Reborn In the 1990s

"Ah! If it's convenient, of course! " The girl said happily.

So, Ming Ming just came to deliver a meal and paid a visit to Fang Ruixue of the school. Thus, a deal was made, and the order volume seemed not small.

"Why didn't I find out that girls in our school love beauty so much?" When sending Fang Ruixue and Huang Xiaoyun out of school, Cheng Yu's roommates can't help murmuring.

Fang Ruixue smile: "because in school can only wear school uniform ah!"

There is no girl in her teens who doesn't love beauty. It's just because of the limitation of the environment that we suppress our desire for beauty for the time being.

"Yes, I wear school uniform all day. They all look the same. " The third touched his chin and said.

"Sister, does your aunt sell men's clothes at home?" The old five, who had not talked much, suddenly opened his mouth.

This can startle several other people in the dormitory.

"Sleeping trough! Fifth, I didn't expect it

"Fifth! I didn't expect you to be such a fifth

"Er I'll go back and ask my aunt. " Fang Ruixue did not expect that there would be a demand for men's wear.

"That will trouble my sister." Even if I was teased by my friends, I didn't see a flustered old five.

"Do you want it?" Fang Ruixue turns to ask Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu thought for a while, but finally he refused: "I'll forget it."

He doesn't want to be short of clothes at all, and he really doesn't want to wear the same style as the fifth. Like Fang Ruixue and Huang Xiaoyun, they look like twins.

School business is like a prairie fire, every time you send clothes, you can bring back new orders. When Rui Xueyuan goes back, she will show more and more different clothes for everyone.

"Sister Xiaoyun, let's go to stock in two days." Fang Ruixue counted the final inventory and said to Huang Xiaoyun.

The last order of the school has been sent to her. After all, all those who are looking for her to buy clothes are junior high school students who are in the busy preparation stage, and their purchasing power has become saturated. But she believes that when the school officially opens, she will definitely usher in a peak of orders, because at that time, high school students will also have classes!

"Are you really going to take me?" Huang Xiaoyun is still a little hesitant. She has not taken the train and has been to such a far place alone.

"Two of you will be a companion." The final inventory will be packed, Fang Ruixue decided to put another day tonight. I'll have a rest at home tomorrow, and then I'll buy a train ticket from Huainan to Pengcheng the day after tomorrow.

Huang Xiaoyun seems unable to refuse. After all, if she doesn't go, she can only go by herself. Not only her, but Li Lanfang will not rest assured that Fang Ruixue will go away alone.

In the evening, Fang Ruixue and Huang Xiaoyun go out with a big bag as usual, and the early ones also occupy the position. But when they arrived at the night market, they found that the place where they usually set up stalls had been occupied.

"Let's change places." Fang Ruixue and Huang Xiaoyun drag things and continue to find new places.

But every time they look at a place. Immediately, a person will run out from the side, carry a stool to the middle, and then say, "this is what I have watched, you go to other places."

At first, Fang didn't pay much attention to it. After all, many people like them came to occupy the place early, but this was the case in several places. Finally, when she was told that even the corner of the street was occupied in advance, Fang realized that things might not be right.

She took Huang Xiaoyun to one side, away from the man who had occupied the position. Then he said in a low voice, "sister Xiaoyun, look at the teahouse on the opposite side of the slope. Did all the people who came to tell us that there were people in their positions come out of it?"

Huang Xiaoyun thought for a moment, then nodded: "it seems to be."

As soon as Huang Xiaoyun's voice dropped, a man came out of the teahouse opposite. With a stool in his hand, he swayed around the road as if looking for someone. After searching for a circle, he didn't find it, so he went back with the stool.

Fang Ruixue's guess came true. It turned out that someone had deliberately stopped them from setting up a stall in the night market.

"What are we going to do now?" Huang Xiaoyun asked at a loss.

"Find another place first." Fang Ruixue said.

I thought I had set up my own stall, but I didn't expect that whether it was in Yaoxin town or here. Where there are people, it's the same.

Greed, jealousy, hate others, laugh at none. Whether it's the peasants facing the Loess and facing the sky. Or in the neon wine green in the city people, in fact, are the same.

Because others have more than you, you want to rob. If you can't get it, you have to find a way to let him sprinkle it; because someone else is standing higher than you, you want to drag him down, and when you can't, incite people like you to push.

Other people can't live better than you, not worthy of better than you, how can he live better than me?Fang Ruixue swallows all the resentment into his stomach, and then finds a place which is also a distance away from him, and sets up his own stall.

Because it's the last stock, Fang Ruixue wants to sell it. If it can't, it doesn't matter if it can't, and wait for the stock to come back. She went on to another night market. With so many night markets in Huainan City, she couldn't believe that she couldn't set up a stall for her.

As the sky darkened, the street began to glow and become lively. Because the location is not in the main street, few people come here, so Fang Ruixue's stall has no guests. But she was not in a hurry. Even if she couldn't buy a dress tonight, she was not in a hurry.

But she was not in a hurry, but someone was more anxious than she thought.

A mother with her children happened to stop by and take a look at Fang Ruixue's stall. She had just taken a skirt in her hand. Suddenly, a large group of uniformed law enforcement officers, with thick bills and notebooks in their hands, blocked several passable intersections before and after the night market and registered one by one with a gesture of catching turtles in a jar Come on.

Most of the vendors were not afraid, but no one thought that they would suddenly appear. For a time, there was a small-scale panic.

Night market vendors do not have business license, but in Huainan City, without business license, on the premise of not affecting the traffic, allowing stall is a kind of unspoken rule that does not need to be publicized.

If a city wants to develop, prosper and absorb more urban residents, it will choose to turn a blind eye to this kind of disorder which has not been seen at the moment under the premise that it will bring positive help to the urban economy.

At this time, there was not even a word from the urban management, and the members of the law enforcement team did not have the bureaucratic atmosphere of demonization of later generations. Sometimes they would come to the night market to kill time. As long as the stalls were not too much placed on the driveway, they would not intervene in the management.