it will cause you trouble." Dai Qing simply washed his face, cut a watermelon, and each of them ate half of it with a spoon.

"It's so generous to eat watermelon like this." He Ning held a spoon and smiled. "When we eat watermelon at home, my mother always cuts it into cubes and eats it with bamboo skewers. It's not as satisfying as this."

"Your mother is elegant, but I am simple and rough." Dai Qing held half of the watermelon in her hands and was satisfied with the meal. She liked this kind of watermelon with sandy pulp.

"Sister Dai, can you describe the idea of ​​the motorcycle club to me again?" He Ning was sitting next to him. If he could think of the club, there must be a better idea, and he wanted to refer to it.

"Actually, I don't have many good ideas. I just saw that the venue is messy and the people are mixed. You players should not have a formal venue."

"Yes, every time we go out to play, we have to go to the wasteland in the suburbs. So far, there are only two wild slopes in the western suburbs and southern suburbs where we can play."

Dai Qing held the spoon and thought seriously.

Originally, she had just made a spur-of-the-moment idea and had no specific plan. Now that He Ning has taken it into her mind, it's no problem to give some advice.

"Motorcycling is an exciting game, and without a formal venue, accidents can easily occur. I took a look today and found that there are quite a few people playing this area. Most of them are young people of your age, and their families are not short of money. If there is a formal venue As long as the venue is in good condition, it will definitely attract people.”

"As you said yourself, when you build a club, in addition to having fun, you also have to eat and drink. You have to take care of everything. The size of the club is up to you."

"As for how to choose a venue, whether to rent or buy, it all depends on your own financial ability. I can't help."

Hearing Dai Qing's suggestion, He Ning's eyes sparkled, he nodded repeatedly, and finally patted his thigh.
"You are my sister. I have been playing motorcycles for many years, and I have complained that the venue is too bad, but I have never thought about building a venue."

"Listening to your words is better than ten years of studying. Today, my situation has opened up."

The more I think about it, the more excited I become,
"Compared with the wasteland in the southern suburbs and the western suburbs, I prefer the place in the western suburbs. The terrain and transportation are more suitable than the southern suburbs... Sister Dai, eat slowly. I want to go to Anzi to discuss it and leave first."

With that said, He Ning wiped his mouth, picked up his helmet and left in a hurry.

Dai Qing sat firmly on the chair and slowly ate the watermelon.

In her previous life, she worked as a cleaner and went to a cross-country club to buy new clothes for her daughter.

Business was so good that the boss rented a piece of land in the suburbs and built a cross-country venue, which included eating, drinking and having fun.

During her two months there, she saw colorful off-road vehicles and fashionable men and women. At that time, she could only sigh, it turns out that there is such an unusual group of people in this world, living a carefree life and laughing wantonly.

And she could only watch from a distance with a rag. Just listening to their laughter was enough to be contagious and make her feel better for the day.

Now that I know He Ning and he is a motorcycle enthusiast, it is easy to mention it.

After eating the watermelon, Dai Qing took a shower, changed into a clean cotton silk skirt, and lay on the bed for a while.

When she opened her eyes, it was already dusk.

Dai Qing simply rolled up the meatballs and carried the vegetable basket to the vegetable market. Today she was going to buy some duck eggs and pickle them. A month later, they would be salted duck eggs with oily yolks.

(End of this chapter)