Reborn 1980s stall young couple

Chapter 39 Opening Two
Looking at this scene, Chen Xiaoyun thought to herself, could it be that Zhang Fangfang did this?
The next moment, the door of the first car opened, and Chen Xiaoyun saw Zhang Fangfang get out of the car.

He was also wearing a black business attire and small leather shoes, looking capable and heroic.

After Zhang Fangfang got out of the car, she didn't go to Chen Xiaoyun, but walked outside the co-pilot's door and opened it.

Chen Xiaoyun saw a middle-aged man coming out of the passenger seat.

The man was wearing a tunic suit, the clothes were ironed straight, and the hair was combed meticulously, looking very serious.

As the eyes flowed, this shrewdness flickered again.

His attire was worthy of Zhang Fangfang, the deputy director of the largest textile factory in Baiyun City, personally opening the door for him.

Chen Xiaoyun guessed that he should be the director of Zhang Fangfang's textile factory.

At the same time, the co-pilots of the twelve cars behind Zhang Fangfang also got off.

Two of them were old men, nine middle-aged men, and a young man in his twenties.

They were all dressed in the same clothes as the middle-aged man Zhang Fangfang drove the door.

Twelve cars were in the back seat, and people kept getting out of the car at the same time. Some people were still holding cameras and microphones, and they were reporters at first glance.

As soon as these people appeared, Chen Xiaoyun heard various exclamations from nearby:

"Director of Baiyun Textile Factory, Director of Machinery Factory, Director of Chicken Farm, Director of Baiyun Brewery, Director of Tractor Factory, Director of Baiyun Salt Factory, Director of Champagne Factory, Director of White Sugar Factory, Director of Brown Sugar Factory The director of the factory, the director of the Baiyun Garment Factory, the director of the Baiyun Shoes Factory, the director of the Button Factory, my God, why are there so many directors here?"

"What's the background of this Qingyun clothing boss? Didn't you say that he is a stall selling sweet potatoes?"

"You are talking about the male boss. I heard that the female boss is a college student from the provincial capital..."

Amidst the curious eyes and discussions of the crowd of onlookers, Wu Heming, the director of Baiyun City Textile Factory, led Zhang Fangfang to Chen Xiaoyun and Ye Huanqing.

He said with a smile on his face: "Congratulations! Comrade Ye, Comrade Chen! I wish you a prosperous business and a lot of money!"

Ye Huanqing and Chen Xiaoyun immediately smiled at the same time, and walked two steps towards Zhang Fangfang and Zou Heming as if welcoming the distinguished guests.

The two sides exchanged pleasantries like old acquaintances.

Chen Xiaoyun knew that these people were invited by Zhang Fangfang to save face, so she was particularly enthusiastic about Zou Heming and others.

After Chen Xiaoyun and Ye Huanqing exchanged pleasantries with Wrinkle He Ming and the others, it was time for the opening at nine o'clock.

Originally, it was time for Ye Huanqing and Chen Xiaoyun to announce the opening of Qingyun Clothing, and both Chen Xiaoyun and Ye Huanqing asked He Ming to announce the opening.

Wrinkle He Ming came here to support Ye Huanqing and Chen Xiaoyun, and he didn't shirk it, holding the microphone.

Wait until all the factory directors stand at the gate so that the reporters can take pictures.

Wrinkle Heming announced in public that "Qingyun Clothing is open."

Wrinkle He Ming's voice came from the speaker on the balcony on the second floor of Qingyun Clothing Store.

This is the salesperson of Qingyun clothing store also lit two strings of firecrackers.

Amid the crackling sound of firecrackers, Chen Xiaoyun and Ye Huanqing pulled the red cloth covering the door plaque.

The door plaque with the four big characters of Qingyun clothing was revealed in the eyes of everyone.

Then Ye Huanqing and Chen Xiaoyun took scissors and cut the thin red cloth blocking the door at the same time.

