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

Tomorrow, they are going to buy goods, so Ling Yue takes the three of them to count the clothes in the store when she has time.

Not only do you have to count how much you have left over from the winter payment, but if there are too many, you have to find an opportunity to deal with it again when necessary, so as not to hold it in your hands so as not to affect the flow of funds.

Then you have to count the spring and autumn thin models.

The spring and autumn styles can be worn one after another in the first month, and will reach their peak in February and March, and summer clothes will be worn in early April at the latest.

So it seems that doing business is very leisurely. You only need to sit in the store and watch it every day, but it is actually a tiring job.

The cotton coats for winter are selling well, and the trench coats from Qianjin are all sold out these days.

People love beauty.

Clothes with good colors and styles have been picked out early, and now the remaining cotton clothes are mostly old-fashioned in color and old-fashioned in style, so they can only be processed after she returns from Zhushi.

Although it is a good time to sell cotton clothes, if the goods are not easy to sell, we can only find a way to digest them.

After counting, there are still more than 60 cotton-padded clothes in the store, most of which are bought from Wu Zhenbo, and it can be said that there is not a single piece of clothes bought in Zhushi.

She didn't expect this to happen. It seems that Wu Zhenbo's team still needs to improve their aesthetics.

This is the situation in her store, and the situation in the second store and the third store must be similar to hers.

Especially in the third store, their clothes are basically products from Wu Zhenbo's factory. If they really can't sell them, they can only return them to Wu Zhenbo.

When Ling Qingfeng returned to the store, he saw the down jacket Ling Xiaohua was wearing at a glance.

He looked more and more familiar, and asked: "Xiao Hua, where did you get your clothes? Why haven't I seen you wear them before?"

Ling Xiaohua said proudly: "Today, someone came to sell it, and my sister bought it."

Ling Qingfeng frowned: "Is it a young man with yellow hair?"

"how do you know?"

"He came to me to sell clothes yesterday, and I took his business card. Later, Mid-Autumn Festival told me to ignore him, so I drove him away today."

He said helplessly: "I didn't expect that my sister would actually buy his clothes for you to wear."

Ling Xiaohua giggled and said, "Brother, don't look at the ugly color of the clothes, but they are much warmer than cotton clothes."

Ling Qingfeng nodded, "Haven't the Mid-Autumn Festival come here today?"

Ling Xiaohua immediately stopped talking, she said awkwardly: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Ling Qingfeng raised her eyebrows, what happened to this girl today, why did she look like she had eaten gunpowder?
After sitting by the stove and roasting for a while, Ling Yue brought the food to the table.

She subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall, and asked the question again: "Hey, it's 06:30 now, the breeze is back, why hasn't the Mid-Autumn Festival come yet?"

In the past, Mid-autumn Season would come here around six o'clock, why didn't he come back today.

Ling Qingfeng said: "Sister, shall we wait for him?"

Ling Yue looked at the dishes on the table: "Don't wait, the food will be cold if you wait any longer."

It's winter, she doesn't want to eat cold dishes because of being alone.

"We'll wait while we eat, and then we'll save some food for him and put it in the pot to keep warm."

When Ling Yue spoke, Ling Qingfeng naturally raised his hands in agreement.

When everyone was halfway through their meal, Li Zhonghua suddenly walked in from the outside.

Seeing him coming, Wang Zhaoyang shouted subconsciously: "Hey, Zhonghua is here, have you eaten, do you want some?"

Li Zhonghua glanced at the food on the table, his eyes full of disgust.

He said: "I won't eat the meal. I came here today to speak to you on behalf of Ji Zhongqiu. He decided to withdraw his capital and stop partnering with you. You can settle the accounts when you have time."

Ling Yue looked at him strangely: "You came here on his behalf?"

"That's what he meant, I'm just here to paraphrase."

"That won't work. As long as it is related to money, the person involved must be present. Unless he personally tells me that he wants to withdraw the capital, I won't believe what you say."

The second store and the third store are all piers chosen by Ji Zhongqiu himself.

Especially in the second store, he did everything by himself. Although he used some tricks to force himself to partner with him, they got along very well during the past few months of partnership.

Moreover, he said yesterday that he would go to Zhushi with him to buy goods, but today he would change his mind if he said he would change his mind. Ling Yue could not accept this.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Li Zhonghua looked at them condescendingly, "Anyway, Ji Zhongqiu won't be here today."

Then, he put down a bunch of keys, "This is the key to that store, you can figure it out."

After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

Li Zhonghua came to visit suddenly, and the news he brought was too sudden. Not only Ling Yue but also Wang Zhaoyang were not mentally prepared.

Ling Xiaohua was also in a daze, and she didn't react until Li Zhonghua left.

She picked up the bunch of keys and was about to chase them out when Ling Yue stopped her.

"Little flower, what are you going to do?"

"Sister, I..."

"Sit down, let's eat first, and we'll talk after we finish."

Just as Ling Xiaohua picked up the bowl, there was raging anger in her eyes.

Before everyone could react, she put down the bowl again heavily: "No, I have to go to him and ask him."

When she was with He Zhigang before, her family members said that He Zhigang was not her good match, and advised her to break up with He Zhigang.

Now she was just getting ready to be with Ji Zhongqiu, and just now she agreed, he's going to divest her and leave?

How can there be such a person!

She can't take it.

Ling Yue said in a low voice: "The sky is falling and there is a tall man holding it up. Let's eat first, and we'll talk after we finish."

Wang Zhaoyang also said: "Xiaohua, you eat first. I believe that Mid-Autumn Festival must have a hard time. No matter how busy and tired he was before, he has never sent a representative to say that he wants to break up like today."

Ling Xiaohua's eyes suddenly turned red.

"I won't eat it."

Ling Yue said calmly: "Xiaohua, I advise you to eat a little better, and I will take you to find him after dinner."

Ling Xiaohua looked at her with a blunt tone: "I won't go, I can't afford to lose this person."

Ling Yue sandwiched the food: "That's up to you, Zhaoyang, do you remember where he lives?"

"Remember, it's in Ceramic Alley near Sandian." Wang Zhaoyang said, "I heard he said that He Yongmin lived there."

Moreover, he and Ji Zhongqiu are neighbors, if you find him, you can find Ji Zhongqiu.

Ling Yue was also unambiguous, and quickly finished her meal, leaving Ling Xiaohua to take care of Tongtong at home. She put on her coat and went to the third store with Wang Zhaoyang and Ling Qingfeng with a flashlight on.

Ling Qingfeng stayed here for half a month, so he naturally knew where Ceramic Lane was.

They found He Yongmin without much effort.

When He Yongmin heard that they were looking for Ji Zhongqiu, he quickly took them to Ji Zhongqiu's house.

When he got to the door, he saw that the room was dark, He Yongmin yelled a few times, but no one responded, and said: "Oh, it seems that you haven't come back today, are you in the store?"

Ling Yue shined a flashlight on the door, only to see a lock on the door.

Obviously, Ji Zhongqiu didn't come home.