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

Ling Yue frowned, and asked He Yongmin: "Uncle He, do you know where you like to go during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

He Yongmin shook his head: "This kid is separated from us by one floor, and I'm usually busy with work, so I really don't know where he went."

Aunt Xu said, "Could it be with Li Zhonghua? San'er and Zhonghua are usually very good friends."

Li Zhonghua?
If he was really at Li Zhonghua's place, going to Li Zhonghua's place to find him would be a bump in the nose.

"Uncle He, Aunt Xu, if you see Mid-Autumn Festival is back, let him come to me. Tell him that even if we want to break up, we must settle the accounts."

He Yongmin became anxious when he heard this: "What, San'er is going to break up with you guys? I haven't heard any rumors before this, what's going on?"

Ling Yue shook her head: "I don't know either. We were also puzzled when he asked Li Zhonghua to tell us today."

They have never blushed in partnership, and the two have never quarreled over money, let alone quarreled over who paid more and who paid less.

Instead, the two had a great time working together.

"Okay, I got it." He Yongmin said bitterly, "This little bastard, let's see how I deal with him when he comes back."

Now that he conveyed his intention, Ling Yue was also ready to leave.She said to He Yongmin: "Uncle He, then we will take our leave."

Ling Yue had already expected that when he came to look for Ji Zhongqiu, he would be rejected.

But what she couldn't figure out was that Ji Zhongqiu wasn't the kind of irresponsible person, he had someone say these words suddenly, he must have encountered something he couldn't solve.

Before taking two steps, Ling Yue suddenly asked him: "By the way, Uncle He, do you know Feng Weiwei?"

He Yongmin didn't think about it for a moment, "I don't know you."

"Feng Weiwei, why don't you know me!" Aunt Xu shouted, she pointed to the door next to Ji Zhongqiu's house and said, "Isn't that the girl from the old Feng's family who was in this room before?"

Seeing that He Yongmin hadn't reacted yet, Aunt Xu continued, "It's the old Feng who was transferred to the capital later, look at your memory."

Only then did He Yongmin come to his senses, and said, "It turned out to be her. I know her, Xiao Ling. Are you saying that this matter has something to do with Feng Weiwei?"

Ling Yue picked up the flashlight and shone on the door, only to see that the door was closed tightly, but the latch on the door was unlocked.

"Hey, they moved their family to the capital, is there anyone still living in this house?"

"No one lives there." Aunt Xu said suspiciously, "I saw that the door was still locked this morning, why did it suddenly open now?"

After she finished speaking, she went forward and pushed the door open, only to find that it was bolted inside.

Without even thinking about it, she slammed on the door: "Who is in the room, come out!"

She smashed it for a long time, but there was no movement inside.

He Yongmin also saw the problem, and shouted: "Who is inside, I am He Yongmin, a policeman from the Third City Bureau, if you don't open the door, I will break in."

After a long time, the lights inside came on.

Then a female voice came from inside: "Uncle He, it's me, I'm back."

After the words fell, the door creaked, and Feng Weiwei appeared in front of everyone with her messy hair.

Seeing Feng Weiwei who suddenly appeared, Aunt Xu was surprised and delighted: "Weiwei, when did you come back? Why didn't you tell us!"

Feng Weiwei smiled at them and said, "I didn't come to bother you because I was afraid of bothering you."

"Look at you child, this room is as cold as an ice hole. How can anyone live here? Come, go home with auntie, and stay at auntie's house tonight."

As soon as Aunt Xu saw her, she took her hand kindly and walked towards her home.

Feng Weiwei's eyes fell on Ling Yue, and she smiled provocatively at her: "Hey, isn't this Boss Ling, you came to find Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Ling Yue didn't want to waste time on her. Seeing her asking, she said politely: "Yeah, Mid-Autumn Festival just said that he wants to break up with us for no reason. I want to ask what's going on."

"Oh."

Feng Weiwei raised her voice, "Didn't you cooperate well, why is he suddenly breaking up with you?"

She deliberately brought the matter to Ling Yue, "Is it because your profit distribution is unreasonable?"

"Our partnership has always divided how much we sell on the same day, unless we need to purchase the next day, the turnover will not be divided."

Feng Weiwei sneered: "What's going on, why is Ji Zhongqiu suddenly breaking up with you?"

Through Li Zhonghua, she knew exactly how Ji Zhongqiu's two stores opened.

Moreover, originally Ji Zhongqiu wanted to buy goods in the second factory, but because this woman didn't know what she said in front of him, they transferred to the first factory.

It caused Uncle Li and the others to be happy in vain. Until now, the two father and son are still at odds.

Ling Yue looked at her: "It's normal to separate and combine in the business field. I just think that even if we want to break up the partnership, we should make it clear. He didn't explain anything, so he sent a representative to talk about the breakup. I'm unacceptable."

Feng Weiwei folded her hands and looked at her: "I'm afraid it's not you who can't accept it, but your sister can't accept it?"

Ling Yue was puzzled.

It was only yesterday that Ji Zhongqiu and Ling Xiaohua went out to play, how could she know so clearly?
"What does this have to do with my sister?"

Feng Weiwei said straight to the point: "To be honest, the reason I came all the way back from the capital is because of his and your sister's affairs."

"Why do you think that country bumpkin of your sister can marry into the city?"

A country girl, just because she found a boyfriend in the city, she got rid of her rural household registration. How can there be such a cheap thing in this world?

Yuyuelongmen is not such a jump.

Ling Yue frowned: "The two of them love each other, what's wrong?"

"You love me? Can you say this?"

Feng Weiwei seemed to have heard some big joke, "Let me tell you, Ji Zhongqiu is the man I like, no one can take him away from me, especially you country people, let alone!"

"Vivi, what nonsense are you talking about!"

He Yongmin stared fiercely, "They don't steal or rob, and rely on their own efforts to make a living in the city. How come they become so filthy in your mouth?"

In terms of friendship, He Yongmin hoped to see Feng Weiwei and Ji Zhongqiu together.

But from the emotional point of view, it is said that a slap can't be slapped, isn't the emotional matter just talking about your love and my wish?
And it's only been a few years since Feng Weiwei talked about a country bumpkin, but kept silent about a countryman. What did she experience in the capital to be so prejudiced against country people?
"Did I say something wrong?" Feng Weiwei was not afraid of him at all, "He Yongmin, I only called you Uncle He for my father's sake. If someone else dared to say that about me, I would have slapped you a long time ago." It's over."

He Yongmin was furious: "Feng Weiwei, is this how you talk to your elders?"

Feng Weiwei clasped her hands: "This is a matter between me and them, you'd better not interfere. You are just a policeman from the Third Bureau of the city. Others are afraid of you, but I am not."

Feng Weiwei is used to being domineering and domineering in the capital, so she doesn't even care about He Yongmin.