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

Chapter 14 Ants Wearing Cage Beaks

Ling Yue sneered, and said to Tongtong: "Tongtong, you just choose, choose your mother and pay the bill for you." She stood up straight, staring at the salesperson, "I see which blind thing dares not let you choose! "

Tongtong was startled by the salesperson's words.

She has never been to a department store since she was a child.

It was the first time for her to see so many beautiful clothes.

But as soon as my mother said that she wanted her to choose clothes by herself, the salesperson auntie wouldn't let her touch it, and she stayed where she was at a loss.

The salesperson was not happy either.

She said with a pale face, "Who are you scolding! Am I wrong? If the clothes are dirty and you can't afford them, who will I sell them to?"

Ling Yue smiled.

It seems that this year is really eventful, I just want to take Tongtong out to buy a dress, which is a very happy thing, but unexpectedly I encountered a psychosis.

"Let me ask you, did you say that you are not allowed to try?"

The salesperson turned his eyes to the ceiling: "If I say no to try, I won't let try."

This dress is not stain resistant at all.

Two days ago, because of their negligence, two black fingerprints were printed on a white skirt, and the manager asked the salesperson on duty to digest it by himself.

Their wages are only more than 30 yuan a month, and each of them scraped together a few yuan to buy the skirt, and she is still stunned.

Ling Yue was about to lose her temper, when Tongtong suddenly pulled the corner of her clothes, and said timidly: "Mom, why don't we buy it, Tongtong doesn't like this skirt very much."

Hearing what Tongtong said, Ling Yue suddenly felt sad.

He finally took her to a department store, but was so despised by others.

Without further ado, she took off the dress and compared it to Tongtong. Tongtong was a little short, and the skirt was a little longer. She didn't bother to ask them to change it, so she handed it to the salesperson just now: "Wrap it up for me." .”

Then he took Tongtong's hand and came to the men's clothing area.

Wang Zhaoyang almost didn't have a decent shirt, either the collar was frayed or wrinkled.

Although these days people don't compare food and clothing, but wearing such clothes, no one will believe that he is a technician in a machinery factory.

"Comrade, bring me two men's shirts, please."

Back in the family courtyard, Ling Yue keenly noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

A large group of people gathered around chattering and chirping, seeing her come back, they suddenly fell silent.

When Ling Yue led Tongtong back to the house, Sun Juying, who usually greeted her when she saw her, stared at herself with fire-breathing eyes.

Ling Yue didn't think too much, before the door was opened, Sun Juying cursed and turned over the spatula loudly.

While turning the spatula, she pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "Some people are good-looking when they get benefits. If it weren't for the help of my man, they wouldn't know what it would be like to be bullied. This is good, my man is not human inside and out. Yes, helping people and revenge!"

"Following your concubine to find the factory manager blatantly, what an ant wearing a gag--what a big face!"

Ling Yue paused, she ignored her, opened the door and brought Tong Tong into the room.

Sun Juying was still chattering and yelling: "It's to blame, it's just that our old Yan people are too honest, any cat or dog can bully him to death!"

The investigation team in the factory came down soon, much faster than Ling Yue imagined.

The investigation team asked many people in the family home, and everyone almost agreed. They didn't mention how Ji Xiaonian came to Ling Yue's house that day. hold on.

Occasionally, two discordant voices sounded, and they were quickly squeezed out by the big guys.

The investigation team found nothing useful, and the factory quickly revoked Ji Xiaonian's suspension, but in order to prevent such incidents from happening, he was still punished to a certain extent.

He was fined two months' bonus.

Ji Xiaonian was very satisfied with the result after using two months' bonus to keep his job.

As for Yan Qingtian's group leader, who didn't get it, and offended someone instead, the family courtyard even deliberately started to crowd him out.

Of course, this is something to say later, Ling Yue only listened to the neighbors and Wang Zhaoyang once or twice, and did not make a statement, but concentrated more on selling her own fruits.

After half a month of hard work, Ling Yue actually had more than 400 yuan in his hands.

Although the money was not much, it was earned by himself, and Ling Yue felt very at ease holding it in his hand.

That night, Wang Zhaoyang moved the newly imported fruits upstairs and packed them up. Ling Yue asked, "Zhaoyang, did you have any idea about the tricycle that I asked you to do?"

Wang Zhaoyang patted his thigh: "The factory has a lot of tasks these two days, I have forgotten about it, and I will ask someone to inquire about it later."

Although Ling Yue didn't say anything, she was still a little disappointed.

Although it doesn’t cost much to find a scooter at the market every time, if you have a tricycle, you can save a lot of money every day and a lot of money a month, and it’s convenient to buy and sell goods.

"Then you have some snacks!"

Wang Zhaoyang hummed, and was about to say something when he saw Ling Yue going downstairs to the bathroom with a basin and hot water.

As soon as I arrived at the bathhouse, I ran into Huang Guixiang.

Seeing her coming in, Huang Guixiang greeted her with a smile: "Xiaoyue, business is going well recently, right?"

Ling Yue put down the bathtub, noncommittal: "It's okay, just a little tired."

Huang Guixiang had just washed her hair, and was twisting her hair with a towel, and said, "You are all paid a dead salary. Seeing that your business is doing so well, the family members are envious."

Ling Yue mixed cold water into the basin, and squeezed some bee flowers into her palm, "Sister Huang, then you can do it too."

"Xiaoyue, let me just say, don't take it to heart, besides, I'm not that material either."

"I'm serious. You see, I pick a load of fruit to sell every day. Although I'm a little tired, I can still earn seven or eight yuan a day."

"Seven or eight dollars!"

Huang Guixiang's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

"It's about the same." Ling Yue calculated: "You also know that a week ago, I sold Zaosu pears, and the purchase price at that time was [-] cents a catty. At first I sold them for [-] cents, but later more people sold them. , I sell it for [-] cents, sometimes [-] cents, and it’s not a problem to sell a hundred or so catties a day.”

"Just calculate at thirty-five cents, earn eight cents per catty, and sell one hundred catties a day, isn't it eight yuan?"

Huang Guixiang gasped.

This is the first time Ling Yue has taken the initiative to talk to her about this matter.

She never thought that this seemingly ordinary fruit could have such a high profit.

Huang Guixiang was about to respond, but then she thought of something again, and said with a sense of loss: "My family Xiaonian said, you have done our family such a big favor, and you can't steal your business even if you steal it from anyone else. Forget about it."

(End of this chapter)