A moment later, under the expectant eyes of those who came to participate in the event, Ye Huanqing took the microphone from He Ming's hand.

Announced in public: "Qingyun Clothing Store's first back-to-back competition for couples starts now."

As soon as Ye Huanqing finished speaking, the couples lined up on the street, whether it was a man carrying a woman or a woman carrying a man.

They all carried each other back at the same time.

Many people standing on both sides of the street cheered loudly for those participating in the competition.

The whole street is very lively.

Wrinkle He Ming watched this scene, and couldn't help praising Ye Huanqing and Chen Xiaoyun in his heart as good candidates for business.

If they do this, even if they don't bring anyone with them, today will be over.

Everyone in Baiyun City will also know the existence of Qingyun Clothing Store.

In the past few years, this game will be the talk of the residents of Baiyun City after dinner.

Wrinkle He Ming admired Chen Xiaoyun and Ye Huanqing, thinking that they were both business talents.

But appreciation is appreciation.

When a person runs a shop and runs a business, he is self-responsible for his profits and losses, and his success or failure is uncertain. This kind of thing is not paid much attention to.

Wrinkle Heming brought all the factory managers and friends to the opening ceremony of Qingyun Clothing Store.

It's just that Ye Huanqing and Chen Xiaoyun are big customers of Baiyun Textile Factory.

And for Zhang Fangfang's talent.

Now that Qingyun Clothing Store has opened, Wrinkle He Ming immediately left with a group of factory managers in a car.

But Zhang Fangfang stayed.

As soon as Wrinkle He Ming and the others left, a large group of people immediately walked into Qingyun Clothing Store.

Chen Xiaoyun didn't care about the guests, but immediately grabbed Zhang Fangfang who was standing in the corner of the door, stared at her legs covered by her skirt and asked in a low voice: "Fangfang, why are your legs able to walk today?"

"Why don't you come in and sit down?"

Zhang Fangfang shook her head as usual: "No, don't worry, Xiaoyun, my leg is fine, your medicine is good, and I don't feel any pain when I walk now."

"The clothes and skirts you designed are so beautiful, now you are going to become a rich woman."

"Big rich woman, I'll rely on you to cover me from now on!" Zhang Fangfang said, reaching out and pinching Chen Xiaoyun's face.

Hearing Zhang Fangfang mention this, Chen Xiaoyun said sincerely: "Even if I become a rich woman, you are the one who covers me."

"You are amazing! Fang Fang, you have only been working for a long time, and you can hire so many factory managers to save face for me. You are so awesome!"

Chen Xiaoyun looked at Zhang Fangfang adoringly and said, from the bottom of her heart, she thought Zhang Fangfang was amazing.

Zhang Fangfang was about to speak when she saw a familiar face in the crowd not far away.

He immediately pointed at that person and asked Chen Xiaoyun in a low voice: "Xiaoyun, isn't that person your sister-in-law?"

Chen Xiaoyun looked in the direction Zhang Fangfang pointed, and saw Huang Zhaodi was really there in the crowd not far away.

She was staring at the prize dress worth 2000 yuan hanging above her head.

"Isn't she going to marry your brother in the provincial capital? She has a big belly, why did she come to Baiyun City at this time?"

"Her family is from Baiyun City?" Zhang Fangfang asked suspiciously.

Chen Xiaoyun shook her head: "No, her natal family is not from Baiyun City, her natal family is from the countryside next door."

"I don't know why she came to Baiyun City."

At this moment, Huang Zhaodi also looked at Chen Xiaoyun, their eyes met, and Chen Xiaoyun saw a cold flash of light in Huang Zhaodi's eyes.

He walked into the crowd with his stomach on his back and disappeared.

As soon as Chen Xiaoyun looked back at Huang Zhaodi, someone poked her shoulder.

Turning around, I saw a young woman in her twenties pointing to a long pink dress hanging on the wall and asking, "Lesbians, how do you sell this dress?"

(End of this chapter)